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

After a brief silence,

There was a gasp in the arena, and shouts of astonishment came and went.

"Fuck?"

"Three eyes?"

"He actually has three spiritual pupils? And this one seems to be stronger than the first two."

"What kind of old six is ​​this?"

"It's been to the quarterfinals, and you can still hide your hole cards. This is too dark!!!"

"Well, how many hole cards this guy has hidden, there is no end."

All the bald players in Twilight City looked at each other, and the bald captain was stunned:

"This...isn't this our big move?"

"Captain! The brightness of his third eye seems to be stronger than our ultimate move."

The bald captain said speechlessly: "You remove the 'as if'."

He seemed to have an epiphany, and muttered to himself: "Is this the correct way to open this move? The main thing is a plot, no, it's a surprise."

Above the sky, the eyes of all the big shots flashed with astonishment.

It seems that he did not expect the situation of the battle to be reversed by Luo Fanchen like this.

"boom!!"

The head of the Panlong Sect suddenly got up, stared down, and paid attention to Aiko's injury.

Even though it's an evil animal, the crime doesn't lead to death!

"Hey-"

Mengshang's chest collapsed, his flesh was bloody, and his flat silk white pants were already stained with dust mixed with blood. He covered his bloodied eyes and rolled on the ground howling.

"It's fine if you don't lose your breath."

The boy who was eager to love his son took a breath of relief, and took a deep look at Luo Fan, who was carrying a unicorn pattern in the distance, and his brows and sky pupils were shining, and he felt good.

In the end, the opponent showed mercy, and the whip leg sweep obviously stopped at the last moment.

Otherwise, the gangster's liver could be kicked alive.

"Whoosh!"

A beam of green lotus light hit Mang Shang's body, and the opponent's wound quickly scabbed to stop the bleeding.

"Fuck!"

"Murder and punish?"

"This guy healed the opponent again?"

The audience was stunned by Luo Fanchen's manipulation, but they didn't know that Luo Fanchen had been watching the reaction from the corner of his eye, there was no need to offend people indiscriminately just because he had a backer.

This treatment focuses on a wave of sophistication.

Meng Shang got up tremblingly from the ground, struggled to open his blood-filled eyes, and said in grief and indignation:

"you……"

"Are you humiliating me!!"

Luo Fanchen pointed at Eyebrow Tiantong: "I admit that I was part of a sneak attack just now."

"If you are not convinced, brother will cure you, and we can continue."

After all, Luo Fanchen couldn't help explaining, Shi Zhan Qinglian directly swung three healing beams, hitting Mangshang's body, and everyone in the audience went numb.

"It's outrageous."

"Today is really a knife in the ass, which opened my eyes."

"Give treatment after beating, and then continue beating, are you the King of Hades?"

This operation directly wiped out the little blacks and trolls in Rock Prison City, Drizzle City, and Kuangyan City. They had already thought about how to slander and spread rumors about Luo Fanchen.

On the top of the competition, he made a despicable move and released the third eye to plot against him, so that he could get away with defeating Meng Shang.

This group of people who want to wrong Luo Fanchen know how wronged he is, but this can tarnish the reputation of a genius, and they feel very relieved and comfortable.

result……

Luo Fanchen seemed to see through the mood of these little blacks, and he didn't give them a chance to show off at all.

After the beating is over, I will heal you. If you are not satisfied, you can start again.

Don't fight until you take it.

The sunspots who have always been "stigmatized" by invincible players are frustrated and have encountered their lifelong enemies.

"Hoo... hoo!!!"

Meng Shang's pupils were filled with blood, his eyes were ferocious, his chest fluctuated violently, he was panting with anger, and he clenched his fists tightly, obviously extremely angry.

"He's angry!"

"Young Master Gangster has exploded!!!"

All the sunspots, as well as the desperate people of Yan Prison City, had hope in their hearts.

"Luo, Fan, Chen!!"

Mang Shang roared with all his strength: "Are you really thinking I'm stupid?"

"I can't remember hitting you once, but I want to go up and get hit a second time by you?"

"Referee, I admit defeat!!!"

"Um???"

The audience in Yan Prison City and all the sunspots were instantly dumbfounded, with question marks on their faces.

Meng Shang's urgent roar continued to be heard from the arena:

"referee!!"

"Are you deaf? Hurry up and announce, this guy is coming over."

The entire audience was stunned.

The burly and terrifying devil muscular man screamed in panic as if he was about to be raped in the ring. This picture is simply not too eye-catching.

His special male fans covered their faces and collapsed, crying out:

"Master Mangshang, what about your rebellious appearance before?"

"Didn't you say that you want to meet mountains and open mountains, go forward bravely, and conquer everything with your fist?"

"Do not--"

On the high platform, the gangster nods his head in approval,

Nizi didn't get on top, he was slamming his brains and brainless, he was a little relieved.

Mengbuliu suddenly noticed that the bosses around him were looking at him with strange eyes, and his heart skipped a beat, his toes were on the ground, and he stretched out his hand to cover his face, like this, he was ashamed to face others.

"Dragon Dragon City, Luo Fanchen wins!!"

"Let us congratulate the four players who entered the semi-finals and enter the peak final match after the break."

After the referee and the master of ceremonies announced, Meng Shang was relieved and his muscles relaxed.

Only if you have personally fought this guy, you will know how terrifying the guy is.

No matter how much power he used, Luo Fanchen would return it with as much power, as if there was no limit, you must know that he was born with supernatural power, the opponent was too scary.

It doesn't matter if you have great strength, and you can ride a horse with one more eye than normal people.

Isn't this bullying people! !

The strong and burly gangster became more aggrieved and uncomfortable as he thought about it, and wanted to go home and cry secretly with his mother.

"Step... step!"

The familiar footsteps sounded, and Meng Shang trembled.

Suddenly raised his head and found Luo Fanchen walking towards him: "Don't come here!!"

"My dad is watching from above!"

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, why does this guy speak like a primary school student?

Brother, don't block me after school, my dad will pick me up at the school gate today!

"Get out of the way, I'm going down the ring!"

Mang Shang turned his head to look, he was so embarrassed that he tapped his toes on the ground.

Luo Fanchen brushed past him and whispered:

"To be honest, I still like your previous rebellious appearance."

"You!" Meng Shang was annoyed.

Luo Fanchen glanced down, sighed and said:

"This is a disease that needs to be cured."

"I have a good prescription for you to restore your glory. If you need it, you can find me."

Meng Shang roared: "Oh, I don't understand what you're talking about!"

"Hey, how can you wither at such a young age." Luo Fanchen shook his head and left.

"A bunch of nonsense."

Mang Shang held his head high and snorted coldly, and walked off the ring proudly.

The ferocious dog crying that had already been stimulated in his heart broke his defense.

Do you envy brother's natural power of muscles?In exchange for the power of a chicken.

He took a subtle look at Luo Fanchen's back.

"Secret recipe?"

All the top four were released, and the lottery was started, and a special competition system was carried out to compete for the final top three. There was nothing tricky about the top three.

During the lottery, the audience still hadn't recovered from the quarter-finals.

"The third place in the last session, the Young Master Mangshang actually lost, to the unknown person in Qianlong City!"

"What an unknown person! He is now the champion captain of the Canglong Empire team competition, the top four in the individual competition of the empire, and can even hit the top three."

"Qianlongcheng was really raised by an auxiliary belt this year."

"and many more!"

"If you don't say it, I almost forget that this guy is a support."

"Zhuo, it's too crazy these years, two assistants have reached the semi-finals, and Luo Fanchen's assistant can still fight against the aggressive soul master?"

"It's too dreamy, the three eyes are all out, this guy must have no cards this time."

"Thanks to the fact that this kid is only a support, but with an attacking martial soul, Nima is so awesome!!"

When it comes to Luo Fanchen, the audience is so shocked that they can only say shit.

As for the masters of the Imperial City, as well as most of the dog betting audience, their hearts were agitated at this moment, and their expressions were insane and dull.

"Mang Shang didn't make it to the semi-finals!"

"It's over, it's over."

They made a bet with their entire family, and the three of Ye Wudao made it to the semi-finals.

As a result, the gangster was gone, and the money lost was lost.

On the high platform, Lin Dingtian squinted and opened his eyes wide, and he had already let out all his energy.

Just like the dung beetle saw Ollie, the panda saw Pot Pot of Milk.

"Sixth!"

"The real peerless sixth child."

"This kid is so good at hiding, this suzerain needs this kind of talent!!!"

The Mad King couldn't hold back his face, and repeatedly scolded: "Despicable, this kid is too despicable."

The Rain King's face was gloomy: "This son has hidden so many tricks, and his thoughts are too deep, the empire must guard against it."

The two made censorious remarks, destroying Luo Fanchen's impression in the minds of the big bosses.

"Tibetan?"

King Tianwu smiled heartily: "The King of Rain's words are really wronged. It's not because my kid can hide, it's because we haven't exerted our strength yet, your team members fell down."

Yan Wang nodded from the side, and praised: "If you want to blame, blame your team members for being too weak, like to make a fuss, and treat other people's basic attacks as big moves."

The Mad King and Rain King were dumbfounded, their angry fingers trembling, they were speechless.

"What are you proud of!"

The Rain King sneered: "The competition is not over yet, so you will accept the championship by default?"

King Tianwu noticed that both Jian Yixing and Tianzi Ye Fuyao had slanted eyes.

Secretly cursing Yu Wang as a son of a bitch, and opening and closing his mouth to provoke relations.

He replied with a smile: "It's hard to say the champion, but at least we still have players on the field."

Jian Yixing shook his head: "I have to say, this talent is actually more suitable as an attacking soul master, but he lacks an attacking martial soul. It's a waste of this talent."

King Tianwu and King Yan looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

In fact, even they were taken aback.

Luo Fanchen is so ridiculously strong, and the speed of his strength improvement is too fast. Fighting the soul king Tianjiao of the major forces is like cutting melons and vegetables.

After waiting for a long time, the results of the draw for the semi-finals will be released soon, and will be made public...