Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

Luo Fanchen shook his head calmly: "Not as many as twice."

King Tianwu's expression eased a little, and he comforted him: "It's okay, it's great to break the limit once."

and many more!

Why should I appease him?What kind of monster has this kid become?

Luo Fanchen hesitated: "Should, probably, almost, break the limit three times?"

"what?"

"three times???"

"You broke three times??"

King Tianwu's expression froze, and he almost choked on his saliva.

His eyes stared at Luo Fanchen.

He suspected that this kid was pretending, and he had evidence!

But it really made him pretend.

Breaking the limit three times, at least he, the imperial vassal, has never heard of it.

Sure enough, those who spoil their daughters will be rewarded.

The mood of the old father was like: I thought that my daughter would bring back a boy with a ghost, a little yellow-haired boy, but I didn't expect that the "golden legend" was opened.

King Tianwu suppressed his shock and kept a straight face, not wanting to see the boy proud: "If you want to pretend to be aggressive, just say it, what does your uncertain tone mean?"

Luo Fanchen said honestly: "Well... I don't know how the number of limit breaks you refer to is accumulated."

"You kid is confused, there is nothing you can't check with this thing."

King Tianwu looked disgusted and waved his hands casually.

Smiling and laughing, his body trembled suddenly, his neck turned to Luo Fanchen stiffly, his mouth opened and closed mechanically and said:

"You kid said three times, doesn't it mean that a tenth-level soul master breaks the limit once, a twenty-level soul master breaks the limit once, and a thirty-level great soul master breaks the limit once?"

"Forehead……"

Luo Fanchen was stunned, "Is it supposed to be checked like this?"

King Tianwu's body shook wildly, and the fingers under the dragon robe twitched.

Oh my gosh?

What does this boy mean?

"You...you kid, how many times have you broken the limit? Could it be that every realm..." King Tianwu already trembled when he spoke, and couldn't believe his guess.

"Cough cough."

Luo Fanchen was really afraid that he would twitch if he got excited. Although the opponent was a ninth-rank boss, it was quite scary to see this staring and cannibalistic posture.

"Just be three times, three times is pretty good."

too crazy.

King Tianwu's heart was overwhelmed, and he already had an accurate guess.

Others pursue a lifelong pursuit of breaking the physical limit, which is as simple as eating and drinking cold water?Also let others live.

Why don't your father-in-law give you one now?Otherwise, the son-in-law's income will not be solid.

King Tianwu still wanted to face, pretending to be calm, showing the air of an elder, and patted Luo Fanchen's shoulder affectionately: "Okay, I wish you a happy and happy play tomorrow."

Luo Fanchen shrugged helplessly: "I hope so."

"I didn't even break out a drop of sweat today. The wind in the arena was so strong that my body felt cold."

The corner of Tianwu King's mouth twitched, he couldn't listen anymore: "Get out!!"

Luo Fanchen apologized and said with a smile: "This is not a joke with you."

The problem is that King Tianwu feels that this kid is not joking, but is really explaining the facts.

Thanks to his own player, otherwise he would be sour.

Before going out, King Tianwu turned his head and said: "You can do whatever you want tomorrow, if something happens, just push it on me, I will take care of it."

Luo Fanchen smiled and said: "King Wu treats me like a father, the boy is so grateful, why don't I give you one!"

"roll roll roll."

King Tianwu waved his hands "impatiently": "This king can't bear it. You are born rebellious. If you kowtow, I'm afraid that my life will be shortened."

The bamboo door is closed, the room is dark and silent,

Luo Fanchen turned his head, looked at the flawless moonlight slipping in through the gap in the wooden window, and sighed deeply.

"It's a long night, and it's hard for a lone bird to sing."

If Tianwu Wang hadn't guarded the second floor like a thief, he would have gone up to the third floor to warm up before the match.

It doesn't matter, the eel is hungry and there will be abalone.

Old father-in-law!There are always times when you are not around.

Luo Fanchen summoned Qinglian,

Looking at the seven-inch rhizome exuding a special aura, I knead the center of my eyebrows, feeling a little worried.

Seeing that a new round of evolution is almost complete.

The source stone is cut off.

After coming to the Imperial City, with the help of King Tianwu and King Yan, he collected the source stones, and found that the source stones in the city had been bought by a mysterious gold master for several years.

After inquiring, I got a gossip that said this person might come from the imperial palace.

The map points to the imperial palace, and the origin stone may also be in the imperial palace, so how can we get in?

Relying on his memory, Luo Fanchen began to draw blueprints, planning to go to the street tomorrow to buy some needles and thread in disguise, and lay out the plans in his mind in advance.

On the second floor of the emperor, the elegantly decorated bedroom was dark and dull.

Jian Yixing and Jian Jiujue, the father and son of the seven-star Longyuanzong, are resuming the show.

"Jiujue, what do you think of today's battle?"

Jian Jiujue frowned and said: "If you lose, you lose. If the sword bearer has emotional ups and downs, let the opponent seize the opportunity and take advantage of the loophole, then I should lose."

Jian Yixing nodded in satisfaction: "Very well, don't underestimate any opponent you meet in the future."

"clear."

Jian Jiujue nodded, his sword eyes were restrained.

"If we meet again next time, I will definitely not give Na Luo Fanchen any chance to perform."

"Let him calculate more, I will kill him with one sword."

Jian Yixing clapped his hands and nodded: "Good."

"That Luo Fanchen is stronger than all of you in terms of support and strategy, which is amazing, but the strength is still far inferior to you and Naye Wudao."

"If you have this awareness during the day, it will be difficult to lose."

Jian Jiujue sat cross-legged and the wooden sword placed on his lap buzzed, eager to vent.

On the first floor of the emperor, in the luxurious and luxurious bedroom.

"Father, Grandpa Huang really didn't blame me for my bad performance during the day?"

Ye Wudao looked in front of him in surprise.

Prince Ye Fuyao not only took a sip of tea slowly, but got up from the chair, and said quietly:

"Are you sure to win the championship tomorrow?"

Ye Wudao said angrily: "You can't doubt your son's strength just because of today's defeat."

"It was that fellow who cheated today, otherwise how could he have won."

"Tomorrow, my son will definitely suppress him."

The crown prince shook his head and advised: "There are some things you really need to learn from that kid. You are the grandson of the emperor, courage is not enough, you need to be resourceful."

Ye Wudao's blue vertical pupils bloomed with pride, and his hair fluttered:

"Conspiracies and calculations are heresy after all, and only strength is king."

"When the gap in strength is too large, it is useless to calculate."

"It doesn't matter who he is, I will still try my best to break through all methods."

Prince Ye Fuyao kneaded between his eyebrows: "You didn't listen to what my father said."

Ye Wudao asked: "Father, the real strong man doesn't bother to engage in those schemes like Luo Fanchen, right?"

For a moment Ye Fuyao didn't know whether he should persuade him or not.

Is it possible that the stronger and more high-ranking people are, the more they like yin people.

If a child is unhappy after saying a few words, he may start a fight.

But the grown-ups usually have a smile on their faces, and they are flattered in their hearts, stabbing people in the back with knives.

In the third floor of the emperor, Meng Shang is begging the suzerain father:

"You can't go through the back door, work it out, let your son meet Na Luo Fanchen in advance tomorrow."

"Today is too aggrieved. To beat that kid tomorrow and eliminate him will probably knock out Jian Jiujue and Ye Wudao."

The gangster said with a smile: "It's a good idea for you to step on the team championship and become famous."

"That's right, killing two birds with one stone." Meng Shang smiled.

"Snapped!"

Meng Shang covered his head, his eyes puzzled: "Why are you beating me up all of a sudden?"

"idiot."

Gangbuliu turned his face and scolded: "That kid looks too evil, please stay away from me."

"How did dad teach you, come out to mess around, and when you meet an opponent whose cards you don't know, stay away even if they look weak, and be careful not to overturn the gutter."

Meng Shang rubbed his head, and said aggrievedly: "It's like this today, what cards does he have?"

"It's over."

"With full firepower, can I still fall into the hands of the assistant?"

The rascal raised his legs and took off his shoes, raised them high, and the movement was done in one go, "Stinky boy, don't force me to smack you with the soles of my shoes."

Mengshang shrank his neck, "You are a father, listen to you, can't you listen to you?"

The gangster looked slightly relaxed,

Meng Shang beeped softly: "You said that we have been together for 20 years. I have always called you father and you called me son. Is it tired of you? Shouldn't it be time for us brothers to change?"

The gangster did not leave a wonderful expression, and directly threw out the sole of his hand.

"Nizi! Don't compete, I will beat you to death!"

In the fifth building of the emperor,

All the people from Kuangyan City and Drizzle City, two major royal cities gathered together.

Most of the team members were bandaged, seriously injured and hard to heal, and all of them were downcast.

Did not come out from the shadow of failure.

Mad King and Rain King glanced at the remnant soldiers and defeated generals in the hall, and the smiling and sarcastic faces of King Tianwu and Luo Fanchen appeared in their minds, "Shame, great shame!"

The mad king threw the teacup angrily, causing all the team members to tremble.

"Burning anger, get out!!"

A hairless "black charcoal" figure with extensive burns staggered up.

Rain King squinted: "Where is Miaosha?"

"Your Majesty, I am here."

There was a weak sound from the ground, and Miao Sha was lying on a stretcher with bandages all over his body.

"Whizzing!"

At the same time, the two kings protruded a grain of light from their hands.

In front of Miao Sha and Fen Nu, there are red and blue pills floating in front of each other.

The Rain King said: "This is the Fire Prison Pill and Water Evil Pill specially prepared by the Mad King and I for you. After taking it, you can stimulate your full potential and break through the previous combat power."

"Thank you, Rain King, and thank you, Mad King!"

Fen Fu and Miao Sha were overjoyed, and the other team members cast envious glances.

"Go down."

"Tomorrow, the king will find a way for you to meet Naluo Fanchen, and he must be killed!"

Fen Fu, Miao Sha nodded vigorously.

After they all left, the Mad King tilted his head and asked hesitantly, "Would it be useful for the Luo boy to restrain the power of water and fire and let them go up?"

The Rain King smiled softly and said, "I don't even expect how these two trash will behave."

"I have poisoned the inside of these two pills, so Luo Fanchen likes to suck it, so let him suck it up."

"Because you poisoned yourself to death by inhaling others, it's no wonder that we are on our heads?"

The Mad King hesitated: "Then they also took the pill, didn't they..."

Rain King didn't care, sneered and said:

"Death is dead, let us lose such a big face, being poisoned to death is considered cheap for them, and taking away Luo Fanchen is also considered atonement."

"You are terrible."

"No poison, no husband."

"That kid offended you as offending the wrong person."

The Rain King and the Mad King looked at each other and laughed.

Also in the Emperor Six Pavilion,

The great elder of the Great Wilderness Ziqi Sect called Lin Qianjue to the room alone.

"Qian Jue, if you meet Na Luo boy tomorrow, this elder will allow you to unblock the animal pattern on your face."

Lin Qianjue hesitated: "I'm afraid I'll go crazy and beat that kid to death."

"Missy will be sad."

The great elder scolded angrily: "Bastard, you will have a chance only if you are killed."

"If he doesn't die, you have nothing to do in your life."

Lin Qianjue hesitated and said, "Then he may live forever in Missy's heart, and the living will never be better than the dead."

"What? Do you have an old man who understands feelings?" The elder blew his beard and stared angrily.

Lin Qianjue really wanted to ask, then why are you in your seventies and still single.

But he dared not talk back.

"Everything is at your command, and I will definitely win."

In the early morning of the next day, the red sun rose.

The glow of the sun shone on the huge and magnificent fighting arena, and the crowds were crowded. The 20 spectators couldn't wait to take their seats, waiting for the start of the individual fighting competition.

The contestants from the major royal cities entered the arena one after another, causing cheers from the audience.