The two fought on the ring and fell into anxiety. For a moment, the two were in a balance, and no one could balance each other. Now they only had the depth of their soul power and the amount of soul power storage. If they fought for a long battle, Yang Shaohua would definitely be defeated in the end.

Deng Xuan'er is also a powerful figure in the Half-Step Martial King, and her strength cannot be underestimated. Although she suppressed her cultivation to the peak of a great martial artist, the artistic conception of the Half-Step Martial King, the thickness and storage power of the soul power are completely higher than that of Yang Shaohua.

After releasing two arrows one after another, Yang Shaohua took a deep breath, and showed a look of satisfaction on his face. If he continues to fight like this, he will not say that his chances of winning are less, and he will not return to make people feel that he is letting go. Especially the Lord of Yucheng on the stage, he will not think that he is not going to feel anything. He shot out the arrow quickly and consumed his soul power. As long as he is exhausted, he will lose. At that time, no one will say anything, because his cultivation is there. If he is given time and he reaches half a step, then this is another matter. In summary, it is a blessing even if he loses it.

Wow—

However, just after Yang Shaohua made all the calculations, the little silver dog rushed out of the pet bag. At this time, he was filled with alcohol, drunkenness, and human power came out, holding a wine pot larger than it in his arms.

"Second pet?"

Whether on stage or off the stage, the person who saw the little silver dog was stunned and even a little stunned.

"Is this his second battle pet?"

Deng Xuan'er's brows frowned tightly, and her face changed slightly. If she had tied with Yang Shaohua now, then if this puppy was a battle pet, the balance of the battle might have tilted.

Wow—

The little Yindog showed a smug smile on her face, and with drunken steps, she jumped down from Yang Shaohua and headed towards Deng Xuan'er.

"Damn, what are you going to do?"

Yang Shaohua looked at Xiao Yindog's appearance and couldn't help but feel impulsive. He calculated it all the time, but forgot this anomaly. If one cannot handle it well, the result will be completely different. Yang Shaohua still has some understanding of Xiao Yindog. If something extraordinary is done at this time, it will be completely irresistible.

The little silver dog seemed to have not seen what was happening on the field. He easily avoided the aftermath of the energy collision on the ring, just like a dance, and he could avoid it dangerously and dangerously. You must know that even the aftermath of the two fighting was not something that the peak martial artists on the side could compete with. This was the power of bloodline battle, which could completely retaliate against everything.

"Is this little guy the pet of Brother Yang?"

Deng Yu also frowned tightly and said to Wang Huo beside him.

"That's right, and this guy is extremely spiritual. Unlike ordinary pets, Brother Yang was able to come to the 100,000 deserted mountains this time because of this little guy!"

Wang Huo nodded, not hiding this from his brother, and said softly that he was not very clear about the origin of this puppy, but Wang Wan'er had told him some of the battle at the ferry, which made him quite novel and also knew why this new sister liked this puppy so much.

"Then is this little guy very powerful?"

Deng Yu looked at the little silver dog on the field and showed a surprised look on his face, but the reply he received was to shake his head.

At this time, not only the two people were paying attention to the stage, but even the audience in the audience even showed strange looks in the eyes of the city lord.

The little silver dog's steps seemed very messy at this time, but it seemed to be controlled by heaven and earth. This came from an instinct, from this body's sense of danger of the surrounding air, and even a feeling of unity of heaven and earth. During the shaking, it was extremely subtle to avoid the interlaced attack aftermath on the field.

You should know that Yang Shaohua and Deng Xuan'er are extremely powerful and the battle is thrilling. After practicing after the otaku, the little silver dog staggered step by step, and opened these Yupo more. Even some girls in the audience couldn't help but scream when they saw this.

At this time, the little silver dog seemed to be walking on a single-plank bridge on a cliff. If you accidentally fall into the abyss, you will be crushed to pieces. Light waves and currents rolled and exploded on the ring, and the rumbling sound continued to sound.

"Come back for me!"

Yang Shaohua shouted softly, but the little silver dog seemed to have not heard it. His body rolled like mud, dodging an electric current, and then lying on the ground, dodging a silver-green wave of light.

Looking at the little Yindog's appearance, Yang Shaohua's mouth couldn't help but twitch. This guy was really drunk this time because the little Yindog absorbed the blood power in his body, which made the two of them have an indescribable relationship, so he could feel that the little Yindog was not pretending, but was really drunk.

And it entered an extremely subtle feeling at this time, which was an artistic conception, and had nothing to do with being drunk, but this artistic conception gave him an amazing instinct to completely resolve the crisis from the venue.

It can be said that it was beyond everyone's expectations.

The two of them fought on the stage and were unable to tell the difference. They only saw the puppy standing or lying down, occasionally rolling around and walking forward, as if they were visiting their own back garden, without any fear of dangers from all around.

Deng Xuan'er and Yang Shaohua stood together, looking at the puppy beside him from time to time, but found that the little guy seemed to be in a state of half drunk and half awake. Even the convex owner seemed to have no choice. This can be seen from Yang Shaohua's worrying expression.

So when Deng Xuaner saw that she relaxed her attention to the little silver dog, she simply ignored it, as if it did not exist, and the little silver dog was only the size of a palm, so she had no time to pay attention to this little guy.

"This puppy is so cute!"

"Wow, you can actually drink and get drunk!"

"It's amazing, I want one too!"

Although no one on the stage paid attention to the dog, there were countless eyes falling on the puppy. However, these people were all women without exception. The attractiveness of the little silver dog seemed to exceed the competition on the stage.

The little silver dog was drunk at this time and seemed very clumsy. With his chubby body, he gave people a sense of honesty and cuteness. However, don't be deceived by this chubby body, because since it appeared, it completely avoided the aftermath of the competition between Yang Shaohua and Deng Xuan'er and did not suffer any substantial harm. Maybe he didn't know it in his dream now, but this has won him countless admirers.

"This dog is a bit special! It is clearly a ferocious beast that has just been born, but it can understand the mystery of the unity of man and nature. It's so strange!"

The Lord of Yucheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his brows frowned slightly, and then shook his head, showing an interest on his face. With his strength, he could see Yang Shaohua's reality at first glance, but he couldn't see through this little guy, which made him very interested. However, he looked at the Supreme Yang Shaohua. No matter how powerful this puppy is, it is just Yang Shaohua's pet.

However, the stage also entered the peak duel. After more than an hour of battle, Yang Shaohua's soul power was fast and weak, and he was defeated. It can also be said that in this competition, Yang Shaohua was not stingy with the soul power in his body and was extremely generous in squandering.

Deng Xuan'er was leisurely and contented. Not to mention anything else, just saying that her strength has reached the level of a half-step Martial King, the soul power in her body is extremely strong. Even if she suppressed her strength, such a battle could still last for half a day, which is not a big problem at all.

"Huh, it's great. I can finally lose. Grandma is so tired!"

Yang Shaohua let out a breath, pulled up his bow and shot it out, and changed his body to another direction to consume his soul power. In fact, even if he tried his best in this battle, the winning side would be very small. After all, even if he had a half-step Martial King and bloodline power, even if he had all his trump cards, he might not be able to win the game.

"This woman traveled through the continent wailingly, and there was also the jade bottle that was very similar to the Master of Daofu. She was not even sure of her age. It was very mysterious... It would be great if she could take a look at her appearance!"

Yang Shaohua frowned slightly, avoiding Deng Xuan'er's attack, and couldn't help but think in his heart. Even if this woman was not the person he was looking for, she might have something to do with that person, even Yuanyuan. However, after thinking about it, she smiled bitterly. It was impossible for him to see the other person's appearance, because the current situation was not good for Yang Shaohua. And the longer the time, the more he spent the soul power in his body, and Deng Xuan'er became more and more courageous. The two of them were completely in two directions, one had the upper hand and the other was on a downhill road. It was a bit difficult to win.

In fact, this is not impossible. At this time, Deng Xuan'er's strength was suppressed at the peak of the Great Martial Arts. As long as Yang Shaohua launched a fierce attack half an hour ago, he might be able to move back a level of chance of winning. However, it seems a bit difficult now, especially when he can consume his soul power, it is even more impossible to win.

Thinking of this, Yang Shaohua's eyes swept through the entire arena, and finally saw a little silver dog. At this time, the little silver dog was still walking the "cat step", but his eyes, which were like gems, shook their eyebrows at him, and bared their teeth and showed a smug smile.

"Damn, you finally woke up. This is a rare opportunity!"

Seeing that the little silver dog was awake most, Yang Shaohua was delighted. As long as it woke up, the cooperation between the two could be said to be intimate, because the two could communicate simply through consciousness!

Wow—

The little silver dog instantly understood Yang Shaohua's intention, and the "cat step" he was stepping on suddenly turned and walked towards Deng Xuan'er.

However, Deng Xuan'er had no time to pay attention to the little silver dog at this time? Because she had already talked about the previous incident, the other party had ignored it, but as a strong man, he naturally had his own alert range. When he knew that within ten meters, Deng Xuan'er was alert again.

Wow—
Chapter completed!