For a while, the thunder and lightning were surging, and Qin Hao was like a small boat in the stormy waves, which could be destroyed by the spear at any time.

However, Qin Hao still stared at him calmly with his eyes and said, "The crescent moon sweep is used to open up the distance with one enemy, not directly against the enemy. ”

Suddenly, the spear stabbed straight and came to Qin Hao's façade. Qin Fusu roared angrily: "What do you know!"

In the panic, Qin Fusu's first reaction was a life-saving blow. Even though he knew the timing was wrong, he couldn't help but do it.

It's a pity that the head of the gun was easily pushed away by Qin Hao. He pinched his hand into a hook, and unbiased the wrist of Qin Fusu, and the spear fell off and was thrown into the air.

At this moment, the winner is decided. The spectators sighed, although they knew that Qin Hao had won, but they didn't know where the victory was.

Clear-eyed people already know the winners and losers before the battle, so they are not surprised.

For example, the Decepticon Bow looked ahead from beginning to end, and did not pay attention to the battle situation.

There's nothing to see about this in the first place, so why should you watch it.

From the moment Qin Fusu launched an attack, he knew that he had been completely defeated from the bottom of his heart. Just came up and wasted spiritual power for the sake of momentum, and then made all the killing moves, obviously a posture of exhaustion.

Why...... Why did it lose so badly?

Staring at the spear that fell to the ground in a daze, Qin Fusu was full of panic and didn't know what to do. Even if there is a gap in strength, there should not be such a big gap.

So, Qin Fusu raised his face, lowered his voice and asked, "Why?"

Qin Hao didn't answer his question, but instead swept his whip leg and returned the spear to Qin Fusu's hand. He said calmly, "Let's make a bet, how about it." ”

"Bet, bet on what!" Qin Fusu looked nervous, holding his hand with a spear, and shook involuntarily.

"Bet on life and death. On Qin Hao's immature little face, his clear eyes were calm and waveless, like the early sun washed by the morning mist.

Then, he smiled slowly, pointed the tip of the knife at Qin Fusu's throat, and said loudly: "You and I are standing back to back, and I will throw the dagger from the middle to the top of my head." As for who will be inserted into the head when it falls, it is up to the wind speed to decide. ”

This is a very common way of gambling, which is a contest between life and death enemies, courage and courage. What is really terrifying is the process of throwing out the handle of the knife and quietly waiting for the blade to enlarge little by little in front of you.

The fight would end with the death of one of them, or the escape.

Qin Hao's voice was not loud, but it clearly fell into the ears of everyone in the stands. Among the juniors of the Qin family, there was a voice of surprise and whispered to others: "Bet on life and death! This kid is obviously going to win, is his head cramping?"

A young man next to him said dissatisfiedly: "What do you know, this is a test of courage and makes the opponent completely collapse." ”

In fact, what this young man said was true. Even, the saint of the Immortal Peak of the Snow Mountain, who had never spoken, nodded slightly, exuding appreciation.

Her voice was as ethereal as a clear spring in a deep valley and said, "Lord Qin, what is the name of this plainly dressed little brother." ”

"Child, Qin Hao. Qin Tianyi still closed his eyes and said in a slightly cold voice: "I don't think the holy woman will be interested in this person. ”

With a slight expression, the saint heard a little murderous intent in her tone. Then, when she looked at Qin Hao, her expression was a little more inexplicable......

Standing in the middle of the empty competition platform, Qin Fusu stared blankly at the chattering crowd. Even, on the seat of the Infant Transformation Realm, the eyes of the Decepticon Bow and Concubine Li also gathered.

Inexplicable panic clenched the heart. Qin Fusu's muscles on his face spasmed, his expression was hideous, his eyes widened, and in his hollow eye sockets, his round eyes seemed to be able to fall at any time.

Qin Fusu began to be scared, frightened, unable to face it, and even desperately wanted to escape......

He was afraid of death, for fear that his aura would fade away, and that in the end only a cold corpse would remain, sinking in never-ending darkness......

However...... There is no turning back. If he retreats today, he will waste a chance to ascend to the sky and soar. So, even with all his reluctance, his nerves were on the verge of collapse, he still couldn't back down.

People are the most afraid of death, if there is a factor that can make people become not afraid of death, it should not be **. A person who is timid and afraid of things, and is full of **, how will he choose to do it?

Gurgle...... Qin Fusu swallowed his saliva. Then, he took another deep breath. Probably finding this method useful, he took another deep breath......

When he had done all this, he said in a trembling tail voice, pretending to be calm, "Come on." With that, he glanced at the tip of the knife one last time, and then closed his eyes heavily.

Such a scene did not surprise Qin Hao. He smiled slightly, back to back with Qin Fusu, holding the hilt of the knife in his hand, and aiming his right hand in the direction of the middle of the two and said, "I'm going to start!"

"Slow!" At this moment, Qin Fusu let out a short breath, stared vigilantly at Qin's right arm that was about to throw the dagger, and said vigilantly: "Let's start now." ”

Looking at the nervous appearance, Qin Hao really felt ridiculous. In front of so many people, can you still cheat?

Then, he said calmly: "Don't worry." ”

As soon as the words fell, the short knife flew up impartially along the gap between the back of Qin Hao's two heads, slowly spinning, becoming a black dot, and gradually disappeared from his field of vision.

When he threw it up, Qin Hao used great strength. For a while, the short knife will not fall. And Qin Fusu's heart was in his throat......

The brocade silk he was wearing was clinging to his body. Cold sweat ran down his head. Even, he was able to hear the double sound of his heart and pulse. Tight leg muscles began to cramp, followed by back ......

Tensing all the nerves, Qin Fusu only wanted to sense the flow of wind and air. However, he didn't feel the wind blowing in his direction from behind all the time, and the hanging tip of the knife was faintly aimed at his head.

The feeling was getting stronger and stronger, and it was about to break his nerves. At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw everyone in the audience staring at the scene on the stage with excited eyes.

What are they looking at?

At this moment, Qin Fusu's heart was full of hatred. Those people must be looking forward to their own death, and that blood-drenched scene can stimulate people's hearts the most, stimulating the depressed and cold heart in the Qin Mansion.

The tip of the knife is on the head...... It's going to penetrate my brain, it's over, it's going to die! They're all laughing at me...... Laugh at my death, I'm a complete loser......

His mind began to be disordered, and Qin Fusu's tense spirit was about to collapse. He could even feel a tingling sensation coming from his head, like a needle inserted into his head and stirring back and forth.