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Chapter 4129 Retreat without a fight

Just as everyone was watching, Qiu Yu ran towards the field with Xiaohua, the Nether Blood Spider King. The giant spider was so conspicuous, extremely huge and extremely ferocious. He waved eight big claws like sickles and walked forward, neither too fast nor too slow. Against the back of it, Tianlai Novels, the owner on his back seemed particularly small.

Most people in the stands did not know what Qiu Yu was capable of, but it should be extraordinary to be able to tame such a ferocious beast as a mount, which aroused their great interest.

Looking at the Qin Warriors who were against him, he was a very talented young man. He was wearing a set of expensive armor and a tall figure. He held a Fengyun Knife in his hand. He rode a huge snow wolf under his crotch, and also activated his mount to come.

When we got closer, we could see the distance between each other's appearance clearly, and we could only hear the judge saying loudly: "Prepare, the showdown begins."

Facing the warriors from other countries, Qiu Yu was more polite and did not take action first. After all, as the commander of the side, he was here and could not lose his demeanor.

Of course, in order to show respect, he also showed off his weapon, which was the Sky-Crossing Sphur, and followed by a rather mysterious aura.

There were many people in the stands, including the three geniuses and the weapons refiners. When they saw the weapons used by Qiu Yu, they were shocked and said in a lost voice: "His weapon is so advanced, and the head of the halberd seems to be made of a high-level beast corner, which is at least a sixth-grade weapon."

This weapon refiner is very old and has a great reputation in the city. He has also created many high-level weapons, which are familiar to everyone, and what he says is naturally convincing.

As soon as this said, someone said in surprise: "Is it actually a sixth-level weapon? Is this true for Mr. Liang?"

The weapon refiner, Mr. Liang, stared at the field with his eyes wide open. Perhaps due to his profession, he was very interested in the weapons held by many contestants. Now that he saw the Sky-Crossing Sphur used by Qiu Yu, he had to figure it out. He was really not an ordinary person. He saw some tricks and said to himself: "The material of this halberd is also very special. Is it a Nether Tree? It's impossible..."

Everyone has no idea what material it is made of, but through Mr. Liang's reaction, they all know that this halberd is definitely not ordinary and is indeed a high-level weapon.

Qiu Yu turned a deaf ear to the surroundings. His young face looked calm and said to the Qin warrior opposite him: "Please."

This is a rare demeanor. Facing the warriors of other countries, Qiu Yu exists with a competition mentality. After all, there is no grudge or resentment. Even if you fight for life and death, you can't make it.

Seeing this situation, King Zhao nodded slightly, and the appreciation in his eyes became a little stronger. It was really good. He did not lose his identity, just like an unsuccessful tiger. In contrast, Wei Kecheng, who had been extremely bloodthirsty before, bit people like a mad dog, was really not a person of the same level.

The officials of Zhao State also felt that this son was extraordinary. Unexpectedly, Yan State had such a person, which was beyond their expectations.

An even more jaw-dropping scene appeared, and the Qin warrior clasped his fists and said, "I have met Commander Qiu. You are so powerful that I can resist it. I came here just to meet you, and I have no intention of a duel."

As soon as this statement came out, almost everyone was shocked. What does it mean? When did Qiu Yu become the idol of this Qin warrior? Should he retreat without fighting?

Qiu Yu was also puzzled by it, looked at the other party with confusion, and said modestly: "You have been too rewarded, I am not that powerful."

The warriors of Qin State were full of admiration and said sincerely: "Master Qiu is too low-key. I witnessed the challenge you had in Qin State last time. With my skills, I am definitely not your opponent, so we don't have to fight, I admit defeat."

Everything must have a reason. Not many people know about Qiu Yu's experience in Qin, but now his opponent is witnesses. The battle impressed the Qin warrior and was very self-aware. He knew that he could not beat Qiu Yu, so he simply gave up the fight wisely to avoid humiliation from himself.

As soon as this said, almost everyone was shocked, and a noise came from the stands, "What's going on? I admit defeat before I even started."

"No, what the hell is this going to happen? You will lose without fighting. Are you wrong?"

"How powerful is that boy named Qiu? Can he make his opponent so inferior?"

"It is said that the warriors of the Qin Empire are extremely fierce, why did he show weakness if he didn't fight..."

The sounds from all directions were particularly harsh, but the Qin warrior was wise and firmly believed that his judgment was very correct and ignored the criticisms of everyone.

Even the on-site judge was extremely surprised and asked in confusion, "Qin Warrior Lucio, are you sure that you should take the initiative to admit defeat and give up this showdown?"

The young man named Lucio nodded vigorously and said solemnly: "Of course it is certain, this is also respect for my idol. Even if I take action, it will be the result of my defeat. Besides, I am not talented. Let me predict that all the warriors participating in the competition are not opponents of Commander Qiu, and he will definitely win the championship in the end."

The words came from the mouths of warriors from Qin, which once again detonated the whole audience, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, shocking everyone, and making noises again.

"Oh my God, is he a warrior from Qin or Yan? Could it be an undercover agent? Not only did he admit defeat, he actually admired the boy named Qiu so much."

"That's right? Even though this person named Qiu Yu is a little wise, he is too young and has limited cultivation. How can he win the championship?"

"The heroes have similar views, not to mention anything else. The prince of Chu is very good at his skills, and the young prince of Wei is amazing in martial arts. They are all obstacles that Qiu Yu cannot overcome. Why should he win the championship..."

Compared with the onlookers in the stands, the reactions of many participating warriors were even stronger. They all felt very resentful and cursed with anger on their faces: "It's pure fart. Just predict a hammer. How can this kid dare to say no to win the championship. It's such a big joke."

"It's okay if you admit defeat yourself. You shamelessly praise that boy. How much benefits will you give you? Our prince is here, Qiu Yu doesn't deserve it and will be eliminated sooner or later."

"It's just a nonsense that our little prince will win the championship in the end. Your mind is broken and you actually say such stupid words."

The clamor and even insults around him were like a tide. Lucio, a warrior in Qin, disagreed and said calmly: "It's all a bunch of idiots. Facts are better than words. At that time, they will know how accurate my predictions should be. I wish Commander Qiu to show his skills and win the championship easily."

Qiu Yu was also curious about this very personality warrior and smiled and said, "Thank you, brother, for your praise. No one can predict the result of the game, and it's hard to say."

Lucio said sincerely: "Anyway, I believe it, you are the best candidate to win the championship. I won't say much, so as not to waste other people's time. I am honored to talk to Commander Qiu. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. We will have a date in the future."
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