Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

The first time, the first time, the second time.

Hearing the shock in Shi Buyan's mouth, Jun Wuhui and others frowned.

After all, the little fat guy is also a genius in assisting.

Lei Gang said disdainfully: "Isn't he just an assist? No matter how awesome he is, can he still rush over to fight against my Thunder Blade Thousand Blades?"

Jun Wuhui shook his head: "It doesn't matter. I'm not afraid of him going on stage, I'm afraid he won't."

The same shock appeared in the team of Yanyun City.

"Keke, what did you say? The healing power of his Qinglian can be comparable to your Great Wilderness Purple Qi Ding?"

"How is this possible? You are not kidding."

The brothers Zhou Ji and Zhou Dian, who looked like the Black and White Impermanence, stared at the big-eyed cute girl in the team.

"I, Lin Keke, was joking."

The cute girl's fairy skirt was blown up by the breeze, but she didn't care.

Staring at Luo Fanchen, who looked like a banished immortal in the distance, the surprise in her eyes lingered for a long time.

Brother Fengyun said: "Keke, are you overly flattering that boy? The Great Wilderness Purple Qi Ding is the top two auxiliary martial spirits in the world."

"How can he be comparable to you."

Lin Keke shook her head and said: "Don't ask me. To be honest, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't dare to believe it."

She looked back and said seriously:

"And putting aside the use of soul skills, the healing effect of my level 38 Great Wilderness Purple Qi Ding may not be as good as his. This is too scary."

"It's almost comparable to my sister when she was level 30."

Zhou Ji and others were extremely shocked and smacked their lips:

"Your sister Lin Shengyi?"

"The first auxiliary genius on the continent? Only 23 years old, a seventh-level soul saint?"

"Yes."

Cute girl Lin Keke said seriously:

"Although I haven't seen Luo Fanchen's soul ring, based on my eyesight, this guy really has the potential to surpass my sister. He is a real auxiliary genius."

Zhou Dian and others looked at Luo Fanchen with more respect.

Lin Keke bit her lip and said, "No, give me some time later. I want to try to recruit him. This kind of auxiliary genius should be dug to my Great Wilderness Purple Qi Sect."

"Don't let the group of guys from the Nine Rainbow Phoenix Sect get ahead."

Zhou Dian and others nodded, knowing that the two major sects have been competing for the title of the world's first auxiliary sect for so many years, and every genius who joins will increase the foundation.

"Huh——"

"Fortunately this kid is an auxiliary. If he is a combat genius, it would be a big trouble."

Everyone in Yanyun City breathed a sigh of relief.

"Father, look at what you have done!"

Ye Xiying complained: "My brother Fanchen's treatment is not good enough."

Ye Tianwu was stunned. To be honest, he really didn't expect Luo Fanchen's martial soul to be so outrageous.

And he knew that this kid had twin martial souls.

Fuck!

He trembled in his heart and vaguely realized something.

But he didn't dare to think about it, because that would be too outrageous.

"Heh."

The Thunder King couldn't help but sneer.

"No matter how powerful he is, he is just an auxiliary. The gap in strength is too big and he can't turn the tide of the battle."

Ye Xiying frowned: "Old dog, you will cry someday, don't slap me in the face later."

The Qianlong City team is here.

After being shocked, Ye Longhe and others looked at Luo Fanchen with complicated eyes.

"Brother, you should have said earlier that you are such a great supporter."

Li Xukun blushed and bowed his head, saying, "I admit that I spoke too loudly to you before."

I am impressed by you guys.

Luo Fanchen said speechlessly, "I have said that I am very strong, but you don't believe me."

"Do I have to show off my martial spirit and pretend to be awesome for you?"

"Good fellow, you didn't even give me a chance to attack."

Miao Teng'er said aggrievedly:

"Mr. Luo, it was you who said that you wanted to fight ten people, and killing the Soul Sect is like killing a chicken. Is this something a supporter can say?"

"Why not!"

Luo Fanchen shook his head, "I can only say that you don't understand support, and I have already understood the true meaning of support."

The four of them had question marks on their faces, and their faces were full of confusion.

Shouldn't a supporter hide behind and heal people? Otherwise, what are they doing, singing?

Luo Fanchen glared: "Don't mess with my mentality when you go on the court again."

Yang Meng sighed: "It's just the order of King Wu."

"But the opponent is too strong. Our main attackers are useless. Even with you, we can't win."

Luo Fanchen stopped talking.

Whatever, it's not his loss if the team battle is lost.

The individual competition is the real stage for showing off. If you have a dream, come here.

Since you are here, I will show off today.

Soon, two hours passed and the sun was shining brightly.

Densely packed around the square

The people were eagerly waiting, patiently waiting.

"Please invite both players to the stage!"

The referee's voice sounded, and ten players from both sides jumped onto the stage in unison.

The two sides confronted each other.

Just as the referee was about to announce the start of the game, Yanyun City's group pet cute girl weakly raised her hand.

"Wait a minute!"

"Hmm?"

Lin Keke ran with her pink legs, crossed the stage, and ran to the Qianlong City team.

She stood in front of Luo Fanchen and stretched out her white and tender little hand.

"Hello, I'm Lin Keke. Can I chat with you after the game?"

"???"

"Oh my God! It's so embarrassing." Zhou Ji slapped his head, speechless.

"Just know each other?"

Zhou Dian and the other two team members were dumbfounded. What kind of performance was this? It shocked Lao Tie.

"As the heir of the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Sect, where is your dignity and reserve!!"

Luo Fanchen looked at the cute little girl who was reaching out her hand, muttering to himself.

If this was in his previous life, he would have thought he was being scammed.

No, it was a trap.

He generously reached out and held the other's fingertips, and politely let go the moment they touched, chuckling:

"It's okay, but you have to get the consent of my female friends."

Lin Keke nodded: "No problem, where is your girlfriend?"

Luo Fanchen pointed at the sisters Ye Xi'an in cheongsam.

He pouted at the hot princess sitting high up, and Lin Keke's smile froze.

He hesitated and said to Luo Fanchen:

"No..."

"It won't be... all... right?"

King Tianwu gritted his teeth: "Damn it, this kid is so attractive on the stage, what do you like about him, daughter!"

"Doesn't this show that he is charming!"

Ye Xiying said: "Dad, don't stop me, I'm going to tear that woman's mouth apart."

"No one stopped you."

"Oh, then I won't go."

Ye Xiying stood back obediently, muttering: "Brother Fanchen's competition is important, I won't make trouble at this time."

Ye Tianwu was about to collapse after hearing this.

Daughter, you and your father have never been rational!

Shouldn't love make people dizzy? How can this make people smart?

"Okay, then I'll ask you later off the stage."

The cute girl nodded, ran back to her own formation, and stood still.

The crowd gnashed their teeth in hatred, envious to death.

Others compete just for competition, but this guy competes on the way to pick up girls?

This is the fourth woman they have met.

Just because he is handsome, is that great!

"Boom!"

The moment the competition started, both sides' martial spirits were released.

Zhou Dian and Zhou Ji, the brothers, were both at level 44.

After they released their martial spirits, Luo Fanchen finally understood why these two were called the Baishier brothers, the funeral combination.

One held a mourning stick with pale willow catkins flying.

The other held a mottled copper-colored long object in his hand and took a closer look.

Damn it.

The king of musical instruments - suona!

The thousand-year-old pipa, the ten-thousand-year-old zither, who can compete with the suona?

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched.

Funerals on the stage - amazing.

Even more outrageous were the other two players.

One Yun Bujing, level 38, martial soul: Swift Shadow Skylark.

One Feng Nieyuan, level 39, martial soul: White Whirlwind.

Fengyun combination?

This inexplicable sense of familiarity almost made Luo Fanchen unable to help but say a sentence: How can a golden scale be kept in a pond...