Everyone was shocked by the sudden appearance of the Red Flame Golden Beast. Many people looked at Yang Ling as if they were looking at a monster.

First it was the Celestial Silkworm, then the Fire Elf Queen, and now even the Chiyan Golden Beast ran out. What kind of existence is this human race?

Could it be that some ancient character is resurrected!

"Ding, you have fulfilled everyone's wish to see the beast, and the wish value is +2."

On the ring, Chi Yan Jinya walked towards the Seventh Prince step by step, spreading the majestic majesty of the innate pinnacle, and the face of the Seventh Prince who had been calm and calm also showed a trace of fear.

When Su Qiling conquered this beast, it was only in the late innate stage, but because Su Qiling was promoted to the innate peak, without the limitation of the master's cultivation base, the cultivation base of this beast also increased rapidly, and it had reached the second stage of the peak.

Of course, as an ancient divine beast, Chiyan Jinyao had more than ten times stronger combat power than monks or alien beasts in the same realm, and the Seventh Prince had no chance of winning.

"Ding, you have crushed the Seventh Prince. Hope you will never have the wish of a strange beast again. It is a "sex" point +1."

Yang Ling wouldn't rush to kill him, looking at him indifferently and said: "If you have no other means, just give in."

At this moment, facing the seven princes of Chiyan Jinyao, the fear in his heart became more and more, as if this fierce beast might rush to kill him at any time, he also knew that there was no chance of winning.

Taking a deep breath, he glanced at Yang Ling, whose expression was calm, and then at Su Qianmo, who was also dumbfounded behind him, sighed: "You won."

"I will fulfill my promise."

The two spirit bodies were recalled before waving their hands, and they stepped down without looking back.

"Ding, you shattered the Seventh Prince's wish that he didn't want to lose. It's **** +1."

"Ding, you shattered the desire of the royal family members not to want the Seventh Prince to lose to Su Qianmo. It is a **** +1."

"Ding, you fulfilled Su Qianmo's wish to marry the Seventh Prince, and the wish is worth +1."

A series of system prompts sounded. Yang Ling only smiled at the person's back. Before the referee announced, he also recalled Miaoyi, Yinyin and Chiyan Jinyao, pulling Su Qianmo off the ring.

It wasn't until the two of them disappeared in the crowd that the audience reacted, and then they were in a complete uproar!

Regardless of the audience's uproar, Yang Ling has already come to an end for today's competition. If there is no surprise tomorrow, he will face the third son of the empire, the champion of the third ring.

As long as you defeat him, you will enter the finals, and you will be eligible to enter the empire's treasury if you win one game.

As the sun set, Su Qianmo, who had just returned to his residence, was entangled by the various nobles who came to visit. Yang Ling and Yun Xia Lei had a conversation, and when Su Qiling came back, he left the residence and chose A place with no one enters the desire space.

Practice, seize all the time to practice.

Before Mu Liuguang's emotions broke out, he must constantly strengthen himself!

In the early morning of the second day, after Yang Ling received the minimum allowance in the dense forest, he went directly to the martial arts field. Su Qianmo and Yun Xia Lei had already arrived.

But Su Qiling disappeared again, and she didn't know what she was up to.

Early in the morning, the martial arts venue was already crowded. When Yang Ling and the three showed up, cheers rang out. It seemed that yesterday's performance was really impressive.

Su Qianmo's whole person is like a spring breeze, Yun Xialei is still the same as yesterday, the whole person seems to be distracted...

Amidst the cheers, Yang Ling said strangely: "Qing Lan, why do you think you are weird?"

"what?"

Yun Xialei's face blushed, and he whispered: "No, it's nothing!"

"You must have something."

Yang Ling frowned and said, "Today's opponents may be more difficult. Don't break the petals. You will be on stage with me later. If it's difficult, you still need to take action."

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"you saw it……"

"Ding, you shattered Yun Xia Lei's desire not to be seen by you counting petals. It is a "sex" point +1."

Yun Xialei's entire face flushed red. Seeing Yang Ling looking at herself in surprise, she bit her lower lip and suddenly said, "When the matter of Tianyi Continent is over, I have something to tell you!"

After saying this, he took Su Qianmo with a dumb face and walked away quickly.

"God is mysterious."

Yang Ling murmured and walked in the other direction.

At this moment, the imperial emperor also came, and his appearance immediately attracted the attention of the audience, but no one paid attention to this side anymore.

There was still a while before the official start, Yang Ling walked around, looking at the bulletin boards of each ring, how many names were left, and if anyone knew him.

After a while, he was standing in front of the bulletin board in the second ring, suddenly his heart moved, and when he looked back, he saw a young man standing behind him.

The young man looked rather masculine, his eyes were unusually sharp, but he was looking at him from the ring yesterday, who was suspected of being the son of mountains and rivers.

Just listen to him in a deep voice: "Have you met Heng Yue?"

Yang Ling was taken aback for a moment with these endless words, and he calmly said, "Who are you?"

"Mountains."

This son spit out two words, and then a huge pressure surged toward Yang Ling, the pressure of the third order of Innate Peak was still quite sufficient.

But it was a pity that it was invalid for Yang Ling.

"Son of mountains and rivers?"

Yang Ling said lightly: "I have heard of the name for a long time, but your aura seems to be far from the Son of the Sea."

After speaking, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and the son of Shanchuan felt a slight pain in the sea, and the pressure was instantly shaken away.

"Sky Eye? Humph!"

The son of Shanchuan snorted and said: "Answer my question, have you met Hengyue?"

Yang Ling said calmly: "Have you seen it, does it have anything to do with you?"

Looking at his indifferent expression, the son of Yamakawa said in a deep voice: "I know what Hengyue is thinking, and I will not interfere with what she is going to do, but I warn you, no matter what status she becomes, It’s not something you can get involved."

When saying this, Yang Ling clearly sensed the faint murderous aura in this person.

Hostility, obviously hostility.

He seemed to know the purpose of this son of mountains and rivers looking for himself.

Yang Ling frowned and said, "Are you threatening me?"

The son of Shanchuan looked even more murderous in his eyes, but Yang Ling sneered as if he hadn't seen it: "I can't control the relationship between you and Heng Yue, but I warn you, it's best not to mess with me."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid the next son of mountains and rivers will appear soon."

"is it?"

The son of mountain and river began to gather in qi, and there was a faint light flashing all over his body, as if he might make a move at any time.

Yang Ling was not terrified. He looked directly at the young man in front of him. As long as the person dared to make a slight move, Thunder would immediately kill him!

The atmosphere between the two was extremely strange, and when the gun "powder" barrel was about to detonate, a soft snort suddenly came from a distance: "The life of this disciple can't be taken away by anyone but me. !"