Under the attention of everyone, Qiu Yu drove the Dark Blood Spider King Xiaohua towards the field, and this giant spider was too conspicuous. It was extremely huge and extremely ferocious, waving its eight big sickle-like claws forward.
And left, leisurely. Against its background, the owner on its back seemed particularly small.
Most of the people in the stands didn't know what Qiu Yu was capable of, but being able to tame such a ferocious beast as a mount must be extraordinary, which aroused their great interest.
Looking at the warriors of the Qin State who were facing him, he was a young man who looked very capable. He was wearing a set of expensive armor and had a tall and tall figure. He held a Fengyun Sword in his hand and was riding a huge snow sword on his crotch.
The wolf also urged his mount to come over.
When they got close, they could clearly see each other's faces, and they could only hear the judge's loud voice: "Get ready, the duel begins."
Facing the warriors of other countries, Qiu Yu behaved politely and did not make the first move. After all, as the commander-in-chief of a party, his status was here and he could not lose his grace.
Of course, in order to show respect, he also showed off his weapon, which was the Sky-Zealing Halberd, followed by a rather mysterious aura.
Among the crowd in the stands, there were many people from the three religions and nine sects, as well as weapon refiners. When they saw the weapons Qiu Yu used, they couldn't help but be surprised. He said in a voice: "His weapons are so advanced, and the halberd head looks like a high-end animal horn."
It is tempered and is at least a sixth-grade weapon."
This weapon refiner is very old and has great prestige in the city. He has also made many high-end weapons and is familiar to everyone. What he says is naturally convincing.
As soon as this statement came out, someone was surprised and said: "Is it actually a sixth-level weapon? Is this true, Mr. Liang?"
The weapon refiner Liang Lao stared at the field with his eyes widened. Perhaps due to his profession, he was very interested in the weapons held by many players. Now that he saw the Sky-shading Halberd used by Qiu Yu, he had to find out more about it.
He was really not an ordinary person. He saw some knowledge and said to himself: "The material of this halberd pole is also very special. Could it be a Netherworld tree? It's impossible..."
No one knew what kind of material it was made of, but through Mr. Liang's reaction, they all knew that this halberd was by no means ordinary and was indeed a high-level weapon.
Qiu Yu turned a deaf ear to the discussions around him, with a calm look on his young face, and said to the Qin warrior opposite: "Please."
This is a rare kind of magnanimity. When facing warriors from other countries, Qiu Yu has a competitive mentality. After all, he has no hatred or grudges, and he can't do it even if he fights to the death.
Seeing such a situation, King Zhao nodded slightly, and the admiration in his eyes became a little thicker. It was really good. He did not lose his status, just like an unfinished tiger. In comparison, the previous bloodthirsty
Wei Kecheng bites people randomly like a mad dog, he is really not a person of the same level.
The officials of the State of Zhao also felt that this son was of extraordinary caliber. They did not expect that such a person would come out of the State of Yan. It was beyond their expectation.
An even more jaw-dropping scene appeared. The Qin warrior clasped his hands in his fists and said, "I have seen Commander Qiu. You are so amazing. I can't resist you. I came here just to see you, my idol. There is no reason."
It means a duel."
As soon as this statement came out, almost everyone was stunned. What do you mean? When did Qiu Yu become the idol of this Qin warrior? Do you want to retreat without a fight?
Qiu Yu was also puzzled by this. He looked at the other party with doubtful eyes and said modestly: "You're flattering me, I'm not that good."
The eyes of the Qin warrior were full of admiration, and he said sincerely: "Commander Qiu is too low-key. I witnessed your last challenge in Qin with my own eyes. In terms of my skills, I am definitely not your opponent."
, so we don’t have to fight, I admit defeat.”
Everything must have a reason. Not many people know about Qiu Yu's encounter in Qin. However, his current opponent is a witness at the scene. The battle left a deep impression on this Qin warrior and he is very self-aware.
, knowing that he could not defeat Qiu Yu, he simply gave up the fight very wisely to avoid humiliating himself.
As soon as this statement came out, almost everyone was shocked, and there were shouts from the stands, "What's going on? You gave in before you even started."
"No way, what the hell is this? You will lose if you don't fight. Is there something wrong?"
"How powerful is that boy named Qiu that he can make his opponent feel so inferior?"
"It is said that the warriors of the Great Qin Empire are extremely tough. Why did he show weakness without fighting..."
The voices coming from all directions were particularly harsh, but this Qin warrior was wise and firmly believed that his judgment was correct, so he turned a deaf ear to everyone's criticisms.
Even the on-site judges were extremely surprised and asked in confusion, "Qin Warrior Lucio, are you sure you want to give up and give up this duel?"
The young man named Lucio nodded vigorously and said solemnly: "Of course I am sure. This is also a respect for my idol. Even if I take action, it will be the result of my defeat. Besides, I am not talented. Let me make a prediction.
All the warriors participating in the competition are no match for Commander Qiu, and he will definitely win the championship in the end."
These words came from the mouth of a warrior from the Qin State, and once again detonated the whole audience. It was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, making everyone extremely shocked and making noise again.
"Oh my God, is he a warrior of the Qin Kingdom or a Yan Kingdom? Could it be that he is an undercover agent? Not only did he take the initiative to admit defeat, he actually respected the boy named Qiu so much."
"Isn't that right? Even if this guy named Qiu Yu has some skills, he is too young and his cultivation level must be limited. How can he win the championship?"
"Heroes see the same thing. If nothing else, the crown prince of Chu State has great martial arts, and the young prince of Wei State has amazing martial arts skills. These are all obstacles that this kid Qiu Yu can't get around. Why should he win the championship..."
Compared with the onlookers in the stands, the reaction of many participating warriors was even stronger. They all felt very angry and cursed angrily: "That's pure fart. Your prediction is a hammer. How can this kid dare to speak nonsense?"
Winning the championship is really a big joke."
"It's okay for you to give up. You shamelessly flatter that boy. How many benefits will it give you? Our prince is here, and Qiu Yu is not worthy of carrying shoes. Sooner or later he will be eliminated."
"It's all nonsense. Our little prince will win the championship in the end. You are out of your mind to say such stupid things."
The surrounding clamors and even insults came like a tide, but Lucio, the warrior of Qin State, did not take it seriously and said calmly: "They are just a bunch of idiots. Facts speak louder than words. Then they will know how accurate my prediction is.
I wish Commander Qiu will show off his skills and win the championship easily."
Qiu Yu was also curious about this unique warrior, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment, my dear friend. As for the outcome of the game, no one can predict it, and it's hard to say."
Lucio said sincerely: "Anyway, I firmly believe that you are the best candidate to win the championship. I won't say more, so as not to waste other people's time. I am honored to talk to Commander Qiu. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever.