Chapter 402: The First Battle

After he left the tavern, the more he walked, the more angry he became, the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, and said thoughtfully, "Strange." It's so weird. I've always been very accurate in my calculations, so why is it that I can't just calculate the winner of a martial arts tournament? If that's the case, what will I do in the future?"

After speaking, he shook his head, his face changed, and he said seriously: "This matter must be clarified." Right. In more detail, let's calculate it seriously. He stretched out his right hand, touched his thumb and index finger twice, pinched a seal, and closed his eyes.

Half a minute later, Du Zhe was stunned and opened his eyes. There was a look of shock in his eyes. But then, his gaze changed, and a hint of joy appeared that could not be concealed. He nodded abruptly and said, "I see." It turns out that it's Yang Qiu again, you kid is doing the trick. I said how could my arithmetic be inexplicably inaccurate. It was the cursed key that interfered with me. ”

After speaking, his gaze changed again, revealing two thick killing intent intent appeared. He said angrily and annoyedly: "Yang Qiu." Don't think that I won't be able to deal with you if you rob me of my curse key and not return it. This time, I'm going to put a worse curse on you, and see how you can get away with it!" stretched out his left hand and pierced the palm of his right hand with his fingernails.

A streak of blood flowed out. He dipped his index finger in blood and wrote the word "Yang" on the palm of his hand. The blood word rose and levitated into the air. He reached out and slapped it, and with a bang, the blood word was smashed into pieces and disappeared.

In the arena of the martial arts competition, the final of the blue side has ended early, and the competition in the red ring has finally come to an end.

Yang Qiu threw a punch towards the face of the last opponent. This punch was castrated like a storm, unstoppable. Before the man had been beaten, his face had changed dramatically, and he was as pale as a piece of paper. But just as he took a step back and made a gesture of abstaining with his hands in fists, Yang Qiu spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell halfway.

The man looked at Yang Qiu blankly, and couldn't help but be stunned. But then, he laughed and grinned, and suddenly said, "Hahahaha! It must have been my aerial killing supernatural skills. So I'm so good. Taking two steps closer, he proudly raised his foot and stepped on Yang Qiu's back, kicking it a few times.

Yang Qiu only felt a sharp pain in his back, and his whole body couldn't move, as if he had just been hit by some boulder, his hands and feet were numb, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood. There was a look of shock on his face that was difficult to hide. The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, the more he wanted to understand, and he said in his heart, "What the hell is going on?"

Seeing that he vomited blood again, his opponent laughed and raised his hands, looked at the referee and said, "Referee." I can count myself as a winner, right?"

The referee shook his head and said, "You have to knock the opponent off the field or make him surrender." Either you kill Yuan Ruofei. This can also be counted as a win. ”

There was an undisguised look of pride on the man's face. He nodded knowingly and said, "I see." Then kill him. It's the easiest. You can also try out the power of my new special move. His right hand swung out, turned into a palm knife, and slashed at Yang Qiu's neck.

Yang Qiu's heart froze, only to feel that the evil wind behind him was not good, and finally came back to his senses and shouted, "Good baby!"

The good sword flew out of his back, turned into a ray of light, and met it, and with a pop, it hit the man's arm, and slashed the man's arm to the ground in blood.

The man trembled in pain and fell to the side. His face was pale. A scream rang out from his mouth.

The direction of the obedient sword turned, rushed to Yang Qiu's body, and gently held it up. Yang Qiu finally stood up from the ground.

Once again, his opponent looked terrified. He covered his broken arm and said painfully and regretfully: "I admit defeat." I throw in the towel. ”

The referee nodded with satisfaction, walked into the ring, raised Yang Qiu's hand above his head, and said loudly: "The red ring game is over." The champion is Yuan Ruofei. Next, please take a 10-minute break. Ten minutes later, we officially began the final part of this year's competition, the battle of who is the overall winner. ”

Yang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "It turns out that there is still time to rest. Not bad. These ten minutes are just enough for me to check the cause of the inexplicable numbness just now. ”

In the blink of an eye, the ten-minute break ended.

Under the leadership of the referee, Yang Qiu and Chu Longyu stepped onto a rebuilt platform. The audience was full, and there was no place to stand. At a glance, everyone's eyes showed the same color of excitement and expectation.

Yang Qiu's mood was a little depressed. He said uneasily in his heart, "What a hell." I haven't felt this way in a long time. My hands and feet still feel numb, as if I am bound by something, and I can't give my full strength. What is the cause of this? Even the true qi cannot find out the cause. Is this also a curse?

Damn! If that's the case, it's going to be very difficult to win Chu Longyu. That guy is too ruthless, and his strength is obviously higher than mine. Although I have Yin Qing swordsmanship and good sword, and I have mastered the use of Gang Qi, but if I can't exert my full strength, the odds of winning are not high. What should I do?"

The more he thought about it, the less confident he became, and the more he said it, the more ugly his face became.

Seeing that his face was gradually pale, Chu Longyu let out a cold snort contemptuously, waved his hand to the audience, and said, "Come up." Lily. There was an undisguised look of pride on his face.

Wu Tong squeezed out of the crowd, walked up to the stands, and smiled at the audience, the referee, Yang Qiu and Chu Longyu.

Everyone felt like a spring breeze watching it. His face was full of unconcealable heartbeat.

Chu Long nodded proudly, reached out to hug Wu Tong's arm from behind, and said proudly: "Now I will give you a grand introduction." This is my fiancée, Yuan Li. I didn't plan to participate in this year's martial arts competition, but I came to surprise my fiancée. I want to use the championship trophy as my fiancée's wedding proposal.

I hope that when the time comes, you will be able to help me and my fiancée testify together. After I won the championship, the benefits were indispensable to everyone. I'm going to make a commitment to you right now. I don't want a penny of the champion's bonus, all the bonuses will be distributed to you as a wedding red envelope for everyone. Please give us your best wishes at the end of the game. On behalf of my fiancée, I thank you. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience burst into applause one after another, like ocean waves, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, and it did not disperse for a long time. Everyone invariably showed a look of surprise and envy, happy that Chu Longyu could marry such a beautiful woman.

Yang Qiu's face did not show any joy, but was filled with deep confusion and incomprehension. He opened his mouth wide and asked in disbelief, "Lily, aren't you already ......?" before he could finish his sentence, and was interrupted halfway through.

Chu Longyu saw that his expression was different, and stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing, and turned his head to glance at Yuan Li. I saw Yuan Li looking at Yang Qiu blankly, as if she was looking at a stranger. He nodded as if he had realized something, looked at Yang Qiu again, and said, "My fiancée doesn't know you. You've misidentified the wrong person. Yuan Ruofei. He patted Wu Tong lightly on the back and looked towards the audience.

Wu Tong nodded knowingly, and said insincerely: "Then I'll go down first." With a fake smile, he turned and walked out of the ring.

Yang Qiu took two steps closer, reached out to grab her clothes, and shouted, "Lily!

With a bang, a large hand came from the side and slapped it off. It turned out to be Chu Long. He said with a gloomy face: "Yuan Ruofei." What are you pulling my woman for?"

Yang Qiu replied as a matter of course: "Of course, it is to ask things clearly." I can't agree to Yuan Li's marriage. "There is a determination in his eyes.

Chu Longyu's face became even more gloomy. His eyes narrowed, he lowered his voice, and said, "So you plan to oppose my marriage?"

Yang Qiu felt a sinking on his shoulders, took a deep breath, called out one true qi after another, washed away the pressure, and replied loudly: "Of course." I don't know how you brought Yuan Li here, but she can't marry you. ”

A hint of surprise appeared on Chu Longyu's face. He saw that Yang Qiu easily resolved the coercion just now, restrained his contempt a little, forcibly suppressed his unexpressed anger, and said, "Why? Do you fall in love with Yuan Li and want to marry her?"

Yang Qiu shook his head and said, "I didn't mean that. He took a step forward, crossed Chu Longyu from the side, and reached out to grab Wu Tong's back again.

A trace of uneasiness swelled in Wu Tong's heart, and he thought, "Chu Longyu is still a trustworthy person. He hadn't touched me in months. As long as I lose the game later, I'll be free. But if you follow this Yuan Ruofei, you don't know that Ma Yue will be able to go home in the Year of the Monkey. "Quicken the pace, change from walking to running, and squeeze into the crowd.

Yang Qiu shouted even more anxiously: "Lily." Don't go!" also quickened his pace, chased after him, and in a blink of an eye he was at the edge of the ring.

But at this moment, Chu Longyu rushed up in two steps, stretched out his right hand and grabbed his back, shouted, and raised his body high and threw him back behind him.

Yang Qiu was caught off guard, flew upside down in the air for more than ten meters, fell to the ground, and said angrily: "What are you doing?

Chu Longyu pulled out the white flying sword, threw it out, and said with a gloomy face: "Dare to insult my fiancée in front of me." Your kid is too bold. Die. ”

Seeing that it was impossible for the two sides to start the game peacefully, the referee hurriedly struck the gong and drum heavily, and fled from the ring as if avoiding the plague, and said very quickly: "Now I announce that the final has officially begun." As soon as he said a word, he accidentally tripped and fell, plopped, and fell into a dog eating.

The audience couldn't help laughing when they saw him fleeing so wolf. But at this moment, a white light crossed the ring, and everyone restrained their smiles and fell back to the field.

A hint of surprise appeared on Yang Qiu's face. He saw that the white flying sword was coming too fast and couldn't dodge, so he shouted: "Good baby!" He turned over on the ground, put his hands on the ground, and jumped into the air.

Just as he jumped up, the good sword flew out from his back, colliding with the menacing white flying sword, and in the blink of an eye, he had already fought for more than ten rounds.

A look of disdain appeared on Chu Longyu's face. He snorted coldly and waved his left hand. A black flying sword was thrown out again, pointing at Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu turned sideways to dodge. The black flying sword grazed his left shoulder, slicing through his clothes with a thud, leaving a long trail of blood. The blood erupted like an unstoppable spring, turning into a thick blood-red line in the air and falling to the ground. Yang Qiu's brows furrowed in pain, he was greatly annoyed, and raised his right hand to slap forward.

A gang qi condensed in the palm of his hand, causing strong air fluctuations. A crackling sound echoed around them, as if someone was copying beans.

The power of this Dao Qi is incomparable, and the momentum is extraordinary.

But at this moment, Chu Longyu's right hand was raised and slapped forward. A stronger Gang Qi flew out of his palm, and with a bang, it hit Yang Qiu's palm.

Yang Qiu's body flew out involuntarily, feeling that the bones in his whole body were about to shatter, making a clicking sound, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and sighed in surprise: "It's so strong! It's the same Gang Qi, but Chu Longyu's Gang Qi is much stronger than mine." As soon as he said this, his face changed, and with a whoop, he spit out a mouthful of blood. A vein was actually violently broken. The body was bleeding nonstop.

Yang Qiu took a deep breath, frowned, and forcibly endured the pain to call on his true qi, wanting to stop his body and return to the arena. But just as the True Qi was running, another vein broke. He grinned in pain, his face turned even paler, and he said in surprise: "What the hell is this...... What's going on?" A trace of uneasiness swelled up in his heart inexplicably.

Seeing that he was flying farther and farther, the more he wanted to call on his true qi to come back, the more seriously he was injured, and the more blood flowed out, he looked up and smiled proudly, turned to the position where the referee was, and said, "Referee." You can come up and announce the results. Yuan Ruofei can't come back. He was hurt by my anger. Forcibly invoking True Qi will only make the body more and more injured. I've already won. Announce it. ”

The referee raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw that Yang Qiu was indeed flying farther and farther as Chu Long said, spurting blood all the time, and there was no sign of being able to come back, so he nodded heavily and raised his left hand high above his head.

A look of adoration appeared on the face of one of the spectators. He shouted excitedly, "Chu Longyu is so powerful! Please take me as an apprentice. ”

As soon as he said this, the chatterbox of the other audience opened. There was a loud wave in the audience, one after another, one after another.

Yang Qiu heard the shouts of congratulations to Chu Longyu for winning the championship, and knew that things were not good, so he said angrily and anxiously: "It's not good! If I don't find a way to go back, I'm going to lose!" (To be continued.) )