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

"Really...really..."

"I really let my brother-in-law pretend."

Yang Jinghong raised his head,

Looking at the stage with a look of admiration, eyes full of fanaticism, they are all little stars like fanboys.

"handsome!"

"Father is so handsome."

Ye Longhe was also fascinated by the sight, and excitedly grabbed Li Xukun who was beside him, and punched him hard with his fist a few times to vent his excitement.

"Cough cough."

Yang Xiruo wiped her shallow lips lightly with a handkerchief, stared at the man on the stage with her soft eyes, and said weakly:

"It's no wonder brother praises this person so much, it's really different."

The masked fairy Lin Shengyixiu clenched her fists.

The beautiful eyes of the holy maiden Bai Yingyue, who was jealous and sulking, forgot to eat the vinegar, and her anger disappeared inexplicably. She couldn't bear to blink her eyelids, and bumped her lips:

"Teacher, if you like men, you have to like handsome ones."

"When you're so angry, just take a second look, and the anger will disappear."

The cold and majestic voice corrected.

"Don't make me slap you."

"That's your Uncle Luo."

The detail that Di Weiyang paid attention to was that Luo Fanchen did not accept the other party's origin stone.

She knew very well that this kid was short of origin stones.

"court death!!"

Hearing that someone belittled him, how could Ye Feng not be angry.

"Shh-"

The butterfly shadow flew across the sky, as fast as thunder.

In an instant, the No. [-] Tianjiao of the Assassin sect, who was covered in butterfly tattoos, climbed to the top of the ring and confronted Luo Fanchen head-on, his murderous aura boiling.

Luo Fanchen turned a blind eye, looking aloof and arrogant.

In fact, my heart was crying with pain.

What a deal!

sorry,

Why did you pretend to be coercive just now? You pretended that Qinglian's son's rations were gone.

Chaos Qinglian: You are noble, you are amazing!

Ugh,

Secondary illness occurred again,

He always feels that there are always things in life that are more important than money interests.

There is nothing wrong with living in reality when you have no strength, and being a philistine.

But after gaining strength, Luo Fanchen wanted to live a more pure life.

Boil!

Turn grief and indignation into motivation, beat this damn uncle to death!

The referee is about to call the game on.

The sneer at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth became more and more murderous, almost turning into substance.

Luo Fanchen raised his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute!"

As the old sea king, of course he would not ignore any details of getting along with women.

He looked down the stage, pointed at Ye Feng, and said to Sister Ye Xi:

"You Ling, how does this person treat you?"

Hundreds of thousands of spectators gathered, the boss was present, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man did not forget to ask his own opinion. Isn't it a kind of romance?

Ye Youling's heart trembled, her delicate face swayed,

I can't wait to die in Luo Fanchen's arms right now, I feel that everything is worth it,

Heartbroken also willingly.

Ye Youling replied earnestly: "There is no love and no righteousness, no kindness and no benefit."

Before Ye Xi could feel sad, she heard a voice from the stage:

"Xi, how does this person treat you?"

An inexplicable emotion welled up in Ye Xi's chest.

There seems to be a touch that the other party can be forgiven no matter what they do.

"This person kills like hemp, killing countless relatives with his hands, and let Brother Luo do what he wants."

Two questions and two answers, all presented in front of the world, Xiansha does not know how many people.

No matter how good the second prince's energy-raising skills are, at this moment, he will be so angry that his brain is congested, and his pair of silver pupils have shrunk to be as sharp as needlepoints.

"Ah!!"

"I……"

"I'm going to be mad at him!!"

Bai Yingyue pinched the corner of the skirt with her small hands, wishing she could tear it into pieces.

"This rascal!"

"This bastard... bastard... bastard!!!"

The blond-haired little Fengxian and the orange-red big wave Huang Ning'er almost spoke in unison.

Turning their heads to look at each other, they turned their heads back with a snort.

Luo Fanchen looked away, surprised.

Ye Youling replied that he was not surprised,

Didn't expect Ye Xi'an, the little virgin, to mind killing her uncle?

But in retrospect, Ye Xi's way of addressing the Virgin seems to have always been quite objective and special.

"Nonsense, stop as soon as you say, what do you think of the World Championship?"

The family made a fool of themselves, angered the young emperor Lv,

Ming Tian, ​​the second elder of the Shadow Shadow Sect, couldn't hold back anymore, wishing that Luo Fanchen would be beaten to death immediately:

"Referee, don't procrastinate, start quickly!"

Facing the reprimand, Luo Fanchen glanced at the second elder, raised his eyebrows, and smiled.

Under the arena, Young Master Yang laughed out loud, and the laughter spread everywhere: "Look, there are still people who are eager to reincarnate, this old fool, I'm dying of laughter."

The audience had weird expressions, wanting to laugh but not daring, afraid of the majesty of the other party.

Elder Mingtian was offended and said, "Who are you scolding?"

Yang Jinghong bared his golden teeth, and smiled innocently:

"Guess, if you guess right, I will tell you!"

Mingtian's mentality collapsed, and he was furious: "I will kill you first!"

Yang Tingjun secretly scolded his son for being careless, and stood up to fight back: "Second Elder, Quanzi is just a child, don't be as knowledgeable as a child."

"Okay, let's get started!"

When the White Tiger Emperor spoke, the eight-ring referee did not dare to delay, and immediately announced the start of the competition.

The moment the referee struck the gong,

Ye Feng, who was bursting with murderous aura, seemed to have planned it long ago, and moved instantly.

Turning into a shadow butterfly and roaming around the field...

All the murderous aura that was released faded away like a tide, and all of them converged without a trace, like a ghost, and the naked eye could not catch his trace at all.

Sneaking through at extreme speed, Ye Feng, who quickly approached Luo Fanchen, looked extremely calm, without any emotion that a human should have, only the target to be killed.

"If I can make my opponent feel the killing intent, I'm not the number one in the family of assassins."

With his sharp, poisonous purple-black nails like a ghost, he poked at the center of Luo Fanchen's eyebrows with one finger, and with the next teleportation, he poked at the Achilles of Luo Fanchen's neck with his nails.

The moment he poked his finger out, he aroused his martial soul, and his soul power was surging. The top assassins wanted to pursue a one-hit kill, and if they missed a hit, they would avoid thousands of miles.

However, the martial spirit has just emerged, and it has not waited for the full picture to be activated.

Luo Fanchen spun his feet, his muscles tightened, his calves seemed to be nailed to the ground, his arm muscles bulged, and he slapped Ye Feng's face with a backhand slap that exploded sonicly.

Soul light froze, shattered and scattered.

Ye Feng's coquettish and confident face covered with butterfly patterns twisted instantly,

The facial bones are broken, the nosebleeds are soaring, the head is twisted backwards,

A spiral flew out of the air.

On the ring, in an instant, Ye Feng, who was clearly in the upper hand, was slapped and sent flying, causing countless people to stare and exclaim in the future.

"This……"

"What kind of eyesight is this?"

"Can he keep up with the speed of the young master of the Underworld Sect?"

Ye Feng jumped up from the ground, twisted his head, pulled back the deformed neck, reached out to wipe off the blood stains on his face, his eyes were full of shame and anger.

"Damn!"

Luo Fanchen shook his head, his eyes were like looking at the big fool of the landlord's house:

"Who gave you the courage to fight with me with your martial soul?"

"boom!!"

Ye Feng's black soul power flowed all over his body, and the dead air hovered around his body.

Behind him, a huge monster lifted into the air and floated.

It is the powerful Martial Soul mutated from his ancestral Shadow Butterfly, the Death Butterfly! !

A pair of huge sharp black wings,

The pattern swims like a living thing, exuding the breath of death.

"The guy who relies on natural power, right arm spirit bone and fire pupil."

"Having a plant spirit, you are already at a disadvantage."

"Today you will definitely die!"

"First Soul Skill: Stealth · Butterfly Dust Poisonous Mist!!!"

In an instant, Ye Feng merged with the Death Butterfly, the Death God's wings fluttered, tentacles grew between his brows to detect the enemy's movements, and his hands turned into butterfly claws.

Billows of black smoke and dust spread out, covering the entire arena.

Seeing Luo Fanchen standing on the spot, neither dodging nor dodging, Ye Feng smiled.

His first soul skill is not only to block the line of sight, but also has vicious effects such as burning, poison, blindness, paralysis, etc. The toxicity is not so easy to cure.

"Second Soul Skill: Butterfly Transformation Shadow Shadow Clone!"

In an instant, the animalized Ye Feng's figure swayed, and his shadow was blurry, splitting into nine identical phantoms, making it difficult to tell the real from the fake.

It caused an exclamation outside the court, and was amazed by this miraculous move.

At this moment, the No. [-] genius of the aristocratic family's soul skills are intertwined. The moment the nine clones flew towards Luo Fanchen, he even had a second move, and confidently used the third soul skill.

"Ghost Flash·Myriad Butterfly Fantasy!"

The nine avatars accelerated suddenly, and appeared beside Luo Fanchen in an instant, all clawed out, and pointed at the vital parts of Luo Fanchen's body, attacking impeccably.

When Luo Fanchen fought back, the nine avatars all sneered.

"Innocent!"

"Insanely stupid!!"

"Do you feel numbness, burning, and lack of strength in your body now?"

"Let's go away—"

"Shhhhh!"

The nine avatars split into countless small mini death butterflies in an instant.

Butterfly wing cutting room,

Like a dreadful blade, a hidden weapon,

Cut Luo Fanchen's throat, mouth, nose, and every part of the skin, and put it to death in a state of poisoning and slowness.

The dense swarm of death butterflies swarmed up, making the crowd phobic audience extremely uncomfortable. Fortunately, the black dust blocked a wide range of sight.

"Om-"

In the black fog, two beams of ice blue and red beams pierced through and shot out of the arena.

The air is cold and the flames are burning.

The audience exclaimed unceasingly, it was Luo Fanchen's pair of red and blue pupils, the power of water and fire flowed, peeping at the movement of the gods to break through the delusion, breaking through the black fog, and gaining insight into the illusion.

In an instant, he noticed Ye Feng's body among the thousands of dead butterflies.

Punches are like cannonballs, and the sound transmission in the void explodes.

"boom!"

It was as if one force broke through ten thousand spells, and one punch hit Ye Feng's body, and the other thousands of underworld butterflies all shattered and exploded like a bubble in an instant.

"boom--"

Ye Feng flew upside down, a figure appeared in the air, his chest collapsed, and he was bleeding profusely.

It caused exclamations outside the arena, and everyone looked at Naluo Fanchen in shock.

"What a powerful spirit pupil!"

"Two...two pieces?"

"Two completely different different pupils? Doesn't this blue pupil restrain the water power of the Xuanwu Empire?"

For the first time, the young man showed different pupils of water and fire in front of the audience of the World Championships, which caused intense controversy.

"With this pair of spiritual pupils, coupled with natural divine power, it doesn't matter even if you have a plant-assisted Martial Soul."

In admiration,

The second prince's face was ugly, and the second elder Ming Tian stared round his eyes, and roared angrily:

"Ye Feng, stand up!!!"

"Show your full strength, and then embarrass the sect, you will look good!!"

"I won't lose!"

Ye Feng slowly stood up from the black mist, his whole body seemed to have no bones, the butterfly pattern vibrated, and his whole body squirmed strangely...