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

Chapter 375

"Hey!"

Mang Shang's tiger eyes shone with brilliance, and his expression was extremely focused.

His bronze muscles were boiling with dark red blood, and the blood and qi were boiling, the air was twisted, and the green steel ring began to shake.

Mang Shang stared at Luo Fanchen coldly, and warned fiercely: "If you are still so careless, you will definitely lose, and you won't even have a chance to fight back."

Luo Fanchen spread his thumb and index finger, held his chin and pondered: "I wonder if you have sacrificed some other qualifications to get your natural strength and big muscles."

While speaking, his eyes were fixed on the white silk pants.

It was flat there.

There was not even a bulge, was there something wrong, was this a man? ?

Mang Shang staggered, and the audience's expressions became exciting.

Especially the male audience, the first reaction was to look down, and then quickly look back at Mang Shang.

Facing the deeply suspicious eyes of the male audience, Mang Shang was not hurt, but sneered proudly:

"Luo Fanchen, do you want to disturb my mind with this trick and take advantage of me?"

"Tell you, if there is no woman in your heart, you will be a god when you punch."

"Who would waste precious blood and energy to refine such useless things?"

Luo Fanchen was stunned.

If he didn't want to be shameless, he would have exploded his clothes and told him what it means to have great ambitions.

"Is your father ready to give you a younger brother?"

"How do you know?" Mang Shang was shocked. His father told him about this a few days ago.

Nonsense!

The main account is useless, why don't you open a small account quickly?

"Bang——"

Mang Shang moved, breaking through the air and killing.

Obviously a disciple of the top control sect, he turned into a devil muscle man.

The muscles wriggled like thin snakes, and every inch of muscle contained an indescribable terrifying power, enough to break monuments and split rocks, which was extremely terrifying.

"Qilin pattern--"

"Open!"

The moment the enemy approached, Luo Fanchen changed his lazy posture, his eyes burst with divine light, and he raised his fist to fight back, and his shirt burst open in an instant.

Revealing his perfect and strong upper body with full curves, countless female fans screamed.

After all, compared with the exaggerated type of Mang Shang's devil muscle man, Luo Fanchen is more in line with the fantasy of girls, and even more perfect.

"Dang--"

The two fists hit each other, and the sound of metal clashing came out.

"Not bad."

Mang Shang grinned and said: "It's interesting, I recognize your strength!!"

"You are worthy of being my opponent."

Luo Fanchen looked at him calmly, his lips opened and closed, and he shook his head in disappointment.

The fist burst out with great force, and Mang Shang was forcibly repelled back.

"Is this the extent of natural divine power?"

"Arrogant!!"

Mang Shang steadied himself, frowned and said:

"You are qualified to see the trump card I prepared for Ye Wudao and the other two guys."

He bared his white teeth, and his muscles began to twist and wriggle like a living thing.

"Today I will show you the soul skills I created based on my physical talents."

"Meat armor!!!"

A wave of heat rose from the ring. It was not a flame soul skill, but the heat emitted by the activation of Mang Shang's muscles, burning red.

In the end, it was like a thick layer of armor, covering the surface of his body.

In the end, the red muscles quickly faded, and all the redness gathered in his fists. The condensed muscle armor turned into lime color, like a flower steel rock.

"Give it to me--"

"Smash it!!"

In just a moment, Mang Shang disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Luo Fanchen, and the heat wave hit him. The hot fist with boiling blood and qi hit his face directly, and his brain was about to burst.

"Roar!"

The Qilin roared, and the five elements were running.

Luo Fanchen was also as fast as a wild horse, dodging sideways and pushing up with his palm.

He grabbed Mang Shang's wrist like an iron clamp.

"This time--"

The hot voice sounded, and Luo Fanchen's palm quickly burned red, and the two of them were shaken away at the same time.

On the ring, Mang Buliu nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile:

"This kid thought my son was too simple. His self-created soul skill is not just about strength. It is filled with terrifying heat in every part of his body."

"The muscles are burned to the extreme, but they are gray and white."

"Bang bang bang!!"

The two figures in the field kept fighting and bombarding each other, turning into afterimages.

The roar continued to be heard outside the field.

The audience was shocked.

Who doesn't know that Mang Shang is awesome? He is the young master of one of the ten great sects and is born with supernatural powers.

How could Luo Fanchen, a support who was unknown before the competition, be able to compete with him?

I thought you were a conspirator, but you are also a reckless man even when your clothes explode?

Mang Shang is getting more and more frightened as he fights. He is not just born with supernatural powers. This pair ofThe arms were all equipped with soul beast arm bones of ten thousand years quality, armed to the extreme.

But the opponent could actually match his strength?

"Your speed has slowed down."

Luo Fanchen stretched out his hand and yawned, and fought against Mang Shang's fists with his other hand.

The audience and Mang Shang's pupils shrank.

"Fuck!"

"What's going on?"

"No way, this kid doesn't have any spare energy???"

Mang Shang's right fist was charging, his muscles tightened, and a brown-yellow light burst out. A crystal soul bone in his arm was looming, and a tiger roar came out, "Tiger Roar Shakes the Mountain Fist!"

"Roar!"

The tiger fist seal with a tiger roar came, heading straight for the throat.

"Start to shake Kunlun!"

Luo Fanchen swung his arm and smashed it, the fist light exploded, and one punch shattered the tiger's light and shadow.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

Mang Shang retreated repeatedly, with a look of surprise on his face.

"You..."

"Why can't I tell what soul skill you just used?"

The audience was also confused, they didn't see him releasing soul skills.

"Oh?"

Luo Fanchen smiled shyly: "Don't mind, just made it up, isn't this shouting that it's powerful?"

The audience was surprised and looked strange.

"This guy is still in the mood to joke?"

"What are you joking about?"

Mang Shang's face was purple: "You are kidding me!!"

Luo Fanchen smiled and teased: "Just tell me if I blocked you."

"Fuck!!"

Mang Shang rushed again. After a long attack without success, he finally realized a terrible fact, and his heartbeat accelerated.

That is, the opponent's physical combat power is even stronger than his natural divine power.

The flesh armor of both fists was broken, revealing the white bones, and bleeding continuously.

"Panlong Xiaotian!"

"Fifth Soul Skill: Sealing Heaven and Locking Earth——"

A gray-brown giant python rose into the sky behind Mangshang, roaring and sending out deafening sound waves that radiated the entire venue, and waves of light surged.

Just the aftermath made the audience on the stage dazed.

At the same time, hundreds of gray-brown snake shadows, all restrained Luo Fanchen.

"Five Poisonous Gold Devouring Claws!"

Luo Fanchen slapped out with one hand, and the colorful claw shadows kept tearing the snake shadows.

A gray-white figure rushed out from behind the snake shadow. It was Mangshang who seized the opportunity and accurately output, and the iron fist python shadow circled.

"Luo Fanchen, you're done."

"Alas."

Luo Fanchen sighed for a moment,

"Buzz——"

Suddenly, a mysterious silver pattern split between Luo Fanchen's eyebrows, dazzling and dazzling, and instantly shot out a dazzling silver beam of light.

The blazing sun in the sky seemed to dim, and Mang Shang screamed in an instant, closing his eyes tightly, with blood flowing from the corners of his eyes.

The eyes of heaven shone silver, and Luo Fanchen, like a god, soared into the air and kicked out with a whip kick.

"Bang!"

The young master of Panlong Sect, who was born with supernatural power, Mang Shang, was like a rag, and his flesh armor was shattered and flew out.

He fell heavily to the ground.

For a moment, the whole place was dead silent, without a single sound...