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

Chapter 518

"I..."

"I just lost like that?"

The purple-haired killer halberd loli's eyes were full of disbelief, and she murmured in disbelief.

Her whole body was stiff and she dared not move at all.

The purple lightning was gathered, and the tip of the Shenxiao spear, which was sharp and restrained, was now against her forehead, and it was about to tear her skin, showing her amazing spear cultivation.

At the other end of the Shenxiao spear,

Yang Xiruo held the spear with one hand, her weak posture was gone, her three thousand black hair danced in the wind, and her narrow and beautiful eyes showed murderous and sharp breath.

"Bang!!!"

The Eight Desolations Destruction Halberd knocked off by the spear flew high, like a meteor across the night sky, and fell on the distant arena, and everyone's heart trembled.

"What the hell!"

"One shot!!"

"Just one shot?"

"Killed this Zhan Yingying in an instant?"

The audience felt that it was too unbelievable.

Yingying is not just any random person in this battle. He advanced all the way with great strength. In every match, he defeated his opponents and made them flee in panic with his halberd.

In other words, can you be a gangster without some strength?

As a result, the six-ring soul emperor, the heir of the world's number one halberd sect who was capable of fighting across levels, was shot dead by the seemingly sickly and weak Yang Xiruo? Even the previous champion was too scary.

"Is there still the law?"

"Is there still justice? Isn't Yang Xiruo going to defend her title again?"

"Who can stop her?"

"Who is talking to such a female gun god?"

Luo Fanchen sighed: "Jinghong, your sister is stronger than I thought."

"Don't be discouraged, brother-in-law, don't feel pressured."

Yang Jinghong thought Luo Fanchen was scared, and patted his chest, "Just do it boldly. If you can't do it, don't you still have me, your brother?"

He took out a brown jar sealed with a red plug and patted the jar hard:

"I advise my sister not to be ungrateful. After "sows are crazy", I have developed the "female dragon sitting on the ground and sucking soil plus version!"

Luo Fanchen stared at the sealed jar, and his mouth twitched.

This little brother can get along, and having a sister is a real medicine.

"Don't be stupid, kid, if you really do this, your sister will hate us to death. "

Yang Jinghong smiled mysteriously, and took out a small green bottle.

"Brother, I have prepared it. This is for you."

"What is this?"

"This is for you to eat, brother-in-law."

Yang Jinghong said proudly as if he was offering a treasure: "Our newly developed 'One shot into the soul, two shots to ascend to heaven, three shots to give birth to dragons and phoenixes', motherly love will eventually make sister docile."

Luo Fanchen was numb, "Tell me honestly, does your sister have any deep hatred with you?"

The social youth poked his head in and said, "I guess it was because I played with his little loach when he was a child."

Little loach: Are you polite?

"Get out of here!"

Yang Jinghong held the small green bottle in his left hand and the big brown jar in his right hand, with a holy light on his face, as if carrying some kind of glorious mission: "I believe in my vision, this worrying sister will understand my good intentions in the future!"

"She will definitely thank me. "

The pupils of the social youth shrank, and he pointed in the direction of the ring: "Look, is that your sister walking over?"

"Plop!"

The golden-haired young master who was passionately inciting Luo Fanchen in the last second knelt down in the next second.

"Sister, I was wrong, spare my life."

"Next time..."

Yang Jinghong looked around, and his sister was clearly still on the ring.

"Next time... I will dare to do it next time! !"

The social youth laughed out loud: "You are so skilled that it makes people feel distressed."

Luo Fanchen's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he glanced at the young man without saying anything.

After Yang Jinghong stood up, he did not get angry with the other party, but just said:

"I will tell my sister later that you tricked me into kneeling down for you! !"

The smile of the social youth froze, and he knelt down in front of Yang Jinghong with a plop.

"Young master, spare my life!"

"I know I was wrong. "

Yang Jinghong was stunned.

Fuck, I met my match!

How come this kid's "bow down" technique is more proficient than mine?

Luo Fanchen was speechless by these two weirdos.

He raised his hand and confiscated Yang Jinghong's two "tools for committing crimes", not allowing him to make trouble.

"You can play and make trouble, but you can't joke about a woman's innocence."

"You are not allowed to study this kind of thing."

Seeing that Luo Fanchen was the real murderer at the moment,

Yang Jinghong felt wronged, shrank his neck, and nodded gently.

"Bang!"

The jade tablet belonging to Zhan Yingying exploded, and the jade tablet engraved with the name "Yang Xiruo" was hung high, tied with the three jade tablets of Bai Yingyue, Luo Fanchen, and Jun Zhantian, only one person short of the top five in the world.

"Defeated. ”

“I just lost like this…”

Under the night, Zhan Yingying’s fluorescent purple-haired cockscomb seemed to dim at this moment, and her eyes were full of disappointment as she looked at the twohand, as if drowning.

"Just now, I felt your halberd wailing and unwilling."

Zhan Yingying looked up and saw Yang Xiruo put away the Shenxiao Spear, and said calmly:

"So... you didn't treat it with all your strength, right?"

Zhan Yingying was silent.

She had worked hard to cultivate her soul power, otherwise, even if she had countless rare resources, she would not be able to cultivate to this level.

She also put in a lot of effort to cultivate the halberd, but she would be lazy and slack at ordinary times.

Because the soul power pressure alone, the quality of the martial soul and the family secret skills are enough to crush all opponents in the empire, so I am already very strong, what does it matter if I am a little lazy in the halberd?

The previous successive victories made her even more indifferent.

It was not until Yang Xiruo's magical shot was against her forehead that she realized that the gap between her and the opponent was not only talent, but also extreme hard work and concentration.

No!

At the moment when the other party fired the gun, she seemed to feel the woman's enthusiasm and obsession with the gun, the kind of faith that has no regrets and is willing to devote everything.

"Is my way of practicing wrong?"

As soon as Yang Xiruo's beautiful eyes showed a look of relief, she saw Zhan Yingying's dejection swept away, and she crossed her hands on her waist: "It's wrong, but I will never change!"

"It's too tiring to practice like you, how can I bear it."

"Compared to practicing halberd, I want to be a gangster more!"

Zhan Yingying raised her head and shouted to the air: "Old bastard, I'm going to lie down, you have to fight for your granddaughter."

"No, I can't let grandpa lose at the starting line."

"When you return to the sect, I will stop eating meat and drinking, and swing the halberd 100,000 times a day! ”

Hundreds of thousands of viewers burst into laughter: “Good fellow, I hope you can become a dragon?”

“You are so confident that you can live off your parents?”

“Amazing!”

Luo Fanchen’s mouth twitched, and he shook his head repeatedly: “Brother, you don’t like it this time, do you?”

Turning his head to look,

Yang Jinghong stared at Tong Ling, his eyes emitting a scorching light, and he was full of filial piety:

“More…more like it!”

“If I have this girl to assist me, I will be even more powerful, and I will definitely let my father die in filial piety, and this life is worth it.”

Yang Tingjun shivered in the air, and his back felt cold.

Zhan Doudou's voice of congratulations came from the side: "Master Yang, you are blessed."

"I really envy you for having a pair of good children."

Yang Tingjun smiled: "Do you like them?"

"If you like my precious son who is the best among men, I will give him to you."

Zhan Doudou shook his head repeatedly: "Come on, I am not strong enough to enjoy it. A whimper is enough for me to bear."

The little turtle on the imperial chair sighed: "This girl has just turned twenty, and she has comprehended the way of spear to such an extent. Looking at the people of the same age in ancient and modern times, no one in the world can match the way of spear."

"That's right."

"If this girl doesn't die, she will definitely be the number one person in the world in the way of spear in the future."

Jian Yixing, Tianwu Wang, Lin Dingtian and others nodded and sighed.

Yang Tingjun stroked his beard and was very happy with all this.

If you praise me, this master may not feel anything, but if you praise my daughter, then I won't be sleepy.

The eyes of the second prince with silver tiger attribute shone brightly.

"Good!"

"Very good!"

Jun Zhantian only likes three things in his life.

1. Power and status

2. Beauty!

3. She is a beauty. If she is married, it will be even more perfect.

So although he was angry that Ye Xi'an and her sister were touched by Luo Fanchen, he could still tolerate it because he had made up his mind to take them back and train them well.

The fourth round of the top ten competition came to an end, and the last two jade tablets on the ground rose.

"Temple of Light: Son Huang Yan!"

"Canglong Empire: Purple Cloud Fairy Lin Shengyi."

"Swish!"

The graceful and graceful Purple Cloud Fairy, wearing a veil and a long dress, came on stage.

The stunning face hidden behind the veil made the hearts of hundreds of thousands of viewers curious.

"Who would have thought that the young generation, the world's best support, could actually make it to the top ten!!"

"I'm up against the Saint Huang Yan, so there's going to be something interesting to watch!"

"Yes, Fairy Ziyun once said that whoever can withstand her soul skills, she will follow him for life and serve as the exclusive support for the other party."

"What a pity, the healing capacity is really too amazing, it's simply unbearable."

"Don't make a fuss, Saint Huang Yan has twin god-level martial souls, if he can't withstand it, who can resist?"

"Boom!"

The night burst into light,

Dazzling and brilliant, the golden burning sun rose from the stage and descended on the stage.

"Step——"

"Step!"

Huang Yan slowly walked out of the shadow of the sun, with a cold and fierce face that was only a little different from the reader's, and the flame-burning molten gold pupils were full of domineering intent.

"Lin Shengyi."

"I've heard of you."

"You can use all your skills, I Huang Yan will take it all. This veil is meant for me, I can take it off today."The calm and confident voice, with an inexplicable penetrating power, echoed throughout the venue. Hundreds of thousands of spectators held their breath and looked forward to it. "The good show is coming!" "Is it coming?!" "Today, we will see the legendary beauty of Fairy Lin!!" "No one can refuse such a saint, even though he is a little too arrogant."