"Oh roar? The water curtain muttered.

"This scene was made by Ye Zhitian of the Cetian Sect against the Holy Son of Lingxiaomen, Qingyu. ”

"What? so fast?"

"I don't know what the Holy Son is like, whether he is strong or not. ”

.........................

"Did you say that this Holy Son is handsome?"

It just so happened that next to Qingyu, a woman said this to her companion.

"Aren't you handsome? Don't be a nymphomaniac, others don't look down on you. ”

The crowd instantly became lively, but Qingyu, as the person concerned, didn't care.

He only needs to do one thing, settle the battle.

He came to the passage for the fighters to enter the martial arts arena.

After verifying his identity, he simply entered the arena neatly, and Huiwu prepared various ways for the players to enter the arena very intimately.

For example, jumping in, coming out of the ground, flying in the sky, etc., he chose the most normal one and walked through the stairs below.

"Cetian Sect..... It's a bit troublesome, if you don't show too much outstanding, don't show too much strength, at most it's a little stronger than the Pluto period, you should have to fight for a while. ”

"Let's look better. ”

Thinking so, he slowly entered, and at the same time, his opponent, the guy named Ye Zhitian, also took the stairs like him.

The two players officially entered, the martial arts arena was closed, the formation was opened, all sounds were isolated, and the chatter of the spectators disappeared.

Salute slightly, this is etiquette, representing friendship, the relationship between the six factions, and then Qingyu greeted him.

As is customary, there is a period of time before the start of the fight to communicate freely.

However, Qingyu still hoped that he would not say anything and start fighting directly, after all, there was nothing to say before the war except those polite words.

"Hello, officially introduce yourself, here is a nobody of the Cetian Sect, and I am honored to be able to fight against Your Excellency. ”

However, it backfired, he hoped that the fight could start earlier, but the other side was going to chatter.

"Nobody..... Is this nobody?" is doing something that doesn't match his status as a "nobody".

"Brother Ye is really good at joking, how can anyone say that he is a nobody. He casually said something about the past.

What I didn't expect was that anything he said casually could be picked up by the other party: "Also, after all, there is still a name in the bottom, so there is a famous pawn?"

Qingyu: "......"

Does this require him to take it like this?

"I'm afraid this person is not a fool, since you want to buy time, then give me some normal words. He complained in his heart, and he really couldn't think of how to answer this sentence for a while.

But fortunately, the water curtain helped him to speak: "No other means are allowed to be used in the preparation time." ”

Who this sentence is talking about, it is a matter of opinion, anyway, Ye Zhitian feels that he is talking about him.

"Was it discovered? He "cut" and said, "I said, I was just observing you, why didn't you notice?"

Qingyu Qingyu replied vaguely: "Hmm, who knows." ”

He didn't find out, of course it was impossible, if he didn't find out, the other party would have found a lot of useful things, so he was able to get a lot of information before he even started fighting.

He just didn't stop it and stuffed something very "useful" past.

"Are both sides ready?" asked Mizumu again.

Qingyu took the lead and said, "No problem." ”

"Me too. Ye Zhitian then said.

"Let's go!" After saying this, the water curtain flew directly upward, almost at the very edge of the formation, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Hey, hey, is that what you know how to take? It can't be that you are in too much of a hurry to get the wrong one, right?" Ye Zhitian saw the sword that Qing Yu pulled out from his waist, and almost thought that he had walked to the scene of the ordinary martial arts competition.

"Shouldn't this be the only thing you have?"

"Is there any problem?" Qingyu waved twice: "Cast from the hardest steel, it has been tempered thousands of times, and the quality is extraordinary, I don't know how many people want it." ”

"The hardest steel, that's just mortal iron, hey!"

"It's not even a good grade of spiritual ore, right? Thousands of tempers or something, a spiritual weapon is better than this, the quality is extraordinary or something, what do you compare to get the extraordinary quality?"

"What you want is just an ordinary martial artist swordsman or something, right? But any monk has no interest in this sword, hey!"

He complained several times in a row, and Qingyu was ashamed to listen to it, listen, this is a complaint, but it sounds a little weird.

Fortunately, Qingyu knew that he had no malicious intentions, just ordinary complaints.

"Okay, don't worry about these little details, let's fight. "The sword body was attached to him with a layer of small spiritual power, which guaranteed that it would not break in the battle that would follow.

"Eh, is it so fast? Why don't we talk about it again?" However, the other party's reaction was very strange.

Ye Zhitian wanted to say a few more words, so as to observe Qingyu and get more useful information, but he was still casually stuffed by Qingyu with a mess of information that seemed to be wrong once.

"No, no, no, in fact, I'm a social phobia, and I can't speak, I'm afraid of life, and if I continue to talk like this, I'm afraid that I'll get sick and lie down directly." ”

The so-called temptation was already a temptation for Ye Zhitian just now, but it was not interesting to Qingyu.

I don't know until I really fight, but he has a big chance of winning, count him 99 percent, and after those just now, it can be said that it is 99.9 percent.

The less fraction gives a face to the uncertainties.

his mortal iron long sword, he rushed straight over, as if in a hurry to die.

However, in Ye Zhitian's eyes, it was a different scene.

"This way, this way, or this way?" he watched Qingyu's moving figure, constantly calculating where Qingyu appeared.

That body method was very confusing, so that he, a master of calculation, couldn't figure out which direction it would be in the end.

This is very important, he is not one of those who fights recklessly when he sees people, and his fighting style is all related to strategy.

"Dang!"

Seeing that it was too late, he directly blocked the sword in front of him, and he was able to block the next blow, and he was almost unsteady in his footsteps.

For him, calculating favorable information can help him grasp the initiative, as long as the situation is in his hands, then he can turn the tide of the battle into victory step by step.

But the current situation is that others have taken advantage of the first move.

"Fortunately, I observed a lot of things at the beginning, and there was still a chance, but it was just a little wrong first. ”

"Nothing is a problem. ”

Qing Yu parried him a few times in a row, and then retreated.

"Understood, I see, this way of fighting, then I am indeed winning. ”