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Yang Ling said calmly: "Who told you that after the summoner leaves the summoned beast, he can only be slaughtered by others?"
"boom!"
There was an explosion, and the fairy spirit released a blast of ice energy that directly smashed the purple ball of light in the hands of the third saint. The next moment, the purple light dissipated, and the red flame golden beast and the thunder bat dragon roared at the same time. It shook hundreds of miles, as if the entire martial arts arena was shaking slightly.
The comeback came so quickly, and the whole place was silent. A thought came to everyone's mind: What kind of existence is this person named Qingfeng!
Under the fearful gaze of the Third Holy Son, Yang Ling walked slowly towards him. When he got close, he grabbed the man's collar and picked him up. He said calmly: "I have always been fair. What did you say just now?" If you threaten Qian Mo, you must pay the price."
"I don't want you to kneel down in front of so many people, but"
Yang Ling fiercely snatched a storage bag and a spirit beast bag from the waist of the Third Holy Son, and then threw him off the ring like garbage.
The winner is decided!
The audience was still silent, but the people watching the live broadcast cheered!
"Come on, who said just now that Aring would roll over and come out to be beaten!"
"Woo, Aling, I was wrong. I already knew you were invincible."
"As expected of Arling, there is no practicality like a storage bag when you kneel down. Learn from it, and you must be more realistic in the future!"
The barrage exploded again, and at the same time the system's prompt sounded: "Ding, you prevented the boat from capsizing in the gutter in front of the world's audience. The system determines that you have dominated a small field, and the wish value is +100."
After dealing with the Third Holy Son, Yang Ling looked at the dumbfounded referee. The referee was all alert and hurriedly announced: "The final round of the third arena, Su Qianmo wins!"
"Ding, you crushed the Third Holy Son's wish to win Su Qianmo, your attribute points +1."
With Yang Ling's fingertips, the fairy spirit turned into a mist and was put away by him.
At this moment, the entire audience woke up from a dream and were completely in an uproar!
The queen worriedly said: "Your Majesty, this person is so powerful. If he becomes an enemy of the empire, the consequences will be disastrous. Should we give Su Qianmo another promotion?"
"No need."
The emperor said coldly: "Su Qianmo is just their tool. Even if this woman becomes the king, nothing will change."
"Queen, the final moment is coming. Whether we can fulfill our ancestors' long-cherished wish depends on this time."
The queen wanted to say something more, but the emperor shook his head. There was a faint glint in his eyes when he looked at Yang Ling.
After getting off the ring, Su Qianmo kept holding Yang Ling's arm closely. It was obvious that she was extremely excited. Yang Ling said with a smile, "How about it? I'm good, right?"
¡°Follow me when you get back, and I¡¯ll ensure you a good life. Isn¡¯t it better than following Qinglan?¡±
"Ding, you fulfilled Su Qianmo's wish to defeat the Third Holy Son, and the wish value is +1."
Su Qianmo giggled, while Yun Xia Lei said angrily: "You think so well, Qianmo will definitely be led astray by following you, she must go back to Moon God Palace with me!"
"What else can I do if I go back with you besides practicing?"
Yang Ling retorted: "Following me to experience human society is the right way."
"Experience?"
"Are you a philanderer like you, or are you making dirty money everywhere?"
"There is a live broadcast here. You can eat randomly but not talk nonsense. When did I make dirty money?"
The people laughed loudly, and Aling and Patriarch Yun started arguing again. The bickering between these two people every day was so cute!
Su Qianmo, however, chuckled and pulled Yun Xialei over, giggling: "I don't have to worry about you two getting married!"
"Who, who is going to marry him!"
Yun Xialei blushed, glanced at Yang Ling, took Su Qianmo's hand and said, "Qianmo, come with me everywhere, let's not be with this scumbag."
As he said that, he blushed and ran away quickly.
Looking at the backs of the two girls, Yang Ling remembered something and said, "Qian Mo, this is for you. Remember to ask Qing Lan to help you erase the mental marks on it."
After saying this, he threw the storage bag and spirit beast bag of the Third Holy Son over.
Su Qianmo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you, Qingfeng, I love you so much!"
??Hearing this, Yang Ling smiled and shook his head, but sighed softly: "You all saw it just now, your ancestor Yun casually made up a crime for me. It's really unreasonable."
"My fellow men, let me tell you, based on my years of experience, the more beautiful a woman is, the more trouble she will have!"
People watching the live broadcast laughed and turned around, while the girls put question marks on the screen to express their dissatisfaction.
In the villa, Liu Muhan said angrily: "This man finally spoke his mind. He always finds reasons to run away from home because he thinks we are annoying!"
Mei Ling chuckled and said, "Men are all bastards. When we come back, let's deal with him together!"
"agree!"
For a moment, the girls in the villa started giggling, and they seemed quite happy to be in a mess.
After a few brief interactions with the people, Yang Ling was about to find a place to sit quietly and practice, when suddenly the whole place burst into cheers. He looked towards Arena No. 1 with something in his heart, but was slightly startled.
On the ring, Son of Shanchuan and Long Xiaotian were standing calmly, while their opponent was the prime minister¡¯s son, Lin Shuang!
Next to Lin Shuang, stood a girl wearing a dark red robe, white hair and a dark red patterned mask, it was Mu Liuguang.
Yang Ling paused, found a better stand, threw a fat nobleman out and sat down, intending to take a good look at the competition!
On the ring, Long Xiaotian sneered and said: "Lin Shuang, you have always been defeated by me since you were a child, and it is the same today."
"You can admit defeat and still save some face."
Lin Shuang didn¡¯t say a word, just looked at Mu Liuguang beside him. Seeing this, Long Xiaotian sneered and said, ¡°That masked one, are you the Hunyuan Witch?¡±
Mu Liuguang didn't even look at this person, but she looked at Yang Ling in the stands. There was no tenderness in her eyes, but just coldness.
Yang Ling sighed lightly, but at this moment, Long Xiaotian on the stage saw this and sneered: "Why, do you still have time to look around before the competition?"
"Is it possible that you look down on me?"
Mu Liuguang withdrew his gaze, but still did not look at this person. He just looked at the son of mountains and rivers calmly and said: "I know who you are, and I think you should also know who I am."
The son of mountains and rivers nodded calmly and said: "Your existence is really ominous. Go back to where you should be. That is your destination."
"Homecoming?"
Mu Liuguang suddenly laughed. Although the laughter was pleasant, it made people feel creepy.
Witch!
Everyone looked at Mu Liuguang with hair in their hearts, only to hear her laugh and say: "Heaven has given me seven points of ferocity, and I want to break through the disaster and three points of heaven's overwhelming strength. I do want to return to where I should go, but apart from that Man, no one has the right to say such things to me!¡±
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