Chapter 1535

All of them were shocked by the sudden appearance of the red flaming Golden Dragon beast. Many people looked at Yang Ling as if they were looking at a monster.

First the silkworm, then the fire spirit queen, now even the red flame Golden Dragon beast all ran out, what is the existence of this Terran?

Is it that some ancient character has been resurrected!

"Ding, you have satisfied people's wish to see the beast, wish value + 2."

In the challenge arena, the red flaming Golden Dragon walks towards the seventh Prince step by step. The huge majesty of the congenital peak spreads out, which makes the seven Prince's face show a trace of fear.

On that day, Su Qiling took over the beast in the late congenital period. However, since Su Qiling was promoted to the congenital peak, without the limitation of master's cultivation, the cultivation of this beast also increased rapidly, and now it has reached the second level of the peak.

Of course, the ChiYan golden dragon, as an ancient divine beast, is more than ten times more powerful than the monks or other beasts in the same realm. The seventh Prince has no chance of winning.

"Ding, you smashed the seventh prince. I hope you won't have the desire of another beast. Attribute point + 1."

Yang Ling won't kill all of them. He looked at him calmly and said, "if you don't have other means, admit defeat on this."

At the moment, facing the seventh Prince of the red flaming golden dragon, he felt more and more afraid, as if this fierce beast might rush to take his own life at any time. He also knew that there was no chance of winning.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Yang Ling, whose face was calm, and then looked at Su shallow Mo, who was also stunned behind him, and sighed: "you won."

"I will keep my promise."

After that, he recalled two spirits and left without looking back.

"Ding, you smashed the seven prince does not want to lose the desire, attribute point + 1."

"Ding, you smashed the royal family members do not want the seventh Prince lost to Su shallow Mo desire, attribute point + 1."

"Ding, you have satisfied Su's wish to marry the seventh prince. The wish value is + 1."

After a series of system prompts, Yang Ling just smiles at the man's back. Without waiting for the referee's announcement, she recalls Miaoyi, Yinyin and ChiYan Jinjiu, and pulls Su Qianmo out of the arena.

Until the two disappeared in the crowd, the audience reacted to it, and then completely shocked!

Yang Ling doesn't care what the audience is clamoring about. Today's contest has come to an end. If there is no accident tomorrow, she will meet the third son of the Empire, the champion of the No. 3 Arena.

As long as you defeat him, you will enter the final circle. If you win a game, you will be qualified to enter the imperial treasure house.

As the sun sets, Su Qianmo, who has just returned to his residence, is entangled by various nobles who come to visit. Yang Ling and Yun Xialei talk for a while, and when Su Qiling comes back, he leaves his residence and chooses a place where no one is to enter the space of desire.

Practice, seize all time to practice.

He must constantly strengthen himself before the twilight robbery breaks out completely!

In the early morning of the next day, after receiving the minimum living allowance in the dense forest, Yang Ling went directly to the martial arts arena, where Su Qianmo and yunxialei had arrived.

Su Qiling, however, disappeared again and did not know what she was busy with.

In the early morning of the morning, there was a sea of people in the martial arts arena. When Yang Ling and the others appeared, there were cheers on the scene. It seems that yesterday's performance was really impressive.

Su Qianmo is like a spring breeze. Yunxialei is still the same as yesterday. The whole person seems to be distracted

In the cheering sound, Yang Ling is strange way: "Qing Lan, how do you feel strange?"

"Ah?"

Yun Xia Lei's face was red and whispered, "no, it's nothing!"

"You must have something."

Yang Ling frowned: "today's opponent may be more difficult, you don't break the petals, will come with me on stage, if it is difficult, you also need to do it."

"You see..."

"Ding, you smashed yunxialei's wish that you don't want to be seen counting petals. Attribute point + 1."

Yun Xia Lei's whole face was flushed. Seeing Yang Ling looking at herself in surprise, she bit her lower lip and suddenly said, "I have something to tell you when the day is over."

Words but pull a face ignorant Su shallow Mo to quickly walk away.

"Mysterious."

Yang Ling murmured and walked in another direction.

At the moment, the emperor also came. His appearance immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience, but no one paid attention to this side.

There was still some time before the official start. Yang Ling walked around to see how many names were left on the notice boards of each challenge arena and whether there were any people he knew.

A moment later, he was standing in front of the notice board of the No. 2 challenge arena. Suddenly, he felt a little boy standing behind him.

The young man looks rather masculine, and his eyes are unusually sharp, but he was looking at himself in the challenge arena yesterday. He is suspected to be the son of mountains and rivers.

Only listen to his deep voice way: "have you met with the moon?"This endless words let Yang Ling slightly a Leng, he indifferent way: "who are you?"

"Mountains and rivers."

This son vomited out two words, and then there was a huge pressure toward Yang Ling. The third order of the congenital peak was still very powerful.

But unfortunately, it has no effect on Yang Ling.

"Son of Yamakawa?"

Yang Ling said lightly: "I've heard of you for a long time, but your momentum seems to be far away from the son of the ocean."

After speaking, the essence of his eyes flashed, and the son of Yamakawa felt a slight pain in knowing the sea, and the pressure was instantly shaken away.

"Eye of heaven? Hum

Shan Chuan's son snorted coldly and then said, "answer my question, have you met with the moon?"

Yang Ling calmly said: "see have not seen, and you have a relationship?"

Looking at his indifferent look, the son of Yamakawa said in a deep voice, "I know what she is thinking, and I will not interfere in what she wants to do, but I warn you that no matter what kind of status she has become, you can't touch her."

When saying this, Yang Ling clearly sensed the light murderous spirit on this person.

Hostility, obviously hostility.

He seemed to have a clear idea of the purpose of the son of mountains and rivers.

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

The son of Yamakawa's eyes are more murderous, but Yang Ling seems not to see the general sneer: "I can't control the relationship between you and the moon, but I warn you, it's better not to provoke me."

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

"Is it?"

The son of Yamakawa's true Qi began to gather, and his whole body was shining with light, as if he might be ready to make a move at any time.

Yang Ling is not frightened. He looks directly at the young man in front of him. As long as he dares to make a little move, he will immediately kill him with thunder!

The atmosphere between them was extremely strange. When the powder keg was about to explode, a light hum came from the distance: "nobody can take away the life of this disciple except me!"

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