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

"Crack -"

Ye Feng's flesh and blood squirmed strangely, and the butterfly tattoos all over his body changed,

The piercing sound of fine bones grinding in the body sounded, as if densely packed ants were gnawing on human flesh and skull, and the audience felt chills down their backs.

"Oh my God!"

"This... is this guy still human?"

"What kind of monster is Luo Zhuangyuan facing!!"

Ye Feng's changes in front of him were unbelievable.

And the second prince and others of the White Tiger Empire showed cruel smiles that were cold and watching the show.

Guan Zizai shook his head and sighed: "I wanted to personally kill this yellow-mouthed kid for Your Highness, but I didn't expect Ye Feng to take advantage of it first and force Ye Feng to use his ultimate move. That kid is doomed."

"It's a pity that I lost a good testing stone."

"good."

Second Elder Ming Tian nodded in satisfaction, approving Ye Feng's determination.

The face and majesty of Mingyingzong are greater than the sky.

When the overlord in the jungle shows weakness and fatigue, then other beasts in the jungle will have the desire to challenge you and swarm to eat you.

Therefore, even if the use of secret techniques consumes life, it is not at all. It is necessary to maintain the face of the sect, kill the chicken Luo Fanchen, and deter other little monkeys who are secretly agitated.

At this moment, I don't know how many viewers who have a good impression of Luo Fanchen are extremely worried.

I don't want to see this mountain villager who the fourth priest belittled lose!

It was as if they, the low-level people, had also lost.

Ming Tian glanced Yinjiu's proud eyes at the rest area of ​​the Canglong Empire.

I thought that such a weird method would make the other side worried and frightened.

result……

"???"

"what's the situation?"

Ming Tian was stunned for a moment, and found that the people in the Canglong Empire were all looking at Ye Feng and him in the arena with the eyes of a clown.

Isn't this scary?

Does that kid still have a hole card?

Ming Tian looked ugly, gritted his teeth, and shook his head repeatedly.

impossible!

How can I, the No. [-] genius in the Dark Shadow Sect master the secret technique, fail to threaten a young man who is not from the Two Palaces, the Four Kingdoms, or the Ten Sects? It is absolutely impossible!

Luo Fanchen's eyes are full of water and fire, the left eye is full of ice, and the right pupil is burning with flames. The pair of different pupils are magical, charming and domineering.

Faintly watching the changes in the opponent's body, he hugged his arms and tapped his arms lightly with the tip of his index finger. The silent gesture seemed to say a word to the audience:

"I'm invincible, you can do whatever you want; clown, please start your performance!"

Such a gesture of contempt greatly hurt Ye Feng's self-esteem, and he roared like a beast.

"Roar--"

"You will pay the price of blood and tears for your presumptuousness!!"

"Chichichi-"

Ye Feng's skin exploded, and the audience exclaimed.

I don't understand why the opponent blew himself up before killing the enemy, let alone why the opponent's blood is black and red.

Black and red blood splashed into the air, intertwined with the highly toxic black mist and dust, resulting in a violent fusion change, the toxicity increased, and it turned into colorful and highly toxic colors.

Corrosion and corruption to Luo Fanchen's body.

The horrifying mutation is still behind, accompanied by the sound of bone cracking.

Every joint in Ye Feng's body had dark bone spurs piercing through the flesh and growing out. Even the phalanges of his ten fingers pierced through the belly of his finger, dripping with blood, like a poisoned bee sting.

The young man who was considered evil and handsome before, now presented in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers, was a humanoid killing weapon with bloody head and protruding bone spurs.

The timid people were frightened, and they didn't even dare to look on the stage.

"Fuck!"

Standing in the colorful poisonous mist, Ye Feng stuck out his snake-like tongue, and licked the sharp purple-black bone spurs from his fingertips. His ferocious face showed a perverted and joking smile:

"Boy, remind you, this young master's bone spur has been poisoned."

"Want to know how they are practiced?"

Ye Feng's pale eyeballs bulged and were covered with scarlet blood, and he calmly said:

"Every day, my father would personally break the bones of my whole body, apply special secret medicine to restore healing beyond the limit, use the group of waste from the same race as humanoid poison to cultivate jars, raise Gu, kill and boil to refine the strongest toxicity, refine Into my bones."

"Combined with an unknown number of times of killing practice, it is possible to practice this mysterious skill."

"Even if the Soul Emperor comes, he will die when he touches it, and he will die when he rubs it."

"Looking at it this way, my incompetent father seems to be okay?"

Yang Jinghong shook his head, "No, we can't be brainwashed, this kind is not against the father, it's a beast!"

"Jie Jie Jie!!"

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled, the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth overflowed with infinite confidence: "Do you think I can stop my ten years of skill?"

"You must not be accidentally touched by this young master."

"I am coming!"

Ye Feng disappeared from where he was in an instant, and his speed increased by more than ten times.

The colorful poisonous mist swept towards Luo Fanchen like a tide.

The hearts of hundreds of thousands of viewers around me also raised their throats,

Hearing Ye Feng's calm narration, a chill ran down his spine, and his throat was chilled. It was hard to imagine that his father would do such a cruel thing for his child to become a talent.

"boom!"

The colorful poisonous mist corroded Luo Fanchen first, and then a black shadow flashed in front of him, and the sharp bone spurs went straight to the center of Luo Fanchen's eyebrows, and Luo Fanchen, who was standing leisurely with arms folded, moved.

"Keng--"

The sound of gold and iron clattering came out!

"This……"

"Did you catch it?"

After the audience saw the scene clearly, they all let out exclamations of surprise.

Ye Feng, who was using the mysterious technique of Ming, launched a surprise attack, but the bone spur hovered between Luo Fanchen's eyebrows, unable to make an inch of it, and was pinched tightly by the index finger and middle finger.

"Catch it?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled pervertedly: "It doesn't matter."

"Just touching your skin can make you poisonous."

"You underestimate the poison of my blood relatives tempered by so many brothers and sisters of the same clan who died."

The supporters around panicked, showing worry on their faces, and whispered that it was not good.

Luo Fanchen, who was in the poisonous fog, remained motionless like a mountain, calmly staring at the perverted and grinning Ye Feng.

"You seem excited."

"Feel sorry--"

"Your poison is useless to me."

He squeezed the bone spurs tightly with his fingers and exerted strength suddenly, producing a terrifying explosive force in an instant.

"Crack!"

The poison-hardened bone spurs, which had been tempered for thousands of years, burst into pieces, turning into countless bone stubbles and shooting in all directions, piercing pain straight into Ye Feng's skull.

But Ye Feng was stunned and didn't let out a scream, he was already used to this kind of pain.

Top killers will never miss their movements due to physical pain.

There was still inexplicable astonishment on his face, the other elbow moved, and the elbow bone spur hit Luo Fanchen's neck head-on, trying to pierce the artery, and at the same time, purple-black bone needles spewed out from his mouth.

The surrounding poisonous mist was also invisible driven, condensed into a multicolored cone, aimed at the Tianling Gai, and pierced straight down from the air like lightning.

Killing moves concurrently, at stake,

Luo Fanchen made an astonishing move, dropped his arms and gave up parrying.

Before the audience could question and exclaim in the future, they saw a green lotus floating above the young man's head. Among them, the six-petalled green lotus turned into a dark color, exuding a strong dark atmosphere.

The black lotus shield covered Luo Fanchen's whole body, leaving no dead space.

"Boom boom boom!"

The oncoming bone spurs and the colorful poison cones falling from the sky were all resisted by the shield, and even Ye Feng's elbow pierced his neck, which pierced his loneliness.

The dark shield was concave, and finally bounced him out.

Luo Fanchen stood in the shield of the black lotus, like the Fudo Ming King, with a fairy appearance.

Seeing Heilian's pure dark attribute breath,

The descendant of the Dark Temple got up from his seat, and there seemed to be emotional fluctuations under the reincarnation mask.

And the hunchbacked chubby Shi Potian's eyes widened: "Good guy, have you met your opponent?"

"This kid's defense is awesome!!"

"Have the demeanor of a buddy!"

Bai Yingyue was stunned, her bright and holy eyes widened.

"Teacher... since when did little brother Qinglian become like this?"

"What's the situation with this black lotus shield?"

"I haven't seen you for a few months!!"

Di Weiyang looked at the stage, and glanced at the curious baby-like female disciple who was full of curiosity.

"Want to know?"

"Uh-huh."

"beg me."

"Teacher, just tell them~ okay..."

"not good."

Bai Yingyue's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes froze suddenly.

what! !

The little saint is furious in her heart, black-bellied master, my apprentice will fight you!

On the arena, Luo Fanchen's eyes fell on the shaking Ye Feng, and he said softly:

"Is your strength only at this level?"

He shook his head slowly and sighed: "Please attack me to your heart's content."

"If you are happy,"

"I'll be merciful and reward you with a punch."

As soon as these words came out, the auditorium erupted into roars, the pride of the White Tiger Empire instantly exploded in anger, and the eyes of Elder Mingtian were red. This is simply treating his own players as human beings...