The gray sky makes people feel depressed, and the black weeds are a bit weird. The wind blows the young man's robe, making hunting sounds, and the long rope tied with hemp rope flows elegantly in the wind. His face is as calm as ever. Since you can't escape, then face it bravely.
Bar!
As Qiu Yu raised his left hand, the two puppet beasts retreated spiritually and stopped more than ten meters away. Such a rare thing made Yin Liping on the opposite side look at it with envy, and she wanted to get it.
In hand.?
Riding on the puppet elephant is the fairy-like Zhou Xuelian, staring at Qiu Yu's back with bright eyes. It is really a mixture of emotions. The hatred in the past has gradually faded away, but there is still some care in the bottom of my heart. There is no doubt that Qiu Yu is
A real man is responsible. If the other party had not regretted their marriage, then she and he would have become an enviable couple, enough to support Fengming Valley, and also be of great benefit to each other's cultivation.
It's a pity that the other party chose another path...
Qiu Yu stood on the wasteland, slightly restrained, as if the long sword had not been unsheathed, his gloomy eyes passed over the five male disciples opposite him, and he said coldly: "Which of you will come here first?"
The five male disciples looked at the young master and heard Yin Liping call her by name: "Liu Shuo, you go first."
The chubby male disciple had a smile on his round face. He felt very honored that the young master could let him fight. Because of Yin Liping's special identity, everyone in the Yantian Sect recognized that she was the next head. Moreover, this girl looked so good.
It is also very good, so many male disciples regard him as an ideal marriage partner, and it is inevitable that they will have their own thoughts.
Now was the time to leave a good impression on the young master. Liu Shuo nodded happily and said, "Yes!" He rushed forward and landed in front of Qiu Yu. He said harshly: "Boy, what's the matter?
Just use your skills, no matter what, the result will be the same, you will be beaten to pieces by me."
Qiu Yu couldn't stand the look of the ox-crossed lightning, so he said in a deep voice: "Then I'm not polite, can you start?"
"Of course, let's see what happens..."
Suddenly, a ferocious look appeared on Liu Shuo's face, as if a crazy monster rushed forward, his fists moved very fiercely, and the brown edge swept towards the opponent. The force was so powerful that no one dared to underestimate him.
watch for.
As the saying goes, an expert can tell if there is something when he reaches out his hand. With the spiritual power rushing over, Qiu Yu knew that his opponent had not yet melted his soul, and was probably at the middle stage of the consciousness. He became more confident, but he was not willing to be too high-profile.
After all, there are still four disciples to deal with.
With such concerns, Qiu Yu used the first martial art he came across, the Wind and Thunder Palm, to fight against him. With his palms shaking, he made a clicking sound, but the move was very simple, and he blocked the opponent's attack in a flash.
Everyone present has been practicing for many years and is quite familiar with martial arts. Seeing the low-level martial arts used by Qiu Yu, some disciples of the Yantian Sect couldn't help but sneer, "What is this guy using? Such inferior martial arts."
"It seems that the rumors are not credible. He may not have any real abilities. Junior Brother Liu will definitely win..."
Yin Liping was also deceived by the illusion, with a smile on her face. She felt that Liu Shuo would win sooner or later, and they would definitely win this round.
Bai Yufeng always had a gloomy face. After seeing this scene, he couldn't help but whisper: "Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!"
His voice was very low, but the people around him were cultivators who could hear what he said. A group of Yantian Sect disciples were very dissatisfied. Only Fang Yuzhen understood that this was the truth and nodded involuntarily. She felt that the brothers looked down on Qiu Yu.
Already.
Several strong men also looked over and saw clues in Qiu Yu's movements. They vaguely felt that it was not that simple. The other party must have hidden his true strength.
The two people fought with each other, and the sharp edges of their fists and feet collided violently, making a banging sound. Qiu Yu didn't feel anything at all. It felt almost like itching, but the opponent couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that the punches were hitting the flesh and the blows were very painful.
It's pain, it makes me tremble.
In an instant, more than ten moves had passed. Liu Shuo felt severe pain all over his body and at the same time he was anxious. If the fight continued, he might not be able to bear the beating.
In order to defeat his opponent as quickly as possible, he changed his fist posture and roared: "Thousand Fantasy Soul Fist!" As his arms shook, countless fist shadows filled the surroundings, and they struck at the opponent almost crazily, with great momentum.
Remarkable.
Seeing this scene, the Yantian Sect disciples couldn't help but cheer, "Okay, Junior Brother Liu is domineering!"
"Hit this boy hard and crush him..."
Zhou Xuelian on the opposite side curled her lips in disdain, "Bullshit, it's just a mere trick. If you play this in front of a powerful Rongso player, you will definitely be tortured to the point of being beaten down to pieces. However, Xiaoyu is really patient and deliberately hides his strength, directly killing him."
Wouldn't it be better if this guy vomited blood after being beaten?
Obviously Qiu Yu loves acting. When he felt the shadow of fists coming from all over the sky, he pretended to be panicked and changed his fighting method. He turned his palms into fists, and the green edge rushed out, forming a ribbon and heading towards the surroundings.
The two of them were fighting fiercely, and after a few more moves, Qiu Yu felt that the time had come, and when he hit the Nether Seal, he forced the guy back, then flew over and used the violent fist martial arts, becoming crazy and powerful.
He was hit so hard that Liu Shuo's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he kept howling.
"Bang!"
A heavy punch landed on Liu Shuo's face again, directly breaking the bridge of his nose and causing blood to flow...
Next, he suffered even more misfortune. He was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back. Heavy punches landed on him one after another, making horrible noises. The pain was unbearable and he kept retreating.
The disciples of the Yantian Sect were stunned. They didn't expect that Qiu Yu was really surprised. Amidst the screams, he punched Liu Shuo on the head again, causing him to fall to the ground in darkness.
"Ah...Junior Brother Liu!"
The disciples of the Yantian Sect were afraid of Liu Shuosheng's accident, so they rushed over to him screaming and hurriedly pinched him, finally waking him up.
After easily subduing the opponent, Qiu Yu's figure floated backwards and landed gracefully on the grass. He shook off his clothes and said calmly: "Sorry, I hit you too hard."
Zhou Xuelian, who was behind, had a smile on her face, looked over with gloating, and said leisurely: "The cowhide is blowing loudly, I thought it was really capable, but in fact it is vulnerable. The Yantian Sect is rich in such people, it's really
It’s funny, I said before that I would knock out people’s big teeth, but now?”
The sarcastic comments made the members of the Yantian Sect, for whom Yin Liping was a member, blush and feel a little embarrassed. The disciples looked at Qiu Yu with hatred, as if they wanted to cut him into pieces.
At this point, Qiu Yu completely let go, ignoring the fierce light from the opposite side, and said calmly: "Go on, don't waste time, the next one can come up quickly."
Before Yin Liping could give instructions, one of the male disciples shouted loudly, "I'll do it..." Then he flew over and showed his weapon, but it was a dark ghost-headed sword, which suddenly escalated the battle.