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

The gambling dogs knelt down and screamed hoarsely, not daring to accept this terrible fact.

"impossible!"

"How is this possible!!"

"The fierce man who won the first place in the empire, you tell me that he is only 16 years old, and he has practiced for half a year, maybe even less than half a year!!!"

"Upgrading to level [-] in half a year, and it's definitely not overpowering, but he can even leapfrog Ganhun Emperor, this... this is crazy!"

"Damn it, if this player Luo cultivated to twenty, wouldn't he be a ninth-order extraordinary?"

At this moment, it is difficult for anyone to maintain reason, even the suzerain and vassal king in the sky.

Gangbuliu was amazed again and again: "This suzerain is also well-informed. I have never heard of the owner of the three-life martial soul. If this son does not die young, he will definitely create a top-level family."

The faces of Rain King and Mad King were extremely gloomy, and their fists were clenched tightly.

How ruthless Qianlong City was to ridicule before the game, and now it is a slap in the face.

The two powerful and powerful kings looked at each other, and the mad king roared wildly, "This son must die, and he must not stay!"

The Rain King said decisively and coldly: "Don't worry, this kid won't survive, I told you so!"

The Mad King said angrily: "Let's finish what Lei Wang didn't finish!"

"Let this kid grow up, we will be in trouble, we must act as soon as possible."

"By the way, interrogate this kid to see if he knows where Lei Wang is. Without Lei Wang's key, we can't get in there at all!"

The exclamation on the field lasted for a long time, and the boss in the sky and the audience below suddenly trembled one after another, realizing a very terrifying thing.

"This Luo Fanchen doesn't even have seventeen years old, yet he has such dominance."

"Wouldn't you be able to see him in the next few empire contests?"

"Fuck!!"

"Fuck!!!"

Everyone just felt their scalps go numb, and the more they thought about it, the more terrifying they became.

"Isn't this going to monopolize several championships alive? Does this give young people a chance to survive?"

"That...it seems...there is no one who is younger than Contestant Luo."

The reserve players from the major royal cities who came to watch the game, the seeded talents, were already beating their chests and groaning to the sky.

They had already imagined in their minds that it would be their turn to face the great demon Luo Fanchen next time, and taste the fear of being dominated, it was like a nightmare.

Sister Ye Xiying, Ye Xiying, Ye Longhe and other "adopted sons" and "adopted daughters" also entered a state of complete confusion at the moment.

Li Xukun hugged his head with a broken face:

"That rotten adoptive father... No, that resourceful adoptive father is actually four years younger than me? My God!"

Ye Longhe expressed emotion, and patted Brother Kun on the shoulder: "Kong Chang is four years old, and his life was in vain."

Ye Youling's cheeks flushed, recalling countless scenes.

This... This actual performance does not match his age, and all kinds of movements are made by hand.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."

Ye Xi talked more, her lips parted slightly, her fair and tender face was full of emotion.

She really didn't expect that this mature man with a free and easy personality would be younger than her.

"Shh!"

Two rainbow lights flew out of the sky and rushed to Luo Fanchen's side almost at the same time.

They are indeed Tianwu King and Yan Wang,

They seem to have intentionally or unintentionally separated the Canglong Emperor who looked at Luo Fanchen in admiration, their skin tensed up, and their minds were tense and alert.

King Tianwu smiled and said:

"Father, you have worked hard, and we will handle the rest of the awards ceremony!"

Yan Wang cheered from the side: "Yes, father, please take a seat and rest!"

"You can sympathize with me, I am very pleased!"

On the majestic and cold face of Emperor Canglong, there was a kind smile.

This picture of a loving father and a filial son has aroused a lot of sighs from the audience.

"The relationship between the emperor and the two feudal lords is really good!"

"Would it be the ruthless emperor's family? Fuck, look at how much love there is."

Luo Fanchen looked carefully at the spirit pupil from a close distance.

The soul power of King Tianwu and King Yan was condensed, and the muscles in their palms were tense. They wished they could violently give Emperor Canglong a big blow at any time, and slap their heads off.

"Luo Fanchen, you are fine, but your level is a little lower, you must practice hard and don't be lazy!"

The Canglong Emperor beat it intentionally with his words, then jumped up and sat down in the void, the Canglong phantom cruised around, and condensed an emperor chair to carry his emperor body.

"Good boy! You really give me a face!"

"Niece and son-in-law, awesome!"

King Tianwu and King Yan placed their palms on Luo Fanchen's shoulders seemingly casually, but they actually sensed and probed quietly, and quickly put their hands down.

The two kings looked at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes were a little strange, and said via voice transmission:

"Old brother, are we worrying too much?"

"Go back and give Kid Luo a full body check, that old Biden is full of bad farts!"

The two kings moved quickly, but they were all carefully observed by Luo Fanchen.

A warm heart.

Back in the waiting area of ​​Qianlong City, Ye Youling and Princess Spice Girl in cheongsam and stockings rushed over immediately, hugged his arm, and cared if he was injured.

"Don't panic, it's almost a hundred million points to break the skin."

Ye Longhe and the others shook their faces and almost collapsed: "Do you listen to what people say?"

"Is this the gap with foster father?"

Luo Fanchen was in a happy mood and refreshed.

For him, winning the championship is to fulfill his promise to Emperor Weiyang, and it is also to give an explanation to the people of Qianlong City who petitioned him to help.

Of course, he admitted that there was also an element of pretense in it.

Gentlemen, who doesn't like to appear holy in front of others, and harvest fans cheering?

but,

What really makes him happy is that there are two great feudal lords who really care about him, and he can share this joy with his friends. It is a pity that Junior Sister Yingyue and Aunt Jiu'er don't know how fast he is improving.

Cough cough, it is not far from the soul saint.

When you arrive at Soul Sage, you can spy on Nine-Tailed Fox Cave, Jiu'er's lair.

The alloy octagonal cage was quickly dismantled by a group of well-equipped imperial soldiers.

The gleaming luxury awards podium stands high and dazzling.

Inlaid with dazzling gemstones, the sense of ceremony is full.

There was also a rectangular object covered with a red cloth, which was carefully lifted up by the soldiers.

The top ten celestial talents who were knocked unconscious have already woken up, their mouths are full of bitterness.

Ye Wudao had a mental breakdown, unwilling to reconcile, and fainted again.

Jian Jiujue lost his focus, staring blankly at Luo Fanchen who was lying in the distance on Ye Youling's beautiful fleshy legs, closing his eyes and eating the juicy peaches, his sword heart swayed.

"lose..."

"I lost again."

Lin Shengyi had a big pink bump on his forehead, and his head was horny.

"hiss--"

Lin Shengyi stretched out his hands and kneaded, the pain was excruciating,

Staring at the rough man, his silver teeth were clenched, and his expression was complicated.

"This guy is too much!"

"Can't he see my initiative?"

Lin Keke's sense of crisis was full, and he said speechlessly: "Sister Clan, he beat you up, aren't you angry?"

"On the contrary, it's his fault for ignoring you??"

Lin Shengyi turned his head, and took a deep look at the big-eyed cute girl who ignited the flames:

"I seem to be getting more and more interested in this guy."

"He will beat you!!"

Lin Keke waved her show fist to threaten,

As a result, Lin Shengyi had already turned his head back, as if in deep thought.

Lin Qianjue stood obediently behind the elder, and now she dared not even look at the goddess in her dream. She was already beaten into autism, but after learning of Luo Fanchen's age, she immediately admired Luo Fanchen.

The unruly and old-fashioned First Elder and the Third Elder looked at each other,

He sighed again and again, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant, and fell back to the chair.

Completely lost his temper by Luo Fanchen!

"Boom boom boom!"

The dragon shadow exploded in the sky and turned into mottled light spots, and the award ceremony officially began.

The top four teams in the team competition came to the stage to accept the awards.

No joy could be seen from their faces at all, they were all bruised and swollen, and all their achievements were finally overshadowed by Luo Fanchen's terrifying performance.

"The champion of this team competition is: led by player Luo Fanchen—"

"Dive, Dragon, City!"

"boom!"

Deafening cheers erupted from countless beaten people.

There are countless black fans, except for gambling dogs.

Because the gamblers who have lost miserably are already thinking about where the rooftops are less crowded, there is no need to queue up if they go.

Otherwise, it is very possible to jump off the roof and find that the corpses have been piled up.

Can't die.