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

"You are all inferior to Luo Fanchen..."

Di Weiyang's cold words, like ice cubes hitting each other, spilled out to the entire audience, falling on the ears of the extraordinary generals, commanders, and disciples of the hidden sect.

For many people, these words are as sharp as a sharp knife and are particularly harsh.

It's so harsh that it's hard to accept and full of dissatisfaction.

The three-consciousness fairy boy Yang Miao, the one-armed fierce king Meng Dangshan, the Son of Death Gui Mie Sheng, the third mermaid princess Long Youwei, the little monster Jin Chi, the scourge knight Lei Zhenyu and other evil commanders all frowned and looked unhappy.

Geniuses are proud, and those with self-respect are even more rebellious.

Who wants to admit that they are inferior to someone they have never met?

There was only one exception, and that was the little monk Di Chenyao who was eating and drinking with Yang Jinghong, wearing a purple and gold cassock and munching pig knuckles.

It seems that he doesn't care at all who is on top and who is below. Only chewing the elbow is the right way. The delicious snot and tears are coming out. The golden-haired young master who gave him the pork elbow is simply more beautiful than the gods and Buddhas enshrined in the temple. Be dazzling!

Luo Fanchen looked hesitant, his mouth slightly twitching,

I can't understand Di Weiyang's operation more and more.

This is trying to attract hatred for him. It is estimated that all the rebellious psychology in the hearts of these talented people has been aroused. They did not directly belittle and scold him, probably because of his overwhelming achievements, otherwise the irony at this moment may be very unpleasant.

The mad king was left alone without even a response.

He suddenly found,

In the eyes of the female pope, it seemed that he did not exist at all.

When people talk, they just treat him as air.

Is this the clown who is riding the horse?

He was angry, and then he was angry,

Although the Mad King was crazy, he really didn't dare to do anything to the female pope, nor did he dare to really scold her.

On the day of the World Championship, it seemed that this woman had vaguely touched the threshold of the realm of gods.

He expected his father to protect him, but the mad king sadly discovered that Emperor Canglong didn't even look at him, as if he didn't have this son.

Could it be,

Father is also afraid of this woman?

The mad king planned to take a rest, but he didn't expect that his son Ye Kuang was still reckless.

Ye Feng continued to ask politely: "Ye Feng doesn't quite understand what the Pope just said. I dare to ask the Pope, are you saying that our merits are not as good as that of Luo Fanchen, or our strength is not as good as that of Luo Fanchen."

Countless soldiers from the four major military regions who were watching opened their mouths.

Good guy,

Whose general is this, so brave?

Do you even want to slap the Pope in the face?

However, there are also countless people with arrogant personalities who secretly give Ye Feng a thumbs up. These are definitely talented people with conviction who dare to argue against top figures for their inner grievances and insist on getting a result.

Di Weiyang let out a sigh: "Do you have to ask so clearly?"

Ye Feng's face was gentle, but the tightness in his chest had evaporated a lot.

The prodigy standing on his side showed a comfortable look. Did the Pope admit that he was indeed not as good as them in terms of strength?

Di Weiyang said: "This Pope believes that when it comes to the level of military success, people in the world will make their own judgments."

"In terms of your character and strength, you are far inferior to Na Luo Fanchen."

With this remark,

Ye Feng's slightly comfortable face suddenly stiffened and sank immediately.

For example, Meng Dang Shan, Yu Wen Chou, the Scourge Knight, and the little monster Jin Chi all had ugly faces and slightly angry emotions.

The Fairy Boy with Three Senses took a step forward, his crystal eyes exuding a rebellious light: "I have heard for a long time that the Pope's justice and majesty on the mainland are impressive, but when I see him today, it is unfair."

"Although Luo Fanchen has superior talents, his training time is still short. If he were here today, how could he be my opponent? If there were no forbidden methods, he would not be able to withstand the power of my glance!"

The dark-skinned middle-aged man wearing a nose ring stood up: "That's true. It's just five rings. Even if he is not dead, and if we add twenty levels to him, he will not be our opponent today. I will not accept it."

"I'm not convinced either!" Jin Chi's aquiline nose flashed with metallic light, and his six fingers shone brightly.

Demon Slayer did not publicly resist the female pope like everyone else. He just shook his head privately and said to Berry: "What's the use if you all don't accept it? The dead can't be resurrected and can't fight. Since the pope is so paranoid, he must fight. What use is the power of words?”

No one expected that the conflict would intensify to this extent.

Even the leader of the Golden Emperor Sect, Jin Buyi, the Rain King, the Mad King, and other extraordinary powerful men all shook their heads, wondering why the female pope, who had always been wise and fair, would say such nonsense.

It’s okay to look high on a dead man’s achievements;

But it's displeasing to think so highly of a dead man's strength, so why bother?

Long Youwei, the third princess of the Deep Sea Royal Court, has been standing there quietly,

Her young and delicate face is as smooth as ever, her voluptuous upper body and sparkling fish tail exude a silent allure, and her starry eyes are shining as she watches.

It's a pity that this guy is dead, otherwise he could have been there for a while.

This appearance is much better than these rough humans, and he is qualified to be accepted as my princess sea servant.

"Your Majesty the Pope, if you like a person, that is your business."

"But it shouldn't be above our heads. A martial arts competition should be a martial arts competition, and it shouldn't be mixed with other things. Only the first one is qualified to be listed above everyone, and it shouldn't be this Luo Fanchen. When it comes to force, I It’s pretty safe to say he doesn’t deserve it.”

Ye Feng confronted the Pope in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

Luo Fanchen glanced at Mad King, your son is so talented,

You're sweating profusely, bro.

Guess how the last Thunder King who danced like this died, and his ashes were scattered.

He looked at Ye Feng. The eyes of everyone in Gangdang Mountain had become more dangerous.

It's just you guys who are dissatisfied, right?

Don't worry.

Luo Fanchen was naturally unhappy when he saw that Di Weiyang seemed to have become a dictatorial villain among them, relying on his power and status to suppress the genius.

Although he couldn't understand what Di Weiyang wanted to do,

But it does not hinder the maintenance of a supportive heart.

Di Weiyang did not look at these contestants anymore, but glanced at the senior officials.

"You also think Luo Fanchen can't suppress these people?"

The head of the Golden Emperor Sect coughed dryly and stood up for his children: "Ahem, the Pope must not make jokes."

Mao Buliu smiled bitterly: "Pope, even if that kid is alive and making rapid progress, he can't be so exaggerated."

King Tianwu and King Yan were silent, their hearts immersed in sadness.

The person is gone, is there any point in mentioning this again?

The regret in my heart is even greater.

Yang Tingjun also let out a long sigh and paid no attention to anyone. He looked down at his sickly daughter with white lips. The old father's distress was clearly visible on his face.

You brat, so good but so short-lived, it's really harmful to people.

"This sect leader actually thinks that what the Pope said makes sense!"

Lin Dingtian said happily with a big belly.

Many people cast their eyes over,

The Pope is sick, maybe because she admires selfless people who are willing to sacrifice themselves the most, so she adds a beautiful filter. Are you also sick?

Lin Dingtian smiled and did not explain, keeping some assumptions in his mind.

Emperor Canglong narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtfully.

The nine-colored bird stopped on the chair, combing its colorful feathers with its small beak.

Everyone thought that the Pope would be angry if he was disgraced.

But he didn't expect that the majestic and majestic face of the cold and charming Queen showed no trace of anger.

She opened her mouth and declared: "This Pope will not take back what he just said."

"But I respect your decision."

The pope waved his hand, and the rising statue of Luo Fanchen suddenly flew out sideways, fell at a very fast speed, and fell into the soil on the ground. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the ground shook.

No one expected Di Weiyang to be so easy to talk to, and everyone was shocked.

Countless soldiers from the four major military regions watching were also stunned.

However, seeing Luo Fanchen's statue fall into the soil, most people suddenly felt a little distressed.

"Since you are so confident, this is a good thing. Whoever can win the first place in the competition between the four military regions will have his statue lifted into the sky, above everyone else."

The Pope's voice sounded so sweet to Commander Ye Fengzhong's ears. His fists were clenched, his breath was turbulent, and his heart was surging. How could a man live in depression for a long time? Who wouldn't want to suppress the whole crowd by one person and reach the top of the throne?

Don’t mention the benefits of other real powers and treasures,

The title of this extraordinary person is enough to fill their hearts with pride and gear them up.

As for the statue of Luo Fanchen that fell to the ground,

They have already regarded them as eliminated people, dead people without any threat.

Luo Fanchen suddenly had a vague understanding of the Pope's behavior, but he was not sure.

No way……

The results of the lottery came soon.

Luo Fanchen is in the third group. There are three people in the group, fighting in a cycle. The one who wins two games first will advance first.

In the end, the remaining two people will fight again, the winner will be promoted, and the loser will be eliminated...