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Chapter 3035 Thirteen Masters of the Capital

Just when Ouyang Lun was in the game, Qiu Yu also paid close attention to it. After all, the two of them had fought before, but at that time he was far inferior. He relied on conspiracy and tricks to escape, otherwise he would have to suffer heavy damage. Now that we meet in the finals of the Martial Arts Examination, the two of them will compete sooner or later. Subconsciously, Qiu Yu regards him as an intractable player.

After reading it, Qiu Yu's idea was further confirmed. Ouyang Lun's skills were deeper than before, and he should not be underestimated and was the best among the contestants.

After that, the players competed one after another, and the battle became more and more intense. In the afternoon, Sun An and Hu Yanjiao played one after another, and both defeated their opponents and won. The two of them looked at each other and smiled sweetly.

As for Qiu Yu, he appeared relatively late. When the examiner read his name, he rode a golden horse and galloped towards the field. He was covered in a slight majesty.

Seeing him coming to the scene, King Yun and Prime Minister opened their eyes wide. Ji Xue in the crowd was also excited, and her brother-in-law finally came on stage.

Although Qiu Yu is the sixth-rank imperial physician and the godson of Princess Yanshan, she has no reputation because she has not been in the capital for a long time, and except for these people, she has not attracted much attention.

On the contrary, everyone's eyes were focused on another contestant. This was a pretty girl. Her fair face was inlaid with big black gemstone eyes, and her graceful body was covered with green robe and green armor. She held a phoenix moon knife in her hand, looking heroic.

This woman is named Du Min. She is the daughter of Du Haer, the chief manager of the Imperial Guard. She has a high talent in cultivation. She often dresses up men's clothes and is willing to stand up for justice. She is quite famous in the capital. Because she ranks thirteenth in the family, she is also called the Thirteenth Master by the residents in the city.

Du Min's mount is a blue dark deer, a huge second-level monster with sharp horns growing across the branches on his head like a bunch of swords, and his eyes are red like blood, rushing over with the sound of wind.

After getting closer, Qingminglu stopped, and many young people cheered loudly for it, especially those petite ladies admired Du Min quite well and shouted excitedly, "Wow, Thirteenth Master is here, it's so cool..."

"Thirteenth Master is mighty!"

Obviously, many onlookers also have regional complexes and support local players, especially the residents of the capital, and they also hope that the top martial arts champion will come from their hometown.

Du Min's appearance made the atmosphere much warmer. She looked at the young man opposite with contempt and said with a big thorn: "Boy, do you know who I am? The Thirteenth Master of the Capital, you are going to beat up the unfaithful man. Are you ready to be beaten?"

As soon as this statement was made, many people who were waiting and watching were even more clamoring for it, "Boy named Qiu quickly admit defeat, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood."

"If you meet Thirteenth Master, you will be considered unlucky..."

His speaking speed was very fast and he had a ecstasy spirit, which made the woman look quite generous. Qiu Yu glanced at it and said calmly: "You're ready, come and beat me up."

This attitude made Du Min very unhappy. A hint of anger flashed in his bright eyes and he snorted coldly: "If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry, so that you can know how powerful I am!" The barbarian boots touched the mount, and Qingming Lu knew his master's intentions and rushed over with a roar.

At the same time, Du Min leaned forward and waved the sword. The silver light stormed over like ripples. The cold air was so loud that it was extraordinary. It was a late stage of the stage building.

It was not until this time that Qiu Yu showed off his weapon. A large black axe swung it and showed a black edge spreading in front of him, blocking the murderous silver light and making a banging sound.

Hey, this kid is not weak! With one move, Du Min's face showed a look of surprise. He didn't dare to underestimate the other party anymore. Qingming Lu rushed over in a diagonal thorn. She suddenly changed her tricks, and a silver sharp edge was like lightning strikes at the opponent, extremely fast.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Thirteenth Master is extremely fierce, but it seems quite inadequate to Qiu Yu's side. After all, there is a level gap between the two, and it is not the same level at all.

Based on this, Qiu Yu's counterattack was easy. As the axe swung, a black edge emerged, blocking the silver light just right.

"Bang!"

When the explosion sounded, Du Min's arm was sobbing that it was so numb that he couldn't help but feel awesome. What's going on? This kid couldn't reveal it. His skills were even deeper than mine. You must not be careless.

When the mind moved, Du Min's eyes became solemn, his wrists trembled rapidly, and the sword light continued to emerge, forming a distinction like silver feathers to surge towards his opponent, as if it was raining, which was the ultimate move of Thousand Feather Light.

The sky was filled with brilliant light, and the feather-like sharp edges flew, making everyone look eye-catching, and they couldn't help but cheer, "Okay!"

Qiu Yu's face was still calm, his axe slashed, and the black edge formed a waterfall to block his body, causing the feathers to fall on it and disappeared invisibly. Then he roared wildly, and his spiritual power swept over like a tornado, extremely fierce.

Such an offensive changed Du Min's face. He hurriedly swung his knife to block it. The silver light surged towards the black light. The two forces collided violently, and the sharp edge was stimulating.

“Wait!”

The explosion sounded, and Du Min was obviously not strong enough. His body shook and almost fell down. He was shocked.

At the critical moment, the two of them had intertwined their mounts, and Qingming Deer roared, lowered her head and stabbed at the golden-patterned horse with sharp horns, obviously trying to help the master vent his anger.

After all, the golden-patterned horse was not of grade and could not fight against it. It was inevitable that it would dodge in panic. Qiu Yu punched out, and his sharp edge hit Qingming Deer's neck, causing him to scream, and he collapsed to the ground without being overwhelmed. Du Min, who was caught off guard, hurriedly jumped to the ground.

The onlookers couldn't help but feel upset. What's going on? Thirteenth Master actually landed. According to the rules, this was a defeat and he never beat the boy.

Du Min looked at the other party with anger and said angrily: "I'm not finished with you..."

Qiu Yu strangled his mount, looked at the girl calmly, and said calmly: "It's over, you lost!"

"You..." Du Min's pretty face turned red, but she also realized that she had indeed lost. Fortunately, she was a person who could take it and let it go, and said hatefully: "You are awesome."

In fact, Qiu Yu didn't act seriously, otherwise not only were they sensitive, but even the other party's mount would have suffered severe damage. Now Qing Minglu had just fallen to the ground briefly, struggled to stand up, and followed the master in shame and left behind.

In this game, Du Min lost, but there is still a chance. The finals are equivalent to a mixed battle. Every player has to go through many competitions and then rank. Of course, he will definitely miss the top scorer. After all, only by winning all can he win the first place.

Many young people couldn't help but feel sorry for Qiu Yu, thinking that this kid was extraordinary and a powerful character.
Chapter completed!
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