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

The whole audience was in an uproar when these words came out.

It caused a great uproar.

"Awesome, that's all."

"One can't satisfy you anymore, you want to do three?"

"Really, I've seen people who say tough things in the ring, but I've never seen people who do tough things like this."

King Lei looked gloomy and stared at Jun Wuhui. This was his last trump card.

Otherwise, he would lose face today.

King Yan smiled and shook his head and said, "This is really not treating my players as human beings."

"Young people are still angry after all."

"There will be a price to pay for underestimating the Zhou Dian brothers."

Ye Tianwu opened his mouth in a vain, and he no longer looked like a king. He was shocked like a 40-year-old baby.

Things seemed to be getting more and more outrageous.

No one noticed that Ye Xiying's pair of white jade legs covered with fishnet stockings trembled slightly.

Her eyes were shining, as if she was suppressing some emotions.

"Brother Fanchen, you are so domineering."

"Too tough."

Zhou Dian's face turned red with anger: "Are you... are you humiliating us?"

"No."

Luo Fanchen shook his head.

"It's just to save time. After all, fighting without pressure is too boring."

Zhou Dian stared at Luo Fanchen.

Sure enough, there was no irony in the eyes of the other party.

But this kind of ignoring is actually more uncomfortable than scolding and humiliating. Who is not a genius?

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. It will be difficult for you to win if my two brothers join forces."

Luo Fanchen did not deny it, but chuckled:

"I like your confidence."

"Swoosh!"

Zhou Ji took Lin Keke, who was still in deep thought, and jumped onto the stage.

Joined together with Zhou Dian, confronted Luo Fanchen on both sides, and shared the same hatred.

"Boom boom!"

Zhou Ji held a mourning stick with pale willow catkins flying.

Zhou Dian dragged a mottled copper-green suona.

Both of them were level 44, and when they stood together, the surrounding environment seemed to be dim and gloomy.

The cold wind blew and Lin Keke shivered, sobered up a little, and summoned the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Ding, the purple qi in the cauldron was dense and magical.

Three circles of yellow and purple soul rings lingered, and the purple qi dispelled the coldness.

She asked Luo Fanchen who was sitting there: "You said before that we took the wrong path of support?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "Don't ask me, what you do is your own business."

"Everyone has a different understanding of support."

"In my opinion, a support that requires teammates to be distracted to protect is not a good support."

"Help teammates to clear all enemies within sight and protect teammates from harm."

"This... is support!"

"Boom--"

Chair: I exploded! !

Luo Fanchen slowly stood up, and his momentum exploded.

The blue crystal scales shone brightly, and the unicorn scale claws behind him flew.

The five internal organs were shining, and the abundant blue light of the kidneys was the most dazzling, almost blinding the people present.

Brother Zhou Dian's breathing stagnated, and his brows were locked.

There was a world of difference between being off the stage and on the stage. Only when you are on the stage will you know how terrible it is to face this guy directly.

Damn it!

Is this the sense of oppression that can be felt at level 30?

"Keke."

Zhou Ji called out, and Lin Keke understood.

He jumped with his legs and quickly dodged backwards.

At the same time, the first and second soul rings lit up one after another, and four purple air flew out of the tripod and sank into the bodies of the two brothers.

All the functions of the two brothers' bodies instantly increased by 30%.

Almost comparable to a level 46 soul master, the confidence to fight against Luo Fanchen suddenly increased.

"Fourth soul skill: mourning stick and silent soul."

"Fourth soul skill: Hundred ghosts crying at night."

The two brothers attacked at the same time, and the fourth thousand-year soul ring shone at the same time.

The mourning stick shook, and the white shadows were heavy.

The sound of the suona sounded, like the cry of a fierce ghost.

The two quickly attracted each other with the center as the origin, and their bodies overlapped.

A lonely black and white light burst out.

And Luo Fanchen stood there, observing with interest.

He was very curious about the martial soul fusion skill, full of desire to explore.

Waiting quietly, without making a move to interrupt.

Black and white light radiated throughout the venue, like a beast that chose its prey, engulfing Luo Fanchen, and the surrounding colors disappeared, and everything in the arena world turned black and white.

There were tiny pieces of white paper falling from the sky, and black flames were burning.

Seeing such a wonder.

All the audience were stunned. It was the first time they saw such a domineering and special martial soul fusion skill.

Crush the Fengyun combination.

Thunder King was surprised, and Ye Tianwu couldn't help but say:

"The martial soul fusion skill of these two boys can actually appear in the possession of high-level soul masters.

"The domain?"

The Yan Wang on the high ground had a fox-like smile on his face.

"The Zhou Ji brothers are the combination I have worked hard to cultivate. Although the domain power is not strong now, Luo kid will be in big trouble if he dares to underestimate it, hahaha."

Seeing Luo Fanchen capsize, he laughed happily.

Just now I almost thought it was over, thanks to this kid's arrogance and didn't fight one-on-one.

"Father, what's going on?" Ye Xiying said anxiously.

Ye Tianwu frowned: "It's troublesome, Luo kid is careless, he may lose."

At this time, Jun Wuhui suddenly opened his eyes, and a violent murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

After the conditioning, he stood up from the ground.

Just saw the scene on the ring, Luo Fanchen stood in the black and white domain of the fusion technique.

"Brother Jun, you finally woke up. "Ryukawa Electric's weak voice came.

Jun Wuhui looked down and saw that all three teammates were seriously injured and half dead.

Only the auxiliary Shi Buyan was intact.

"Who did it!" Jun Wuhui frowned.

Ryukawa Electric immediately recounted Luo Fanchen's performance, and Jun Wuhui frowned even more.

"Twin martial spirits?"

"It doesn't matter, I will take action."

"No wonder they want to lick this pretty boy, it turns out that they have embraced a new thigh."

Jun Wuhui looked at the battle on the stage and laughed wildly:

"So what, he has twin martial spirits, and I have a second soul ring for a thousand years."

"Ahead of eighteen levels, what can I lose!"

"Two bitches, you will soon know what regret is. "

Shi Buyan suddenly felt that this line sounded familiar, the previous one said this.

It seems that if I hadn't stuffed pills like crazy, I would have died.

In the black and white area of ​​the ring, the voices of the two brothers rang out of thin air.

"How dare you let us complete the fusion technique?"

"Luo Fanchen, you are doomed to lose."

"Li——"

The shrill suona was breathtaking, like the cry of a ghost, shaking the soul.

The white stick shadows overlapped, bringing gusts of cold wind.

Intend to destroy Luo Fanchen's spirit first, and then launch a fatal blow.

"Oh?"

"Really."

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows, as if he felt the hateful eyes of the audience.

Turning his head, he happened to see the superior and arrogant Jun Wuhui.

He grinned.

"A second soul ring of a thousand years doesn't seem to be a big deal."

"Coincidentally, I have one too."

"Shua!"

"Shua! ! "

Two soul rings with rich purple colors rose from Luo Fanchen's feet.

The second one was even deeper, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was over five thousand years old.

Jun Wuhui, who had just finished boasting, paused for a moment, and laughed so hard that his mouth opened without time to close.

His heart twitched violently.

"Impossible!!!"

"Puchi! "

Ye Tianwu spurted out the tea he had just sipped.

The smile on King Yan's face suddenly stopped.

Lei Wang, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up and repeated his old trick.

Ye Longhe and the other four were shocked.

The sisters Ye Xi'an smiled but said nothing, and the audience's eyes almost popped out.

They were dumbfounded.

The black and white domain shook, and it seemed that the brothers were also frightened and almost collapsed.

For the martial soul fusion technique, Luo Fanchen felt that he should give a certain respect.

With a step, the first soul ring lit up with purple light and poured into the body.

"Swish! "

Red flames started burning from under Luo Fanchen's feet, spreading upwards.

All the green crystal scales burned by the flames quickly turned into red crystal scales, as if there was magma flowing inside, when the flames burned over his head.

"Keng——"

Luo Fanchen was covered in the Burning Flame Armor, and his whole body was burning with blazing flames.

Like a god of fire.

The Bai Shier brothers were extremely terrified, why couldn't the sound of the suona shake Luo Fanchen's spirit.

Seeing something was wrong, he urged dozens of white mourning sticks to hit him.

"It's over. "

Luo Fanchen said lightly, and bent his right arm.

Instantly, the whole arm completely turned into golden red flames, and punched out.

A dazzling column of flames shot up into the sky.

The bursting flame fist pierced through everything.

All the mourning sticks on the path were smashed.

The scraps of paper scattered in the sky turned into ashes, and all the suona sounds stopped abruptly.

The entire black and white area shattered like a mirror.

Two black and white figures screamed, vomited blood and fell from the air, falling heavily to the ground.

The whole body was burning with flames, and finally it was charred and limp.

Luo Fanchen slowly closed his fist, and the red light in his pupils converged.

Fire Fist,

Specialized in all kinds of fancy tricks, breaking all methods with one force, and pressing the silencer button for the whole audience...