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

Chapter 499

"Really...really..."

"Brother-in-law really pretended."

Yang Jinghong raised his head,

looking at the stage with admiration, his eyes full of enthusiasm, all of them were little stars like a fanboy.

"Handsome!"

"Godfather is so handsome."

Ye Longhe was also fascinated by the sight, excitedly grabbed Li Xukun next to him, and punched him hard a few times to vent his excitement.

"Ahem."

Yang Xiruo wiped her shallow lips with a handkerchief, her soft eyes staring at the man on the stage, and said weakly:

"No wonder my brother praised this man so much, he is indeed a little different."

Masked fairy Lin Shengyi clenched her fist.

The saint Bai Yingyue, who was sulking with jealousy, had her beautiful eyes flickering, she forgot to be jealous, and her anger disappeared inexplicably, she was reluctant to blink her eyelids, and her lips bumped:

"Teacher, if you like a man, you have to like handsome men."

"When you are angry like this, just look at him more, and your anger will disappear."

A cold and majestic voice corrected.

"Don't force me to slap you."

"That's your uncle Luo."

The detail that Di Weiyang was concerned about was that Luo Fanchen didn't take the other party's source stone.

She knew very well how much this kid needed source stones.

"Looking for death!!"

How could Ye Feng not be angry when he heard that someone looked down on him.

"Shua——"

The butterfly shadow crossed the sky, as fast as thunder.

In a flash, the number one genius of the assassin sect with butterfly tattoos all over his body climbed to the top of the ring and faced Luo Fanchen head-on, boiling with murderous aura.

Luo Fanchen turned a blind eye and seemed arrogant.

In fact, he was wailing in pain in his heart.

Oh no!

Regret,

Why did you pretend to be so arrogant just now? You took away all the food for Qinglian's son.

Chaos Qinglian: You are noble, you are amazing!

Alas,

The second-year disease came back again,

He always felt that there were always things more important than money and interests in life.

It is not wrong to live realistically and mercenarily when you have no strength.

But after you have strength, Luo Fanchen wants to make himself live more purely.

Zhuo!

Turn grief and anger into motivation, and beat this damn brother-in-law to death!

The referee is about to announce the start of the game,

Ye Feng's sneer on the corner of his mouth is getting more and more serious, almost turning into substance.

Luo Fanchen raised his hand to stop: "Wait a minute!"

As an old sea king, of course he will not ignore any details of getting along with women.

He looked down at the stage, pointed at Ye Feng, and said to the sisters Ye Xi'an:

"You Ling, how does this person treat you?"

Hundreds of thousands of spectators gathered, the big boss was present, and under the watchful eyes of the public, the man did not forget to ask for his opinion, isn't it a kind of romance?

Ye You Ling's heart trembled, her delicate face swayed,

I wish I could die in Luo Fanchen's arms now, and I feel that everything I do is worth it,

I am willing to be heartbroken.

Ye Youling responded seriously: "He is ruthless and righteous, and he has no grace or favor."

Before Ye Xi'an could feel sad, she heard a voice from the stage:

"Xi'an, how does this person treat you?"

An inexplicable emotion surged in Ye Xi'an's chest.

It seemed that she felt that no matter what the other person did, he could be forgiven.

"This person has killed countless people, and has killed countless relatives. He is at the mercy of Brother Luo."

The two questions and two answers were all presented to the world, making countless people envious.

No matter how good the second prince's Qi cultivation skills were, he would be so angry that he would break his skills, and his brain would be congested. His silver pupils shrank to the sharpness of a needle tip.

"Ah, ah!"

"I..."

"I am going to be angry to death by him!"

Bai Yingyue pinched the corner of her battle skirt with her small hands, wishing she could tear it apart.

"This rascal!"

"This bastard... bastard... bastard!!!"

The blonde Xiao Fengxian and the orange-red big-wavy Huang Ning'er said almost in unison.

They turned their heads to look at each other, snorted and turned their heads back.

Luo Fanchen retracted his gaze, surprised.

Ye Youling answered that he was not surprised,

I didn't expect that Ye Xi'an, the little saint, didn't mind him killing his brother-in-law?

But thinking back, Ye Xi'an's saintly way seemed to have always been quite objective and special.

"Nonsense, stop when I say stop, what do you think of the World Championship?"

The family was embarrassed, and the young emperor was furious,

The second elder of the Mingying Sect, Mingtian, couldn't hold it anymore, and wished that Luo Fanchen would be beaten to death immediately:

"Referee, no delay, start quickly!"

Faced with the reprimand, Luo Fanchen glanced at the second elder, raised his eyebrows, and smiled.

Young Master Yang burst into laughter under the ring, and the laughter spread in all directions: "Look, there are still people who are eager to reincarnate. This old fool is making me laugh to death."

The audience looked strange, wanting to laugh but not daring, fearing the other party's majesty.

Elder Mingtian was offended and said with a frown: "Who are you scolding, kid?"

Yang Jinghong showed his golden teeth and smiled innocently:

"Guess, if you guess right, I'll tell you!"

Mingtian's mentality collapsed, and he was furious: "I'll beat you to death first!"

Yang TingJun cursed his son inwardly for being troublesome, and stood up to stop the fight: "Second Elder, my son is just a child, don't argue with him."

"Okay, let's start!"

The White Tiger Emperor spoke, and the eight-ring title-level referee did not dare to delay and immediately announced the start of the competition.

The moment the referee struck the gong,

The murderous aura exploded, and the flamboyant Ye Feng seemed to have planned it in advance and moved instantly.

He turned into a black shadow butterfly and fluttered in the field...

All the murderous aura that was released faded like a tide, and was completely condensed without a trace, like a ghost, and the naked eye could not catch his trace at all.

Ye Feng, who was sneaking and shuttling at high speed, quickly approached Luo Fanchen with an extremely calm expression, without any human emotions, only the target to kill.

"If I can make my opponent feel the killing intent, I am not the first genius of the assassin family."

He used his sharp poisoned purple-black nails like a ghost, poking at Luo Fanchen's forehead with one finger, and then changed his shape in the next moment, poking his nails at Luo Fanchen's neck.

The moment he poked his finger, he activated his martial soul, and his soul power surged. The top assassins pursued a one-hit kill, and if they missed, they would turn and evade thousands of miles.

However, the martial soul had just emerged, and it had not yet been fully activated.

Luo Fanchen's feet spun, his muscles tightened, his calves seemed to be nailed to the ground, his arm muscles bulged, and he slapped Ye Feng in the face with a backhand slap, creating a sonic boom.

The soul light froze, shattered and scattered.

Ye Feng's charming and confident face covered with butterfly patterns twisted instantly,

his facial bones shattered, his nose bled, his head twisted,

he flew out in a spiral in the air.

On the stage, in an instant, Ye Feng, who was clearly in an advantage, was slapped and slapped away, causing countless people to stare and exclaim before they could even make a sound.

"This..."

"What kind of eyesight is this?"

"Can he keep up with the extreme speed of the young master of the Dark Shadow Sect?"

Ye Feng bounced up from the ground, twisted his head, pulled back his deformed neck, reached out to wipe the blood stains on his face, his eyes full of shame and anger.

"Damn it!"

Luo Fanchen shook his head, his eyes seemed to be looking at a big fool from the landlord's house:

"Who gave you the courage to fight me without opening your martial soul?"

"Boom!!"

Ye Feng's body was full of dark soul power, and death energy was suspended and lingering on his body surface.

A huge monster rose into the air behind him.

It was his powerful martial soul after the mutated Dark Shadow Butterfly inherited from his ancestors, the Death Dark God Butterfly!!

A pair of huge and sharp black wings,

The patterns swam like a living thing, exuding the breath of death.

"A guy who relies on his natural power, right arm soul bone and fire pupil."

"You have a plant martial soul, so you are already at a disadvantage."

"You will definitely die today!"

"First soul skill: Stealth·Butterfly Dust Poison Mist!!!"

In an instant, Ye Feng merged with the Death God Butterfly, the wings of the Death God fluttered, tentacles grew from his brows to detect the enemy's movements, and his hands turned into butterfly claws.

Billowing black smoke and dust drifted away, covering the entire arena.

Seeing Luo Fanchen standing there without dodging, Ye Feng smiled.

His first soul skill is not only to block the line of sight, but also has malignant effects such as burning, poison, blindness, paralysis, etc. The toxicity is not so easy to solve.

"Second soul skill: Butterfly Transformation·Shadow Clone!"

In an instant, the beast-like Ye Feng's body swayed, and the shadows were hazy, splitting out nine identical phantoms, which were difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

There was a cry of surprise from the outside, and they were amazed by this amazing move.

The first genius of the family was now linked to each other with his soul skills. The moment the nine clones flew towards Luo Fanchen, he even had a follow-up move and confidently used the third soul skill.

"Nether Flash· Thousands of Butterflies!"

The nine clones suddenly accelerated, and appeared beside Luo Fanchen in a flash, all clawing at the vital points of Luo Fanchen's body, attacking without leaking a drop of water.

When Luo Fanchen counterattacked with his backhand, the nine clones sneered.

"Naive!"

"Stupid!!"

"Do you feel numbness, burning, and lack of strength in your body now?"

"Scatter——"

"Swish swish swish!"

The nine clones instantly split into countless small mini Death Nether God Butterflies.

When the butterfly wings cut,

It was like a terrifying blade, a hidden weapon,

cutting towards Luo Fanchen's throat, nose, and every part of his skin, trying to kill him in a state of poisoning and slowness.

The dense Death God Butterflies swarmed together, making the audience with intensive phobia extremely uncomfortable. Fortunately, the black dust blocked a large range of vision.

"Buzz--"

In the black fog, two beams of ice blue and red pierced through and shot out of the field.

The cold air was chilling, and the flames were burning.

The audience exclaimed in amazement. It was Luo Fanchen's pair of red and blue pupils, the power of water and fire flowed, and the style of breaking illusions by peeping into the sky was activated, breaking through the black fog and seeing through the illusion.

In a moment, he sensed the real body of Ye Feng among the thousands of Death God Butterflies.

The punch was like a cannonball, and the sound transmission in the void exploded.

"Boom!"

It was likeOne force broke all laws, and one punch hit Ye Feng's body. The rest of the thousands of dark butterflies were shattered and exploded like bubbles in an instant.

"Bang——"

Ye Feng flew backwards and appeared in the air, his chest collapsed, and blood gushed out.

There was a cry of surprise outside the venue, and everyone looked at Luo Fanchen in shock.

"What a powerful spiritual pupil!"

"Two... two?"

"Two completely different eyes? Doesn't this blue eye restrain the water power of the Xuanwu Empire?"

The young man showed the water and fire eyes in front of the world competition audience for the first time, which caused fierce controversy.

"With this pair of spiritual pupils and natural divine power, it doesn't matter even if you have a plant-assisted martial soul."

Amidst the admiration,

The second prince looked ugly, and the second elder Mingtian widened his eyes and roared:

"Ye Feng, stand up!!!"

"Show your full strength, and embarrass the sect again, you will be in trouble!!"

"I won't lose!"

Ye Feng slowly stood up from the black fog, his whole body seemed to have no bones, the butterfly pattern vibrated, and his flesh and blood began to wriggle strangely...

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It is now 2:13 in the morning. Bai Long has just finished the task assigned by KH and got home, and he has just caught his breath. It will be my turn to rest tomorrow and make up for everyone.

Request for understanding.