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

Chapter 517

After the referee's announcement, Yang Tingjun surrendered on behalf of his son.

How could he not know the weight of his own child?

Suddenly, a heroic laugh was heard from below.

"Hahaha."

There was a thunder in the sky, and the rebellious son made a brilliant appearance.

Purple lightning surrounded Yang Jinghong.

He stepped on the edge of the ring, exuding domineering power, and 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!"

"The spear in my hand has been thirsty for a long time!"

"Little tiger, surrender quickly, don't make a mistake, otherwise don't blame this young master for picking out your tiger intestines."

The audience was stunned. Is the young master of the Yang family so awesome?

Has he been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before, and now he wants to show his power?

Yang Tingjun was confused.

Did the rebellious son get some opportunity outside and prepare to give him a surprise?

The power of Yang Shenxiao Sect?

If this is true, his son has grown up, and the old father is relieved.

In his world, what father doesn't want his son to be good?

The voice of challenge and ridicule made the hunchbacked fat man shout "six six six" with a gleam in his eyes.

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

And the geniuses such as Li Hentian and the audience all looked at the second prince.

The second prince, who has always been arrogant and self-centered, now has cold silver eyes and murderous aura, and a terrifying anger rises: "You want to pick my intestines?"

"Looking for death!"

"Boom!"

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

The second prince landed on the ring with a bang, and the violent aura shocked everyone.

Yang Jinghong was not afraid at all and shook his index finger.

"You..."

"No!"

"Even if I hold the gun with one hand and let you give me an arm, you can't hurt me."

The young man's mouth twitched: "You are so awesome, does your father know?"

He looked up and saw that Yang Zongzhu was confused.

"What did you say?"

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

"I heard that people with hearing impairments are easy to be cheated on. Is it true, Your Highness?"

Yang Jinghong directly rubbed salt into the wound.

For all enemies of his brother-in-law, he would be as ruthless and poisonous as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

What's more, this battle is the decisive battle. If he doesn't pretend now, when will he pretend?

"Boom!!"

Jun Zhantian's soul power exploded, he couldn't bear it anymore, his hair was dancing wildly, and he would have a cerebral congestion if he heard two more words.

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

"Ding!"

At the moment when the bell of the game rang, Jun Zhantian let out a tiger roar.

The terrifying sound waves vibrated, expanding the shock to Yang Jinghong.

In the terrifying sound waves, even if Yang Jinghong shouted "surrender", it would be dispersed by the whistling sound.

"Don't think that this prince doesn't know what you are planning!"

The second prince sneered, he had seen through everything:

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

Yang Jinghong, who was doing his best to resist the sound waves, flashed an object in his hand, and the second prince's sneer stopped abruptly.

The audience was also stunned, and the worried and nervous Yang Tingjun almost got a brain congestion.

"Rebellious son!"

"Rebellious son!!"

Yang Jinghong raised a large white flag in his hand.

Three eye-catching and dazzling words were written in advance:

"I give up!!"

He couldn't speak because of the sound wave vibration, but holding the white flag didn't affect him at all.

"Hu——"

"Run after cursing, so exciting!"

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

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

Yang Jinghong has no burden of being the young master of a large sect, and he is extremely mean in front of hundreds of thousands of people.

Not to mention the second prince, even the audience wanted to rush up and beat him to death.

"Bye~"

The kid was afraid of being beaten, rubbing his golden hair with his hands, shaking his head, and jumping off the ring at the first time.

"Roar——"

"I want you to die!!"

The second prince has been calm for a long time, even if he was cheated, he didn't show any emotion.

Now the light of wind and thunder rose under his feet, carrying a surging murderous aura to chase Yang Jinghong.

"Little tiger can't afford to break the defense."

"Ni Dad save me!"

Yang Jinghong shouted loudly, and ran away without firing a shot.

Yang Tingjun turned his head away and ignored him: "It's better to die, death is peaceful!"

The second prince approached Yang Jinghong, his palm surged with lightning, and turned into a tiger claw to grab down.

"Clang--"

"Bang!"

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

"Ahem."

Yang Xiruo used his finger as a spear, and slowly put down the spear light on his fingertips.

"Second prince, my brother is still young, you hit too hard."

Luo Fanchen put away his fist and remembered that he didn't need to worry about this kid at all.

He hasFamily,

This kid has a firm grasp of the affection of his family members towards him.

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

One of his brothers is still young, and he has surrendered...

The second prince's silver eyes widened, his breath was disordered, and his fists were clenched.

The audience was even more stunned.

What are these two doing, singing the same tune?

"Woo woo woo."

"Sister, brother-in-law, this little tiger bullies me because I am young and weak, beat him up!"

Yang Xiruo shook her head: "Don't talk nonsense! Young Master Luo and I have never met before, and we are innocent."

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

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

"Okay, very good."

The second prince clapped his hands, suddenly restrained all his anger, and showed an evil and charming smile.

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

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

He acted decisively, turned around and left, and easily became the third person to advance to the world's top five.

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

With his sister and brother-in-law protecting him at the same time,

He was lonely inside, and he felt happy without being noticed and appreciated.

The fourth game of the fourth round, Yang Xiruo of the Shenhuang Empire played against Zhan Yingying of the Xuanwu Empire.

The female gun god against the halberd loli was undoubtedly very eye-catching.

Under the night sky, Zhan Yingying's purple-haired cockscomb seemed to be painted with fluorescent powder, and it was glowing. The halberd in her hand was twice as tall as her, which was very inconsistent.

"The old bastard said you're awesome, girl, let me meet you!!"

Zhan Yingying held a toothpick in her mouth, and immediately after spitting it out, she swung the Eight Desolations Destruction Halberd, exuding a desolate aura, and smashed towards Yang Xiruo with a mighty force.

Six soul rings and the terrifying cultivation of the Soul Emperor made the audience smack their lips.

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

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

"Brother-in-law!"

"My brother seems to have found true love."

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched: "What the hell? You don't mean the little hooligan girl above."

Yang Jinghong's eyes lit up: "What little hooligan, this may be my true love!!"

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

"Take back your charm, I'm afraid she can't stand it, you don't like this one too?"

Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, brother, you can question my character, but you can't question my taste.

Who dares to want this kind of thing?

Don't you have to give birth to a bunch of little purple-haired girls?

On the wedding night, I'm afraid that a halberd will suddenly be pulled out of the quilt for you.

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

"Sister, hit me gently, my brother must live!!"

Yang Jinghong shouted, and everyone around looked over.

What does it mean?

Young Master Yang can't have such a unique taste, can he be so kind? ? ?

Yang Tingjun suddenly had a bad feeling,

What is the rebellious son going to do?

Yu Guangzhong's old man was picking his toes and picking his nose.

If he were to be a relative of such a person, he would rather die headfirst...

"Clang!!"

A sharp gunshot sounded, and everyone stood up, staring at the ring, and the sound of gasping for air came one after another...

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Yang Jinghong knelt down and cried: Dear readers, rebellious fathers, please be kind and give me a non-mainstream ugly one! ! !

I still lack the ability to hold a wedding for love, woo woo woo... Thank you, rebellious fathers!