Chapter Seventy-One: One Move!
As soon as Shen Ming made a move, it was a sword destroying style, and it burst out mercilessly, obviously with full malice and even killing intent!
"That kid is finished, under this trick, he will definitely die!"
"Hehe, it's a pity ......"
Qin Yu's eyes were instantly sharp, he was not stupid, he would not feel the terrifying murderous aura of the other party's move.
It was precisely because he felt the terrifying murderous aura of this move that his original idea of being ready to be false and wronged was instantly dispelled. The first is that if he is still clumsy, I am afraid that he really can't avoid this trick, and the second is that the other party is so ruthless, if he doesn't retaliate, how can he be worthy of such a heavy gift from him!
A sudden grin suddenly appeared on his solemn face, "A trick? Very good, I have this intention!"
The sword light dragged a long phantom and roared, and the next moment, it slammed into Qin Yu's body!
Many people were taken aback, even though they knew that Qin Yu couldn't stop it, but they didn't expect that he didn't even have time to resist at all, and he was passed by the sword light!
The sword-destroying style is terrifying!
In other words, this small sect disciple is extremely weak!
"Ahh
Many people hurriedly turned their heads, not daring to look at this extremely cruel scene in the field.
Shen Ming passed through Qin Yu's body without hindrance, which made him slightly surprised, and he felt that it was reasonable, although he had just killed someone, he didn't care.
If you are presumptuous in the Ancient Cloud Sword Sect, you have to be prepared to lose your life!
The sword light dissipated, and his body reappeared, standing tall.
Shaking his head slightly and sighing, he slowly turned around, ready to sigh at Qin Yu who died under his sword, to show that he was not so ruthless.
After all, he is a member of the following sect, and he still has the bearing he should have as a disciple of the upper sect.
Well?
He froze suddenly.
There was not the slightest blood, and there was no terrible scene in his imagination, and the ground was so clean that it didn't seem to blow a trace of dust.
"This ......"
He frowned suddenly, as if he had ...... Didn't get in the way?
His pupils dilated instantly, and an incredible thought immediately popped out.
"Senior Brother Shen Ming, behind your back!"
"Ah, be careful!"
"Get out of the way!"
Shen Ming was startled, and subconsciously turned around, but what greeted him was a clenched fist!
"How so?!" his mind buzzed, and the fist hit him in the face head-on, and his entire face instantly distorted.
The man flew in the air, blood mixed with teeth and soared out of the air, as if a shower had been sprayed out of thin air.
Before he lost consciousness, he heard Qin Yu say softly: "One move." ”
"You!"
Shen Ming slammed to the ground, as if a heavy hammer had slammed into the hearts of all the Gu Yun Sword Sect disciples, making a loud sound that shook the sky, making their brains a little dizzy, and they couldn't turn around.
The martial arts arena was silent.
Everyone was like ducks choked by the throat.
His mouth was open, his eyes widened, but he couldn't make a sound.
Because they don't know how to express their thoughts at the moment.
Is it ridiculous?
Isn't it real?
But Shen Ming, who fell to the ground on his back in the field, his whole face was as miserable as a broken dough, but he really told everyone that this scene really happened!
That guy who was reluctant to even defeat Zhao Jun actually used only one move, yes, he beat the genius Shen Ming, who ranked 112th on the list, unconscious!
And this should have been the end this guy deserved!
The reversal was too sudden, too fast, and too shocking!
After a long time, looking at the person from the outer sect who Shi Shiran sat down cross-legged again, everyone suddenly reacted!
"What did he just do?! I obviously saw him being pierced by Senior Brother Shen Ming's sword! Why am I okay?!"
"Yes, I can see it so clearly, but why was he able to suddenly appear behind Shen Ming? This is not right!"
“...... Hehe, could it be that my Ancient Cloud Sword Sect has already fallen to this point? A small sect disciple has actually slaughtered all directions in our place?"
“......”
Some people have already cried bitterly, not only angry at the shock brought by this scene, but more importantly, they feel sorry for their own spirit stones!
"Ahhh
His cry seemed to be a fuse, which instantly ignited another atmosphere in the audience.
This atmosphere is far more real and intense than the sect being bullied by outsiders.
"That's all my net worth! I can't even afford to buy cultivation resources! But now I'm all lost!"
"It's over, it's over, it's over! I've borrowed money! It's a full 2,000 low-grade spirit stones, how can I pay it back?"
“......”
For a time, there was a lot of sorrow.
If the last harvest was just cutting some leeks, this one almost dug out the roots!
Qin Yu's difficult victory against Zhao Jun in the last game made everyone misestimate Qin Yu's strength, so that no one was optimistic about his battle with Shen Ming, and with the idea of making some pocket money, many people bet their entire net worth - who doesn't know how to do a deal that is sure to make money without losing money?
But now......
"That's not right, if he's so strong, why was he able to fight so hard at the beginning, it's not right!"
"Damn, he lied to us! I see, this guy is lying to us! He did it on purpose!"
Someone reacted quickly.
People who originally only cared about the pain will react to this statement.
Someone in disbelief ran to the betting office and asked, and was stunned.
"Someone just placed 140,000 spirit stones to buy Qin Yu and win!"
"It must be that he buys it himself and wins!"
"I'm not convinced! This is fraud!"
A bunch of people immediately shouted, and they surrounded the betting office to demand justice, and more importantly, to compensate, at least to get back their principal.
The betting office has been on guard since Yang Xi came to claim the prize for the first time, although they are also hostile to these two people from foreign sects, but the rules are the rules.
A deacon of the Jindan stage walked out, and the coercion on his body suddenly made the monks who were generally only in the realm of the Qi Condensation Stage close their mouths.
He looked around and glanced at Qin Yu, who was still sitting cross-legged in the ring, although he had some hatred in his heart, he shook his head at everyone and said, "This doesn't involve fraud. ”
Even though everyone's realm is lower than him, but under the huge loss, some people will contradict it: "How is this not fraud? He is obviously so strong, but he pretends to be very weak, this is not fraud, what is it? I am not convinced, I want to ...... it."
However, when the deacon of the Jindan period saw it, he couldn't say any more, and cold sweat trickled down.