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

The two of them were in a mess, but they were still alive.

In the Tianlei City team.

Facing Luo Fanchen's challenge, Lei Gang's palms were sweating coldly.

Behind him, Liuchuan Dian was seriously injured, and Lei Sheng was half dead.

The little fat man Shi Buyan had just rubbed several black pills from his body and stuffed them into their mouths.

Barely prolonging his life.

Lei Gang glanced at Jun Wuhui.

The disordered spirit had calmed down, but he had not woken up yet, so he did not dare to disturb him.

So he aimed his eyes at Shi Buyan, and the little fat man was scared.

Lei Gang licked his lips and whispered, "Brother Shi... I have never asked you for anything in my life."

Shi Buyan was shocked and cursed:

"Get out of here!"

"Are we familiar with each other?"

"These two guys have been beaten into such a mess, and they still want me, a support, to go up and kill!"

"Isn't it embarrassing?"

Lei Gang glanced at the impatient crowd and whispered:

"Brother Shi, look, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals."

"He is a support, aren't you also a support."

Shi Buyan glanced at Luo Fanchen who was staring at this side on the stage.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Is that a support? That's my big dad."

Lei Gang said anxiously, "If you go up and sell a game, won't the pressure be put on Yanyun City?"

"Fuck." Shi Buyan was also anxious: "Don't try to trick me into going to die, brother is not stupid."

"You gave me foreign aid money, not money to buy my life."

Lei Gang stared.

"Hey, how come you don't understand tactical analysis? You're such a coward."

"You're not a coward! Where's that arrogance just now? Why did you mock others?" Shi Buyan said, "No way, you're not afraid of even a support."

Shi Buyan sneered in his heart, wanting me to take the money for participating in the competition and do something that costs my life?

The abacus beads in your Tianlei City have burst into my crotch.

After waiting for a long time, no one came on the field.

Luo Fanchen frowned, and the more irritable people in Qianlong City started to curse.

"Is it okay, useless dog."

"It's not as hard as you for an old lady to get on the bed."

"Rubbish thing, you are afraid of a support? If I go on, I will..."

"Uh, cough, it seems that it won't work..."

Lei Gang listened to the urging and cursing, and anger rose from his heart.

"Damn it, damn!"

"I don't believe he's already beaten the fifth one, he's not weak at all."

"Shua——"

He flashed onto the stage, and the fierce spirit of the Soul Sect burst out.

He stretched out his hand to his waist and pulled it out.

A thunder knife with purple electric patterns appeared.

The blade was jumping with crackling arcs, and there seemed to be thunder roaring inside.

Four circles of yellow and purple soul rings were rhythmically moving on the handle.

Four soul skills were deployed one after another, desperately superimposing states on the body.

"Purple Lightning·Condensation."

"Thunder Blade·Quenching Edge."

He stretched out his hand and wiped from the bottom to the top of the blade.

Wherever the palm of his hand touched, it was immediately covered with a layer of sharp purple lightning.

The blade was blessed by the second soul skill, and the cold light was sharp and sharp.

"Open your mind."

A flash of lightning flashed in Lei Gang's eyes, and he sneered at Luo Fanchen.

"I see, you are full of flaws."

"Today I will show you the power of my mutant martial soul!"

"Fourth soul skill——"

"Flowing Shadow Thousand Layer Slash!"

"Swish."

Lei Gang held the knife with both hands and chopped it in the air, and the lightning knife disintegrated automatically.

Only an empty hilt was left in his hand.

The blade turned into countless tiny and sharp blades, rushing towards the vital parts of Luo Fanchen's body.

The people of Qianlong City naturally turned from black to pink, and they supported Luo Fanchen very much.

My heart was in my throat, and I was so nervous.

This knife was really abnormal, attacking from all blind spots, and it was impossible to defend and avoid.

Lei Gang sneered proudly:

"My ultimate move is one strike, which is equal to a thousand strikes. See how you can dodge it!"

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "No."

He made a move that no one could understand.

His arms dropped, and he gave up resistance.

"Boom."

Before the attack of the purple lightning thousand blades, a mighty green-scaled python spirit flew out from the top of his head, as if it was about to turn into a dragon at any time.

He hovered over Luo Fanchen's head and then sank back into his body.

Human and soul merged into one.

"Crack!"

Luo Fanchen's bones snapped, and his body was transformed.

Armor possessed him.

His skin was covered with green crystal scales in an instant, exuding an evil and noble beauty.

The thousand blades came, like a storm, slashing on Luo Fanchen's body.

"Dangdangdang——"

The dense sound of metal clashing rang out, and electric shocks were rubbed on the crystal scales.

Light sparks.

At this moment.

At the moment when Luo Fanchen released the Green Python Martial Soul, all three kings stood up.

Except for Ye Tianwu, the pupils of Thunder King and Goose King suddenly shrank and they took a breath:

"Hiss——"

"Twin Martial Souls?"

"This kid actually has another Martial Soul?"

All tens of thousands of people exclaimed in unison, and they only felt incredible.

"Fuck!"

"It's terrible."

"I'm not seeing wrong, another Martial Soul!"

"He is actually the owner of the legendary twin...twin Martial Souls?"

Zhou Dian, Zhou Ji, and Lin Keke were all stunned, and couldn't believe it was true.

Martial Soul Fusion Skills are rare, right?

But compared to the twin martial souls, it's too much worse, not in the same class.

"Numb."

Shi Buyan slammed his thigh: "I knew I shouldn't go up!"

Ryukawa, who was lying on the ground, noticed Luo Fanchen's performance on the field with his peripheral vision.

My heart trembled, and I stood up suddenly.

I was dumbfounded.

I sat up in shock from my dying illness, and the clown was actually me?

Amid the waves of exclamations, Lei Gang was trembling.

He found that his ultimate move, which he was proud of, was his best skill.

He couldn't even break an auxiliary defense.

"Double... twin martial souls?"

Luo Fanchen endured the attack and asked, "Are you doing scraping?"

There was no damage, but it was extremely insulting.

Lei Gang's body shook, and he almost fell down, his eyes full of fear and despair.

Who can tell me!

Even if it is a twin martial soul, level 30 shouldn't be so strong.

"Boom!"

The green scale light burst out, and Luo Fanchen's soul merged.

The heaven-defying power, which was already blessed by the Qilin pattern, surged several levels again.

The broken thousand-layer thunder blades were all blown away by the momentum.

He soared into the sky.

Like a humanoid beast, his soul power surged astonishingly, and he punched down from high in the sky.

"Blade back!"

Lei Gang blocked with his blade, and collided with the fist covered with crystal scales.

"Bang."

The re-condensed Thunder Blade Thousand Blades shattered again and shot out in all directions.

The fist was unstoppable, hitting Lei Gang's astonished face.

His face instantly became deeply sunken and distorted.

"Boom."

Lei Gang was hammered to the ground, lying flat on his back, like a puddle of mud, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Luo Fanchen stood up and retracted his fist.

He blew a breath.

"Huh."

"You shaved well, don't shave it next time."

The whole place was silent, and only Luo Fanchen's voice was echoing at this moment.

The absolute focus.

He stepped on Lei Gang.

He kneaded his wrists, moved his neck, and a handsome and playful arc overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Warm-up is over."

"Then..."

"The game officially begins."

Everyone inside and outside the square, including the three feudal lords, felt as if thunder had suddenly struck their heads and their hearts had trembled violently.