The last game was particularly important, and for the Yan State, Qiu Yu personally participated in the battle. The opponent was Zhao Minghui, the capital of the Chu State who was nearly sixty years old. All the civil and military officials looked at it with wide eyes. King Qin was also particularly concerned
, with a look of admiration on his face, feeling that this young commander was indeed capable of both literary and military skills, which was extraordinary.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise in mid-air, and the ice cone collided fiercely with the arc of light. The huge energy generated seemed to tear the sky apart, which was simply heart-stopping.
As soon as the move was launched, the strength of the two people was highlighted. They were both in the early stage of soul fusion. The powerful force made them take three steps back at the same time, and their skills were almost the same.
Everyone can see clearly that this is a battle of balanced strength. Obviously the two are about the same. Who can win depends on their on-the-spot performance.
Regarding the cultivation of Chu State general Zhao Minghui, the civil and military officials were almost not surprised. After all, those who can fight are brave and skilled people. It is not surprising that a strong man appears, but Qiu Yu is surprising. After all, he is young, only two years old.
It is really rare for someone in his early teens to reach the state of harmony.
The prince of Chu clenched his hands into fists, his nails dug deep into his flesh, and he was extremely nervous. As the saying goes, heroes love beauties. This guy prides himself on being the most heroic man in his country. He naturally likes fairy-like beauties. He had previously fallen in love with Yan.
After his pursuit of Princess Xinyue of the Qin Kingdom failed, he became interested in Princess Qingxin of the Qin Kingdom and wanted to marry her.
This move also received strong support from the King of Chu and even the imperial court. If the marriage proposal was successful, the Chu State would form an alliance with the Qin State, and would be more confident in dealing with the Yan State.
He was already infatuated, and with the public's expectation, Zhu Yan felt that the marriage was inevitable. He had already made plans, and King Qin seemed to have the same idea. Even Princess Qingxin was opposed to it, but the marriage of the children of the emperor's family had to weigh the pros and cons and not tolerate it.
Making the decision by myself, logically speaking, this thing should be possible, but I never thought that a dark horse would appear along the way, and someone from Yan State also came to propose marriage, so the result would be unpredictable.
Zhao Minghui also felt tremendous pressure in mid-air. Although his opponent was young, his skills were not inferior to him. If he wanted to win, he had to fight hard. Suddenly, he roared, "Black Wind Cone!"
As the Splashing Wind Knife trembled rapidly, more than a dozen black cone-shaped sharp weapons formed by the surging spiritual power shot out and rushed straight towards the opponent. They had the potential to chase after souls and seize souls, which should not be underestimated.
The Ice Fire Cloud Sword suddenly passed by, and the white light surged in front of Qiu Yu to form an ice shield, exuding a cold chill, with a diameter of about one foot, completely covering his body.
"Bang bang bang..."
Explosions were heard one after another, and the cone-shaped sharp weapons hit the ice shield, but were blocked.
Qiu Yu roared, and while waving his arms, spiritual power continued to be injected, and the ice shield suddenly changed, forming a crystal clear giant sword that fell head-on. It came with such force that the surrounding temperature dropped a lot.
Such a powerful offensive made everyone take a breath of cold air, and Zhao Minghui's expression also changed drastically. He hurriedly raised the wind-splitting knife, and black spiritual power continued to pour out, forming a beam above his head like steel poured into iron.
"boom!"
The giant sword fell on the beam, and everything was wiped out into ashes. The sharp edge was surging, and the majestic momentum made all civil and military officials speechless.
Looking at Zhao Minghui again, his feet crushed the bluestone ground below, sinking deep into his belly. His face became more ferocious and he shouted: "Go to hell!"
As this guy kicked out his feet, all the one-meter-square bluestones spread out over a twenty-meter radius flew up and flew towards Qiu Yu in the air in a terrifying manner, forming many strange shadows, which made everyone onlookers scream in surprise.
As the battle became more intense, Qiu Yu snorted coldly and used the three moves of extinction. The sky became gray, the wind blew strong, and the stones were swept away. Then there were constant explosions, and all the stones turned into powder and were blown away by the wind.
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The first move was performed, and the second move was followed by the second move. As the sword passed through the air, the blue edge set off a stormy sea like sea water and rushed towards Zhao Minghui below, as if to bury him in it, while holding the sword
Qiu Yu was like a god in the sky, exuding evil energy all over his body.
The onlookers were extremely shocked, and they all watched with bated breath, wondering whether the Chu general could survive this disaster. After all, the offensive was too strong.
The situation was critical. Zhu Yan's eyes almost turned blue, and he shouted anxiously: "Hold on!"
Zhao Minghui's face became more solemn. Obviously he couldn't lose this game, otherwise he would definitely not end well when the prince was angry, and the future he had accumulated over the years would be over. But his opponent was really too strong, and it was simply difficult to resist. Fortunately, his master taught him back then.
He was given a life-saving trick, but he was clearly told that using it would consume a lot of energy. Based on this, it must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise he will suffer heavy losses due to lack of follow-up.
At this moment, it’s impossible not to use it!
Zhao Minghui's eyes turned red, and he roared: "Iron bell top!" In an instant, a huge black bell transformed by spiritual power appeared, about two feet high, with simple patterns on it, completely covering his body.
into it.
Everyone was surprised. They didn't expect that he could display such a powerful defense system. They thought to themselves that this person is really domineering and the outcome is unpredictable.
A huge wave will come over and fall on the giant bell, completely submerging it. Hundreds of huge rocks mixed in it will hit the bell almost crazily, making a thumping sound.
The giant iron bell was so strong that it was not damaged by such a fierce attack. Then it spun quickly, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Qiu Yu extremely fiercely. With such a devastating momentum, everyone was stunned.
The pupils suddenly shrank, and Qiu Yu's face became solemn. He didn't expect that the other party had such magical martial arts, so he didn't dare to neglect it. He roared and pointed the sword at the sky, but what he used was the thunder magic, an extremely dazzling purple lightning like a blue dragon.
It appeared across the sky, followed by a rumbling sound, and landed on the giant bell.
"boom!"
There was an earth-shattering explosion, the giant bell was shattered into pieces, and the armor on Zhao Minghui's body also collapsed. The wind-splitting knife flew away from his hand, looking embarrassed, with blood seeping from the corners of his mouth, and his body involuntarily stepped back.
The almost terrifying scene moved everyone. Zhu Yan, the crown prince of Chu, became more and more angry and shouted angrily: "Don't let us lose, continue to attack..."
King Qin shook his head again. Did he think this guy had his head kicked by a donkey? What's the situation? The situation was over. If he ordered his men to attack desperately, they would only suffer heavy losses. Why bother?
As expected, Zhao Minghui's heart was awe-inspiring at the prince's voice, and he didn't care too much. He roared angrily: "I will destroy you!" But there was no weapon in his hand, but fortunately the ring was still there. He moved his index finger and a handle
The Ghost Head Sword appeared again. He held it tightly and wanted to attack madly, but unfortunately he had no chance.
This guy had a bad attitude and was ungrateful, which made Qiu Yu angry. Of course, he couldn't show mercy. As he swung his long sword, he used the third form of killing gods and slaying Buddhas. The sky was filled with haze, but there were dozens of giant swords.
The blade flashes with cold light and strikes the opponent, chasing after the soul.