Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment, then hugged Ma Fei tightly.
"I'm sorry! You can do it! You are so good! You will be the number one swordsman in the next world!"
When Ma Fei heard this, he finally closed his eyes peacefully, with a slight smile on his lips.
Then, Ma Fei suddenly opened his eyes like a fake corpse and grabbed Qiao Yu's collar.
"I have tried my best, but you must win! Don't embarrass me, Ma Fei!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Fei fainted with satisfaction.
"Don't worry, I will never lose."
A look of determination flashed in Qiao Yu's eyes, and then she asked the referee to find someone to lift Ma Fei down.
After looking around the bottom of the ring and confirming that Zuo You and the others were all fine, Qiao Yu slowly stood up and looked directly at Gu Ming on the other side of the ring.
At this time, the Liu brothers had also been carried away, and they were in such a state that they could not continue fighting.
Gu Ming also stared at Qiao Yu with a gloomy face.
No one expected that in the end, there would be two necromancers left on the field.
This extremely rare hidden profession suddenly appeared two times, and they competed on the same stage. I would not dare to write about it in a novel.
"I admit, I do underestimate you a little. I should have tried my best from the beginning."
Gu Ming raised the dark red staff, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"But you really pissed me off! It's time to end this! Hand of Death!"
A ghastly and huge ghost hand instantly appeared behind Qiao Yu, surrounded by ghosts' wails, and a strange green light emitted from the ghost hand.
After the ghost hand appeared, he immediately grabbed Qiao Yu!
Qiao Yu didn't hesitate at all, turned around and punched directly towards the back.
He knew very well that he had absolutely no chance of winning in a battle with Gu Ming about necromancy. He had to use his body as much as possible to be able to fight!
clang!
Qiao Yu punched Gui's hand, making a muffled sound, as if it had been hit on fine iron.
The ghost hand only paused for a moment before continuing to grab Qiao Yu. There were countless ghosts lingering between the fingers, and a wisp of smoke would rise from time to time. It was extremely terrifying!
You don't need to think about it to know that if you are caught by something like this, it will definitely not end well.
"This damn thing is so hard!"
Qiao Yu frowned secretly, as the hand of death is an A-level skill, he would not give up until he caught something and brought it back to the world of the dead.
"In this case, I will let you catch as much as you can!"
"Skeleton Summoning Technique! Djinn Technique!"
Qiao Yu chanted for a while, then waved the dark staff, and a small skeleton appeared on the spot. Then the small skeleton expanded rapidly and turned into a giant skeleton nearly ten meters tall that stood tall and tall!
The skeleton giant picked up the rusty iron sword and slashed at the ghost mountain, but except for the sparks splashing on the ghost hand, it could not hurt the ghost hand at all.
The movement of the giant skeleton angered Ghost Hand, who slapped it to the ground, then grabbed it and pulled it toward the world of the dead.
The nearly ten-meter-tall skeleton giant had no power to resist in front of the ghost hand.
But this is exactly Qiao Yu’s purpose!
As long as the hand of death catches something, it will automatically pull it back to the world of the dead. A living person like Qiao Yu will definitely burp when he is pulled in, but the little skeleton...
This thing was originally summoned by him from the world of the dead. He just pulled it back and called it out again.
Just when Qiao Yu thought the plan was successful, the ghastly ghost hand that had half disappeared seemed to sense something was wrong!
Qiao Yu vaguely heard a roar coming from nowhere, and then the ghost hand was about to stretch out again!
"You're already halfway back and you want to come out again? Get out of here!"
Qiao Yu straightened up and hit an iron mountain support, causing the ghost hand to disappear by a third. Then Bang Bang added two punches, and the ghost hand was directly punched back to the world of the dead.
This terrifying physical power made the expressions of the audience twitch.
Is this really two necromancers fighting? Why do they feel that something is wrong with the necromancer named Qiao Yu? Isn't this a necromancer disguised as an individual cultivator?
"Gate of Akka!"
Qiao Yu had just finished dealing with the ghost hand, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Gu Ming cast another necromancy spell.
This time it was a necromancy spell that Qiao Yu was very familiar with.
"Finally there's one I know how to do! Gate of Akka!"
Qiao Yu displayed the same skill!
A crack appeared behind Gu Ming, and then 50 headless horsemen riding skeleton horses appeared behind Gu Ming.
On the other hand, there were only a pitiful 20 people on Qiao Yu's side, and Qiao Yu's forehead was full of black lines.
Matching clothes is not scary, whoever is ugly will be embarrassed, and matching skills is the same...
Gu Ming sneered, then pointed his staff, and 50 headless horsemen charged towards Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu didn't give up, and 20 headless horsemen came forward to greet him.
However, not only were the number of the headless horsemen he summoned inferior to Gu Ming's, but their individual combat capabilities were also crushed by Gu Ming's.
Qiao Yu tried to use various formations and tactics to close the gap, but it was hard for a clever woman to make a plan without rice.
No matter how powerful a general is when he leads his troops in battle, he cannot defeat the opponent with less than half of his troops. What's more, Gu Ming is not a fool. He is also an extremely powerful high-level necromancer!
"Haha, as a necromancer, you actually practice the physical body, Qiao Yu, you are a complete joke!"
There was a sneer on Gu Ming's lips, and combined with his high and raised cheekbones, it made people feel that he was more like an undead than an undead.
In the situation before him, Qiao Yu's defeat was already certain.
His necromancy spells simply couldn't compete with Gu Ming.
"Qiao Yu, you don't understand the elegance of a necromancer at all. You can't defeat me. The situation in front of you is the best proof!"
"A strong body is of no use to the Necromancer! You have simply tainted the profession of the Necromancer! There is no difference between you and an uncivilized barbarian. Kneel down and beg me. Maybe I can pull you from the wrong path.
return."
Gu Ming's mouth was frivolous, and he stared at Qiao Yu coldly, murderous and heart-wrenching. He wanted to defeat Qiao Yu psychologically and physically.
Only in this way can he wash away the shame that Qiao Yu and others brought to him just now.
"Really? Then I have to thank you for your kindness."
Qiao Yu lowered his eyelids. No one at the scene could see his expression clearly. It seemed that he had really given up.
Then Qiao Yu waved slightly, and a headless horseman returned to Qiao Yu from the front line.
Gu Ming frowned, as if he didn't know what Qiao Yu was going to do.
I saw Qiao Yu pulling the headless horseman down, and then he turned over and jumped up, riding on the skeleton horse!
Qiao Yu suddenly raised her head, her dark blue eyes full of fiery fighting spirit!
"Gu Ming, if your so-called elegance and strength make me bow down, then I will show you what the pride of a barbarian is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black and white long knife appeared in Qiao Yu's hand!
The moment this knife appeared, all the spectators present suddenly felt their hearts skip a beat, as if this knife had a natural deterrent effect on them!
The Zhulong Yanyue Sword showed its unparalleled edge for the first time in full view of the public!