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

"Who was drawn this time?"

Feng Jiantang and Feng Shatian immediately approached Luo Fanchen.

Xiao Fengxian glanced in the direction of the Three Senses Fairy Boy and sneered:

"Look at that guy dragging him like that, the result is obvious."

Feng Jiantang was stunned: "Xiaozu, are you going to fight this guy? This guy hasn't opened his third eye until now. It's obvious that he hasn't used his trump card. This is troublesome."

"Snapped!"

Feng Shatian gave him a slap on the head with an expressionless face: "You said that among the other five people who made it to the top six, whoever uses their trump card will be difficult to beat anyone they meet."

Third Uncle, in the past you were reluctant to hit me, the number one person in Fengying.

Feng Jiantang pinched his head, his eyes filled with resentment, but he still couldn't help but worry about Luo Fanchen.

"Hey, does this guy look down on our little ancestor too much? Why is he still so excited?"

Xiao Fengxian sneered: "Yes, we just have to open a wine jar in advance to celebrate the victory."

"Don't worry, cousin. Although this guy's mental power has reached the extraordinary and inhuman realm, his physical body is not as good as Xiaozu's. As long as Xiaozu can attack personally, he still has a chance to win."

Feng Jiantang and Feng Shatian both thought that Xiao Fengxian was forcing a smile and was not optimistic about Luo Fanchen. In fact, she was laughing at these guys who knew nothing about Luo Fanchen's strength.

Others just didn't use their trump card. Luo Fanchen directly gave up his strongest martial soul and soul bone.

Feng Shatian held it in for a long time, his cold face trembled, and he said lamely with encouragement: "Xiaozu, the top six are already great, just relax and fight. If you win, we will go crazy together, and if we lose, we will bear it together."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched. Why did his words sound like his girlfriend said that thirty seconds would be great?

"General Feng, to be honest, you don't often encourage others."

Feng Shatian held back his breath for a few seconds: "The...first time."

Those who are stronger than him do not need his encouragement, and those who are weaker than him are not worthy of letting the rebellious General Feng speak softly, so they just give their precious first time to Luo Fanchen.

"Old Feng, it's hard for you."

Luo Fanchen casually patted Feng Shaotian's shoulder in an old-fashioned way, then stepped on the fire cloud and flew up to hit him. The fairy boy with three senses had been waiting for a long time.

Huang Ninger said softly: "It's over... it's over."

Huang Mengmeng frowned: "Ning'er, I admit that the three-eyed boy is a bit perverted, but after all, Xiaozu is one of his own family members. How can you gain other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige?"

"Alas, Xiao Zu is not going to fight well this time. His pupil power is definitely not as good as that of Yang Miao, who was born in the secret sect. The opponent's spiritual means can restrain his overbearing physical power and can directly invade his soul world."

Huang Jingyu shook his head repeatedly, agreeing with his cousin's conclusion.

As a result, Huang Ninger looked at him with her sexy eyes strangely: "I... what I said... is... that... that... guy... is finished."

Huang Mengmeng and Huang Jingyu looked at each other and said loudly at the same time: "Hey, can you finish your sentence in one breath next time?"

Huang Ninger pursed her hot red lips and shook her head. The big orange waves swayed, and she blinked her beautiful eyes, looking like a fool.

In the ring, the Three Senses Fairy Boy had always kept his mouth shut and maintained his composure.

It turned out that the guy opposite him was more calm than him.

Aren't you afraid when you see this fairy boy?

His eyes were cold, like a lofty god: "Finally, I waited for you, a guy with spiritual pupils. To be honest, I didn't expect you to reach the top six."

Luo Fanchen sighed: "Hey, I think you are also a face-saving person. I advise you to say less, otherwise you will be very embarrassed when you get beaten up later."

The Fairy Boy of Three Senses was not angry. On the contrary, he was smiling. He thought it was a bit funny and funny: "Who gave you the confidence and the skill of combining human and tripod into one? If you only know brute force, believe it or not, even my true You can’t find it anywhere.”

"As for your spiritual pupil, it's just for teasing others. You're really not good enough for me."

"I have observed that the secret skills you used are somewhat impressive, but the quality of the spiritual pupils themselves is far inferior to that of my imperial pupils. I know that you have been completely defeated without starting this battle."

"I tell you all this because I can see that although you are not as good as me in terms of eye power, you are still considered a very talented person. I can play a teaching game for you. It will be nice to watch. Study well."

"If you learn well, I can teach you two secret techniques of my secret sect. After all, my secret sect has teachings without distinction. Even if you are from the outside world, it doesn't matter if I teach you two techniques."

The Fairy Boy of Three Senses looked at the silent Luo Fanchen, raised the corner of his mouth, and said coldly with his crystal pupils:

"Understood, please please me as much as you want. It would be better if there is a little surprise."

The soldiers from the four major military regions were dumbfounded.

Good guy,

The top spot among the four military regions has not yet been determined, but the most powerful one is already undisputed.

If not this fairy boy with three senses, who else could he be?

Confidence is the pinnacle, and it seems that he doesn't take the "Li Qing" who is feared by everyone at all.

However, compared to the fairy boy with three senses, what was even more difficult for the soldiers to understand was Luo Fanchen.

Brother, are you really ungrateful?

Everyone is exporting it in a friendly manner.

You still stood there calmly and said nothing back?

If my buddies were on the court, regardless of winning or losing, I would have scolded my ancestor for eighteen generations.

This temper is too good.

The seventeen-and-a-half-year-old Luo Fanchen looked at the older fairy boy with three senses, his eyes full of gentleness, just like an elder seeing a child who is not well-behaved.

young man,

Isn’t it normal to like to show off?

Elder Shan Shan announced the start of the game. Yang Jinghong turned around and patted Mr. Yang, "Old... Mr. Third, have you finished recording?"

Old what?

Mr. Yang said with a dark face: "I have nothing to do and let the old man record what this three-eyed boy is saying."

Yang Jinghong smiled and said nothing.

Yang Xiruo, who has been observing every move of his brother, his sickly eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and at the same time he restrains the urge to shoot his brother...