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

Zhan Doudou picked up the halberd,

With his old yellow teeth bared, he pointed at Mingtian and other extraordinary powers alone.

Little bastard sitting on the Tianzhu Emperor's chair, helpless and speechless flashed in his eyes.

To some extent, I felt Yang Tingjun's sadness.

Ming Tiantian said desperately: "Zhan Doudou, this kid has never met you, you want to challenge us for a junior?"

Zhan Doudou stared: "Who says you don't know him, this kid just invited the old man to eat meat."

"It's a beautiful thing to eat meat."

Mingtian and the others are going crazy.

The majestic patriarch of the Eight Desolation Sect is just like the naughty little rascal, who can bear this.

Guan Canghai said: "I can ask you for a meal, you are too cheap!"

"It's rare to have a thousand glasses of wine when you meet a bosom friend, and if you don't talk speculatively, you will say more than half a sentence. I just think this kid is pleasing to the eye, how about it?"

Zhan Doudou is playing with the halberd in his hands, his movements are as funny as juggling, and he is extremely self-willed, singing a lame self-made song in his mouth:

"Don't talk about morals with me~ Hey, I have no morals~"

Not to mention the enemy, even Luo Fanchen was dumbfounded.

What's the matter with this old man?

The character is really confusing.

At this time, a person who surprised Luo Fanchen spoke:

"Above the arena, life and death don't matter."

"Whoever can walk down alive is his ability, Elder Mingtian, you have crossed the line."

Four are enshrined in the holy light, majestic and just, righteous defenders.

Mingtian's teeth were itchy, and he refused to accept it:

"It wasn't your young master who was killed, of course you can behave in a dignified manner!"

The four priests shook their heads, and said honestly: "This statement is wrong."

"If my disciple Huangyan was beaten to death on the ring, I would never say anything nonsense, I just blame him for his inferior skills."

Ming Tian was speechless after a few words,

The Sky White Tiger Emperor projected a frown, and said lightly, "That's all."

"come back."

Ming Tian and the others were unwilling to return the money when they heard the sound, and threatened Luo Fanchen before leaving: "These people can protect you for a while, but they can't protect you forever, this matter is endless!"

"Woooooo!"

"Don't beep if you can, what are you barking at, old thing?"

In fact,

When people are in a hurry, they can do anything, but Yang Jinghong's ventriloquism stunned Yang Tingjun.

The boss returned to his seat, and the audience outside the venue all heaved a sigh of relief.

I sighed that I saved my life, and I was already recalling the picture of my life in my mind just now.

Huang Yan opened his eyes, and looked at the four priests with molten gold pupils, nodding his head in satisfaction: "Master, it seems that you have already comprehended what a pattern is, and you have helped Na Luo boy fairly."

The four priests said via voice transmission: "Help me!"

"I'm worried about the disqualification of Naluo kid, and you won't have a chance to kill him in the ring later."

"Absolutely can't let the tiger go back to the mountain."

"Now Dad has paved the way for you, and if you kill that kid later, no one will have the nerve to say anything."

Huang Yan shook his head, looking disappointed.

"My opponent is not him, he is too far away from my level, and he is a bit worse."

"But don't worry, I won't show mercy when I meet him."

"Listen to you, just kill it casually."

The four priests nodded with eyes full of scheming, and he desperately wanted to cut Luo Fanchen open to see what secret this kid was hiding.

With a bruised nose and a swollen face, Yang Jinghong found Luo Fanchen, who had locked in the top [-] in advance, and rushed over excitedly: "Brother-in-law, I'm riding a horse!!"

"Still swearing?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head and asked, "Your father punched you in the face, right?"

Yang Jinghong beeped softly: "I just said later that without your help, I would be invincible in the world, and then Father Ni and the clan elder kicked me in circles."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched: "Your father really loves you, this didn't kill you."

Qinglian Wuhun radiated the light of healing, Yang Jinghong healed the scar and forgot the pain.

He started pinching his face and provoking his father again, turned around and slapped his buttocks, looking like a cheap and rebellious son.

"By the way, brother-in-law, this is for you."

Yang Jinghong regained his normal look, a light flashed in his hand, and there was an extra black wooden box.

After opening it, there were 24 pitch-black Origin Stones lying inside.

Luo Fanchen was surprised, "Why is this thing in your hands?"

Yang Jinghong scratched his head, pierced his hands and screamed, and then said:

"After you came to the stage just now, I wanted to ask for the Origin Stone for you. Don't want it for nothing~ I didn't expect that the First Elder would look for me without my asking."

"The old man is very loyal. Although you don't want it, he insists on giving it."

Luo Fanchen had no doubts,

If the elder doesn't give it, this kid can change his face in seconds and call him Lao Bi Deng.

Yang Jinghong couldn't help saying, and stuffed the Origin Stone over, "Brother-in-law, take it quickly, I'll wonder if my old man and the others have it!"

"Good boy."

Luo Fanchen can see through more than others, Yang Jinghong is the real heart of a child.

It is really heart-wrenching for those who approve, without selfishness.

He will protect this kid for the rest of his life.

Originally, I was still pained and depressed when the Origin Stone left, but now that I got it back, I feel happy.

"Luo... Luo Zhuangyuan!"

Luo Fanchen turned his head, and it turned out that Lin Qianjue, who had his head wrapped in bandages, staggered over, his ferocious red-patterned face was full of twists and turns, and he was holding a box in his hand.

"Thank you……"

"The Great Elder asked me... to give you something."

"Shh!"

The great elder came over, slapped Lin Qianjue on the back of the head, and reprimanded him in a cold voice:

"You bastard, you can't understand anything, so I'll call you Dad from now on!"

"Snapped!"

The box opened, attracting Luo Fanchen's attention, it turned out to be thirteen more Origin Stones.

Luo Fanchen was surprised and said politely: "Elder, what are you?"

"Knowing that you are short, the old man still has a bit of face. I bought it from other suzerains specially. No need to say much, just accept it."

After the Great Elder finished speaking, without waiting for Luo Fanchen to refuse, he directly stuffed it into his arms forcefully.

Then he dragged Lin Qianjue, trampled through the space, and returned to the rest area of ​​the Great Wilderness Ziqi Sect in an instant.

Luo Fanchen stared blankly at the origin stone box dragged by both hands, raised his eyes to look in the direction where his adoptive father and adopted son were leaving, laughed in surprise, shook his head and said:

"This old man used to look very tricky and hated, why is he so cute now?"

A total of 37 origin stones, what a windfall.

After all, without the other party's telling, he himself wanted to destroy Ye Feng.

This time, I think it will be able to feed Qinglian's son. I don't know what functions the lotus pod with special holes can evolve. Try it at the end of the competition.

He walked over to coax sister Yexi.

Finding that the two girls are in good condition, Ye Youling waved her fists to relieve her hatred: "Good job, this guy is my sister's childhood nightmare, and finally died!"

Ye Xixi sighed: "He is also a poor man, he has suffered countless tortures, brother Luo, you killed him, you actually helped him to escape, and you did a great deed."

Luo Fanchen looked at the little virgin in astonishment.

Good fellow, you know how to do good deeds!If we kill more, don't we all become Buddhas?

For the first time in this World Championship, a player was killed by force. Luo Fanchen was still born in a mountain village, which naturally caused an uproar among the audience.

He was also strongly hated and resented by the White Tiger Empire, Rain King, Mad King and others.

The dazed Emperor Canglong looked at Luo Fanchen with more and more satisfaction and love.

"shame!"

"What a shame!!"

Guan Zizai's black face trembled, his long beard trembled, he was so angry that he couldn't sit still.

The second prince calmly reprimanded:

"If you meet this person, you must be careful. It's nothing more than a pair of spiritual pupils and natural divine power. The Qinglian martial soul is really weird, and I haven't seen the soul ring yet."

Li Hentian guessed: "Could it be that his martial soul has mutated, and the black lotus shield is the second soul skill?"

Guan Zizai nodded and said: "Your Highness, please rest assured, Guan is not a reckless person, he will be careful."

"However, an assassin is just a small way after all, and it's hard to be elegant. Guan's sword can kill Ye Feng."

"The strong will be strong when they meet the strong. I would like to meet this kid for a while to see if Guan's sword is fast or his fist is hard."

The second prince's silver eyes were cold, he leaped high and stepped onto the ring.

His opponent from the top [-] to the top [-] happened to be Ye Wudao from the Canglong Empire.

The same is the prince, but it shows a huge gap.

"boom!"

The white tiger roared above the arena, the light of wind and thunder surged, burst and roared.

As soon as the dragon chant sounded, it became weak and wailing.

"Push!"

Ye Wudao, the No. [-] Arrogant of the last Canglong Empire, was trampled on the ground like a dead dog, his breastbone was shattered, and his face was bleeding red, like a reptile.

This scene made all the Canglong Empire players and the public stare blankly.

The Canglong Emperor's eyes were indifferent, and he watched all this indifferently.

Ye Wudao's pupils were absent-minded, and his eyes were full of surprise. He couldn't imagine why this Jun Zhantian, who was also a prince and grandson, was so terrifying and evil.

It was as desperate as facing Luo Fanchen.

The second prince shook his head slowly, his silver pupils disdainful, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth:

"The Canglong Empire?"

"The last thing that was the bottom of the four empires, still come to make a fool of yourself?"

Ye Wudao suddenly wanted to stand up, but was trampled on by the second prince.

A sense of humiliation welled up in his heart, full of unwillingness. He originally wanted to make a comeback in this competition, wash away the shame for himself, and win honor for the empire.

"Do not!!!"

"Although I lost."

"But someone will definitely not lose!!"

In the most desperate and humiliating moment, Ye Wudao thought of the man he hated and hated the most.

"You don't want to count on Luo Fanchen who came out of your trash, do you?"

The second prince sneered and nodded, "Yes, then you can wait slowly."

"boom!"

With one kick, he kicked Ye Wudao off the ring like a dead dog.

The prides of the Canglong Empire all frowned.

Lin Keke gritted his teeth: "This guy is too much, he deliberately slapped us in the face."

Jian Jiujue grasped the hilt of the sword,

Gang Shang clenched his fists tightly.

Niugane was so angry that it swelled to the point of explosion.

On Luo Fanchen's side, Sister Ye Youling has already prepared sliced ​​lamb, west coast sashimi, tuna meat, premium fish roe, and various delicious seasonings. Yang Jinghong and the tattooed young man are invited to cook. hot pot.

Where does fire come from?

Luo Fanchen discovered that the low-temperature red gold holy dragon fire is just right for cooking hot pot.

Zhan Doudou, the old hooligan who killed Matt, also flew down from the air,

Came here uninvited, for the second time.

"Hi!"

"Old man, I'm on my horse again!"

Yang Jinghong played leisurely, eating hot pot and singing songs with Luo Fanchen, which made the audience hungry.

The contestants couldn't hide the look in the eyes of the swordsman.

Yang Tingjun looked at the sky speechless,

My son was fine before, but now he is letting himself go more and more. This kid must have brought my son into trouble! !

The second round of the competition is over soon, and it is about to enter the third round...