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

"Pretend!"

"Too pretentious!!"

"Fuck, do you dare to be a little more crazy?"

"This is really not to treat the first day of the Mingying sect as a person."

The soul masters and people in the auditorium erupted, feeling extremely excited.

The top powers have monopolized the world rankings for countless years.

No outsider has ever challenged them standing in the clouds, let alone rewriting the rankings, and Luo Fanchen has shown extreme contempt for the powerful Tianjiao here.

"You know shit!"

Yang Jinghong cursed, breathing fast, and said: "This is called killing people and punishing one's heart. It is not difficult to defeat a person, but the difficulty is to crush his pride together."

Social youth know how to flatter:

"Not only did he kill people, but he also wanted to kill him? Damn it, it's ruthless, it's too ruthless!"

The eyes of Lin Qianjue, who was not fully recovered from his injuries, looked up at the stage.

The Great Elder looked moved,

The black box that was filled with Origin Stones in his hand was no longer in his hands.

"you wanna die!"

Ye Feng had never received such contempt in his life.

Punch yourself?

How old are you when you step on a horse, who doesn't tremble with him in the family's arrogance, lowers his eyebrows and bows his head, and His Royal Highness the Second Prince didn't speak to him like this!

"Butterfly Slash·Hundred Blossoms!"

Ye Feng soared into the sky, countless afterimages appeared in the sky, and the soul ring lit up at the same time.

Condensed countless night magic orchids, the legendary poisonous flower.

the sky is darkened,

The gust of wind blows, the petals scatter, and the dazzling purple afterimages in the dark night are driven by hundreds of flowers, piercing the sky, like swords and war blades, covering the arena.

"Kang Kang Keng Keng!!!"

Hua Ren showed her sharpness, cutting like a storm.

But the black lotus shield is as immovable as a mountain, as solid as gold, and its terrifying defensive power left everyone present dumbfounded.

"Is this a soul skill?"

"But I didn't see a soul ring either."

"what's the situation!"

The hunchbacked chubby Shi Potian was in doubt: "I set him up like a monkey, with this defense strength, my father has an illegitimate child living outside?"

Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ning'er couldn't help but look at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

The shame is not that the other side beat you.

But when he beat you, he didn't use his full strength at all.

Elder Mingtian's face was gloomy, and he never expected Luo Fanchen to have such a tricky hole card.

"I do not believe!"

"I do not believe!!!"

Ye Feng went crazy, but his killing power didn't weaken at all, and even multiplied.

"My strongest soul skill——"

"The falling flowers are silent, the blood prison is coming, and the butterfly dance shines in the dark sky!"

"boom!!"

All over the sky, the flowers fell silently one after another, and blood burst out from the broken space.

Covering the entire arena, a special blood prison barrier was formed, and blood gushed out from the ground, and in the phantom of the blood water, it was like a ghoul crawling.

"Gudu, Gudu!!"

One after another ghostly death butterflies flew out of the bloody water, carrying the aura of death, like moths rushing to a flame, emerging one after another, hitting the black lotus shield.

The World Championship venue under the night for the first time was illuminated by the shadow of bloody butterflies.

After receiving the enemy's big moves one after another, the black lotus shield swayed and swayed, showing signs of breaking at any time.

Ye Feng's pale eyes flashed, and he saw hope.

Ming Tian angrily scolded and roared the sound transmission in the air: "Idiot, what are you waiting for!"

"Sacrificing one's lifespan and compromising one's essence and blood, the sect must not lose!"

"Ah."

Ye Feng glanced at the sky, his eyes were filled with murderous aura, full of bloodlust.

The highly poisonous poison accumulated in the blood of the whole body for more than ten years boiled and burned.

Burning with poisonous flames, he hid in the blood-colored butterflies overwhelming the sky, cut through the sky, closed his five finger bone spurs, and rushed towards Luo Fanchen at top speed.

"boom!"

The technique of burning blood helped Ye Feng blast through the shield of the black lotus, pushing his killing intent to the extreme.

He squeezed out a decisive and cold-blooded voice between his teeth.

"Luo Fanchen,"

"I want--"

"Kill you!"

"Buzz!"

Luo Fanchen's water and fire pupils stared, terrifying mental power condensed in the air.

About to condense a spiritual thorn.

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat.

But it collapsed and dissipated in an instant, and did not condense, causing him to laugh coldly.

When Ye Feng stabbed, Luo Fanchen slowly turned his waist backwards and bent his arms.

Time seems to slow down, everything becomes slow.

"Do you know why I gave up my spirit to deter you?"

"Because I want you to wake up—"

"Kill you!"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank.

"Whoa-"

As Luo Fanchen's words fell, his right arm was instantly ignited with a blazing red golden flame, a flame that was enough to make the hearts of the playing goddess Huang Ning'er and Xiao Fengxian jump.

The power of blood burst out, frightening the audience.

With a punch, the power of the punch exploded, and it hit Ye Feng with billowing fire.

"burst--"

In an instant, Ye Feng's bone spurs, which had been tempered for countless years, shattered like tiles.

The entire arm shattered in an instant, blood spattering.

The fire fist was unstoppable, it smashed his arm and hit Ye Feng's body without stopping.

"No!"

"Bastard, how dare you!"

Ming Tian roared ferociously, and the piercing pain eroded Ye Feng's heart. His pupils constricted suddenly, and he felt the fear of imminent death.

Fear made him want to dodge, but years of cruel training by the family's ruthless iron blood made him develop a killer instinct, and he used the other arm to fight back.

Live for kill!

But he got the wrong guy.

"boom!"

Luo Fanchen ignored the threat, under the fire fist, everything fell apart.

Ye Feng's whole body burst into flesh and blood, and his bones exploded, turning into a rain of blood.

Splashing into the void, splashing down towards the arena.

In that last moment,

There was fear, hatred, and unwillingness in Ye Feng's eyes, as if there was still a trace of relief.

"Clap."

"Tick, tick..."

The pieces of meat fell, the blood rained down, and the red gold flames burned the blood droplets.

Luo Fanchen stood in the center of the arena in a green suit,

In the eyes of the audience,

He turned his head,

Looking at the Great Elder under the stage, his eyes were calm, and he said softly and slowly:

"This punch—"

"Respect father and son..."

The audience was deadly silent, only Luo Fanchen's deep voice echoed.

Swinging into hundreds of thousands of spectators, swinging into the ears of the great talents and goddesses.

It even swayed into the hearts of the elder and Lin Qianjue.

The young and old couple trembled and their expressions moved.

His eyes were fixed on Luo Fanchen, his lips twitched, and he couldn't speak.

The Great Elder was arrogant and mean all his life, with a cold personality and rarely said thank you.

At this moment, he whispered jerky:

"Thanks--"

"Thanks!"

Yang Jinghong ignored the pain and the bleeding from the stab in his hand, and grabbed the blond hair tightly.

"Fuck."

"Digging!"

"This is the ultimate romance for men."

The eyes of young people in society flickered: "It's so good to be young and passionate!!!"

"I have the tuition fee, where can I learn it!!"

Xiao Fengxian snorted and glanced at her head: "This bastard man, what are you talking about?"

Qiaolian glanced over, but she couldn't help but sneak a glance at the stage.

"Ma... I'm in trouble!" Huang Ning'er stammered.

"boom!"

The sky in the field was shattered, the sky was dim, and it fell into a dark world.

"Boy!"

"Injure the young master of my sect, I want you to die!"

Nine soul rings rose from the feet of the second elder Mingtian, crushing the waists of the entire audience, breaking through the space, and killing Luo Fanchen like a deadly ghost.

"Old dog, how dare you!!"

The moment Ming Tian attacked Luo Fanchen,

A powerful figure also flashed past, protecting Luo Fanchen.

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