Chapter 799
Chapter 799
"Fuck, he not only wants to kill people, but also wants to destroy their hearts?"
"It's great for a level 6 to praise an level 8 for having such strength???"
"Did you listen to what others said?"
"This is even more irritating than a woman sneering at her husband and saying that three seconds is great."
"He still wiped his hands? Is he dissatisfied with the Third Princess's dirtiness? The jade feet are edible, but he thinks they are dirty??? Elegant, too elegant."
"So easy?"
"So handsome!"
Everyone stared at the arena in a daze, their hearts trembling.
The battle ended too quickly and too fiercely, and they have not recovered yet.
However,
The warriors all had a few similar words in their minds.
Cruel!
Awesome!
Elegant!!
Lin Shengyi whispered quietly: "There is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the roses carefully. There is only Luo Fanchen in the world."
On the ring,
The exiled young man ignited a red-gold flame in his right hand, and the handkerchief he wiped was burned into ashes. At this time, a gust of north wind blew, blowing away the ashes, and they fluttered far away.
And at the feet of the young man,
The noble princess from the deep sea royal court completely fell into the mortal world, her holy body twitched, her beautiful eyes rolled up, as if she was broken.
"Hey."
"Get up, don't play dead!"
"I didn't use that much force in the end."
Luo Fanchen kicked Long Youwei on the buttocks,
The mask was taken off, and the side effects of anger were not eliminated after a battle. There was a flame in his heart, and he was trying his best to suppress it.
The hearts of the already shocked soldiers twitched at the same time.
Fuck, ruthless!
Brother, can't you be gentle? Is this how you treat our goddess?
Di Weiyang stared at her coldly.
Bai Yingyue held her cute cheeks with both hands, her eyebrows and eyes had already curved into crescents, and she was happy: "Oh, my God, what kind of lewd words are these."
Di Weiyang glanced at her coldly: "In public, she looks a bit like a saint in a temple."
"Don't force me to slap you!"
Bai Yingyue shrank her goose neck,
The white and tender little fist clenched, hardened for a moment, and then hardened for a moment.
You are noble, you are great, you Lan Yan said something wrong, you want to slap me.
The elder who rewards good and punishes evil came up and smiled bitterly and reminded: "Don't kick, this girl is really dizzy."
"It doesn't matter."
Luo Fanchen raised his hand and a lotus with eighteen petals leaped and floated in his palm, spinning and spinning, and the clear air filled the universe in an instant.
A beam of green light shot out and hit Long Youwei's body, and her physical strength began to recover instantly.
The warriors were all stunned.
I almost forgot,
This guy is still an auxiliary. He has healing ability comparable to the Great Wilderness Purple Qi Sect without a soul ring.
Good guy, he started healing after beating someone?
So this green lotus is not prepared for yourself, but for your opponent?
Taunting is directly maxed out.
A gentle groan sounded. In fact, Long Youwei was not knocked unconscious, but fainted from anger. She couldn't wake up because of the fact that she was not injured too seriously.
What kind of strength, what kind of background, what kind of origin,
But she was defeated by a sixth-level soul emperor, and was crushed so miserably.
Long Youwei's self-esteem was hurt, and she was too ashamed to see anyone. She would rather faint in the dark.
I really don't know how to face such a scene when I wake up.
As a result, in the darkness, a green divine light flew over with a familiar opponent's breath, forcing her to turn on the machine.
The moment Long Youwei woke up and opened her beautiful eyes, her eyes were complicated. She couldn't hide the look of wanting to kill someone, and she was full of resentment and shame.
Are you a cheap man!
Luo Fanchen's rage negative buff had not disappeared yet, and he looked at her coldly: "I'm glad you're not dead, but I don't like your look."
Long Youwei got up from the ground, and her slender legs had already turned into fish tails again. She felt a strong pain, and her delicate face felt swollen and painful at the corners of her eyes.
This guy, damn it! ! !
"You bastard, kill me if you have the guts!!"
"Okay."
"Keng!"
Luo Fanchen was ruthless and didn't say much. He gathered his soul power and directly condensed a 40-meter long sword.
The more the side effects of the silver mask are suppressed, the stronger they become. When he is overwhelmed,
I don't care if you are a man or a woman, or who you love,
If you dare to show off to me, I will kill you.
No one expected Luo Fanchen to draw his sword at a disagreement, and he was targeting such a beautiful sea princess. The two elders didn't react and hurried over to stop the fight.
Because they didn't understand the intention of the female pope's voice transmission, the two elders in charge of punishment were as gentle as the grandfather next door.
"Hey hey hey!!"
"Player Luo, don't do it, this is a duel, this is a duel!!!"
"Calm down!"
Long Youwei met the murderous eyes with a faint red light flashing, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble. She was very sure that the other party was not acting.
Oh my God!
This princess is just arrogant, is this guy going to kill me?
Whether in the deep sea or on the mainland, beauties have some privileges. Not to mention being treated like stars, at least they will be treated gently. As a result, this guy is the opposite. He looks at her like a beast.
However, people who are familiar with Luo Fanchen can feel that he is not in a good state.
The willful and hot black skirt Princess Ye Xiying is a little happy that Luo Fanchen treats other women like this, but she is a little worried about the man's mental state.
Unexpectedly, Luo Fanchen turned his head and smiled gently at his women Ye Youling and Ye Xiying at this time: "It's okay, don't worry."
After saying that, he turned his head back and returned to his cold face.
A series of red exclamation marks soared in Long Youwei's heart,
why!
Will you be fierce to me? ? ?
Ye Xiying and Ye Youling were overjoyed.
He was always gentle to his women no matter when and where.
Except at the bedside, at the dining table, in the toilet...
But Ye Xiyan and other girls were not in a good mood.
"Wait?"
Bai Yingyue, who had the angelic holiness and the eccentric temperament, flattened her cute lips and pinched the corners of her lips tightly: "Why didn't he say it to me!"
Yang Jinghong screamed: "Sister, it's okay to pinch my brother's ears, but why are you still sending electricity in your hands!"
Long Youwei wanted to say something, but she held it back.
Luo Fanchen had ignored her stunning beauty, turned around, looked at the little monk, and hooked his finger.
"Master, I'm very angry now, I need your purification."
Some people were so jealous that they lost their minds.
"Asshole man, if you are very angry, you can find your sister, why find a monk!"
Elder Shangshan reminded him in time and persuaded him: "Player Luo, you can rest first, and then start the final battle."
Luo Fanchen shook his head,
He was so angry that he couldn't control it. He needed a hearty fight.
The whole audience was surprised.
No one expected that Luo Fanchen was so strong and domineering when he was born. He was fearless and directly summoned the disciples of the Nalanda Temple to the stage. Wasn't he afraid that he would lose the competition, lose his glory, and lose the rare reward just because of a little physical strength?
When everyone looked at the little monk, their mouths twitched and they were speechless.
Because the little monk was holding a wine jar in one hand, the wine was flowing down his chin, and he was holding a roasted beef kidney in his right hand, chewing it with a delicious smell.
"Please wait for a moment, Master Luo. I'll talk to you after I finish eating this beef kidney."
The soldiers were speechless. How careless this guy is.
Didn't you see that the three-conscious fairy boy and Long Youwei, who were also from the hidden sect, were defeated? Aren't you afraid at all?
The soldiers were puzzled, but the eyes of the masters such as the Canglong Emperor became sharp. They felt that there was something wrong with the little monk. There seemed to be a different special aura emanating from his body, and there seemed to be something terrible awakening in his body.
The little monk looked up and said happily: "Master Luo, you also need to rest, otherwise if I win, someone will say that I won unfairly!"
"Please don't be careless. The little monk is much stronger than this female donor."
Long Youwei glared with her beautiful eyes.
Damn it, this guy beats me and steps on me. You little bald donkey also look down on this princess, right?
It's so hateful.
During the break, Long Youwei couldn't help but turn around and ask before leaving the stage: "Hey, I'm sure you're not a god's favor, but why do you have such strong strength!"
As soon as she finished speaking,
her beautiful eyes were a little absent-minded, because Luo Fanchen was sitting cross-legged in meditation to suppress his anger. It happened that the golden light from the afternoon sky reflected half of his cold and elegant cheek, exuding a charm that pulled the soul, making Long Youwei forget her own problems in an instant.
Good...
So handsome...
"Don't look at it, if you look at it again, it's not yours, my sister..."
Yang Jinghong's voice came from the bottom of the ring, but it stopped halfway.
The sickly beauty who was pulling his ear encouraged him with her eyes, saying, go on.
Then Yang Jinghong continued, "Brother Luo has no woman in his heart, so he punches naturally."
Yang Xiruo's eyes were dim, like a ghost,
Alas,
It seems that this brother can't be kept...
"Brother, don't be rude to the deep sea visitors!"
"Ah!!"
Yang Jinghong wailed,
Sister, are you asking me to be polite? I'm embarrassed to expose you!
Long Youwei bit her tongue and it hurt,
What am I thinking, isn't it just a handsome man?
Men who beat women don't have wives.
Humph!
Wait!
This is a martial arts competition. If you don't beat people, do you have to kneel down and sing "Conquer" to beg for mercy!
Long Youwei left the stage irritably.
"Hey, it's halftime, this young master is really good at this.Shan is back. Have some people forgotten how you boasted before my brother Luo's match? I will settle accounts with you one by one now! "
The three-conscious fairy boy and the little monk shuddered.
Yang Jinghong waved his hand, "Third Master, go ahead and play the video projection!"
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