Zhao Qingshan glared at Qin Yu angrily, this anger in his heart!

Qin Yu is just a college student, if in normal times, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to lift his shoes, and now he actually vomited blood in front of everyone?

In fact, Qin Yu's punch was not heavy, but it just happened to trigger Zhao Qingshan's old injury, so the latter vomited blood.

But the second mouthful of blood he spit out was really angry with Qin Yu, and coupled with the cool words of his classmates who ate melons, Zhao Qingshan was now annoyed and angry.

"Okay, very good, boy, have you succeeded in provoking me?

"Whew!"

Zhao Qingshan forcibly suppressed the injury, his right foot was pulled back, and the red cherry spear rose with the momentum, and as soon as Zhao Qingshan grabbed it, the red cherry spear fell steadily in his hand.

Zhao Qingshan pulled a beautiful spear, and pointed the tip of the gun at Qin Yu, "Boy, show your weapons and prepare to meet the wrath of the Martial God Heirs!"

Qin Yu looked at Zhao Qingshan and said speechlessly: "This brother, you will be the descendant of the Martial God when you open your mouth and close your mouth, if you are defeated by me later, don't you feel ashamed?"

"Bastard, now that I have the red cherry gun in my hand, how can I be defeated by you again? Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and show your weapon, my patience is limited!"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure and sure, I can't wait!"

"Okay, then it's as you wish!" Qin Yu shook his body and immediately assumed the starting posture of Jeet Kune Do.

Zhao Qingshan saw that Qin Yu was empty-handed and had no weapons, his eyes froze: "Boy, what about your weapons, as the descendant of the Martial God, I will not bully unarmed people!"

Qin Yu waved his fist, "Well, this is my weapon." ”

Seeing that Qin Yu was empty-handed, Zhao Qingshan immediately felt that he was insulted, and said angrily: "Boy, you are insulting me, quickly show your weapon, otherwise I will win, and I will not win!"

"Okay!"

Qin Yu looked around and found that Zhang Tianlei and the other martial artists of the Xuanmen had no weapons, so he suddenly walked to the side.

The onlookers, and some tourists who were watching the excitement, were a little confused when they saw Qin Yu's actions.

Could it be that Qin Yu was scared and wanted to run away, but looking at his previous arrogant attitude, it didn't look like it!

When Yang Zihan saw this scene, he was also a little unsure, what was Qin Yu going to do?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Qin Yu totoed a little, and his body soared to a height of seven or eight meters with a loud sound.

"It's so light!" Chen Mengyao couldn't help but snort, and immediately felt that something was wrong, looked around, and found that everyone was looking at Qin Yu and no one noticed her, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

She is an awakened eighth-layer martial artist, so she naturally knows the power of Qin Yu's light skills. Previously, Qin Yu also showed light skills when he fought against Feng Wuji, crossing hundreds of steps at once, but it was not done at one time, it was Qin Yu who relied on his toes to constantly tap the ground, and jumped several times, which was far less subtle than the mystery that took off in place this time.

Chen Mengyao is a girl, and she is also a martial arts fan, otherwise she would not ask Ouyang De for her contact information, and after seeing Qin Yu's extraordinary light skills, she glanced at Qin Yu again.

Even the five elements of Xuanmen, who has always been indifferent and silent, and have few expressions, were slightly moved when they saw this scene, this student is not simple, it seems that Zhao Qingshan treats Qin Yu as a soft persimmon, which is a little difficult!

The five elements of the Xuanmen Gate each shook their heads, their expressions returned to normal, and they did not intend to interfere. Although they were also from the Xuanmen, for a private battle like the latter, as long as Zhao Qingshan's life was not in danger, they would not care.

At this time, Qin Yu looked at a pine branch in front of him, and as soon as he used force, this branch was broken. After falling to the ground, Qin Yu removed the branches and leaves on them and came to Zhao Qingshan with the branches.

"Who, I'll use this to fight you, okay?"

Zhao Qingshan looked at Qin Yu's hand hatefully, but the pine branch that was more than two feet thick with his thumb was immediately insulted.

Since ancient times, weapons have been one inch long and one inch strong, but Qin Yu used a two-foot-long branch to fight his red cherry spear, isn't this an insult?

"Boy, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" Zhao Qingshan had already lost his mind in humiliation by Qin Yu's actions. Although in Qin Yu's opinion, this is not a humiliation.

"The first type of the Zhao family's overlord spear, the spirit snake is dispatched!" Zhao Qingshan, who was furious, raised his gun and stabbed it, and the tip of the spear was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter to stab at Qin Yu.

"The first type of dog stick method, stick sweep the leper dog!" Qin Yu knew how to beat the dog stick method, just shouted casually, only to see that as soon as he waved the branch, the spear stabbed by Zhao Qingshan was bounced away.

Zhao Qingshan saw that the first blow missed, and immediately used the second move as soon as he gritted his teeth. "Guns shoot like dragons!"

"Stick to kill dog!"

“......”

Bell!

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for a few rounds.

At this time, Zhao Qingshan became more and more frightened, and the overlord spear moves were almost used, let alone defeating Qin Yu, the branches in Qin Yu's hands were not broken.

On the other hand, Qin Yu was calm and relaxed, his face was not red and he was not panting. Holding a small branch in his hand, he shook it and shook it, and he could swing Zhao Qingshan's spear away just right every time.

Qin Yu wanted to defeat Zhao Qingshan in a few moves, but he didn't want to expose his strength, so he pretended to play with Zhao Qingshan.

The classmates looked at Qin Yu speechlessly, a branch beat Zhao Qingshan, was Zhao Qingshan too weak, or Qin Yu was too strong?

Some students have already decided to go back to Qin Yu to learn from him, and if he asks for a coach, if he is a little more powerful, he will be hundreds of thousands a month.

Qin Yu is their classmate, isn't this a ready-made coach?

Chen Mengyao and Zhang Tianlei, as well as the Five Elements of Xuanmen, are all martial artists, seeing that Qin Yu can be invincible with just one branch, they are impressed by Qin Yu again, in short, in this day, I don't know how many times I have been shocked by Qin Yu.

The happiest person is Wu Jia, fortunately, he had the foresight to rein in the precipice in time and show favor to Qin Yu. In the future, maybe he can still worship Qin Yu as a teacher, and as for the high-paid Taoist priest that his father invited him, let him go when he goes back.

At this time, in Wu Jia's villa, a middle-aged man who looked like a Taoist priest sneezed, strange, how did he sneeze, could it be that those little girls wanted it again?

Thinking of this, the Taoist priest called excitedly. I won't mention this matter for the time being.

"Shoot the dragon snake!!"

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

Zhao Qingshan roared again and again, the spear in his hand kept changing, and finally swept suddenly, this is the most powerful move he has in cultivating the Overlord Spear at present, every time he uses it, as long as the other party is a martial artist of the same level, he is often invincible and has never failed.

But in Qin Yu's eyes, there were too many flaws in this move.

"Descendant of the Martial God, this is the end of the competition!Let me go!" Qin Yu saw that Zhao Qingshan's donkey skills were exhausted, and decided not to play any more, and climbed the pole with a snake, and the branch was on Zhao Qingshan's wrist.

Zhao Qingshan's hand was numb, and the red cherry spear suddenly took off his hand, clanged, and fell to the ground.

"Ahh ”

Qin Yu punched him lightly again, Zhao Qingshan retreated again and again, and Yihe staggered to the ground.

Looking at the red cherry spear that fell to the ground, Zhao Qingshan was shocked and angry, and as soon as he wanted to get up, he looked up and saw Qin Yu's branch pointing at his throat.

"Hmph, open your mouth and shut up the Martial God Descendant, that's it. ”

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