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

The more you fight, the more you lose.

"What did he...just say..."

Tens of thousands of spectators outside the square had dry throats, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

"Others are playing hard, are you done warming up?"

"Brother, stop it, you've killed five in a row, and you haven't started to exert your strength yet?"

When everyone felt absurd, someone next to them said weakly:

"That...it seems that what he said is not wrong, he just opened his martial spirit now."

"Isn't it just preparing to exert your strength?"

"Hiss——"

"You've killed five people, but you haven't started to operate seriously yet."

The pressure was put on the cheering groups of Yanyun City and Tianlei City.

And the audience of Qianlong City, who had been depressed and frustrated to the extreme, became excited.

After winning five games in a row, the emotions were vented.

But it was not enough, because Qianlong City fell behind by too many points in the first round.

To get second place, they had to win two against ten, and get four points in the individual competition.

To win the championship, they had to win one against ten.

It was too difficult.

After all, the two teams' true geniuses had not yet made their moves.

The people of Qianlong City could not help but start to complain.

They cast a resentful look at Ye Tianwu and the other four team members, muttering:

"If it weren't for the Lord of the City playing tricks, wouldn't we be the first easily?"

"It's still unknown now."

"That's right, that's right, damn smart... cough, very smart."

"One god leads four pigs."

"My grandma can win the team competition with Luo, damn it."

How could Ye Tianwu not feel the resentment of tens of thousands of people?

The little cotton jacket next to him was still leaking air, constantly pulling his arm.

Pointing at the man on the ring with crystal scales covering his body, evil and noble.

"Father, father, look!"

"I saw Brother Fanchen was good three months ago, but you still don't believe it, hum!"

"Praise me, come on."

Ye Tianwu straightened his body, a little embarrassed.

Dad is not blind.

He didn't know whether he should cry or be happy now.

This face was slapped.

Snap.

Thunder King and Yan King really couldn't laugh now.

Staring at Luo Fanchen, as if to see through him.

They were really shocked by this terrifying fighting power.

They turned their eyes at the same time and looked at Ye Tianwu.

They didn't hide their cannibalistic eyes at all, as if they wanted to eat Ye Tianwu alive.

King Lei glared: "This is the team you said has no strength, and they are here to run with us, and they are given away for free!!!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"You are giving away a genius with twin martial spirits? You are so extravagant."

King Yan was also anxious, feeling that his emotions were deceived.

Pointing at Luo Fanchen in the distance, he said: "You said you didn't ask for external help, what is this?"

"Damn, you, Ye Tianwu with thick eyebrows and big eyes, I thought you were an honest man, but you have been pretending to be noble with us, are you acting?!"

Ye Tianwu was speechless, and he felt wronged.

Logically speaking, even a twin martial spirit at level 30 should not be so strong.

Where did his daughter get this kid back from?

It really taught him a lesson: what is a fucking surprise!

The rumored peerless genius of the temple, the son of the saint Huang Yan, is not so outrageous.

"I didn't invite him, my daughter did. You two should believe me. I'm innocent."

"Innocent? Are we blind? We may not be able to invite a twin spirit genius of this level even if we use our connections. Can a younger generation do that?"

The Thunder King was furious. He was angry and anxious.

If Ye Tianwu had told him earlier that Luo Fanchen was so awesome.

He would have had to change his approach and not be so radical.

Now the feud has been formed and it is difficult to resolve.

"If I knew this kid was so strong, would I have given up the game?"

"Daughter, tell me honestly, where did you know him?"

"What power is behind him?"

Ye Tianwu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the story about the Demon Emperor's wife was true?

He immediately denied it. How could it be possible?

It's almost the same if he came from another big power.

"I met him in the Soul Beast Oasis. He had just come out of the village at that time. His clothes were ragged and tattered, but my daughter liked him at first sight."

Ye Xi's cherry red lips raised, and her peach blossom eyes sparkled when she talked about how they met.

"You are kidding me, you just came out of the village? A golden phoenix can't fly out of a grass nest."

Lei Wang was so angry that he panted: "Why don't you say that beggars on the street can be great and powerful."

Yan Wang dragged his chin and looked around the field

Luo Fanchen's eyes flickered.

"Ye Tianwu, you said before that this boy is a scumbag and you would rather die than marry him, right?"

"No, you said you would rather die than marry a dog."

Ye Tianwu squinted his eyebrows: "What? Want to introduce him to your niece?"

King Yan smiled and admitted: "I thought this boy was not worthy of my niece, but now I see that he is qualified."

"The first female gun god of the future continent and the first assistant of the future continent, aren't they a perfect match?"

Ye Tianwu's heart tightened, feeling as if his things were being taken away.

But he didn't forget what he said before.

Which is more important, the little scumbag who bullies his daughter or his own face?

Of course, face is more important!

Ye Tianwu waved his hand.

"Whatever, I tell you, this kid is a playboy, so what if he's strong? I'll put it here, no matter how strong he is, I won't let him bully my precious daughter."

King Yan smiled and said, "You said that, so I'll introduce him to my niece."

If he loses the game, he can make up for the loss.

If he doesn't lose the game, he'll make a lot of money.

The abacus beads are clacking.

"Are you annoying?" Ye Tianwu glared, "This king doesn't lie, a word of truth is a nail, take him away after the game, don't scum my daughter."

"Father! Are you confused!!!" Ye Xiying started to pull his beard.

"Stay awake." Ye Tianwu was very determined: "Pull him, pull all of him, I can't watch my daughter suffer from a scumbag."

In the Yanyun City team, Zhou Ji and Zhou Dian, the two brothers with black and white faces, looked at each other.

Bitter in the mouth.

Damn, I thought this kid's big move was empty and all the trump cards were revealed.

It's time for them to shine and harvest.

It turns out that the ultimate move is nothing, it's just normal attacks.

They have been racking their brains to figure it out.

Under the condition of a significant level disadvantage.

How did Luo Fanchen make the normal attack as powerful as the ultimate move.

Looking sideways, Zhou Ji was even more furious and kicked Feng Nieyuan in the ass.

"What are you laughing at, kid?"

Feng Nieyuan laughed, "So many people are kneeling, I lost without shame, I saved my face."

Zhou Ji's face became even paler with anger.

"My face is saved, if you laugh again, your parents and eighteen generations of ancestors will lose it."

Zhou Ji's eyes moved and fell on Yun Bujing's face, and the other party waved his hands repeatedly.

"Ahem, captain, don't look at me."

"I'm already eliminated, only you two brothers can go up."

In fact, there is still one left, Zhou Ji glanced to the side.

The cute girl Lin Keke looked in the direction of Luo Fanchen.

Kazilan's eyes were blank, she was in a daze, as if she had entered some deep thinking.

"It's over, and one of them is obsessed."

"The difference in level between the enemy and our support is so big, damn!"

The black-faced Zhou Dian gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, I'll go this round, and Jun Wuhui will definitely clash with Luo Fanchen later."

"As long as Jun Wuhui can win, our second place is almost guaranteed."

Luo Fanchen was slowly looking at the scenery on the stage, and Ye Youling walked up with her plump legs wrapped in stockings, wearing high heels and carrying a stool.

The dark temperament turned into a little bird again, and the sandalwood mouth opened and closed, and a little imperial voice came out:

"Master, sit for a while, they are scared."

The dog food that was caught off guard almost choked the one-handed dog outside the square to death.

Even if they have wives, their own wives are not as beautiful as Ye Youling.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's my duty."

Ye Youling licked the roof of her mouth with the tip of her tongue, thinking that it was because there were so many people around that she had to remain dignified.

Otherwise, she would be embarrassed.

Luo Fanchen didn't care about the eyes around him, and sat on the chair with a big horse and a golden sword.

The audience stared at him with their eyes wide open.

After so many years of fighting competitions, no one has ever been so cool on the stage.

Arrogant, too arrogant.

"Boom!"

Zhou Dian jumped onto the stage, his dark face was extremely serious: "I'm here to challenge you."

Luo Fanchen sat there, motionless.

He stared at Zhou Dian with his black eyes for a few breaths, and finally shook his head, and couldn't help sighing:

"It's too slow to go up one by one."

"You two brothers, just come together, and bring your assistant along."