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

Chapter 489



Chapter 489

"Canglong Empire, Luo Fanchen wins!"

Accompanied by the cold and majestic voice of the referee, everyone came back to their senses and saw Feng Xianzi lying on the ground with her pretty face deformed and bulging.

My heart was pounding and my mouth was twitching.

"This... this is too cruel."

"You beast, you are willing to hit a beautiful woman, ah, what a good opportunity to pick up a girl."

Some audience members wailed in pain, almost heartbroken:

"Where are you being gentle with women? I was just acting like a spoiled child for you."

"You promised not to hit women!!"

Looking at the stage again,

Luo Fanchen took out a light-colored handkerchief from somewhere,

wiped his fingers, his movements were slow, his manners were elegant, and he exuded a gentle temperament.

He sighed: "I asked you to throw, but you didn't want to, why bother?"

"I don't like hitting women, but..."

"Except when they come to me on their own."

"Swish!"

Luo Fanchen's figure shook and he flew down from the ring.

Xiao Fengxian was slapped in the face, her eyes were blank, her face was red and swollen, her nose was twitching, and she had to hold back tears. All her pride was about to be slapped away.

She was just helped up by her peers from the Feng family.

Footsteps were heard, and a young man flashed in front of her.

"What are you doing here?"

"One slap is not enough, you want to kill them all?"

The female peers of the Feng family were indignant,

and made a coquettish sound, but they were a little afraid of this man who was ruthless.

Xiao Fengxian's face was swollen and her vision was blurred, and she could hardly see people clearly.

"Are you here to humiliate me?"

Luo Fanchen ignored him, bent down to pick up the silver earrings that fell on the ground, wiped them gently with a handkerchief, and then opened his lips to blow away the dust.

"I just think that instead of lying on the ground covered with dust, it is more suitable for them to return to the right place."

He spun his feet, as fast as thunder.

His hands flew up quickly, and he put a pair of earrings back on Xiao Fengxian's crystal earlobes.

He didn't say a word, and didn't even look at the other person's eyes.

After putting them on, he turned around and walked towards the audience, leaving only his back, and raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The Qinglian martial spirit spun out, and a rich blue beam full of vitality was shot out.

It hit Xiao Fengxian's face.

The powerful healing effect quickly reduced swelling and pain, and promoted blood circulation and removed blood stasis.

Xiao Fengxian's heroic and arrogant eyes were full of confusion, and she looked at the back in astonishment.

She wanted to curse, but she didn't know what to curse.

Her fingers touched her face lightly, and it didn't hurt at this moment. She touched the earrings that she had put on again, and she was furious when she thought of the other party's domineering and strong.

"Who asked you to wear it!"

Xiao Fengxian gritted her silver teeth in hatred, took off the earrings, raised her hand and threw them heavily on the ground.

"Ding Dang!"

The man did not turn back even after hearing the sound, as if everything just now was just a passing cloud.

Xiao Fengxian could not breathe, and her chest was stuffy and panting.

She waved her hands and walked towards the rest area behind her.

The older generation was not allowed to interfere in everything on the ring, and only the peers followed.

Xiao Fengxian said to the prodigy next to her expressionlessly: "You forgot to pick up your things."

The girl was confused: "What?"

Xiao Fengxian's red lips twitched, and she whispered: "Go, pick up the earrings I just lost!"

The girl looked strange and was stunned. Does the Feng family prodigy need this little money?

Didn't you drop it yourself...

"Go quickly!" Xiao Fengxian raised her beautiful eyes and urged.

"Oh, OK."

Xiao Fengxian's eyes were blank, and she looked at her hands:

"I lost, I just lost, what's wrong with that guy?"

"That feeling of despair, the feeling of being powerless to be ruled, only that evil woman of the Yang family can give her."

"Could it be that this man has the strength to fight that evil?"

A game,

ended with Xiao Fengxian being crushed by strength, and the whole audience had already exploded, and heated discussions were everywhere.

"Fuck!"

"It's amazing, Xiao Fengxian was killed without even opening the soul power?"

"Who is this person?"

"He opened the martial soul to treat people off the court, so cool, this operation is too cool!!"

"Wait, Qinglian Healing, don't tell me that this kid's real identity is an auxiliary soul master."

The fact that the Canglong Empire's martial arts champion is likely to be an auxiliary caused an uproar.

There are also old birds in the love field who were stunned by Luo Fanchen's operation of hammering people first and then giving earrings.

Ni Ma?

The ancestor of love is here?

At this moment, Luo Fanchen, who returned to the audience and felt several jealous murderous gazes, was now looking at his nose and his heart, feeling guilty and not daring to look at women like Junior Sister Yingyue.

Why are you angry? I just returned an earring, what bad intentions can there be!!

Luo Fanchen still had to save face, and sighed in his heart,

Okay, brother is guilty.

He wanted to slap himself in the face, and the old habit of flirting with girls in his previous life came back again.

He swore that he really didn't mean it.The more proud a woman is, such as a proud little peacock like Xiao Fengxian, the more you flatter and bend over, the more she will hate you, even if you are excellent.

You have to defeat her in the place where she is most proud, the stronger the better.

Too much is as bad as too little.

Finally, use gentleness to soothe the soul, a tough man with tenderness, the most charming beauty...

The audience below was puzzled by Luo Fanchen's methods,

The projections of the emperors and clan leaders in the sky thought about it and saw the clues.

The special nine-colored bird that rested on the throne of the Phoenix Empress sent out fluctuations.

"This boy seems to have let go, but in fact, there is no difference between letting go and not letting go."

"There must be a piece of extraordinary quality soul bone in the right arm."

"It should be the ultimate fire, otherwise he can't stop Fengxian'er's fire."

Lin Dingtian and Mang Bulu, who are familiar with Luo Fanchen's information, said nothing and smiled without saying a word.

The White Tiger Emperor's fierce eyes flashed, and he smiled sternly: "This boy has good physical training strength, and with the help of the fire soul bone, he can defeat the enemy. I can only say that your Shenhuang Empire is unlucky."

The nine-colored bird ignored the White Tiger Emperor's words of trying to establish a relationship.

Without turning his head, his amber eyes stared at Luo Fanchen below, deep and calm.

The Second Prince's camp, who had previously asserted that Luo Fanchen would definitely lose, looked stiff.

The subsequent groups of competitions continued without delay, and the geniuses of each family showed their magical powers.

The Holy Son Huang Yan appeared on the stage, just staring with his red and gold eyes.

The hegemony flowed,

It was like the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, dominating the four seas, swallowing the mountains and rivers. The geniuses of the Shadow Sect who participated in the competition were oppressed and couldn't breathe, trembling with fear, and their soul power was disordered, so they had to surrender.

The black-faced Guan Zizai appeared on the stage, seemingly stimulated by Luo Fanchen. His martial spirit was not yet awakened, but he used only a hand knife to slash the prairie fire, domineering and unparalleled, and the ring was resounding.

The opponent's tortoise shell shattered, a blood mark appeared on his forehead, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

The second prince stepped on the stage and shook the ground, and the light of wind and thunder rose under his feet.

The wind was strong and the thunder was strong, and the thunder was strong. In an instant, the opponent was sent into the thunderstorm and killed on the spot.

A pair of silver eyes glanced at Luo Fanchen indifferently, and after just a glance, he walked like a tiger and a dragon, and left the stage calmly.

Before Yang Xiruo came on the stage, the genius of the Shenhuang Empire who ran into him by lot surrendered in fear.

The first match of the 20 World Championship groups was over.

For those who lost one game, losing another game means elimination.

The second match started. The purple-haired cockscomb girl, the killer girl, took up the Eight Desolate Halberd, which was taller than her. It was very incongruous, but she easily swept the second opponent.

The name of Zhan Yingying was well-known to the audience.

The black-robed genius wearing the reincarnation mask of the Dark Temple had not finished bowing this time. As soon as he lowered his head, the opponent spurted blood and fell to the ground strangely.

Once was a coincidence, but twice?

The audience's scalp tingled.

For the first time, they discovered that the gap between geniuses could be like the gap between humans and pigs, with a huge difference.

Even Luo Fanchen frowned and stared at the other party.

"I didn't see when he made the move."

"What kind of means is this?"

The wonderful and weird competition dazzled the audience and made them feel excited.

What virtue do we have to let so many geniuses fight for us?

The Soul Saint-level emcee retreated to the second line, and the referee of the Eight Rings title level took control and called loudly:

"Huang Ning'er of the Divine Phoenix Empire vs. Luo Fanchen of the Blue Dragon Empire, please invite both players to the stage."

Xiao Fengxian drooped her pretty face and coldly hit the sexy woman with orange big waves: "You can't beat that damn guy, he has a problem, a big problem."

"He...his right arm...has a problem!"

"The Empress told me...to avoid the right arm...just fine."

The socially anxious patient Huang Ning'er said timidly, which was seriously inconsistent with her fiery and mature figure.

"The Empress is biased!"

"Ah!"

Xiao Fengxian was even more angry. With the powerful Empress's advice, this woman might win.

"No, his methods are definitely not that simple."

"That...that..."

Xiao Fengxian's face didn't hurt anymore, but her heart hurt. She was annoyed by Xiao Keba's words, "You are so annoying here, hurry up and eat a hot slap!"

Huang Ning'er hesitated and said, "Actually...I have already reached...the Soul Emperor."

"What is that?"

Xiao Fengxian was shocked and was no longer sleepy.

"Boom!"

Huang Ning'er stepped on her jade feet,

Yellow, purple, purple, and black, six soul rings swirled and her plump body rose.

Her spirit was amazing, which made Xiao Fengxian numb.

"You little...little Keba, you actually hid your strength from your sister?"

"The Empress...The Empress...His Majesty asked you to."

Huang Ning'er's lotus root arms turned into phoenix wings, soared into the sky, and landed on the stage gracefully.

Attracting the attention of the whole audience.

Yang Jinghong stared with his eyes, grinning in anger: "I thought this womanShe is honest and stammers, but she has hidden this trick? ? "

The problem is that the opponent has hidden his strength, and he has never played in the Imperial Competition.

I was so angry!

The frail and pale Yang Xiruo coughed lightly, and wiped her lips with the back of her white hand: "I felt that this girl had hidden a trick that day."

"It is so true..."

"Sister, why didn't you tell me when you found out?"

"If I tell you, you can win?"

"I..." Yang Jinghong was heartbroken.

"Don't be sad, you are one year younger than her." Yang Xiruo said: "This time I should be able to see the true strength of your elder brother."

"Sister..."

"What's wrong?"

Yang Jinghong shook her head: "You think too much, my brother-in-law is more capable than you think. "

Luo Fanchen had been waiting on the stage for a long time. His eyes lit up. It was a rare hot and charming beauty. Is this the body that can be developed at the age of 20?

I thought that the other party was aggressive and wanted to say something harsh.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, her sexy temperament was gone, like a little idiot...

Huang Ning'er stuttered: "You... I already know your trump card."

"But you... rest assured..."

"I... I will definitely not... beat you to death..."

Good night brothers! Bailong and you all encourage each other!!


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