Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

"Poke and poke, who is afraid of whom?"

Yang Jinghong quickly shook his head again, looking Zhan Yingying up and down.

"Just your small body, forget it."

"My young master's shot, you may die!"

Zhan Ying's beautiful eyes rounded, and he sneered:

"Just relying on your short and weak little Douding? Believe it or not, my old lady knocked your golden retriever dog's head to one side with a halberd."

Yang Jinghong was furious. He had been invincible for a long time, and he finally met his opponent today.

"Come on, come on, give it a try!"

"This young master insists on teaching you how to be a good person, and telling you what "qi" means, which is very harmful to the body!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight with swords, the adults of the two families said in unison:

"Hey, shut up!"

"Jinghong, don't mess around!"

Zhan Yingying and Yang Jinghong looked up impatiently at Zhan Doudou and Yang Tingjun at the same time, and frowned at the same time: "Old miscellaneous hair (Nifu), shut up!!"

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" x2

The two were stunned for a moment when they heard that the other was shouting the same as themselves.

He turned his head and looked at the other party in shock.

The moment the purple-haired lolita and the golden-haired young master met their eyes,

Time seems to freeze for a moment,

"What are you doing talking like me!" x2

This time they spoke in unison again, their fingertips trembled,

"Hmph!" x2

Both of them snorted unconvinced, quickly turned their heads back, and stopped looking at each other.

On the surface, it looks like an old dog, but in fact, his mood changes and his heart is beating wildly.

Above the sky, Yang Tingjun and Zhan Doudou also looked at each other strangely.

The moment they saw each other, they all shivered with goosebumps from the cold.

Turn your head around.

The two of them looked at the golden-haired young master and the purple-haired loli who had a strange atmosphere below, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

Social youths sighed with emotion: "I am not afraid of having many filial sons, but I am afraid that filial sons will gather together."

"Two kinds of people can't sleep in the same bed. If these two people are together and complement each other, their relatives and elders will suffer the consequences, and they will form an alliance of fathers."

After experiencing a small farce, the audience felt slightly relaxed.

But when he cast his eyes on the two people in the final ring, he became nervous again.

The immortal young man stood opposite the sick and delicate girl.

Neither said a word, but stared at each other,

The invisible aura battle seems to have started long before the audience noticed it.

Yang Xiruo smiled softly and said: "It seems that Mr. Luo is very courageous and really doesn't plan to rest and adjust his breath."

Luo Fanchen shook his head and sighed:

"If not, Ms. Yang should vote directly."

"I don't rest, I don't use my soul skills, and you don't seem to have a chance to win."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

"What words, what is this word?"

"Do you want to win the previous championship without resting or using your soul skills?"

"Brother, you really don't treat the female gun god as a dish!"

"What you say is outrageous."

"You don't need anything, how can you win?"

Yang Tingjun looked unhappy and snorted coldly: "This boy Luo's strength is indeed amazing, but speaking like this is a bit arrogant!"

Yang Jinghong was also a little confused, brother-in-law must be making a big joke.

He has become a mole,

I reminded my brother-in-law that my sister has a second martial spirit. Is it because of my brother's face?

Oh oh oh!

Zhan Yingying seemed to be Yang Xiruo's fan girl, full of hostility towards Luo Fanchen, dissatisfied: "Hey! Little golden retriever, this is the man you admire?"

"There's no limit to being crazy."

"I want to see how he can win without using soul skills!"

Yang Jinghong snorted coldly: "You purple-haired girl know nothing, I can only say that you don't know anything about my brother-in-law's strength!"

Zhan Yingying shook his head and scoffed:

"You kid is just out of your mind."

"This Luo Fanchen consumes so much and threatens not to use soul skills. If he can win, I will drink your foot washing water and poke you while standing. This is not logical at all!"

"Although I don't understand logic, I understand the weight of my brother-in-law's words!" Yang Jinghong insisted to the end, and was convinced by his trust.

Yang Xiruo's sickly and beautiful eyes seemed to be able to see everything, coughed lightly and said with a smile:

"It seems that Mr. Luo has a trump card, which is really amazing."

"Any hole cards?"

The audience couldn't believe it when they heard it.

"The female gun god guessed wildly. The twin martial souls plus the main body martial soul, as well as the unicorn pattern and the soul bone soul ring, have all been consumed. It takes time to recover the soul power. What cards do I have?"

As the yandere Yang Xiruo spoke,

Slowly untied the moon-white cloak on her body and put it into the storage space. She moistened her lips and bit the ribbon of her hair tie. A pair of white jade hands lifted the hanging three thousand green silk hair behind the goose neck and tied it into a high ponytail.

A pair of soft and beautiful eyes looked at Luo Fanchen again.

The weak temperament faded away visibly with the naked eye, replaced by solid and sharp eyes, a pair of beautiful eyes like a divine phoenix above the nine heavens, and the sharpness of the spear flowed fiercely.

Her soft voice was gone, replaced by extreme coldness and concentration.

"Master Luo, don't underestimate Xiruo."

"What you said earlier was a bit exaggerated."

"If you don't want to break your muscles and regret losing, then be more serious."

Yang Jinghong's heart was beating fast and he broke into a cold sweat for Luo Fanchen:

"Sister is angry!"

King Tianwu and the others also didn't understand Luo Fanchen,

Self-restricted shots before the game, what to do to provoke this girl from the Yang family?

Facing Yang Xiruo's sullen eyes, Luo Fanchen was speechless, wishing he could slap himself soberly, and secretly scolded himself for repeating his old problem of being close to the Tao.

This Yang Xiruo obviously has a double-faced personality.

On the surface, she is the weak and weak Lin sister type.

Hidden in his bones is the self-confidence and arrogance with a heart higher than the sky,

A martial madman eager to fight with the strong.

For such a girl, if you blindly lick the dog to ask for warmth, the other party will say a few words of gratitude politely at most, but in fact they will think you are annoying and don't feel it.

But if you can be more proud than her,

It can arouse her strong desire to fight against you. At this time, if you defeat her at the place where she is best, the feeling in the other party's heart will be different.

To put it bluntly, just two words "conquer".

Luo Fanchen glanced around with his peripheral vision.

Seeing that there was no fire in the backyard and no one was jealous, I was relieved.

Why is licking a dog so bad, because others can see your intentions for a person at a glance.

What's great?

You are obviously teasing the other party, but the person involved or even other people can't see it at all, and they enter your emotional rhythm and mood swings for no apparent reason.

The morning light is faint, and it falls on the ring.

Reflected on the bodies of handsome men and beautiful women, two black oblique shadows were cast.

"Keng——"

With everyone watching,

Seeing that Luo Fanchen hadn't moved, Yang Xiruo frowned and took the lead.

Let the other party know the consequences of belittling her.

Xian Changyu pointed out,

The thunder at the fingertips jumped, and a thunderous gun intent pierced the air, which shocked the audience, and blasted towards Luo Fanchen's chest in an instant, reaching the extreme.

This simple and unpretentious move made the audience fascinated.

It was just such a finger before, and it had already made the talents of all walks of life unable to bear it, and was defeated by the spike.

Luo Fanchen had already put on his coat, with the skirt flying, he raised his right hand and pointed.

"boom!"

The thunder gun exploded and the smoke dispersed.

Luo Fanchen lowered his head and looked at his fingertips. The skin of his fingertips was scratched, but no blood flowed out.

He suddenly admired:

"A finger pointed with mental power mixed with gun intent?"

"Miss Yang's move really has a skill, it's amazing."

The corners of the audience's mouths twitched: "It's awesome or just broke your hand?"

In fact, Luo Fanchen was really surprised.

This Yang Xiruo's mental power is not inferior to him, and it is even more fused with a special spear intent.

It is similar to his Shengtong Tianyin's trick.

It's just that Shengtong Tianyin is the fusion of spiritual power and karmic fire.

No wonder the previous geniuses were killed instantly without any reason.

"Shh!"

Qinglian protects the master on her own and just flies out, wanting to help Luo Fanchen heal her finger.

As a result, the broken skin has healed itself.

The audience suddenly became aware of a problem.

What's more, he also has his perverted healing ability!

Wounds can heal infinitely,

When fighting Huangyan, he didn't even use Qinglian Wuhun's healing ability.

What does this mean?

They trembled suddenly, feeling that this matter was too terrifying.

Yang Xiruo's eyes sparkled, and he shot calmly.

As the fingertips fluttered, countless purple lightning guns shot out through the void.

It's all about the fusion of personal gun will and spiritual power.

The sky covered Luo Fanchen.

Even before his martial spirit has been activated, he has already demonstrated his majesty as the previous champion.

"Buzz!"

Luo Fanchen's eyes widened,

A beam of light mixed with pupil power, blood and fire shot out, smashing the thunder spear light.

Thunder, blood and fire were scattered in the sky, like thunder and fire raining down.

"Miss Yang, stop testing me."

"With this strength, I still can't test Luo."

Yang Xiruo's sharp eyes flickered, she didn't intend to rely on these to defeat Luo Fanchen, but she just wanted to test what Luo Fanchen was hiding.

She raised her hand to grab the void, and the purple lightning and thunder shook and roared in the void.

Slowly grabbed a magical spear surrounded by purple lightning and gathered in the sky.

What made the audience noisy and astonished was that Yang Xiruo had already released the Purple Lightning Divine Cloud Spear with all his strength, but he couldn't see the soul ring.

"Where's the soul ring of the spearwoman?"

"What about the last competition???"

"what's the situation!"

Luo Fanchen also keenly sensed something was wrong,

Before she could ask a question, she saw Qianying on the other side disappearing from her illness. The moment she held the gun, she was heroic and cold, and she had already raised the gun to kill her.

"I'd like to see what kind of special cards you're hiding!"

Yang Xiruo swept the spear, and a spray of guns formed in the void, like a thunder phoenix spreading its wings, and a crouching dragon descending into the sky...