The room was filled with intoxicating fragrance, all from Ji Yue'er, which made Qiu Yu feel rippled, but the little girl's words made him respond with a dark face: "There is yarn, I have nothing to do with her."

"Really?" Ji Yue'er widened her eyes and said in disbelief: "You kid are just a fickle big bob. How could it be wrong for the beauty who came to her door..."

Before she could finish her words, Qiu Yu was already angry and directly overturned the most noble girl in Yan State, saying hatefully: "I just want to get to you."

Ji Yue'er giggled, her body undulating, and she said in a soft voice: "I can't ask for it, come quickly."

Who can stand such a charm? Qiu Yu is no exception. An alternative fight took place indoors, making a loud bang.

No matter what, when you come to the Divine Mist Continent, Qiu Yu is really worth it. Even the princess with golden branches and jade leaves is worthy of her life.

As the saying goes, a small separation is better than a newlywed, and the young couple naturally get excited, so that Ji Yue'er couldn't get up the next day. Qiu Yu kissed him goodbye, so that the little girl had a good rest. He rode a golden horse alone to the martial arts field again and continued the unfinished competition.

In the next few days, Qiu Yu still rode a golden horse and held an axe. Although his equipment was slightly inferior, he was invincible and defeated. He first entered the top 20 and eventually became one of the top ten, which made many people admire him and felt that this kid was quite impressive.

Du Min, who is nicknamed Thirteenth Master of Beijing, stopped outside the top 50, but he has been paying attention to the event, mainly looking at Qiu Yu, who has become an opponent's fan.

At this time, she wore a jade crown and a white robe and turned into a man's dress. She was a handsome young man, and there were many women around her. When Qiu Yu came on stage, she led a group of women to cheer loudly, working very hard.

Two girls who also paid attention to Qiu Yu were Ji Xue and Hu Yanjiao. The former had a complicated look in his eyes, and he was very upset that night when Ji Yue'er appeared. Otherwise, she and the man she liked would have accomplished good things and cooked the rice. As for Hu Yanjiao, her bright eyes were filled with hatred and full of resentment.

The top ten were born, namely Xiudi, Ouyang Lun, Ling Xiao, Qiu Yu, Zhong Mingzhu and others. The competition between them was the highlight, making everyone full of expectations.

Finally, the day of the top ten competitions, and noble figures came to the martial arts venue. Surrounded by a group of entourages, the elegant and luxurious Princess Yanshan appeared in the audience and came to cheer for her adopted son. The awe-inspiring eyes of the people around him looked over and a brief silence appeared.

In the first game, Ouyang Lun played against Zhong Mingzhu. After a competition, the latter lost and lost. The former General of the Cavalry won the first game in the top ten matches, with a smile on his face.

Ji Xue in the crowd glanced at the man who had been with Wushan, and thought to herself that no matter what, this person is quite capable, and it is worth it that I have committed myself to him before. She is still a dragon and a phoenix among people. If Qiu Yu had not competed with him, he would have been destined to be suppressed with the other party.

Ouyang Lun is the most beautiful man in Yan State. He has a very high appearance. Naturally, many women highly praised him and screamed loudly, which made him regain his former feelings, becoming more and more confident, and preparing to move forward to the position of the top martial arts champion without any stopping him.

The second game was Qiu Yu against Ling Xiao. The two of them came to the court. The former disciples of the same sect encountered each other. Looking at each other, their hearts were fluctuating and they couldn't let go.

Seeing Ling Xiao, Qiu Yu remembered the years of Fengming Valley. He had been happy and humiliated there. Now when he looked back, he did not have too much hatred. Instead, he was a little grateful to He Chaozhen. If the other party had not driven him out of the sect, there would have been no more experiences afterwards. I am afraid that he is still a low-ranking disciple in the valley and would not have become a strong man of Rongpo.

Ling Xiao looked at the boy opposite and remembered his own crushing defeat. He almost disfigured him with a fire. Now that the opportunity has come, he wants to defeat the opponent and continue to move forward, and strive to win the top martial arts champion.

Ling Xiao said in a deep voice: "My surname is Qiu, you, the abandoned disciple of Fengminggu, are so arrogant. What a rampant thing, I will not let you go."

The eyes of hundreds of thousands of people fell on them. Most of them did not know Qiu Yu's true background. They were surprised to hear Ling Xiao's remarks. Someone said in surprise: "What do you mean? Could Qiu Yu be a disciple of Fengming Valley before?"

The man next to him sighed, "No wonder he is strong. It turns out that he is a disciple of Fengming Valley, one of the seven major sects. The visitors are not kind."

"Ling Xiao also seems to be from Fengming Valley. If the two tigers fight, they will be injured. I don't know which of them is better..."

Qiu Yu smiled indifferently, "Don't mention the past, if you want to settle the score with me, you must have the ability." His eyes fell on the black long sword held by the other party, and he said leisurely: "This dragon slash is mine, now it's time for me to take it back."

The hatred in the past can be forgotten, but the weapons you like cannot be used by others and must be taken back. This is Qiu Yu’s true thought.

Ling Xiao loved the Dragon Slash and used it very easily. He had long regarded it as his own item, so he could not let the other party take it back. So he snorted coldly: "That depends on your ability. This knife is a rare thing. Only those with ability are qualified to have it."

Qiu Yu agreed with this sentence and nodded, "Okay, just do it like this, then don't waste time. Take a move and let me see what you have made."

Ling Xiao felt quite harsh with his condescending words. A blue color appeared on his fair face and scolded him sternly: "Machete!" The golden cloud leopard jumped up, and the divine dragon slashed out suddenly. The black sharpness rushed over like a terrifying wave, with a remarkable momentum.

The skill is indeed much better than swinging out. Qiu Yu dared not be negligent. The horse circled and the axe swung, and the counterattacked. The black edge roared out without showing any weakness.

"Bang!"

Two powerful forces collided violently in the air and exploded, and the energy fluctuations spread around, which were unstoppable.

After one move, they did not decide the winner, but the mounts were different. The Golden Cloud Leopard was obviously much more fierce and could withstand the reaction force transmitted by the owner. In comparison, the Golden Pattern Horse was much worse, and its body retreated and almost fell to the ground.

Discovering this weakness, Qiu Yu jumped up, left his mount and rushed into the air. The axe slashed three times in a row, and a sharp edge appeared in the air, as if he was a black sword blade, flying in different directions, with an incredible speed.

The Dragon Slash immediately responded. While it was shaking, black mist filled Lingxiao's body like a natural barrier, blocking the three sword blades and making a banging sound.
Chapter completed!