Seeing the strong men kneeling on the ground to plead for Zhou Lin, Jin Ping'er was stunned, a fierce light flashed in her eyes, and she shouted sternly: "What do you want to do? It's really unreasonable..."
A group of strong men were too frightened to say anything. Jin Ping'er's cold eyes fell on the face of the strong man with the goatee, and she coldly snorted: "Zhou Lin, you are so weak. I will definitely not be convinced if I kill you, so okay.
, I will allow you to duel with Qiu Yu. If you win, I will naturally forgive you. ? "
Finally having a chance to survive, Zhou Lin couldn't help but be overjoyed and said excitedly: "Thank you, madam."
It seems that there is another battle, Qiu Yu murmured in his heart, but I have shackles on my hands, how can I compare, isn't it just asking for death?
Jin Ping'er said calmly: "Life and death are determined by fate. No need to thank me. You compete fairly. You must distinguish between life and death. Whoever wins can survive."
Zhou Lin nodded vigorously, "I understand."
Jin Ping'er turned to look at Xinhuan again, the look in her eyes became softer and more encouraging, "I will let you untie the shackles, and then you two will have a duel. As for whether you can
Survival depends on your own ability."
Since he could untie the shackles, Qiu Yu was naturally not afraid. He had competed with the goatee strong man before, so he knew the opponent's strength and could fight with him, so he nodded, "I understand."
"In that case, everyone, let's get up and let's go out and watch the battle."
After giving the order, the strong men all stood up and escorted Jin Ping'er through the corridor to the deck. Qiu Yu also mingled among them, with a calm expression on his face, without any anxiety. For him, many strong winds and waves had passed by.
, this duel seemed ordinary, and there was no psychological pressure anyway.
The wind picked up on the sea, and the waves surged with an eye-catching sound. The wind blew over Jin Ping'er's beauty, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on her graceful body, making her look even more charming. She opened her mouth and ordered: "Yuan Ting, please take care of Qiu."
Please remove the shackles Yu is wearing and let him have a fair duel with Zhou Lin."
"Follow your orders." As the person with the highest level of cultivation among the strong, Chen Yuanting stepped up and raised his hands. The unique aura spread over and the binding magic weapon lock on Qiu Yu's wrist was untied and turned into a
The light and shadow flew back into the old guy's ring.
This thing was so tight that it left purple-red blood marks on Qiu Yu's wrist, which was quite uncomfortable. He quickly shook it twice, and the stagnant blood and energy returned to smooth flow, and he felt much better.
Jin Ping'er waved her arms and gave orders like a queen: "You two go over and fight to the death on this sea. In the end, only one will be left."
Zhou Lin was the first to rush out, his royal weapon was suspended in the air more than ten feet away, and a tiger-head knife appeared in his hand. His face was full of ferocity, like a robber about to commit road robbery. He was full of gangsterism and should not be underestimated. Shen
He said in a voice: "Little bastard, come here quickly and die."
Seeing that Qiu Yu hadn't taken any action, Jin Ping'er thought she was frightened. She never liked weak people, so a look of displeasure flashed in her eyes. She frowned and said, "Why don't you get over? You're scared."
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Qiu Yu responded calmly: "No, it's just that my handy weapon was snatched away by Madam's men. Please return it, otherwise I won't be able to fight. I don't have the weapons they use, so I'm at a disadvantage now."
Jin Ping'er quickly asked, "Who stole your weapon?"
Qiu Yu pointed with his hand, "That's the old Taoist priest."
When he was at the bottom of the sea, he was caught by a group of strong men, and the Fire and Ice Cloud Sword flew away from his hand. It was quite real, and it was pocketed by the old Taoist priest. Now he naturally wants it back.
Two sharp eyes in her bright eyes fell over, staring at the old Taoist priest. Jin Ping'er said in a cold voice: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and return the weapon."
This sword contains both ice and fire attributes. It is so rare that the old Taoist priest fell in love with it at a glance. When Qiu Yu was subdued, he quickly snatched the sword away, but his master ordered it to be returned. Although he was reluctant to give up, he
Still fearfully agreed, "Mrs. Qi, this servant did not occupy the heart of the sword. I just kept it for the time being and will return it to Mr. Qiu now."
Compared to Jin Ping'er, who was as cunning as a fox, these remarks were pale and feeble. How could the old woman not see through the opponent's little tricks, so she said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, just hand it over quickly, they are still waiting for a duel.
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"Yes, yes, yes..." the old Taoist priest hurriedly agreed, took out the Ice and Fire Cloud Sword from the Najie, and brought it forward with both hands.
Anyway, we were in danger, so we just had to let fate happen! Qiu Yu relaxed his mind and felt that he should pass the duel first, so he took the sword and held it tightly, as if he had seen his good brother who had not seen him for many days again.
Jin Ping'er said: "Go quickly, it depends on your ability."
"Understood." Qiu Yu nodded and quickly flew up. With a green scimitar under his feet, he flew to a stop in front of his opponent.
Purple-red flames burned inside the crystal clear sword, which looked quite strange. Qiu Yu's tall figure let the strong wind blow, his clothes rustled, and his long black hair floated in the wind. There was a sinister look in his eyes, and he was gathering momentum.
It is full of murderous intent, and its sharp edge is exposed, like a sharp blade unsheathed.
This scene was seen by the strong men, and they were quite surprised. Although this boy is young, he possesses the true demeanor of a hegemon, which should not be underestimated.
Jin Ping'er's eyes were brightened, and she felt that such a magnanimity was unmatched by anyone. Appreciation flashed in her eyes, and she felt that compared with a bunch of senile guys, Qiu Yu was clearly a rare beauty. If she could be further polished,
You should stand tall in the Divine Continent.
It's really good. I can't let it go. I hope this boy can win the duel. Then I will make an exception and train him. I might as well accept him as a disciple and train him into a rising star. Of course, the disciple will also
I want to be completely owned by Master!
Her red lips parted slightly, a smile appeared on Jin Ping'er's charming face. She had already made a wishful thinking in her heart. Currently, all her subordinates are in the state of harmony. Her physical condition has deteriorated due to her constant demands. It is impossible to do so.
If she has made progress and advanced, she will maintain the status quo. Then she can cultivate this talented young man into a super strong man in the realm of virtuality, and then wouldn't it be beautiful to have both a master and a disciple?
However, now Qiu Yu has to pass the hurdle in front of him, that is, win the duel, otherwise everything else is empty talk.
In mid-air, two strong men, an old man and a young man, faced each other, with evil looks in their eyes. They regarded each other as their enemies. If they wanted to live, their opponents must die, which resulted in the current situation. They were irreconcilable.
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While everyone was paying attention, Zhou Lin roared loudly, like a thunderbolt from the blue, and suddenly attacked with a tiger-headed sword. He also rushed over with a fierce momentum, like a tiger out of the cage, as if it was devouring the world.
The sword flashed, forming a huge half-moon-shaped phantom, shining with cold light, as if it could cut off everything, and slashed diagonally towards Qiu Yu, with great momentum.
Amidst the lightning and flint, Qiu Yu also began to fight back. When the sword was raised, the cold air surged and transformed into the shape of an iceberg, heading towards the blade without showing any weakness.