In order to minimize his own losses, Qiu Yu came out of the sword formation and made a request that was clearly seeking death in everyone's eyes. He actually wanted to challenge Senju Rakshasa Luo Zhiqiu in a duel.
Of course, this is also after careful consideration. After all, it is useless to challenge those with lower levels. Although Luo Zhiqiu is a super strong person, he has the lowest cultivation level among the three skills of Baitong sect. At the early stage of virtualization, Qiu Yu feels sad in his heart.
There is a sense of luck, what if I can get a tie with the other party.
He is also very smart, otherwise why wouldn't he dare to challenge Huo Yuan, the Thunder Cloud Sword? The opponent is in the middle stage of virtualization. He is afraid that one move can hurt him, and three moves and two moves can finish him off.
Even so, many Qi cultivators also feel that the result is obvious. If you challenge yourself to a higher level, you can only ask for trouble. Will there be any miracles?
However, a group of strong men from the Immortal Sword Sect understood clearly that Ling Yun Gong had potential that was different from ordinary people. Since they chose the weakest old woman among the Three Ultimates for a duel, it proved that she was not hot-headed and had thought twice before acting. As for the outcome, I'm afraid
It's still bad and bad.
When the situation has reached this point, there is nothing we can do to stop it, so we can only leave it to fate!
The young man and woman on the Yin Ying Lotus were also shocked. He Jinxuan lost her voice and said, "Is this person scared to death? Or is he crazy? He dares to challenge a super powerful person and wants to die?"
In contrast, Lu Jiyan understood the other party better, so he shook his head and said solemnly: "This guy is very cunning. I can't tell you what kind of medicine he is selling in the gourd. It's hard to tell now. Let's wait and see."
He Jinxuan was very disapproving of his words, glanced at her mouth, and then said angrily: "So what, it won't take long before he will be seriously injured..."
Lu Jiyan didn't say a word, his eyes fell on Qiu Yu and became darker and darker. There was no doubt that he was always worried.
In the low sky in the distance, Hu Yanjiao stood on a leaf-shaped vessel. Seeing Qiu Yu behave like this, admiration flashed in her eyes. She felt that this boy was really indomitable, and no one in the younger generation could match him!
The most astonishing thing was the old woman. She was startled at first, then raised her head and laughed wildly, as if she had encountered something too ridiculous. Her eyes were full of disdain, and she said gloomily: "Okay, I guess you have the guts, how dare you talk to me?"
It’s a one-on-one challenge, fine, I’ll make it happen for you.”
Qiu Yu said solemnly: "Then let's decide the outcome. If you win, I won't catch you. If you lose, just let me go. How about that?"
As soon as these words came out, many cultivators from Qi State booed, and many people said sarcastically: "It's just a fool's dream. How can you win against Senior Luo just based on your strength?"
"He is the famous Thousand-Armed Rakshasa, and you are clearly seeking your own death..."
Even Luo Zhiqiu thought it was a joke, with a look of contempt on his old face, and said in a cold voice: "Actually, the outcome has been determined for a long time, but I will give you a chance, and I promise you."
Qiu Yu ignored everyone's ridicule and said coldly: "I am the culprit who kidnapped the prince. It has nothing to do with anyone else. Just let them go."
Luo Zhiqiu rolled his eyes and thought to himself, after all, the Baitong Sect had no enmity with these cultivators of the Yan Kingdom. The conflict was just to rescue the prince, so it was not worth killing them all. Besides, His Highness also said that the captured man named Qiu Yu
Just the guy...
After all, the prince was behind, so it was better to let him make the decision. The old woman turned her head and said loudly: "What does your highness mean? Do you agree?"
Lu Jiyan also meant the same thing. He just wanted to catch Qiu Yu, so he nodded and said: "Agree."
Since the prince said this, Luo Zhiqiu raised his head and said: "Senior brother, please stop fighting, let that person go, and just wait until I challenge the boy named Qiu to a duel."
A fierce battle in the sky was extremely fierce. Li Yanlin, who was slightly weaker, was already injured and had bloody wounds on his arms. However, he could still hold on, but his attack power was declining.
After listening to what his junior sister said, He Yuanting knew that the battle would not end for a while, so he paused his attack, stepped back three feet, and said in a deep voice: "You heard me, there is a duel next, let's stop now, or
Come over and take a look."
Li Yanlin couldn't help but worry about Qiu Yu and nodded. He swooped down and landed next to Qiu Yu. He had mixed feelings and said with a guilty look on his face: "My subordinate is incompetent and I have to let Lord Ling Yun take action in person. It's simply sinful."
You deserve to die."
Qiu Yu winked at the other party, which was quite meaningful. Instead of everyone staying to die, it would be better for everyone to leave, leaving him alone to deal with it... "Senior Li, there is no need to blame yourself, you have already done your job, including all your companions."
It's impeccable, you go back first, then I will challenge that old woman to a duel, and I will decide my own destiny."
Li Yanlin frowned and said, "But..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Qiu Yu, who said solemnly: "This is an order. You must obey it. Let's go quickly."
As a senior member of the National Guard, Li Yanlin could only obey the instructions given by Ling Yungong. He could only nod his head and said: "Well, take care of yourself!"
"Go... take that girl away too."
The so-called Na Nizi, of course, refers to Han Yu'er, but she was strongly rejected. She could only be heard shouting: "No, I won't leave. I want to stay with you. We will live and die together."
Qiu Yu frowned and said coldly: "This is not a discussion, everyone has to leave, and no one is allowed to stay."
Nalanrong comforted Xiao Nizi in a low voice, "Go quickly, don't become a burden to him."
Although there were not many words, Han Yu'er understood one thing. Maybe Qiu Yu had another clever plan. He couldn't help by staying here, and he might have to take care of her. After thinking about it, there were tears in her eyes, and she nodded.
:"Understood……"
He Yuanting from Baitongmen could only be heard saying impatiently: "Except for this kid, all the people from the Yan Kingdom have left. You are not allowed to come here again in your lifetime, so hurry up and leave."
Li Yanlin glanced at Ling Yungong again, as if to say, "It's all up to you!" He sighed helplessly, led a group of people to leave, and continued to fly forward.
The team moved forward quickly. The strong men of the Immortal Sword Sect surrounded the Qishapen Royal Weapon and flew among them. Among them were Han Yu'er who was riding on the back of the top-grade puppet beast, and Nalan Rong followed at the back...
Watching the group of people go away, Qiu Yu's eyes flashed with relief, and he did not look back. He raised the Lanlin Sword in his hand and said in a cold voice: "Then let's start, don't delay."
In an instant, the boy's aura suddenly changed. He was originally a sword hidden in a box, but now it was as if a sharp blade was unsheathed. His whole body was filled with an awe-inspiring and inviolable attitude, which made everyone feel different.
We have seen big waves in the river many times. Even though the opponent was a super strong man, Qiu Yu was not afraid, as if he was used to it, and he would take action when he came up. He is really an amazing hero.
In Luo Zhiqiu's life creed, she can kill others at will, but no one is allowed to say anything bad about her, otherwise they will become her enemy.