Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

After the referee's announcement, Yang Tingjun wanted to surrender for his son.

How many catties and taels of stuff he gave birth to, how could he not know?

Suddenly, a heroic laugh came from below.

"Hahaha."

There was a clap of thunder in the sky, and Nizi made his debut.

Yang Jinghong was surrounded by Zidian,

Stepping on the edge of the ring, his domineering air leaked, and he pointed his gun in the direction of the White Tiger Empire.

"This young master has been looking forward to this battle for a long time!"

"I have a spear in my hand, I'm already thirsty!!"

"Little tiger, accept the surrender quickly, don't make mistakes, or don't blame me for picking out all your guts."

The entire audience was stunned, is the young master of the Yang family so awesome?

Could it be that she has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before, and now she wants to show her power?

Yang Tingjun was in a daze,

Could it be that Nizi got some chance outside and was going to surprise him?

Show off the prestige of Shen Xiaozong?

If this is the case, the son has grown up, and the old father is pleased.

In his world, where is the father who doesn't want his son to be good?

There was a burst of mocking voices, and the hunchbacked chubby called 666 directly, his eyes wide open.

My way is not alone, this is a first-class talent! !

And Li Hentian and other Tianjiao and the audience all looked at the second prince in unison.

The second prince, who has always been aloof and arrogant, has his silver pupils cold at this moment, his murderous aura is rising, and a terrifying hostility rises up: "Pick my guts?"

"court death!"

"boom!"

The wind and thunder exploded, and the ground was scorched.

The second prince suddenly landed on the ring, his violent aura shocked everyone.

Yang Jinghong waved his index finger without any fear.

"you……"

"no!"

"Even if I hold a gun with one hand and let you give me an arm, you will never want to hurt me even a single hair."

The mouth of the social youth twitched: "You are so awesome, does your father know?"

He raised his head and glanced upwards, and sure enough, Sect Master Yang was in a daze.

"What did you say?"

Jun Zhantian's face was ashen, his blood was boiling, he had never been provoked like this before.

"I heard that people with back ears are easy to be green, is it true, Your Highness?"

Yang Jinghong directly sprinkled salt on the wound.

To all his brother-in-law's enemies, he will be as ruthless and poisonous as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves.

What's more, this battle is a decisive battle, when not to dress at this time?

"boom!!"

Jun Zhantian's soul power exploded, he couldn't bear it anymore, his hair danced wildly, and he was about to suffer from brain congestion after hearing two more sentences.

He roared and urged: "Referee, referee!!!"

"clang!"

It symbolizes the moment when the bell of the game rings, and Jun Zhantian roars like a tiger.

The terrifying sound waves oscillated, extending the shock to Yang Jinghong.

Among the terrifying sound waves, even if Yang Jinghong yelled out the sound of surrender, he would be scattered by the roar.

"Don't think that the prince doesn't know what you're planning!"

The second prince sneered, he had already seen through everything:

"As long as you can say the word 'surrender', this prince will take your surname!"

Yang Jinghong, who tried his best to resist the sound wave, flashed something in his hand, and the second prince's sneer stopped abruptly.

The whole audience was also dumbfounded, and Yang Tingjun, who was worried and nervous, almost had brain congestion.

"Rebel!"

"Rebel!!"

What Yang Jinghong raised high in his hand was a large white flag.

Three eye-catching characters were written in advance:

"I surrender!!"

He couldn't make a sound due to the vibration of the sound waves, but raising the white flag didn't affect him at all.

"call--"

"Run away after scolding, really exciting!"

"Jun Zhantian, are you angry? No, you should change your surname to Yang now."

"Forget it, my Yang family doesn't need such a disappointing descendant like you."

Yang Jinghong didn't have the slightest burden of being a young master of a big sect, and his operation in front of hundreds of thousands of people was extremely cheap.

Not to mention the second prince, even the audience can't wait to rush up and beat him to death.

"Goodbye~"

The kid was afraid of being beaten, so he rubbed his golden hair, shook his head gracefully, and immediately jumped off the ring.

"Roar--"

"I want you to die!!"

The second prince has been calm for a long time, even if he is greened, he remains calm.

Now the light of wind and thunder rose from under his feet, chasing Yang Jinghong with raging murderous aura.

"The little tiger can't afford to break the defense."

"Father Ni, save me!"

Yang Jinghong shouted loudly, and ran away before firing a single shot.

Yang Tingjun turned his head and ignored him: "It's good to die, it's clean to die!"

The second prince approached Yang Jinghong, the palm of his hand surged with lightning, turning into tiger claws, he took it down.

"Keng--"

"boom!"

The purple lightning gun light and a fist light came at the same time, blocking the second prince behind Yang Jinghong.

"Cough cough."

Yang Xiruo pointed to the gun, and slowly put down the fingertips of the gun to converge.

"Second prince, my younger brother is still young, you're going to hit hard."

It was only then that Luo Fanchen retracted his punches that he didn't need to worry about this kid.

He has a family,

This kid is very careful about the feelings of these relatives at home for him.

Luo Fanchen asked Jun Zhantian: "He has surrendered, what else do you want?"

One brother was still young, and the other surrendered...

The second prince's silver pupils stared straight at him, his breath was undisturbed, and his fists were clenched.

The audience was even more stunned.

These two people sing together, why are they doing this?

"Woooooo."

"Sister, brother-in-law, this little tiger bullied me when I was young and weak, beat him!"

Yang Xiruo shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense! I have never met Mr. Luo, so I am innocent."

Luo Fanchen noticed the two pairs of cold eyes from the temple, and cursed:

"You boy, don't force me to beat you!"

"good very good."

The second prince clapped his hands, and suddenly suppressed all his anger, revealing a charming and charming smile.

"If you two surrender like this kid, then that's all..."

"But if this prince gets the chance, hehe..."

He acted decisively, turned around and left, and easily became the No.3 person who advanced to the top five in the world.

Yang Jinghong laughed foolishly, the dignified young master actually showed some innocence.

There is a sister and brother-in-law who protect her at the same time.

Lonely in his heart, he is full of happiness without being noticed and appreciated.

In the fourth round of the four rounds, Yang Xiruo from the Divine Phoenix Empire will face off against the Xuanwu Empire.

The female gun god is undoubtedly extremely eye-catching against the big halberd loli.

Under the night sky, Zhan Yingying's purple-feathered cockscomb head seemed to be painted with fluorescent powder, and it was still glowing. The halberd in his hand was twice as tall as hers, which was very unsuitable.

"Old miscellaneous hair said you are awesome, girl, I will meet you!!"

Zhan Yingying held a toothpick in his mouth, and the moment he spit it out, he swung the Eight Desolation Destruction Halberd, bursting out with a barren breath, and smashed it towards Yang Xiruo with great momentum.

The six soul rings and the terrifying cultivation of the soul emperor made the audience gasp.

This... all the height is used to exchange soul power?

Yang Jinghong's eyes lit up, and he pulled Luo Fanchen's sleeve repeatedly:

"Brother-in-law!"

"My brother seems to have found true love."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched: "What the hell? You're not referring to the little hooligan girl above who killed Matt, right?"

Yang Jinghong's eyes lit up: "What kind of rascal, this is probably my true destiny!!"

He suddenly shivered: "Brother-in-law, dear brother-in-law!!!"

"Take back the charm, I'm afraid she won't be able to withstand it, you won't fall in love with this, will you?"

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, brother, you can question brother's character, but not his taste.

Who dares to want something like this?

Can't I give you a bunch of little purple hairs?

Under the quilt on the wedding night, I am afraid that a big halberd will be pulled out for you suddenly.

Luo Fanchen looked at it, purple hair and yellow hair, both non-mainstream, what's the matter with this inexplicable cp feeling?

"Sister, hit lightly, my brother will live!!"

Yang Jinghong shouted, causing everyone around the audience to look over.

What do you mean?

Young master Yang's taste can't be so unique, can this also be appreciated? ? ?

Yang Tingjun suddenly had an ominous premonition,

What is the nephew going to do?

Out of the corner of the eye, the old man was picking his feet and picking his nostrils.

If he were to be in-laws with such a person, he'd just bump his head to death...

"Chong!!"

A sharp gunshot rang out, and everyone stood up, staring at the ring, gasping for breath one after another...