With the stimulation of spiritual power, several black sword lights were mixed in it, but it was Qiu Yu's black sword finger. After the promotion, his attainments in this area also made great progress, and he was able to emit one after another and do whatever he wanted.

The strange sword light made people feel thrilling, which made Zhao Ran's eyes flashed with shock. He rushed to resist, but the reaction was slightly slower, and the speed of the black sword finger was too fast to completely block it.

"puff!"

A sword light fell on Zhao Ran's shoulder, piercing through the clothes and even the flesh inside, causing blood to splatter, making him scream, feeling the pain to the bone, and retreating in a rather embarrassing manner.

The onlookers saw Qiu Yu's strange trick fall, and now the Yunlan Palace disciple was injured, and they couldn't help but cheer loudly, "Okay, Brother Yu is domineering!"

"Still the effort and play this bastard..."

The shouting was harsh, and Zhao Ran, who was attacked, roared angrily: "Damn it, I'm useless." But he received Qiu Yu's deep response, "Are you worthy?"

Then a roar was heard, Qiu Yu turned sharply, swung his fist quickly and used his ultimate move. Several huge ghost heads reappeared, and behind him were dragging a long black tail, like a ghost with a body. He had just crawled out of hell, and rushed towards the other party with a gloomy cold wind, called the evil ghost.

What martial arts are so evil? A look of fear flashed in Zhao Ran's eyes, and he suddenly used all his strength. His spiritual power surged in front of him to form a huge purple gold bowl with a diameter of more than one meter, forming a super defense system.

"Pushpeng..."

The ghost head hit the purple gold bowl one after another. Although it broke it into pieces, it was also destroyed and failed to break through Zhao Ran's defense. Even so, he felt that the blood and blood in his body were surging, and he hurriedly released his spiritual power to make up for the cracks on the purple gold bowl. His body flew up and shouted: "Press you to death!"

With all his strength, the purple gold bowl grew a lot, almost more than two meters in diameter, and flew down from mid-air, trying to cover Qiuyu into it. The scene was horrifying, making the onlookers so nervous that they could hardly breathe.

Such a powerful attack moved Qiu Yu and shouted: "Get out!" As he waved his palms, a mountain appeared above his head and faced the giant purple gold bowl.

Such a spectacular scene shocked everyone. Is this still a showdown between two young people? It's so terrifying!

"boom!"

An explosion sounded in the air, and two giant objects transformed from spiritual power collided heavily, and the force surged towards the surroundings, scaring many students backed back again.

Zhao Ran flew back under the powerful force, his face pale, Qiu Yu did not take advantage of it, and the bluestone one meter square under his feet were trampled, his legs were deeply trapped in it, and a wisp of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Qiu Yu, who was in a state of discomfort, did not slacken at all, but saw his feet constantly kicking out, and stones weighing hundreds of kilograms flew into the air one after another, rushing towards Zhao Ran. Then, he jumped up and flew towards the other side like a big bird.

The battle was almost in a state of intense heat. Seeing more than 20 large stones flying in the air, the students in that direction were so scared that they hurriedly dodged, fearing that they would be implicated.

Zhao Ran in the air turned around quickly and punched and kicked the stones. The huge rocks were blown up and the gravel flew everywhere, forcing many students to wave their arms in panic and swung their spiritual power to block them.

The huge rock failed to hit Zhao Ran, and Qiu Yu followed. The two of them started fighting at close range in mid-air, making constant punches and kicks, making noises, and they were inextricably beaten.

"Peng!"

Zhao Ran finally seized the opportunity and hit the opponent's shoulder with his palm. However, Qiu Yu's ability to resist the attack was far beyond his expectations. This palm did not play much role. Although Qiu Yu grinned in pain, he rushed over and launched an attack relentlessly.

In short, Zhao Ran met the most difficult person in his life, and he was already injured and his wound was very painful. Seeing Qiu Yu becoming more and more brave and fierce as he fought, he was too confident and had no confidence. He could be said to have committed a big taboo.

The brave ones won when they meet on a narrow road. In this way, Qiu Yu attacked like a crazy wild beast, causing Zhao Ran to keep retreating. He was a little careless and hit the face with a punch.

Qiu Yu's fist was like an iron hammer. How could Zhao Ran stand it? The bones of the nose were immediately broken, his lips were broken, and blood rushed out of his nose, and his eyes were filled with Venus screams.

When the opportunity came, Qiu Yu naturally would not let it go. His fists and feet hit him like raindrops, which made Zhao Ran, who was already confused, unable to resist. After several strokes, his ribs were broken.

Zhao Ran, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, screamed in pain, and his body fell from the air. Qiu Yu sneered on his face and shouted wildly: "Let's go down!"

The palm of the mountain suddenly hit out, and the spiritual power formed a huge mountain-like phantom and fell heavily, which made Zhao Ran extremely frightened. He wielded his teeth and waved his arms to block it, but it was too late and he had become a mantis arm to get in the car.

"Bang bang!"

A loud noise was heard, mixed with the movement of bone fractures. It turned out that Zhao Ran was overwhelmed and both arms were broken. He almost fainted when he fell heavily on the ground, his face pale as paper, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

Qiu Yu's figure fell on the ground, looking at the guy in front of him who was as low as a skinny dog, and said in a cold voice: "How about it, is it a good feeling to be beaten?"

The fight just now was extremely dangerous, which made many students very happy to watch. Now Qiu Yu has actually severely damaged the disciples of Yunlan Palace, making them cheer happily and their voices deafening.

"Brother Yu won, it's great!"

"What a shitty disciple of Fengminggu Yunlan Palace, he was defeated by Brother Yu."

"Bastard, get out quickly..."

Zhao Ran was seriously injured, afraid that the boy in front of him would kill him, so he could only say helplessly: "I lost."

Qiu Yu snorted coldly: "What's the point of not letting go? Get out of Zhongli University College quickly. You three are not allowed to enter Zhengzhou in your lifetime."

Zhao Ran said bitterly: "I understand..."

However, things were far from that simple. Jiang Weilin walked up and looked at Qiu Yu with anger, and said viciously: "I am the one who is surnamed Qiu, I want to fight you with one sword. Hurry up and shine."

The teachers and students around were quite puzzled. Isn’t it said that the winner will be decided by fighting alone before? Fengming Valley has come up with another challenger. Isn’t this a violation?

Seeing that Qiu Yu had been promoted to the early stage of the Zhi Mansion, Stina was overjoyed and was absolutely absolutely bullying the disciples of Fengming Valley, so she said coldly: "Why, the winner is decided, are you not trustworthy?"

Jiang Weilin ignored it and looked at Qiu Yu and said viciously: "What, are you scared? Then go back with us obediently to save waste of energy. Otherwise, you can only accept the challenge. Let's compare weapons."
Chapter completed!