Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

The vast fighting arena was almost instantly obscured by noisy doubts.

Lin Keke's distinguished background, coupled with her cute and sweet temperament, has attracted countless fans and supporters.

At this moment, seeing the cute girl lovingly throwing herself at what they called "the clown of the empire" and "the shame of the empire", a small flame of dissatisfaction started to rise in her heart.

If you were outside the arena and you were level 39, we would respectfully call you Genius Soul Master.

But this is a fighting game, and the thirty-ninth level soul master is nothing but a younger brother!

The people from Qianlong City who came to cheer up fought back and did not allow others to slander Luo Fanchen, but how could they defeat the hundreds of thousands of trolls from the Imperial City and the other eight royal cities.

"You, why don't you do whatever you want to do and give Gola the first place in hatred!"

Luo Fanchen sighed and shook his head. Under the jealous eyes of countless people, he stretched out his big hand without hesitation and rubbed the head of the daughter of the Lin family several times.

In an instant, King Tianwu and Lin Dingtian on the throne could not sit still.

"what!"

"What a disgusting old thief from this mortal world."

There were countless jealous and murderous looks on the viewing platform, which made them cry.

"Kuanyan City, kill them!!"

"Go to death, don't be polite, kill mortals, grab cocoa!!!"

A handsome young man with ferocious red lines on his face came closer, his eyes full of evil aura:

"You let me go!"

Lin Keke raised his head and tidied his messy hair angrily.

"Lin Qianjue, go away, my brother Luo won't even touch you!!!"

Lin Qianjue trembled all over, and the joy of just winning a victory was instantly washed away.

Lin Keke waved his fists and cheered: "Come on, Master Luo!!"

Luo Fanchen led six people onto the much-anticipated Qinggang Arena. Opposite him, the red-haired and manic Fen Fury and his teammates from Kuangyan City looked at him jokingly.

His proud eyes were like a cat playing with a mouse.

Fen Nu said with a joking smile: "Boy Luo, I didn't expect us to meet so soon!"

"Are you surprised, are you surprised?"

Ye Longhe took a step forward,

"boom!"

The purgatory dragon martial soul roared and exuded the aura of recently improved soul power.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's just fight."

"You can tell your mother that I don't have to wait for you to come home for dinner in the future."

Fen Nu narrowed his eyes and said with a ferocious smile: "You dare to bark here at level 46?"

"boom!"

Hot orange flames swept across, and an ancient fire dragon emerged from the sky.

Burning Fury's momentum is strong, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, and the five soul rings show the soul king's powerful strength.

He shook his head and sneered:

"It seems that there is really no one in Qianlong City. All cats and dogs can come to the stage to compete."

"Level 39 is just a pawn in our Kuangyan City."

Luo Fanchen moved his eyes to the side and took out his ears:

"Referee, when does it start? The dog is barking too noisily. I want to beat the dog."

"Hey, are you still pretending?" Fen Nu felt that things were getting interesting.

The moment the referee announced the start of the game, both teams took action at the same time.

"Boom boom-"

The soul power burst out, and the martial souls appeared together, forming a formation to charge towards the opponent.

The entire audience booed instantly, because Kuangyan City was indeed proud of itself. The weakest player had a strength of level 48, while Qianlong City looked weak and shabby.

Except for Ye Longhe, Miao Teng'er, Yang Meng, and Li Xukun were all below level 45. Only the twin sisters Ye Xibei stood out.

"Shadow Butterfly?"

The three sect masters and vassal kings on the throne all looked at King Tianwu warily: "You two players are from the Shadow Sect, right? When did you hook up with them?"

King Tianwu said angrily: "Be smart, if I communicate with foreign enemies, I will show it to you openly! These two sisters are the sweethearts of Na Luo boy."

Lin Dingtian glared: "Is this kid so fancy? Then my daughter..."

King Yu Heshan asked with a smile: "Brother Tianwu King, please make a bold prediction. Who do you think will fail to qualify in our group?"

King Tianwu said: "Bie Nyima is so yin and yang, please speak up."

"Rain King, he's going to lose. Why did you provoke him?" Mad King held up his hands, with a big smile on his face: "Thank you, Brother Tianwu, for the free gift. Brother, I will accept it with a smile."

King Tianwu sneered: "You may be happy too early."

The mad king was too lazy to pretend to be humble, and sneered:

"The whole team is more than twenty levels ahead of you. Tell me how to lose?"

"Ah? How to lose!!!"

Prince Ye Fuyao commented seriously: "There is a huge gap in combat power. Within twenty breaths, the battle between the two sides will be over. You two are brothers, so don't hurt your friendship."

On the Qinggang Arena, the Qianlong City team was completely at a disadvantage.

Ye Longhe, Yang Meng, and Li Xukun joined forces, but they were still covered in fire, suppressed like the fire god's wrath, and had no power to fight back.

Miao Teng'er's vines were defeated by an opponent's fire soul master.

Sisters Ye Xiyi cooperated tacitly to protect Luo Fanchen who was still in place. At the same time, they faced the siege of the five great fire geniuses in Kuangyan City, which was extremely difficult.

"I boil it!"

"This guy went on stage to go sightseeing and didn't even move? He was still hiding behind two women."

"What is he doing? Is he gathering strength and shouting surrender?"

The audience of more than 200,000 people in the audience could not understand what Luo Fanchen was doing.

Others seemed to be here to compete, but this guy seemed to be here to enjoy the scenery.

A little too laid back.

Ye Longhe shouted: "Father! This beast is difficult to deal with. I can't stand it anymore."

Luo Fanchen said speechlessly: "Can you do it, Long He? You can't bear it so quickly."

"Father, I can't hold on anymore!!" Li Xukun and Yang Meng shouted one after another.

"So are we!"

Sister Ye Xi made a sound at the same time as her physical strength reached its limit. Two against five was too strenuous.

Luo Fanchen shouted: "Keep persisting, otherwise how can you sharpen yourself!"

The entire audience was stunned.

"I'm sorry! You didn't take action yourself, and you blamed your teammates for not being able to hold on?"

"Shameless, this kid is too shameless!"

All the vassal kings wanted to see what King Tianwu looked like, but King Tianwu didn't panic at all. This was the initiative requested by Ye Longhe and others before the game.

Extreme combat is the best way for a soul master to improve his personal combat power.

They don’t want to hide behind the scenes and win, but they also want to contribute.

He wanted to wait until he couldn't hold on any longer before asking Luo Fanchen to help.

Luo Fanchen agreed, and now he is squeezing their potential to the maximum extent.

"Boom!!!"

"piss off!"

Fennu scolded tyrannically, his red hair stood up with orange flames, and the dragon roar of the exploding fist resounded, smashing Ye Longhe and the three of them until they vomited blood and flew out.

He licked his blood-stained fist and said with a ferocious smile:

"weak."

"It's too weak."

"Boy Luo, it's your turn this time."

Luo Fanchen shook his head and said quietly: "Your opponent is not me."

Ye Longhe shouted: "You are not worthy of standing in front of your adoptive father."

"My adoptive father milked me!!"

"Shh!"

He raised his palm, and an eighteen-petal green lotus bloomed with divine splendor. Its seven-inch rhizome swayed gently, and there was a faint murderous aura overflowing from it.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Before the audience could start to dislike Luo Fanchen's Qing Lian, six cyan rainbow lights flew out and engulfed the bodies of the six people in Ye Longhe respectively. The injured adopted sons were instantly resurrected with full health.

As if he had been given blood, he rushed towards Fennu.

The entire audience, including the vassal king, was shocked by the powerful healing effect of Luo Fanchen Qinglian. Lin Dingtian suddenly stood up from the throne, his eyes full of surprise.

"This……"

"The healing effect!"

"Can you instantly heal all minor injuries of others and restore your soul power without using your soul skills?"