Seeing this situation, Qiu Yu was afraid that his strong men would be harmed, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, we admit defeat." As he waved his hand, Chen Qianchou flew over, with a look of shame on his face, "Sir, please let me know."
disappointed."
Qiu Yu comforted the other party and said: "It doesn't matter, just do your best."
The Prime Minister of Qin loudly announced: "The warriors of Chu won the second game."
Zhu Yan's face showed excitement. When General Liu Yixiong came over, he said with a smile on his face: "The fight was good, I will definitely be rewarded heavily."
Liu Yixiong was also overjoyed and quickly saluted: "Thank you, Your Highness."
This situation was in sharp contrast to the loser Li Mingbo just now. Both were noticed by the King of Qin. He had a deep understanding of Zhu Yan and Qiu Yu. Of course, he praised the latter even more. He knew that only by caring for his subordinates could he win over people's hearts.
Under this circumstance, Zhu Yan's way of conducting himself in the world was far different.
Of course, this may have something to do with Zhu Yan's identity. After all, he grew up pampered and pampered. To be honest, it's not surprising that he has such a character.
Next came the third game. The Chu State sent another general who was only inferior to Liu Yixiong. The Yan State sent another strong man from the Immortal Sword Sect to fight. After a fierce battle, the Chu State won again, allowing Zhu to win.
Yan's eyebrows were raised with joy, and he could hardly close his mouth with laughter.
Qiu Yu still showed no emotion and anger, and did not punish those who went into battle. He just said, "Victory and defeat are common matters for military officers, so there is no need to care too much about them."
Now that the three games are over, Chu State is temporarily in the lead. Prince Zhu Yanyu becomes more arrogant and shouts at Qiu Yu: "Did you see that your subordinates are all losers? I will win for sure, and you guys who know the truth will admit defeat."
Bar."
Qiu Yu responded calmly: "What are you busy with? The game is not over yet. You have to win this game to truly win."
Zhu Yan snorted coldly: "Then let's just wait and see."
The two remaining people from the Chu State were both preparing for war, and their strengths were almost the same. Zhu Yan looked at them expectantly and said in a deep voice: "Now we have two wins and one loss. If we win this one, we will be completely defeated."
We won, now who of you will fight first?"
One of the governors raised his hand and said: "I am willing to fight and I am confident that I can defeat my opponent."
Zhu Yan nodded and said: "Then go ahead, you will be rewarded if you win."
This guy said with full confidence: "This humble position will definitely live up to His Highness the Crown Prince's high expectations."
In the Yan Kingdom, there is still the last strong man from the Immortal Sword Sect and Qiu Yu. The latter said: "This crucial battle depends on you."
The strong man from the Immortal Sword Sect opposite was named Huo Yuting. A firm look flashed through his narrow eyes and he said in a deep voice: "Please rest assured, sir, I will definitely do my best."
Qiu Yu nodded, "Then go ahead. As long as we win this game, we still have a chance. Otherwise, we have to admit defeat."
Obviously, this is the most critical battle, especially for the Yan State, which is related to the final result, so neither side dares to be careless.
Both sides flew to the field. The people from Chu State were all wearing heavy armor and holding Feiyun Swords, full of murderous intent. The old man from Yan State was quite elegant and unhurriedly showed a long sword.
Since they came from the Immortal Sword Sect, of course the weapons were swords. As the Prime Minister of Qin announced that the competition had begun, both sides jumped up. As the swords were swung, the air was filled with terrifying sword lights and shadows, which was simply heart-stopping.
Qiu Yu glanced over and realized that Huo Yuting's Jianruo Jiaolong was in the middle stage of soul fusion and was obviously stronger than his opponent. He felt more confident and picked up the tea bowl in front of him and took a sip, quite gracefully.
Zhu Yan on the other side was extremely nervous and shouted loudly from time to time: "Quickly kill that guy and use your ultimate move..."
It's just that these are all in the early stage of soul-melting, and the cultivation level is no longer as good as others. Even if he tried his best, he still fell behind. Hearing the call of the prince, he became more and more anxious, and quickly used his special move, but in response to those words, desire leads to waste.
, instead of being able to exert its effect, he was hit in the chest by the old man.
"Bang!"
They were all beaten until they vomited blood and retreated with a look of horror on their faces. However, their misfortune was far from over. As Huo Yuting's long sword shook, more than ten sword beams struck him, causing many wounds on his body. Finally,
Defeated.
Zhu Yan couldn't help but yell, "Asshole, what did you do for food? Why did you lose..."
No matter how much he yelled, Yan State won this game, resulting in a two-to-two draw. Then the heavy responsibility for the final showdown fell on Qiu Yu and the last leader of Chu State.
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Qiu Yu had expected this moment and was prepared. No matter how strong the enemy was, he would always fight for it.
On the Chu side, Zhu Yan's cold eyes fell on the face of Dutong, who was about to go into battle, and he said gloomily: "You must understand clearly, this battle must only be won and not lost, otherwise don't come back to see me."
They are all called Zhao Minghui. After hearing the prince's words, he felt a lot of pressure. Fortunately, his opponent was just a boy in his early twenties, so he thought arrogantly that those old guys were very powerful and must have practiced.
It's been decades, but this guy is still young. What should I be afraid of? I can't deal with him easily.
Based on this, he came to the field with great power and armor, and when he saw his opponent walking over, disdain flashed in his eyes, feeling that he had a chance to win.
Many officials had already looked at Qiu Yu with admiration, and now they were even more focused on him. They wanted to see what abilities this boy had and whether he was qualified to be the commander-in-chief.
The same is true for the King of Qin. While looking at Qiu Yu, he thought to himself, no matter how you say it, it is really rare for the Yan State to have such a young hero!
Qiu Yu came to the field and stood there, staring at the past. He saw the tiger-backed general opposite holding a wind-splitting knife in his hand, with a fierce light in his eyes as if he wanted to eat people. He was full of momentum.
Being able to fight alone with the commander of the Yan Kingdom's West Route Army is also an opportunity for Zhao Minghui. If he can defeat the opponent, he will not only receive a heavy reward from the prince, but also become famous all over the world.
With an imperative attitude, Zhao Minghui shook the wind-splitting knife he was holding and said in a cold voice: "Boy, I don't care who you are. If you dare to challenge our Crown Prince, you will only suffer a lot."
Qiu Yu smiled calmly, "There is no way, everyone is his own master. Don't waste time, let's start the duel quickly." A crystal clear long sword appeared in his hand, which attracted the attention of the people around him. Just looking at this soldier
Blade, the young commander-in-chief of the Yan Kingdom is by no means ordinary.
"Take the move..." Almost at the same moment, Zhao Minghui suddenly flew up, and a huge black arc of light suddenly appeared, as if it had a devastating momentum, it was really domineering!
Looking at the situation, Qiu Yu also swung his sword out, and the cold white light turned into a giant ice cone and faced it. It suddenly collided with the black arc of light and made an explosion. The energy wave spread in mid-air, and the sharp edge made people palpitate.