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

"hiss!"

"what--"

"Spicy hot."

Yang Jinghong flicked his tongue with his palm desperately, and he didn't know where his brother-in-law got the spirit pepper, it was just so terrifying.

He looked eagerly at Luo Fanchen, the purple-haired old man, and the young people who were feasting next to him, and he was so greedy.

Regardless of the feeling that the taste buds are going to explode, Robber usually sticks his chopsticks into the red oil hot pot, sandwiching the freshly cooked amethyst tuna slices.

The food must be rushed to be delicious!

"Go, go, little golden retriever, don't sit at our table if you can't eat spicy food!"

Zhan Doudou reached out and pushed,

As a result, he couldn't move the golden retriever young master who was actively cooking while holding the rice bowl.

Zhan Doudou smacked his grease-stained mouth, looked at Luo Fanchen with some surprise, and said, "Xiao Zai, old man, I found that you are quite calm?"

Luo Fanchen was busy grabbing freshly cooked hairy belly with social youths, the battle was fierce, and he didn't have time to reply.

Zhan Doudou found it more and more interesting, and reminded: "Kill that Ye Feng and slap that second prince in the face, the other party will definitely not let you go, don't you worry?"

"The second prince is no ordinary evildoer."

Under the sad eyes of the young people in society, Luo Fanchen deliberately chewed on the fresh and crispy hairy belly, which was so refreshing when served with an oil dish.

She winked at Yang Jinghong.

The strongest mouth immediately understood, and said to Zhan Doudou: "What a big deal! As for the second prince, that brat, if he dares to have a problem with my brother-in-law, he will be killed too."

"You, don't mention dirty things when eating, bad luck."

After Zhan Doudou listened to it, he felt that this kid was even more hooligan than he was.

A heart of love for talents suddenly arose in my heart.

"Why don't you change your father, boy, and the old man promises to take you to eat delicious food, drink spicy food, and delve into the road of hooliganism."

Luo Fanchen next to him was dumbfounded, good guy, who still recognizes his son?

The issue is,

How dare you want such a "filial" child?

six!

Yang Jinghong waved his hands again and again, with a look of disgust on his face, as if he saw through your tricks: "A rebellious father is enough to make this young master worry about it."

"two?"

"If you want to lie to us to give you a pension, it's impossible!!"

The oily-mouthed Luo Fanchen and the social youth looked at each other, and they could see the silence in each other's eyes. These two people have strange brain circuits.

Yang Jinghong mercifully said: "But you are pitiful old man, if you are willing to kowtow three times, I can call you Dad."

Zhan Doudou's eyes froze, wondering if he heard it wrong.

Soon he became short of breath, staring and yelling: "I knocked your grandma's leg!"

"Talking to me like this?"

The old and the young quarreled like children,

Luo Fanchen and the two of them took the opportunity to feast on a large amount of delicious food, and acted on the CD.

The audience was so hungry that they looked resentful,

Well, after distributing dog food and poisoning at night, this group of four is too beastly!

Even the gangster on the sky swallowed secretly.

He has never tasted delicacies from mountains and seas, but he has never enjoyed eating and drinking with friends in an open-air environment in this kind of world competition.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and the westerly wind blew a faint smell of blood from the Black Blood Region.

The second round of fighting ended quickly,

All kinds of Tianjiao's tricks make people dazzled and call him perverted.

The gunslinger of the Yang family seemed so weak that she even coughed up blood due to qi deficiency.

But on stage,

Facing the Extreme Speed ​​Sect, the Golden Emperor Sky Falcon Sect's first-day arrogance will not be exchanged for gold.

Just lift the slender lotus arms,

In the arena, there was a shocking purple lightning piercing the sky, the gun disappeared, and the gun disappeared.

With just one shot, Jin Buer, the speedy genius, had no way to hide, no way to avoid it.

Blast out of the arena.

And when the audience moved their eyes to look at Yang Xiruo again, the weak girl had already put on her moon white cloak, wiped the mottled blood on the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, turned her back to her body, and walked off the ring with lotus steps.

For a moment, the audience shouted open their eyes, and were so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked.

"Is this the terrifying combat power of the world's No. [-] Arrogant last year?"

"Yang Family Spear Fairy, so terrifying."

"It's too scary. From this point of view, the other Tianjiao are in the same rank, and the female gun fairy of the Yang family is in the independent rank!"

"Don't rush into conclusions, there are too many weird and outrageous contestants in this competition."

Yang Jinghong was the first to be concerned about welcoming his sister to step down, and then ran back to Luo Fanchen's side, proudly saying: "Brother-in-law, do you think my sister is saucy!"

"Sah, it's dead!!" The vengeful Zhan Doudou interjected.

Young Master Yang stared: "Old man, how dare you call my elder sister, Zhuo! The young master will fight with you."

"Take out your halberd and fight to the death!"

The two of Zhan Doudou pinched each other again, pinched their necks and poked their eyes, and rolled in the audience, full of joy, making the Sky Sovereign and the Great Emperor call it embarrassing.

"boom!"

A domineering crimson sword light flashed across the ring.

Niugaotan, who worked so hard to reach the top [-] through seed explosion, let out a scream, his chest was cut open by Guan Zizai, his flesh was bloody, and his intestines came out.

If he hadn't escaped in time when he was in danger, he would have been stabbed twice.

Guan Zizai's breath pierced through Changhong, holding a long knife with one hand, and stroked his long beard.

"It counts as your life."

"The Canglong Empire group of people who put up bids and sell their heads, Guan will come and kill them one by one."

The two empires have had a long-standing grudge,

Jian Jiujue, Meng Shang and the others glared angrily when they heard the words, their indignation reached the extreme.

Even the indifferent Lin Shengyi frowned.

The little cute girl Lin Keke also became irritable: "Damn it!!!"

She was quite dissatisfied and said, "Why is it that my Canglong Empire has the lowest record every year, and the talents and luck of players from other countries are so strong!"

In the distance, after Ye Wudao was lifted off the ring, his eyes lost his focus and he lost all fighting spirit.

"why!"

"Why!!"

He looks crazy,

He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out at all!

Why did he, who has already cultivated to the soul emperor,

Why did he lose so miserably when he possessed the magical skill of weakening the enemy's combat power by [-]%.

It doesn't matter if he can't defeat Luo Fanchen, even Yang Xiruo and the second prince can't pose any real threat to each other, as if everything that he, the emperor's grandson, is proud of has become a laughing stock.

Like a clown, trampled and humiliated by the second prince.

Is the gap really that big?

Fortunately, even if he lost, Grandpa Huang didn't seem to get angry and blame him for it.

There was an uproar from above the arena, because of Luo Fanchen who had passed the Zizai Saber.

stop talking

"Guan's big sword does not kill unknown people, I hope you will not be unlucky to meet Guan in the next round."

Luo Fanchen turned a deaf ear to it, he, who was full of food and drink, fell asleep with his hands on the pillow, listening to the noise around his ears, but fell into a certain kind of silence in his heart.

Yang Jinghong raised his eyebrows: "Who is talking?"

Zhan Doudou was disrespectful, blinked and said, "You should tell me, where did the dog bark come from?"

The youth in the society muttered: "You all have a big family and a big career. If I wasn't weak and pitiful, I would have followed the whole two swear words."

Guan Zizai was furious, and gave Luo Fanchen a deep look.

"Boom!"

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

Above the arena, the way of the sword buzzed, and the Sword Nine Absolute Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword came out of its body.

Attract the starlight in the sky, and double the combat power.

Long Yuan opened the front, with a powerful sword aura, which attracted the applause of all the audience.

To ensure victory,

Jian Jiujue is a combination of human and sword, using the most powerful secret technique of the Seven Star Longyuan Sect:

"Use my own blood to nourish my divine sword and sharpen my soul..."

"Blood Fiend Sword!"

Xuesha slashed out with a sword, as if cutting through the black clouds shrouded in the sky.

"boom!"

Opposite him, the young man with his eyes closed all the time opened his eyes, revealing a pair of molten gold pupils that seemed to contain divine power, and a golden sun rose up behind him, reflecting the void.

The brilliant atmosphere, which cannot be seen directly, illuminates the dark night sky of the arena.

Just like the day, the terrifying golden flame made the sword light tremble even more.

The young man raised his hand and picked it up, the golden sun shrank rapidly, and his palms rotated.

Hold the big sun in your hand, and shoot forward slowly.

It is like carrying a terrifying trend, destroying the dry and destroying the dead, shining through the sword light.

Forcibly erasing the frightening secret technique of the Blood Fiend Sword.

The sword light shattered, and the sun was shining brightly.

Unwilling to vomit blood and clutch his chest, Jian Jiu knelt down on one knee, fixed his eyes on the terrifying young man shrouded in golden light in front of him, and couldn't believe the opponent's strength.

It is rumored that the other party has two god-level martial spirits, but now he only released one.

He lost?

Why is this so! ! !

Jian Jiu absolutely couldn't understand the opponent's strength, and a crack appeared in Jian's heart in an instant.

Huang Yan stared indifferently at Jian Jiujue whose aura was fading, and said calmly and disappointedly:

"If I take a shot, it will be your limit."

"Your sword—"

"It's worse."

Jian Jiujue was unwilling to give up, and the will of the sword made him unwilling to give up.

"Go down."

Huang Yan's melting gold pupils stared, and a terrifying aura burst out like a stormy sea.

Jian Jiujue was blown out by the strong wind and fell to the ground with a crash.

The audience who supported the Canglong Empire were completely silent, and their momentum was exhausted to the extreme.

In order to block the information, the people in the imperial city who knew Luo Fanchen's strength were still confined in the city, and the audience who came to cheer were all from other Canglong Nine Kings' Cities.

"Old Canglong, you are about to lose all contestants, right?"

Emperor Canglong faced the banter and ridicule of Emperor Baihu,

He didn't feel anything at all, and his eyelids didn't even lift up. If it wasn't for half-opening his eyes, he would have passed out.

His gaze swept over Luo Fanchen inadvertently.

At the same time, Meng Shang relied on his innate divine power and the power of the Panlong Python to defeat a seventh-ranked genius in the White Tiger Empire, and successfully advanced to the next round.

There were exclamations and hot discussions again from the audience, and even Luo Fanchen opened his eyes to observe carefully.

Astonishingly, the descendant of the black robe wearing the reincarnation mask of the Dark Temple reappeared.

The moment the referee announced the start, she bowed to Huang Ning'er of the Divine Phoenix Empire.

Double worship, fast and powerful.

Full of vigilance, Huang Ning'er, the soul emperor who had been killed in the air, spurted blood.

The fiery soul power was disordered, crashing to the ground,

Leng Yanmei's eyes widened, she stared at the other party in amazement and incomprehension, wondering what kind of tricks this person had used, her chest was panting, and her heart was palpitating.

A dry, hoarse, crow-like voice came from behind the reincarnation mask.

"Admit defeat."

"If I bow three times, you may die."

"No...no...possible!!"

Huang Ning'er's sexy, hot and proud figure burst into six different colored phoenix flames, condensed into one body, gathered into a new fire, and burned the ring into red.

The descendant of the Dark Temple shook his head and bowed his hands.

"Bang bang bang-"

Huang Ning'er snorted, and the flames all over her body exploded.

Blood was dripping from his mouth, and he bit his jade lip unwillingly, the backlash was severe, and he could no longer move an inch.

His eyes were filled with deep-seated fear.

The audience was in an uproar, feeling incredible.

The audience didn't dare to breathe, and they thought they didn't reveal a single detail.

I was stunned because I didn't see how this Tianjiao made a move.

"Fuck, you can't even see your hand, how can you play with it?"

"Is the Dark Temple going to create the undefeated myth again?"

All the bosses in Tianqiong also stared, and they all looked at the dark palace master who was hiding his appearance in the black robe. The other party was like a dead person, and there was no sound.

After several battles, the result of Tianjiao's bloody battle came out.

It's just that the top [-] entered the top [-], and the fight was extremely fierce.

You must know that even the loser at the bottom of this round is No. 40 in the world.

The most impressive thing at the beginning of the competition was Luo Fanchen's courage, he was able to dominate the young master of the Shadow Sect with the help of the plant martial soul, killing him and blowing him up.

But then there was the wind and thunder rolling, the mighty emperor's second prince.

Even if the strength is weakened by [-]% by Ye Wudao, the combat power is still monstrous.

With just one foot, Ye Wudao was trampled under his feet.

There are also rumors about this,

When the second prince was impregnated with Tianlei, Emperor Baihu refined the blood sacrifice of the second prince's mother to him. The inside story was not that simple, it was not for nothing.

This son has already forged an invincible body, far beyond the realm of soul power.

Needless to say, Yang Xiruo, the champion of the last world championship, is already amazingly talented, and he has always been in the world, and now he has devoted half of his life to the gun.

Even after two rounds, no one is worthy of making her reveal the Purple Electric God's Cloud Spear.

Shengzi Huangyan is even more frightening, holding the great sun in his hand, his second martial spirit has not yet emerged, and it is said that he was favored by a miracle of deification, and the opportunity is terrifying.

The last descendant of the Dark Temple,

There is nowhere to think about the weird means of worship, and it is even more frightening.

This is just the tip of the iceberg, what about the martial spirit and strength hidden behind it?

Relying on the hardness of the Mingshui basalt turtle shell plus anti-injury, plus the output of the mouth gun, the hunchbacked chubby Shi Potian who walked to the third round was about to cry: "What kind of monsters are these other forces!"

"Blanch!"

Shi Potian raised his head and shouted at Xiao Wangba: "Father! My dear father!!! My good father!!!"

"If we can't find a soft persimmon in the next round, let's vote in advance."

"You don't want your son to be beaten to death either!"

Xiao Wang Ba on the imperial chair closed his eyes.

Soon, the third round of lottery will end,

Ye Xiying, who was full of pregnancy, volunteered again. This time, her beautiful legs were shaking, and she bounced happily back with a jade stick...