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

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Hearing Ye Tianwu's voice, Ye Xiying's delicate face stopped moving, and she was reluctant to take her eyes off Luo Fanchen.

"Father, don't ask about Brother Fanchen."

"Don't ask. I don't know even if you ask."

Ye Tianwu took a deep breath: "Daughter, you said Luo...Nephew Luo should not have any hidden cards this time."

"Who knows!"

Ye Xiying shrugged her shoulders and glanced at her old father: "Father, he is not your son-in-law. Why are you asking so many questions?"

"Ahem."

Ye Tianwu coughed and smiled, his voice a little weak: "This matter is not impossible to discuss."

"It's easy to discuss, it's easy to discuss."

Ye Xiying curled her lips: "What to discuss, didn't you reject it coldly a long time ago? You have sworn."

"Ah?"

"Is that true?"

Ye Tianwu shook his head repeatedly, pretending to be confused, and changed the subject: "Watch the game, watch the game first, I think Jun Wuhui is finished."

The most excited people are not them, but the blind man watching the game on the roof in the distance.

"Born with spiritual eyes!"

"He is really born with spiritual eyes!!"

"Is there still law and justice? How could this kid even have spiritual eyes, and they are definitely not ordinary spiritual eyes."

The blind man swore.

Even though he was once a prominent figure, he had never seen or heard of such a terrifying genius.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would have thought that this kid was so evil."

The old beggar sighed repeatedly and was shocked. He actually knew that Luo Fanchen had spiritual eyes, but he didn't expect the power to be so strong.

It can even blow someone's ears.

The talent is so strong that it is outrageous.

If he had never seen it, and someone told him that there was such a genius in the world, he would definitely hit the other person with a big bag and send him flying.

Swear: Get lost, you can't even brag.

The old beggar suddenly remembered.

Oh,

I don't have hands.

The blind man rushed to the blind girl and laughed loudly:

"Tongtong, you are saved."

"After waiting for a long time, the clouds will clear and the moon will appear. Grandpa finally met someone with a natural spiritual eye, and it is obvious that his martial soul does not belong to any major force."

The blind girl gently comforted: "Grandpa Dacan, don't get excited first, your health is important."

She held the green bamboo pole with her red little hands, tightly clenched, and her knuckles were a little white. How could she not be excited.

But I am afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

The old beggar said: "Blind man, I know you are very happy, but please don't be happy yet."

"Didn't you see that the little wild goose king and the little Tianwu were shaking with excitement? People are not something you can snatch away just because you want to."

The blind man was shaking with excitement, observing Luo Fanchen from a distance, with an eager expression, and he couldn't wait to rush over now.

"For Tongtong, I will slide down to him and beg him to be my master, okay?"

The old beggar shook his head: "That's not what you said just now!"

"Also, do you dare to swear that it's all for Tongtong? I'm embarrassed to expose you. You are just greedy for her talent. You are cheap."

"Yes! So what if I am cheap?" The blind man straightened his back: "If you have shame, don't compete with me!"

"Otherwise I will be angry with you."

The old beggar's face twitched.

Blaze!

Isn't this just shooting himself in the foot?

The talent of that kid, who wouldn't be tempted, a peerless seedling.

The old beggar began to think in his heart.

"It seems that this face..."

"Whether to take it or not, it seems to be useless, right?"

On the ring, Jun Wuhui anxiously searched for his ears, but where could he find them? They had already been blown to ashes.

The screams stopped.

Jun Wuhui accepted the fact that his ear had disappeared, turned his head, and stared at Luo Fanchen with hatred and resentment.

"You..."

"Give me back my ear..."

"Swish!"

Instantly, Luo Fanchen moved.

Before Jun Wuhui finished speaking, he blocked back and hurriedly dodged.

But Luo Fanchen, who had been trained in physical skills by the Pope himself, was obviously much more flexible and swift than him.

He raised his sword finger and slashed through the air.

"Swish!"

The pair of fingers covered with green crystal scales were like a sharp sword, cutting off Jun Wuhui's only remaining right ear.

The ear fell and fell to the ground.

The bright red blood gushed out, and Luo Fanchen had already died at this time.

"Ah——"

Jun Wuhui screamed. He had not yet recovered from the pain of losing his previous ear, and he was immersed in new grief again.

"Blast one of you, and give you one back

Only."

"It makes sense, right?"

Luo Fanchen's voice sounded, and Jun Wuhui suddenly looked up, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"Pick up your ears!"

Jun Wuhui's stable spirit became agitated and disordered, and his soul light flickered all over his body.

"Kill you! !"

"I'm going to kill you."

The ground under his feet cracked, and the red eyes pounced on him, carrying gusts of blood and splashing blood.

Luo Fanchen put away his kind smile: "I'm kind enough to help you be symmetrical, but you still want to kill me."

"Boom!"

He spun under his feet and soared up.

Leaving deep footprints on the tungsten gold ground.

It was like Mars hitting the Earth with Jun Wuhui who was rushing over, and they collided fiercely.

"Keng! "

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and Luo Fanchen's blue crystal scale armor fell off, but Jun Wuhui's mouth and nose spurted blood and flew out.

Luo Fanchen chased him and held his throat with his big hand.

Pressing to the ground, sliding and rubbing.

Dragging a long red bloodstain, the back of Jun Wuhui's body was torn apart, and there was no intact place.

It stopped exactly at the place where the ear fell.

Luo Fanchen strangled Jun Wuhui's neck, his eyes were indifferent, and he slowly said:

"Pick up the ear."

"You..."

Jun Wuhui's eyes became more and more scarlet, filled with hideous and hateful red bloodshot.

"Bang!"

Luo Fanchen grabbed his head and slammed it to the ground, smashing his head and bleeding.

"I told you..."

"Pick up the ear. "

Luo Fanchen's eyes had no sympathy, they were cold and piercing, without a trace of mercy.

To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.

If there were not so many people present, he would have used the Wandering Dragon Soul Devouring Hand to completely devour this guy, which was considered a waste utilization.

The audience around shuddered.

Frightened by Luo Fanchen's decisive killing power, he did not expect that the young man who seemed to be cynical would be so cruel.

King Yan did not care about this and began to brag:

"Look at my nephew-in-law, he has a good talent, and this character will not suffer any loss when he travels on the continent in the future! ! "

Ye Tianwu angrily said: "We should have some shame. "

Lei Wang's face was extremely gloomy, and he was accumulating anger.

He spent a lot of money to train talents and invite foreign aid in this competition.

I thought he had a sure win and would take the first place, but suddenly Luo Fanchen showed up.

The cooked duck is about to fly now.

"Too fierce!"

"Too barbaric! !"

"But I like it so much, it's so tough."

Ye Xi's cherry blossom eyes flashed with a morbid excitement.

The beautiful legs wrapped in fishnet stockings were covered with a layer of rosy and swayed slightly.

The breathing was a little shorter.

"Sister, what does it feel like to see the man you like abuse his ex-husband."

Ye Youling raised her red lips.

The beautiful legs under the cheongsam skirt swayed alternately, tiptoeing to relieve fatigue, and the round heels wrapped in flesh-colored stockings were gently lifted in the high heels.

"You girl. "Ye Xi'an's beautiful face showed a look of reproach: "Engagement is not marriage, where does the ex-husband come from!"

"Tsk tsk."

Ye Youling smiled and said, "Why are you busy denying the second half of my sentence? Did you forget the first half?"

Ye Xi'an stared at the field intently and did not reply.

"Sister, the battle is about to end, what are you looking at?" Ye Youling asked curiously.

"Something is wrong." Ye Xi'an hesitated and said, "The last time I approached Jun Wuhui, my Bright Colorful Winged Butterfly martial spirit had a strong rejection reaction."

"What's the problem?"

Ye Xi'an nodded.

"My martial spirit's combat ability is not strong, but my perception ability is particularly strong, so I can always recognize who is the enemy and who is the friend."

"The other party seems to have a hidden evil power hidden in his body."

"It hasn't erupted yet. "

Ye Youling opened her mouth, then shook her head and said, "You are talking too much about metaphysics, it's all psychological!"

"Roar——"

At this moment, a beast-like roar suddenly came from the ring.

Jun Wuhui's mental power was in chaos, and his whole body swelled up.

Bursts of blood-red mist emanated from his body, corroding Luo Fanchen's soul power and crystal-scale armor.

"Hmm?"

This change alarmed everyone. Luo Fanchen withdrew in an instant, shook his head and secretly said that Jun Wuhui was stingy.

Didn't he just whisper that Xi Yan was very moist?

Why did he get so angry that he mutated?

Why didn't you get angry when you went in and out of Li Xukun's exclusive channel?

"Roar——"

A layer of red muscle membrane actually emerged from Jun Wuhui's body, wrapping his whole body.

It looked like a skinned blood man, extremely terrifying, like a devil from hell.

Blood evil spirit

It was overwhelming.

The momentum continued to rise, far exceeding that of before.

Luo Fanchen was a little surprised. What kind of method was this? It felt too evil.

The three kings frowned. This was the first time they had seen such a situation.

"Hahaha."

Jun Wuhui laughed out loud, as if he had suddenly realized something.

It turned out that the blood evil aura accumulated in the body after taking the Blood God Pill had to be used in this way. If I had known that I had a mental illness, it would be so good.

He still thought he was a normal person.

Killing, bloodthirsty, and crazy thoughts kept bursting out of his mind.

"Luo Fanchen, you didn't expect it."

"You have used up all your trump cards, but I still have some!"

"Go to hell, die for me!!"

Jun Wuhui raised the blood evil smell and rushed over with a wild laugh.

At this time, Luo Fanchen actually removed the armor covering his body, put away the Green Python Martial Soul, and summoned the Green Lotus Martial Soul to hold it in his palm.

This shocked everyone.

"Don't you want to die!"

"Or do you want to surrender?"

"No way, Jun Wuhui can even turn the tables?"

"No way, Luo is indeed awesome, but Jun Wuhui is like an indestructible cockroach, playing dirty."

Luo Fanchen ignored the terrifying enemy in front of him and the noisy discussions around him.

Turning his head towards the big-eyed cute girl who had been cheering him on, he raised a finger with his empty hand:

"Lin Keke, right."

"Watch carefully, I will only demonstrate it once."

Just when Lin Keke was at a loss, she saw Jun Wuhui coming from behind with a bloody hand to dig out her heart.

"Boom!"

The six-petal lotus of the Qinglian martial spirit shone with a brilliant crimson light, and the enchanting crimson fire instantly erupted.

A huge red flame lotus was formed, protecting Luo Fanchen in the center.

Jun Wuhui, who was about to succeed, screamed shrilly the moment he touched the red lotus fire, and was forced to fly out by the suddenly burning and exploding fire.