Chapter 82: Dramatizing the Hanging

"Referee, can you decide the winner?"

Qin Yu put away the Starfall Sword, his momentum instantly returned to calm, and then looked at the referee next to him and said.

At this time, the referee stood in place in a daze, as if he had been petrified by a wood carving, listening to Qin Yu's words, he came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva, and loudly pronounced the verdict: "Qin Yusheng!

Wow!

As the referee's voice fell, the entire square instantly set off a sky-high uproar.

Almost everyone present, whether it was the players' seats, the audience seats, or the VIP seats, was extremely shocked and unbelievable.

As a rookie disciple, Qin Yu actually won all the way to the finals, he was simply invincible and unstoppable!

I thought that Zhang Heng, who was quick to shoot, was recognized as having at least the top five levels of strength and could defeat Qin Yu, but I didn't expect that Qin Yu showed his swordsman strength, with a sword in his hand, and the fiery red sword qi crushed Zhang Heng strongly, causing Zhang Heng to faint directly after vomiting blood in the end.

It's beyond words!

How much ability does Qin Yu still hide, is it possible, do you really want to create a miracle and compete for the title of champion as a newcomer?

Everyone couldn't help but look forward to Qin Yu to the extreme.

"Ji Shengyu, He Shengliang, Qin Yu, why was I born in the same era as you?" Wang Yanfeng shook his head completely and smiled bitterly, and there was no longer the slightest idea of competing with Qin Yu, because the gap was too big.

"What a freak! Sure enough, the intuition I had at first sight when I saw him was not wrong at all! His strength, I'm afraid that I really have a chance to win the championship!" Dong Ping muttered to himself.

"Qin Yu! What a Qin Yu! In the finals, I must compete with you! See who is the strongest swordsman!"

Wang Jian's eyes were firmly fixed on Qin Yu, his sword was obviously held in his chest, in static mode, but a stream of battle intent couldn't stop emanating like a volcanic eruption.

Several warriors standing near Wang Jian were immediately shocked by Wang Jian's battle intent momentum and stumbled to the ground.

"Senior Brother Wang Jian is so terrifying, he already regards Qin Yu as a fierce rival!"

"Top swordsman battle, I don't know whose kendo ability will be better!"

"It should be Senior Brother Wang Jian who is stronger, after all, Senior Brother Wang Jian's cultivation has been studying for a longer time. ”

Discussions rang out one after another.

But from beginning to end, there were two martial artists, who had never looked at Qin Yu at all, these two were Han Fei and Huang Fuxiong.

Han Fei's personality is not rampant and ostentatious, he always has a dull and silent expression.

In his opinion, although Qin Yu's performance is very good, it can be called amazing, and he may have a great future in the future, but now he is still a little short of competing for the championship.

He has already cultivated into a Xuan-level three-star stick martial art, a thunder stick! He only has Huang Fuxiong in his eyes now.

However, there is no one in Huang Fuxiong's eyes, his face is full of domineering and banter, for him, the only meaning of this event is that who can force him to make a third move? Maybe not, because he only made one move when he defeated the demon sword Liu Ruosong just now, I am afraid that he can sweep all his opponents with only two moves at most.

After the rest of the next stick of incense, the finals, the top ten masters qualifying battle, officially began!

"Qin Yu vs. Lu Zixin!" The referee's voice sounded, and it was Qin Yu's turn to fight the first battle.

Lu Zixin is the only female martial artist among the top ten masters in the last session, ranking eighth. She is delicate and small, she is a cute baby face, if you only judge by her appearance, Lu Zixin is a sweet little girl, of course, many times the most unbelievable thing is her eyes.

Anyone who is familiar with Lu Zixin will know that whoever dares to underestimate Lu Zixin in the battle against Lu Zixin will inevitably end up very miserable.

"Little brother Qin Yu, your swordsman strength is too violent, for the sake of being a little girl, can you show some mercy to others?"

On the arena, as soon as Lu Zixin appeared to confront Qin Yu, she suddenly blinked with a pair of big eyes, held her jade hand, and said cutely.

"Yes, I don't use a sword. Qin Yu glanced at Lu Zixin with his eyes, immediately blushed, and said embarrassedly.

"Really, little brother Qin Yu, you are so good to others!"

Lu Zixin's face was happy, dancing excitedly, like an innocent little girl.

But in her heart, she was scolding proudly: Blushing, your sister! Men are really big pigs' trotters, and when they see beautiful girls being coquettish and cute, they are as stupid as pigs.

Immediately, she suddenly pursed her mouth again, and begged at Qin Yu with a pitiful look: "But, little brother Qin Yu, even if you don't use a sword, the power of your fist is terrifying." ”

"Okay, I promise you, you don't need to use your hands. Qin Yu looked at Lu Zixin's pitiful begging look, and suddenly his face couldn't help but show sympathy and pity, and he promised without hesitation.

"Woo! Little brother Qin Yu, you are simply the best man in the world!"

Lu Zixin's big eyes were red, and she couldn't help crying, and tears flowed down her touched face.

But in her heart, she scolded proudly: Sure enough, the young and vigorous young man is simply like a donkey, and if he is casually pretended by the old lady, he can't tell the difference between the east and the west, and he even promised not to even use his hands!

"Don't cry, you're so delicate and pitiful, I feel like my heart is about to break when you cry. Qin Yu said affectionately, he couldn't help but close his eyes, he couldn't bear to look at Lu Zixin like this.

"Good opportunity! You stupid fool like a pig, take the old lady's trick!"

Lu Zixin saw that Qin Yu suddenly closed her eyes, at this moment, her eyes immediately lit up, her expression did not have any delicate and pitiful meaning, and the speed of changing her face was terrifying, and she was covered with a smug sneer.

Without any hesitation, she immediately moved, flashed to the direction behind Qin Yu at an extremely fast speed, and then slammed Qin Yu's vest with a palm without hesitation!

"The old lady won!"

Lu Zixin couldn't stop being excited, but in the next second, a change suddenly happened, only to hear a "click", Qin Yu's body was shattered, and her palm wind was empty, this is an afterimage, not Qin Yu's body!

"Oh no!" Lu Zixin's eyes suddenly changed.

At the same time, Qin Yu's body flashed behind Lu Zixin.

"Little brother Qin Yu, people beg you to ......"

Lu Zixin hurriedly turned around, just wanted to beg Qin Yu for mercy, but as soon as she was halfway through her words, Qin Yu's face was filled with playfulness, and he immediately kicked Lu Zixin directly with a ruthless kick!

"Ouch!

Lu Zixin screamed in pain, and the whole person was immediately kicked away, fell into a dog and ate, and fell to the ground under the arena.

The audience was dumbfounded.

The process of this battle is so dramatic!

After a long time, everyone came back to their senses and immediately couldn't help laughing.

"Haha! Lu Zixin, you girl will also have today! Qin Yu is a swordsman, he is upright, and all evil will not invade, you are playing these tricks in front of Qin Yu, isn't that looking for abuse?"

Many martial artists have suffered Lu Zixin's losses, and now seeing Lu Zixin's defeat so funny and ugly, this really makes them feel like they are going to laugh.