Dare, or don't dare?

When a woman asks such a question, Chu Qianqiu naturally will not refuse:

"Why don't you dare?"

"It's just that Yuehua is a bit of a big bully."

Chu Qianqiu is not afraid of martial arts masters, not to mention that his father-in-law is still in Linghu City, he is also above board when he comes to the College of Arts and Sciences, he is not afraid of the academy owner being a killer, and when it comes to the moment of crisis, the 24-hour circulation system is also full, and he is not afraid that the other party will turn his face.

It's just that this woman is so stingy.

Looking like a fairy in the sky, the dragon girl of the Dragon Palace, actually wanted to get back to the field, but as the head of the academy, he was squeezed by a martial artist who found a gap, of course, he had to be punished a little.

"You are Uncle Liu's righteous son, and you are the same generation as me, how can you call the big a bully to the small?" Yang Yuehua said confidently, so she is not an elder, and she does not need to abide by the bearing of an elder.

"What's more, the most outstanding disciple of the College of Arts and Sciences lost to you, and your true qi has become liquid, except for a few great Confucians in the Academy, no one else is your opponent."

So you're going to get your hands dirty?

Then I'm next.

Chu Qianqiu nodded and agreed, after all, fighting against a martial arts master is a very valuable experience, and if he goes to Beijing in the future, he will not be in a hurry.

It doesn't matter if you don't sell the [Houde Sword], just earn it back from the combat experience.

College of Arts and Sciences, Tournament Arena

There were only lonely men and widows on the open field, one was the rising star of the Shenwei Army, Chu Qianqiu, the garrison of the Li Ren Battalion, and the other was the head of the College of Arts and Sciences.

In terms of status, this court master can serve as the red-clothed catcher of the six doors, compete for the supreme position of the temple, and if he is willing to serve the court, he can even be knighted directly.

In short, Yang Yuehua represents the highest achievement that a martial artist can achieve in the Shenwu Dynasty.

"Let's put it to the test, then."

Yang Yuehua put away the folding fan in her hand and knocked it gently.

In an instant, the air in the arena seemed to freeze, and the black cat walking around the venue suddenly meowed, and his hair exploded, and he was about to kick his legs back and flee from here, only to fall unconsciously.

The creatures on the martial arts arena began to feel breathless, and if there was substantial pressure, it was like a weight of ten thousand catties pressing on Chu Qianqiu's body.

"It's an amazing pressure."

"An innate master who has not been killed on the battlefield and does not have firm beliefs, I am afraid that he will collapse directly under such pressure."

Chu Qianqiu stood on the opposite side of the martial arts arena, looking at the woman in front of him, and there was a sting in the sea of knowledge.

"Miss Yuehua, please be careful."

Chu Qianqiu clasped his hands together and reminded Yang Yuehua very politely.

As soon as the words fell, the killing intent in the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows drilled out like a awakened monster, like a solid black murderous aura roaring at the frozen air wall.

Mountains and tsunamis!

The solidified air was like a glass curtain wall hit by a missile in an instant, with a bang, it shattered to the ground in an instant, and the ground was in shambles, and the cat fled the scene as if it was awakened by the murderous thought, and even the birds in the distant forest were also frightened and fled into the distance.

"How many people did you kill on death row? Only then can I cultivate this murderous aura." ….

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"A thousand, or ten thousand?"

Yang Yuehua's beautiful eyes showed a look of disbelief, although she was a new martial arts master, it was not difficult to distinguish the weight of Chu Qianqiu's killing intent.

"I don't remember exactly."

"Maybe not so much." Chu Qianqiu smiled and said, taking advantage of the gap in communication, he pulled out the [Moon Holding Knife], like an eagle soaring, like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, and rushed to Yang Yuehua with a whoosh, without the slightest feeling of pity for the jade, he slashed it down.

A nasal passage knife method - infernal purgatory!

The legendary hell emerged in the sword technique, surpassing the killing intent possessed by the predecessors, and squandered it unscrupulously.

It was like a rising black sun, emitting a desperately black light.

Hit?

Chu Qianqiu swung it down, and the result was an afterimage, like a mirage.

The real Yang Yuehua didn't take Chu Qianqiu's murderous knife technique, she flew straight to the sky, and left behind the phantom created by Wu Xiang.

Volley!

"Miss Yuehua, you're a liar!" Chu Qianqiu slashed the afterimage with a knife, and only then did he realize that the other party had fled to the sky quickly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Innate masters can also fly through the air for a short time, but very few martial artists will use such moves, because they have no place to stay in the air, they cannot use their strength, and they are easy to be predicted and blocked by the enemy.

If Chu Qianqiu flew into the sky, he could only use the air bomb to reverse his position, and he would be easily killed by the enemy.

The martial arts master can condense the martial phase, rely on the martial phase transformation to control his position freely, like a bird with wings, and his flexibility rises sharply.

Therefore, the biggest problem in dealing with the martial arts master is not whether he can be hacked to death, but not to let him escape.

Back then, Zhang Shaoling would be intercepted by the Shence Army, that was because the Shence Army laid down a large array, condensed the military soul and trapped him, so that he had to come down directly from the sky, kill through the entire array, and leave calmly.

Now that Yang Yuehua is flying in the sky, Chu Qianqiu has no way to deal with her.

But the master of the liberal arts academy looked like a great enemy:

"Chiaki, your physical fitness is terrifying, even above me."

"And you are cultivating Uncle Liu's "Ten Kings Sutra of Hell", which is only half a step away from the late innate stage, and the density of true qi is already at least 120 or more."

"Not only that, but there are also three unknown insects in the body, plus the blessings of the [Dragon Power], the [Yellow Spring] characteristics, and the killing intent that is far beyond the mundane."

"If you come down with this knife, even I will suffer, and I will naturally not take your killing move."

Yang Yuehua floated in the air and spoke, every word she said made Chu Qianqiu's face change slightly.

How did this woman see it?

She had almost no secrets in front of her, and the matter of the Governor's Mansion made Chu Qianqiu can't help but have a conjecture:

"Could this be your martial artist?"

Can Wu Xiang have such a miraculous performance?

"You guessed it right."

"After the innate advanced martial arts, according to the different condensed martial arts, they have different effects, just like Uncle Liu's Light King Buddha, which is enough to dissipate the darkness, restrain most of the evil martial arts, and can treat the injuries of soldiers."

"And my martial arts are induced by heaven and man, and ghosts and gods know it."

Yang Yuehua didn't hide it, told her frankly, and then opened the folding fan, showing an interested expression, let me see Uncle Liu's ability.

White Tiger Tongyi - Eight Winds!

Chu Qianqiu secretly shouted that it was not good, the master of this courtyard did not talk about martial arts, not only flew to the sky, but also made a move in the sky, only to see Yang Yuehua fold the fan and wave, and there was a storm on the ground.

"White Tiger Tongyi" has clouds: What does the wind mean? The wind is cute and cute, and the nourishment is successful, so it is like gossip.

Yang Yuehua waved the folding fan, and the eight winds, including the wind, the Ming Shu wind, the Qingming wind, the Jing wind, the cool breeze, the Changyu wind, the Buzhou wind, and the Guangmo wind, all came together.

Chu Qianqiu is in danger.

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