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

"How's the injury?"

Luo Fanchen's heart moved, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of Sister Yu Lengyin's voice.

"Don't turn your head!"

"This is not the time for people to notice the relationship between you and me."

It turns out that the icy female pope will also feel distressed.

How can this be as shameful as cheating!

Luo Fanchen dared to hide these words in his heart and say,

But if it was put on the bright side, he would probably be beaten to death by Di Weiyang, the queen who slapped her.

"You don't need to worry about it. Guan Canghai, Yuwang, Kuangwang, Baihudi, Mingtian, these five people, my pope has recorded them for you, and I will settle them one by one in the future."

Luo Fanchen's heart felt warm, and his whole body felt warm.

Asking about the injury is caring for his body, and at this moment it is soothing the soul.

She can see even the small movements of the two kings.

Everything is covered.

What virtue and ability is there for him, he is worthy of Di Weiyang's care and love.

This friendship, the more you owe, the more you owe, how can you pay it off?

Previously, Luo Fanchen gave Di Weiyang the two soul bones that he had smashed to death, but they only took one that was useful to the junior sister, and never thought of getting anything from him.

"You don't know how to transmit sound, just listen to me."

"The pope didn't expect that you could learn such a secret skill of the sky pupil from that disabled old village. It's very good."

"You don't need to worry too much in this competition, show yourself to your heart's content, no matter what consequences you cause, this Pope can bear it for you."

"Tell the world, whose stage is here!"

Di Weiyang's voice was flat, but she exuded a different kind of confident and majestic pope demeanor, which gave Luo Fanchen a reassurance, and he was completely at ease.

The high-end version of the Canglong combat skills he has learned, the sky-cutting spear technique, and the power of the little loach that surpasses the ancient Canglong can't be easily shown to others.

If it is shown, I am afraid that the Canglong Emperor and even the whole audience will be completely crazy.

After a long time without the Pope's voice coming again, Luo Fanchen felt a little lost.

The desire to improve his strength became more urgent.

On the other side, Bai Yingyue stared at the teacher strangely, and said suspiciously: "Teacher, it's rare for you to be distracted just now, it's rare, what are you doing?"

Di Weiyang glanced at her: "I'm chatting with your Uncle Luo."

Bai Yingyue's delicate face froze,

Black-bellied master, point me, point me, right? !

The little saint couldn't help being curious, and blinked her beautiful eyes:

"What are you talking about?"

"The younger generation should seldom inquire about the affairs of the elders."

Di Weiyang looked away, her stunningly beautiful eyes flickered slightly.

he……

It seems that the xinxing and thinking are becoming more and more different.

Bai Yingyue pursed her lips and said coquettishly, "Teacher, you are really talking!"

Di Weiyang whispered: "Hiding your strength for a long time will affect your vigor. This is the best stage for Uncle Luo to forge your invincible belief."

Bai Yingyue rolled her eyes: "I don't know how this guy cultivates."

"Don't be my little brother, the first step to win the championship, behead me first."

Di Weiyang said: "You advance to the next round first."

Bai Yingyue clutched her chest, her willow eyebrows tightened: "I've pierced my heart, Master!!"

Di Weiyang's voice condensed: "The two princes of the White Tiger Empire have a problem!"

"Boom!!"

on the ring,

There was a sneer on the corner of the second prince's mouth, with his hands behind his back, he stood there motionless like a mountain, allowing the gangster to attack with his fists and feet, unscathed.

"No!"

"impossible!"

"How could this be?"

Meng Shang's scalp was numb, his fists were almost gouging out sparks, the opponent didn't hurt any hairs, but his own fists were bloodstained.

The audience was also in an uproar.

Who doesn't know that the young master of the Panlong Sect is born with supernatural powers, with the power to lift mountains and surpass the world.

result……

The second prince stood there and let him hammer, not to mention breaking the defense, he couldn't even repel it?

"Natural power?"

"Ha ha."

"Do you only have this strength?"

The second prince shook his head in disappointment,

The words were not intended to be sarcastic, but disdainful from the heart.

"what!"

Meng Shang roared angrily, his blood boiled, and he urged the Panlong Python martial soul to attack.

The second prince allowed the attack without retaliation, his body was cast like copper and iron, impregnable as gold, and the sound of forging iron came out one after another, it was extremely terrifying.

"What the hell is going on with this person!!!"

"I thought you were invincible, Brother Luo, but this guy seems even more perverted!"

The young people in the tattoo society are terrified and utter voices of worry and panic.

Luo Fanchen was also observing carefully, a pair of different pupils of water and fire performed the two secret techniques of breaking delusion and muster, raised his brows, and couldn't help but let out a light sigh:

"You were probably deceived by this guy before."

Social youths are puzzled: "What do you mean, what did you find?"

Luo Fanchen frowned and said, "This guy has more than one martial soul in his body, it's hidden too deeply."

Yang Jinghong rolled his eyes from the side, brother-in-law, you are a sixth child, and you still say that others hide deeply.

I know a thing or two about your "underground love" with the Pope.

The youth in the society exclaimed: "Could it be that the second prince is a rare twin martial soul owner like Huang Yan?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head, a little hesitant: "The other party hasn't been aroused yet, and I've only faintly noticed it."

"His second martial soul feels very different from the normal martial soul."

There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, but he really wanted to meet for a while earlier.

Yang Jinghong shivered: "According to what my brother-in-law said, this White Tiger Empire is really weird. The second prince hides the deepest, and the third prince is as chubby as a bum-bang trash. He couldn't surrender directly in the last round." It's an individual match."

Luo Fanchen patted his golden hair: "Brother, stop swearing!"

Yang Jinghong nodded meekly, and continued: "The White Tiger Emperor even threatened to discover the secret of the Black Blood Region, and announced it before the team battle, which is really disgusting."

"Gaba, Gaba!!"

Suddenly there was a piercing scream from the arena.

Luo Fanchen frowned. At this time, Meng Shang had been stepped on by the second prince, soaked in blood, his burly body was covered in blood, and his fingers were crushed and crushed.

The phalanges were broken, the nails were flying, and the flesh was bloody.

"Not surrender yet?"

The second prince's thin and cold face showed a bit of cruelty.

"I'll paralyze you!"

Always good at judging the situation,

Meng Shang, who surrendered in time to avoid suffering, spit out blood and cursed at this moment.

"Oh?"

"You don't think this prince dares to kill you, do you?"

The second prince stepped on Mang Shang's head, and ruthlessly rolled towards the ground in circles.

Gang Shang laughed wildly: "If you dare to kill me, someone will naturally kill you."

"kill me?"

"joke."

The second prince shook his head in disdain: "You don't know anything about my strength."

"Don't think I'm a waste like Ye Feng."

"When the boy you count on meets me, it will be over."

"boom!"

The second prince kicked Meng Shang off the ring, and walked back to the rest area with a sneer.

Li Hentian was puzzled and asked: "Prince, why didn't you kill that kid!"

The second prince sneered and shook his head: "I'm not that idiot Luo Fanchen, who kills other young masters in public and offends the top ten sects, just to make a moment of limelight?"

"It looks like a man of temperament, but it is really stupid!"

"The battle of spirits is not important, the real benefits are the kingly way."

"As long as there are enough benefits and bargaining chips, what's the point of killing my own mother?"

As soon as these words came out, the complexions of Li Hentian and other wizards around him changed, and their bodies turned cold.

The third round of the competition continued, and the saint Bai Yingyue made her debut.

Relying on the Taiyin Youying Wuhun, under the moonlit night with the help of the power of the moonlight, the combat power doubled, and the exponentially rising and skyrocketing soul power alone suppressed the opponent forcefully.

This can't help but remind the audience of Shengzi Huangyan.

"These two are really a match made in heaven!"

"Big sun and candles, the yin and yin of the sun merge into one, isn't this martial soul fusion technique invincible in the world?"

"Who is this saintess confessing to with such a perfect match?!"

"Wouldn't they have been eliminated long ago?"

"What is the saint's mind thinking, what about her vision???"

"Wait! Have you ever thought about how powerful the Son of God will be when the sky is shining brightly during the day?"

Thinking of this, countless viewers shuddered, this was too terrifying.

Huang Yan appeared in the last group of the third round of the competition,

Facing the hunchbacked chubby Shi Potian, the youngest prince of the Xuanwu Empire.

When Shi Potian came up, he used nineteen defenses and hid in the turtle shell.

"Xiao Huanghuang, if it was during the day, my buddies would have voted, but this is at night!!"

"Come on, hit me!!"

Shi Potian was full of hatred, he thought it was not a big problem.

As soon as Huang Yan made a move, he was dumbfounded. The big sun candle illuminated the night sky with the martial spirit, shrunk sharply and held it in the palm of his hand, and raised his hand to pat him.

"Hold the sun!!"

The hunchbacked chubby exclaimed, watching the impenetrable shield defenses, was slapped away by Huang Yan's crushing hand, and the water shield evaporated.

"No!"

"It's not right!!"

"How could my Xuanwu Underworld Water Shield be evaporated by the flames!!!"

"Damn it, you are not a fire of mortals at all!"

The hunchbacked chubby displayed his ultimate defense skills, ran wildly, shouted and surrendered.

As long as I cast fast enough, you can't kill me.

As the referee left the court, the panting chubby looked at Huang Yan who retracted the flames in horror. The other party didn't even look at him, and went directly to the rest area, closed his eyes and practiced, indifferent to everything.

It seems that entering the top ten in the world is just a trivial matter for him.

The hunchbacked chubby lightly stroked the fat chest, and he was afraid of sighing. He was born with a premonition of crisis beyond ordinary people: "There is definitely something wrong with this guy!"

"Great question."

"What chance did he get!"

Shi Potian shouted loudly in the direction of Luo Fanchen: "Look at you, brother, I'm supporting Gou Dao Glory, and it's up to you to protect me!!!"

Yang Jinghong gritted his teeth: "Brother-in-law, do you know him, he must be crazy."

Luo Fanchen looked at Yang Jinghong's special blond hair and big gold teeth, hesitant to speak.

You two are mutual to each other, big brother, don't laugh at second brother...

At the end of the three rounds, it was already late at night, and a total of fifty Tianjiao were eliminated. They could only compete for the next place, and the top ten in the world competed for it.

In the grand arena of the City of Dead Dead, ten huge warm jade steles rose.

Surrounding the arena, Luo Fanchen and other top ten names were engraved on seals.

For the world to admire.

The top ten in the world already represents the pinnacle of youth under 20!

Ordinary people can only look up to the peerless arrogance who absolutely stands at the top of the pyramid, but cannot touch and chase.

If anyone is eliminated in the follow-up, the corresponding stele will be erased and crushed, and there will be only one stele left in the end.

He is the number one martial artist in the world, the most powerful young soul master in the world.

This year's Canglong Empire is truly surprising.

The fact that two people made it into the top ten surprised the audience and the rest of the sects.

You must know that the Canglong Empire is weak, and it has not been a year or two since the talents withered.

Ye Wudao, Mengshang, Jian Jiujue and others saw that Lin Shengyi was able to make it all the way to the top ten with good luck, and it was impossible not to be envious, "Is this woman really so lucky?"

In the fourth round, the ten-to-five draw officially began, and the audience was looking forward to it.

This time, Ye Xiying left in high spirits, and came back with a pretty face.

"Brother Luo, I...I'm sorry for you."

"I'm so pregnant."

Luo Fanchen whispered to his ears, and amused in a voice that only two people could hear: "It's okay, Luo Qi loses Ying, can I give you some more?"

Ye Xiying's delicate face was melancholy, she couldn't really be happy, so she handed the lottery to the man guiltily...

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Four twenty-four in the morning, ah! ! !

I really can't do it like this, but I really can't help it, oh...

Good night brothers, Bailong will be fine after this period of time!Don't worry, everyone! ! !