The two of them were talking here, and suddenly there was a blast from the martial arts field, and Yang Ling swept away with his eyes, but was slightly taken aback.

"That's Huangya? He actually lost?"

On the central arena, Barren teeth clutched her chest and looked at the woman in disbelief. Behind him, she was already lying on the ground unsure of life or death.

Huangya's opponent is a beautiful woman in palace costume, it is Shi Yanran, who is known as the pearl of the empire!

"She is just a late congenital, so why can she win against Fang Fang?"

Yang Ling wrinkled slightly and looked at a group of phantom figures beside the woman. Under the eyes of the sky, he found that this group of phantoms was made up of countless spiritual energy, whether it was a male or a female, and the realm was difficult to see through.

Shi Yanran's sudden eruption seemed to be due to the spirit body.

"Could it be that this spirit body is the state of the soul of the strong as mentioned on the jade slip?"

He had a faint guess in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly sensed something, and the whole person was shocked again!

"Love robbery!"

"How could this be!"

Yang Ling sensed that Cong Shi Yanran exuded a strong atmosphere of love and tribulation, and its intensity was comparable to that of Mu Liuguang!

But the difference is that this feeling of love and robbery seems to be true and illusion, and the feeling to Yang Ling is that it may suddenly erupt, or it may dissipate for no reason, not as clear as Mu Liuguang and Nangong Ruoer.

Seeing Yang Ling's shocked "color", Miao Yi asked curiously: "My son, has something happened?"

"Nothing, just met an acquaintance."

Yang Ling sighed and shook his head, Shi Yanran's love tribulation was not obvious yet, or that it had not yet erupted.

As for when it broke out and how it broke out, he didn't know, and he couldn't control it now.

The most urgent task at the moment is still Mu Liuguang's love, that is the woman who wants to drag herself to **** together!

"Come on, let's go back."

After Yang Ling said, walking towards the martial arts field, Miao Yi hurriedly followed.

The opponents in the next two rounds abstained directly because of fear of the majesty of the Fire Elf Queen.

Miao Yi was summoned by the imperial queen, and originally wanted to take Yang Ling with him, but Yang Ling did not go, and Yun Xia Lei did not go, and finally went to visit the queen with Yin Yin.

When she came back, Miaoyi was full of spring breeze. She originally inherited the title of the family viscount, which was considered low among the nobles, but this time she was directly named a marquis, not to mention how excited she was.

After a day of battle, Yang Ling found that the class hierarchy of the Tianyi Empire was too clear. The nobles could kill the civilians in the competition, but the civilians could not kill the nobles.

In addition, in the competition between the nobles, even if the high-ranking kills the low-ranking, it is at most vengeance, which does not violate the laws of the empire.

At the end of the day, hundreds of people had died in this martial arts venue. If he insisted, Yang Ling felt that it would be more appropriate to use the Colosseum to describe it.

Too savage.

At this moment, it is close to dusk, and the next is today's final round of competition, a final battle staged on the third ring.

One side is Su Qianmo, and the other is the Seven Emperors!

The audience's gaze was focused on the third ring. On the ring, a handsome young man wearing a golden robes stood proudly, behind him were two groups of powerful phantoms floating.

Su Qianmo was obviously a little weak, and there was a nervous "color" in his eyes, while Yang Ling looked at the Seventh Prince faintly.

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The two powerful ghost shadows behind the Seventh Prince are different from Shi Yanran. They are clearly defined. At first glance, they are all men, but their facial features are rather fuzzy.

The realm can also be clearly sensed, and they are all innate peak first-order.

Compared with the two powerful spirit bodies, the strength of the seven princes themselves is far worse, but it is in the mid-innate period, and is even worse than Shi Yanran.

Yang Ling had to lament the imperial imperial family's methods. This is tantamount to creating a great master out of thin air. If the founding emperor hadn't been abolished by the sudden grievances of the immortal, let him call and make it. God knows how many of them can be made. Master.

I'm afraid that the Tianyi Clan can really rule the world.

After being silent for a while, the seventh prince smiled lightly: "Su Qianmo, I heard that you were promoted to marquis by the queen mother. With your strength, the future is unlimited."

"I wonder if you would be my princess?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience, a big event, the seventh prince actually wanted to accept the concubine in public!

Many girls looked at Su Qianmo with envious eyes, this is the prince and concubine, it can be said that it is a step to the sky, maybe in the future, the queen is unknown!

The people who watched the live broadcast became excited one by one, there are dog blood dramas to watch!

Su Qianmo's face blushed when he heard the words, and after instinctively looked at Yang Ling in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said: "Qianmo thanked the prince for his kindness, but now I only want to resume the career of my ancestors, please forgive Qianmo for not agreeing."

The audience was in an uproar again, Su Qianmo was "forced", and he refused directly. Do you want to go for it in the future?

"is it?"

The seventh prince smiled and said: "It seems that you have a part in your heart."

"Well, if you can win Qian Mo, I didn't say what I just said, it will not have any impact on your future development."

"But if you lose, marry me, how about?"

"This……"

Su Qianmo laughed bitterly. Although she was already a Marquis, the Seventh Prince would not have a better life in the future as long as one word.

I don’t seem to have a choice...

Almost out of instinct, she gently pulled Yang Ling's sleeve, obviously she wanted him to decide.

This little action made the Seventh Prince frowned, and Yang Ling smiled lightly: "Seventh Prince, our human race has a saying that strong twisted melons are not sweet. Since Qian Mo is unwilling, why should you "force" it?"

The seventh prince smiled lightly: "Human race is Human race, and Tianyi race is Tianyi race. My race wants to believe in the supremacy of the strong. The winner has everything and the loser has nothing."

"Qingfeng, I think it should be very clear with your wisdom that you have to agree to this gambling game, and you have to agree if you don't."

Su Qianmo smiled bitterly, while Yang Ling said indifferently: "Since the prince said so, then do it."

"But under the ugly words, if you move your hands, if you have any damage, or if there is any damage to the two behind you, don't blame me."

The seventh prince laughed and said: "Kuangyan speaks."

"Let you see today, the strength of my Tianyi royal family!"

After speaking with a little fingertips, the two powerful spirit bodies simultaneously cast their magic tricks, and two ice blasts blasted out of their bodies, and "shot" towards Yang Ling!

"Is all ice "sex"?"

Yang Ling nodded secretly when he saw this. The two spirit bodies were worthy of the names of strong men before they were alive. Even if they were just souls, they could easily use the Dao skills of the ice system with their combat instincts.

A little bit of the imperial spirit bag around his waist, silver light and fire light shot out instantly, and Miaoyi and Yinyin appeared!