The bright sunshine shines on the martial arts field, with people crowded inside, and four more pairs of players entered the showdown. In comparison, Qiu Yu's opponent is stronger and stronger, and his mount is domineering. He holds a second-grade spiritual snake lit silver spear, making him the favorite candidate to win.

The first-level silver-scale beast rushed over, and its fierce aura made Huang Pima retreat in fear and hurry, and the spear swung out to approach. Just as Mr. Lu was trying his best to launch an attack, deafening cheers came from the stands around him.

The strong wind made Qiu Yu's long hair flutter, and the corners of her clothes were raised, but her face was as indifferent as ever. The green steel sword waved and shook its edge to meet it, and there was no force of success. Only the sound of the turtle was heard. Qiu Yu's body was shaking as if it was invincible, and the yellow horse retreated even further.

From this point of view, Mr. Lu had the upper hand completely, and the relatives and friends in the stands were cheering harder. Ji Yue'er smiled and knew in her heart that the brat was acting on purpose, so she looked at it with interest.

If Qiu Yu uses his real skills, he can defeat the other party with one move, but he doesn't want to be too shocking, so he pretends to be worse than others. Anyway, life is like a play, so just have fun.

Seeing this, a hint of disappointment flashed in Lu Xiaoman's eyes in the contestants' camp, and he muttered in a low voice: "What's going on? Qiu Yu doesn't look too strong, his mount is not powerful, and his weapons are even more terrible."

Yang Zixi shook her head gently and said as if she was talking to herself: "Don't be busy drawing conclusions for now, he can't see through it..."

This sentence made Lu Xiaoman wonder, "What does it mean, did he pretend on purpose?"

Yang Zixi's words meant to see through, "So you will understand if you continue reading."

Lu Xiaoman was confused in her heart, and stared at the pair of contestants with her apricot kernel eyes widened. She saw Mr. Lu’s face showing a smug look, and he used all his strength to launch an attack. The bright silver spear flew up and down, and the cold light formed a series of gun flowers and rushed away, with a diameter of more than one meter, full of murderous aura.

As Qiu Yu brought down the reins, the yellow horse rushed to the west, and the green steel sword swayed to hit the two gun flowers, making a banging sound. Qiu Yu's body was shaken away from the saddle and retreated, but his left palm slapped the horse's butt, and his body rotated and flew forward.

A hint of coldness flashed through Mr. Lu's eyes and he shouted loudly, "Silver snakes danced!" As the spear trembled, silver sharp edges twisted and bent and rushed into the air, which was quite strange.

In the flash of lightning, Qiu Yu hummed, bent his left hand into claws and flew through the air, using the Crazy Dragon Claw martial arts. Five golden light columns as thick as wine cups appeared, and hit the five silver lights like lightning.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

The sharp edge in the middle of the air was surging, forming a gap that could only accommodate one person through. Qiu Yu suddenly flew over, swung his sword and slashed over, and the sharp green light rushed towards the other party, with a fierce move.

Unexpectedly, this kid could come close to him. Mr. Lu was shocked and swung his gun to block it. Unexpectedly, he was just a false move. The Qinggang Sword changed its direction in an instant and slashed along the gun rod. Qiu Yu shouted, "Stop it."

The sword light flew over, too fast, which made Mr. Lu's eyes look fearful. If he did not let go of the spear, he would probably have to cut off all ten fingers. He had no choice but to let go of himself, causing the silver spear of the spirit snake to fall down.

The bad luck is still behind. Before the audience can see clearly what's going on, Qiu Yu has already flew in front of him and kicked the guy in the chest. A scream of pain came out. Mr. Lu opened his mouth and spit out blood. He was kicked down and fell to the ground.

Seeing the master being beaten, the silver-scaled beast turned around very quickly, opened its mouth and bit the enemy's leg. Qiu Yu cursed "The evil beast," and kicked it out again, hitting the huge beast's head, kicking it out directly, and shaking it, falling down.

Some people in the stands couldn't help but be stunned, while Ji Yue'er clapped her hands with a smile: "Okay, it's so satisfying to fight."

Lu Xiaoman, who was closer, suddenly realized and muttered in a low voice, "So it's true, Qiu Yu deliberately showed weakness before."

Yang Zixi had long anticipated such a scene and thought to herself that as I expected, she was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger again!

The embarrassed young master Lu quickly got up from the ground and cursed in anger: "Baby, I'm fighting with you..." He shook his right hand, and a dark green sword came out of the ring and fell on his hand. However, before he could swing it out, the sword light came again, and a hole was drawn on his arm, and the flesh was turned out and blood rushed.

"Oh..." Mr. Lu screamed again in pain, and the sword could not be held back and fell.

At this moment, Huang Piao horse had already rushed over, Qiu Yu fell on it, and used a thousand-pound pendant to make the mount suddenly settle. Qinggang pointed his sword and was pressing against the opponent's neck. He said coldly: "Put your mouth cleanly, don't spray feces anymore, have you heard?"

Mr. Lu was stunned, but relied on his family to be quite capable in Yanyu and said angrily: "Do you dare to touch me again?"

"Do you think I dare not?" Qiu Yu really didn't spoil this guy. His wrist was slightly shaking, and the sword blade directly scratched under his neck. Blood gushed out again, causing Mr. Lu to tremble all over and fear flashed in his eyes.

There were relatives and friends of Mr. Lu in the stands. Seeing that he was abused, he couldn't help but shout, "Bastard, you dare to hurt him, don't want to get stuck in Yan Yu."

"You little boy, wait for me, see how I deal with you..."

Under the instructor of the master, a group of servants wanted to rush into the martial arts field, but were stopped by many soldiers. The officials led the team scolded him sternly, "Get back to me, anyone who dares to disrupt the order will be arrested."

Only then did the servants become honest, and Mr. Lu in the field also understood that the boy opposite was cruel and ruthless. If he continued to be tough, he could only have a few more tips on his body. The hero would not suffer the loss in front of him. He hurriedly apologized to others, "I dare not do it anymore, so I would like to ask Mr. Haihan."

"This is almost the same." Qiu Yu snorted coldly, and the green steel sword in his hand moved away.

The referee announced loudly: "Win the No. 126, go there and wait for the rematch."

It was not until this time that everyone in the audience knew that this boy was quite powerful, but he never expected that Qiu Yu was already a strong man in the merging realm. Under the attention of everyone, Qiu Yu drove the yellow horse to the designated position. During this period, he found two fierce gazes aimed at him, turned his head to look, and found a gloomy face. Then he remembered who the other party was, and secretly thought that it was really a narrow road to enemies. This guy also participated in the martial arts imperial examination. It seemed that he still hated me to the core!
Chapter completed!