Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

"I……"

"I just lost like this?"

The purple-haired killer Matt Euphorbia Loli's eyes were full of disbelief, and she murmured gaffefully.

The whole body was stiff and did not dare to move an inch.

The point of the Shenxiao spear, which was restrained by the purple lightning, was touching her forehead at this moment, tearing the skin at the slightest touch, showing the astonishing skill of the spear.

On the other end of the Shenxiao spear,

Yang Xiruo held the barrel of the gun in one hand, his sickly posture disappeared, three thousand black hairs scattered in the wind danced, and his long and narrow eyes showed a murderous and fierce aura.

"Boom!!!"

The Eight Desolation Destroyer Halberd flew high with the spear, like a shooting star flying across the night sky, falling on the ring in the distance, and everyone's heart trembled.

"What the hell!"

"One shot!!"

"Just one shot?"

"Just kill Zhan Yingying instantly?"

The entire audience just felt that it was too unbelievable.

In this battle, Yingying is not just a cat or a dog. He has advanced all the way. In every game, he pushed his opponent sideways. The opponent took out a big halberd and fled in panic, howling and screaming.

In other words, can one be a hooligan without any strength?

As a result, the Hun Emperor of the Six Souls, the heir to the world's number one halberd sect who is capable of leapfrogging to fight, was shot by the seemingly sick and weak Yang Xiruo?Even the last champion was too scary.

"Is there still Wang Fa!"

"Is there any reason? Isn't Yang Xiruo going to defend his title again?"

"Who can stop it?"

"Who is talking about such a female gunsmith?"

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

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

Yang Jinghong thought Luo Fanchen was scared, so he patted his chest, "Just feel free to do it boldly. If you can't do it, don't you still have my brother?"

He took out a large brown tank sealed with a red plug, and patted the tank body hard:

"I advise my sister not to be ignorant of praise. Brother, after I became "crazy as a sow", I developed a plus version of "the female dragon can absorb soil while sitting on the ground!" "

Luo Fanchen stared at the sealed vat, the corners of his mouth twitching.

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

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

Yang Jinghong smiled mysteriously, and took out another small green bottle while flipping his hands.

"Brother, I've been prepared for this. This is for you."

"What the hell is this?"

"This is your brother-in-law."

Yang Jinghong proudly said: "Our newly developed 'one shot enters the soul, two shots ascend to heaven, three shots lead to dragon and phoenix birth', maternal love will eventually make my sister docile."

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

A social youth interjected: "I guess he played his little loach when he was a child."

Little Loach: Are you polite?

"roll roll roll!"

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

"She will definitely thank me."

The pupils of the social youth shrank, and pointed in the direction of the ring: "Do you think that the one who walked over is your sister?"

"Pfft!"

One second the golden-haired young master passionately incited Luo Fanchen, and the next second he fell to his knees.

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

"next time……"

Yang Jinghong looked around, the old lady was clearly still on the stage.

"Next time... next time I dare!!"

The young people in the society burst into laughter: "You are so skillful that it makes people feel distressed."

Luo Fanchen's eyes flashed with light, he glanced at the young man sideways, but said nothing.

After Yang Jinghong got up, he didn't get angry with the other party, but said:

"I will tell my sister later that you lied to me and I will kneel down for you!!"

The social youth's smile froze, and with a puff, he knelt down in front of Yang Jinghong with a sliding shovel.

"Young Master, spare your life!"

"I know I was wrong."

Yang Jinghong was stunned.

Damn, I met my opponent!

How can this kid be more proficient than me in the technique of "sacrificing one's head and worshiping"?

Luo Fanchen was left speechless by these two strange treasures.

He raised his hand and confiscated Yang Jinghong's two "crime tools" to prevent him from making trouble.

"You kid is just having fun and making trouble. You can't make fun of a woman's innocence."

"This kind of thing is not allowed to be studied."

Seeing that Luo Fanchen is the real murderer at this moment,

Yang Jinghong felt aggrieved, shrank his neck, and nodded slightly.

"collapse!"

The jade stele belonging to Zhan Yingying exploded, and the jade stele engraved with the name "Yang Xiruo" hung high up, juxtaposed with the three jade steles of Bai Yingyue, Luo Fanchen, and Jun Zhantian, only one of the top five in the world was missing.

"Failed."

"That's how I lost..."

Under the night, Zhan Yingying's glowing purple cockscomb head seemed to be dimmed at this moment, his eyes were full of loss, looking at his hands, as if drowning.

"Just now, I felt your war halberd screaming, unwilling to do so."

Zhan Yingying raised his head and saw Yang Xiruo put away the Divine Sky Spear and said calmly:

"So... you didn't go all out with it, did you?"

Zhan Yingying was silent.

She has the soul power of penance, otherwise, even with countless rare resources, she would not be able to cultivate to such a degree.

I have put in a lot of effort into practicing the Way of the Halberd, but I am usually lazy and lazy.

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

The successive victories ahead made her even more disapproving.

It wasn't until Yang Xiruo put a magical bullet to her forehead that she realized that the gap between her and her opponent was not only talent, but also extreme effort and concentration.

Do not!

The moment the other party drew the gun, she seemed to feel the woman's enthusiasm and obsession with the art of shooting, the kind that had no regrets and was willing to devote all her faith.

"Is my way of practicing wrong?"

As soon as Yang Xiruo's beautiful eyes showed a look of relief, she saw that Zhan Yingying's decline was gone, and she put her hands on her small waist: "It's a mistake, and I will never change it!"

"It's too tiring to practice like you. How can I stand it?"

"Compared to practicing halberds, I want to be a hooligan!"

Zhan Yingying raised his head and shouted into the air: "Old Zamao, I'm going to lie down, and you have to give your granddaughter some air."

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

"When you return to the sect, you will cut off your meat and alcohol, and swing your halberd a hundred thousand times a day!"

Hundreds of thousands of spectators heard this and cheered: "Good fellow, do you want me to become a dragon?"

"You are so sensible and strong?"

"Absolutely!"

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched, and he shook his head again and again: "Brother, did you fall in love this time?"

Turn around and look,

Yang Jinghong stared at the copper bell, his eyes shone with hot light, and his mouth was always open:

"More...even more suitable!"

"If I have this female assistant, I will be more powerful than a tiger. I will definitely make my father feel filial. This life will be worth it."

Yang Tingjun shivered in the air, and his spine felt chilly.

From the side came Zhan Doudou's congratulatory voice: "Sect Master Yang, you are blessed."

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

Yang Tingjun smiled: "Do you like it?"

"The baby son who likes the dragon and phoenix among my people gave it to you."

Zhan Doudou shook his head again and again: "Come on, the old man is not tough, and he has no blessings to bear it. A hum is enough for the old man."

The little turtle on the emperor's chair sighed: "This girl has just reached her twenties, and she has comprehended the way of the spear to such an extent. Looking at the same age in ancient and modern times, no one in the world can match the skill of the spear."

"Extremely."

"If this girl doesn't die, she will be the best gunman in the world in the future."

Jian Yixing, King Tianwu, Lin Dingtian and others all nodded and sighed repeatedly.

Yang Tingjun stroked his beard, taking advantage of all this.

If you praise me, the suzerain may not feel it, but if you want to praise my daughter, then you won't be troubled.

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

"it is good!"

"very good!"

There are only three things he likes in his life.

. Position of power

2. Beauty!

Three, riding a horse is a beautiful woman, if it is a married man, it will be even more perfect.

So even though he was angry at sister Yexi being raped by Luo Fanchen, he could still bear it, because he had made up his mind in his heart that he would snatch her back and train her well.

The fourth round of the 10th Five-Year Plan comes to an end, and the last two jade tablets rise from the ground.

"The Temple of Light: Shengzi Huangyan!"

"The Canglong Empire: Purple Cloud Fairy Lin Shengyi."

"Swish!"

Covered with a veil and wearing a long skirt, the graceful and graceful Fairy Ziyun took the stage.

The stunning face hidden behind the veil made the hearts of hundreds of thousands of viewers tickle with curiosity.

"Who would have thought that the younger generation, the number one support in the world, would be able to reach the top ten!!"

"The opponent is still Shengzi Huangyan, now there is a good show!"

"Yeah, Fairy Ziyun let go of her words back then. As long as anyone can withstand her soul skills, she will follow her all her life and provide exclusive support for the other party."

"What a pity. The amount of milk is really amazing and I can't bear it at all."

"Don't make trouble, Shengzi Huangyan is a twin god-level martial soul, if he can't bear it, who can resist?"

"boom!"

The night bursts into light,

The dazzling, golden sun rose from the stage and descended on the ring.

"tread--"

"tread!"

Huang Yan slowly walked out from the phantom of the great sun, only missing the cold and stern expression of the reader, and the molten gold pupils burning with flames were domineering.

"Lin Shengyi."

"I've heard of you."

"You can use your skills as much as you want, and I, Huang Yan, will take them all together. This veil is destined for me, so I can take it off today."

The calm and confident voice had inexplicable penetrating power and echoed throughout the audience.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators held their breath and looked forward to it.

"The show is coming!"

"Is it coming!!"

"Today I will see the legendary beauty of Fairy Lin!!"

"No one can refuse such a holy son, although it is too proud."