The middle-aged general was Li Tianquan's confidant, Li Qingyun said this very bluntly, without the slightest embellishment, he was displeased when he heard it, but he didn't dare to attack, he just snorted and said: "What imperial twin stars? The bloody battle is just a children's game, and it can be taken seriously?"

Li Qingyun smiled and said, "In a few years, I won't be a child." Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info I'll talk about this here, does anyone dare to say it in front of Zhao Jundu?"

The middle-aged general's face was ugly, even if it was him, he naturally didn't dare to say such a thing in front of Zhao Jundu. Regardless of the future development potential, and the Zhao valve behind him, just now, in the Battle of the Eternal Night Camp, the twelfth-level Zhao Jundu was able to compete with the Marquis of strength with the fifth level of the realm, just this record, how many people dared to shout in front of him?

Seeing that the martial arts was about to begin, Li Qingyun said, "Isn't the Second Elder coming? I think this match is worth watching." ”

The general disagreed: "A group of guys who can't get on the stage, what's there to see." It's enough for me to press a field here, so why don't I need the second elder to come in person?"

Li Qingyun glanced him up and down, and smiled, his expression was still so kind, but the middle-aged general's face suddenly became embarrassed. Li Qingyun's meaning is clear: you are not qualified.

However, the general is also a member of the Li family, and he knows very well the madness and cruelty under Li Qingyun's ordinary appearance, don't look at his current demeanor and tone are no different from ordinary people, if one is not good, he will see blood in the next minute, and he doesn't know where to offend him. The middle-aged general swallowed hard, but he didn't see the disdain in Li Qingyun's eyes.

On the viewing seat, Lu Shi and the others also arrived.

Lu Shu clasped his arms in front of his chest and looked at Qianye gloomily, like a fierce beast before it burst out and hurt people. The rest of the people were not so quiet, a group of people roared, their expressions were provocative, their movements were exaggerated, and from time to time slang came out of their mouths, referring to Sang and scolding Huai, and finally simply spitting out dirty words.

Hearing the foul words by name, Qianye finally opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at Lu Kill's group, and said, "If you want to fight, when this is over, come one by one, life or death, what?"

The voice on the other side immediately lowered, and several people glanced at each other, their faces not relaxed.

Maybe they didn't take Qianye in their eyes before, but after the strong man who provoked in the military merit exchange area was restrained by Qianye's move, they knew very well that even if there was a level advantage there, they really didn't have the certainty of victory against Qianye. At least in the change of place, they won the strong man, but they could not win so neatly.

However, now that the challenges of the thousand nights have been thrown, one by one, they have already taken advantage of the wheel war, is it possible to rush to the top of the wheel? Although this group of mercenaries are all black-hearted characters, they still can't afford to lose this person in this high-profile fighting arena.

Lu Shu never spoke, and then said: "Shut up, you guys, if you have the strength, go to the battlefield and use it." As he spoke, he strode over to a row of chairs and sat down.

His subordinates slumped and sat around them, which was tantamount to showing weakness in disguise, but there was still a step down.

Qianye ignored Lu and those people, stepped into the arena with the sound of the horn, and then thrust Dongyue to the ground. The ground of the arena was made of rough rock, but as soon as Qianye inserted it, the blade of the heavy sword, which did not look amazing, silently sank into half a meter, like tofu.

As soon as Qianye appeared, there was a sudden discussion. It turned out that except for Dongyue, he didn't carry any weapons, and he didn't even wear battle armor, and a set of power suits on his body was an ordinary combat uniform, and his defense was almost zero.

Dooley also walked into the fighting ring, compared to the simple outfit of Qianya, it can be said that he is armed to the teeth, holding a three-edged spear in his left hand, a large-caliber double-barreled short/gun hanging from his waist, carrying a Force crossbow behind his back, a short knife dagger stuck in his waist and thigh, and even a grenade under his breastplate.

The horn sounded again, announcing the official start of the fight.

Du Li stared at Qianye, his eyes gradually bloodshot, and said with a cruel smile: "Do you know, Qianye, Lao Tzu has put up with you for a long time! You steal my limelight, steal my military merits, and want to steal my position? Come on, now I'll let you know the difference between killing people and your kind of fancy fighting!"

Dooley let out a scream and pounced on Qianye quickly, and the spear brought a sharp whistling that pierced Qianye's heart. As soon as the spear moved, a dark cyan spear more than a meter long spat out from the spear, and when the first blow was apparent, Dooley exerted all his strength.

The spear came extremely fast, and it came in an instant, and when it reached the chest, Qianye still didn't move, and he saw that the first round was about to see blood!

Just as the onlookers were holding their breath, they suddenly felt a flower in front of them, and the thousand nights seemed to move, but they didn't seem to move, and the menacing spear deflected without warning, stabbing into the air, as if Dooley had temporarily withdrawn his hand. However, everyone knows that this is impossible.

Dooley's momentum did not stop, this shot pierced the air, and he had the strength to change his moves, but unexpectedly, there seemed to be an invisible force field in front of him, dragging him involuntarily and continuing to rush towards the thousand nights.

And Qianye's expression did not move, as if nothing unusual had happened. He simply took half a step forward, and at the same time leaned forward slightly and leaned at a very small angle, and then heard a muffled thud, and Dooley was knocked backwards, and staggered back several steps when he landed.

The arena was silent for a while, and no one expected that this would be the result.

Li Qingyun was originally knocking on the armrest, but his fingers suddenly stopped for a moment, and then fell, keeping up with the original rhythm.

Dooley's face was covered in blood, and his mind was a little groggy, and he couldn't figure out what had just happened and what he had bumped into. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his face, and saw that Qianye was still standing in place, as if he hadn't even raised his hand, and Dongyue was still in place, untouched at all.

As soon as Dooley gritted his teeth, the blood aroused his ferocity, and instead of the caution he had put on the field, he let out a scream in his throat, threw down his spear, and drew a short knife and dagger with his backhand, and slammed it like lightning. As soon as he got closer, he launched a stormy attack, and the twin blades turned into two balls of light, flying around the thousand nights.

If you can't cultivate as a general, you can't even keep up with his movements.

This round of furious attacks showed Doley's true strength, extremely ruthless, extremely fast and accurate, one inch short and one inch dangerous. If on the battlefield, once the opponent is suppressed in this way, it is likely to be life and death immediately, even if the strength is higher than Doley's, it is possible to drink hatred by surprise.

However, most of the people in the spectator seat felt that their eyes seemed to be spent, and the edges of Qianye's figure became blurred, as if there were several ghosts stacked on top of each other.

Many rubbed their eyes blankly, while others became alert and applied the Force to their eyes to enhance their eyesight. Only then did they see clearly, it was not that their eyes were spent, but that the movement of Qianye was too fast, but the amplitude was extremely small, and not even a centimeter of distance was wasted, so that in the eyes of these strong men with good strength, they all left an afterimage.

At this moment, Qianye's heart was distracted to assess the battle situation in front of him.

His feeling seems to be a little off, on the one hand, he thinks that Dooley's offensive should be quite aggressive, and in his impression, this guy who was inexplicably looking for trouble from the beginning is not exactly a straw bag, at least the strength matches his level. However, at this moment, in the eyes of Qianye, Dooley's offensive was vast, but his movements were repeatedly sluggish and full of flaws.

Qianye didn't even use basic fighting skills in the army, and only blocked and slapped at the opponent's weak point, and the range of dodge and counterattack was less than half a meter, and all Dooley's offensive was resolved.

Qianye suddenly took a step forward, and the whole person somehow passed through Dooley's knife net, almost leaning on him, and then raised his elbow, Dooley flew out upside down.

Looking at Dooley, who was flying away, Qianye's heart moved, and among the countless knowledge inherited from the long river of blood, a rune surfaced.

A red thread stretched out from under Qianye's feet, stretching out dozens of meters in an instant, and the latter came first, and even crossed Dooley in the air halfway.

Then, as if pulled by an invisible force, Qianye slid forward, leaving behind a series of afterimages, with different postures. Qianye stepped in front of Dooley, grabbed Dooley by the back of the neck, and pressed him to the ground lightly, but stood still.

The afterimages appeared almost simultaneously, and then disappeared only by a fraction of a second.

On the hard, rough rock ground of the fighting arena, most of Dooley's body was gone, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Qianye stood still, as if thinking about something. And there was silence in the arena, and everyone was silent, neither the slightest sound of color nor the slightest scolding, as if they were afraid of disturbing the young man.

Li Qingyun's right hand had been in the air for a long time, and now it finally fell, slapping on the armrest. He was not surprised, but his eyes were full of smiles, and he sighed lightly: "Such skills, such skills!

After that, Li Qingyun got up and left without looking at Qianye again. Before leaving, one of the strong men in the attendant inadvertently glanced at the chair he was sitting on, and his eyelids jumped. From the armrests to the back of the chair, the chair was covered with countless clear cracks, but it kept the prototype from falling apart.

After a few moments, there was still silence in the arena. People don't know whether to cheer, exclaim, or react in any other way. The powerhouses present were all experienced in battles, but they had never seen such a fight, and every detail seemed to make people doubt the scene they had just seen.

In fact, whether it is military merits or internal competition, Duley has made a lot of fame during this time, and he still wins most of the powerhouses in the same level, which once again proves the strength of Lu Shu's team.

However, there was no violent collision between the Force and the Force in this fight just now, and there was no offensive and defensive battle between swords and swords, and before people even had time to see the combat skills of the two sides, everything was over.

Qianye finally woke up from his contemplation, glanced at Dooley, who was still embedded in the ground, and said to the referee who had not yet come to his senses, "Send me all the equipment on him." ”

Lu Huo Ran stood up and couldn't help but shout: "Qianye, don't go too far!"

"Isn't this the rule of the trade?" Qianye raised his head and looked directly at Lu Shu, and said lightly: "Of course, the rules can also be set by the size of a fist." If you think I'm too much, then you will come down and fight to the death. ”

Lu Xuan's face was suddenly full of dark clouds, the process of defeating Duley in Qianye was too understated, especially the last pursuit of the body, which made people feel like they were in the air. Generals can rise into the air, but if you want to walk on the ground in the void and turn freely, what kind of strength does it have?

Thinking of this, Lu Shu took a deep breath and stood straight in place, holding back the strong desire to fight between his lips and teeth.

Qianye did not persecute it, and said, "Before I walk out of this gate, you will have a chance at any time." With that, he picked up Dongyue and walked to the sidelines.