Thirty-three, let the spear speak for me
However, Qin Yu's realm exceeded Shengchang's imagination.
Once you start, the martial arts realm of both sides will naturally be unable to be concealed.
All the powerful people who watched the game, including Qin Sanzhuan, were shocked.
Qin Yu is actually a master of the dark realm.
Of course, everyone can see that Qin Yu's time in the dark realm is still very short. Although he has a realm, his qi and blood foundation is still a little shallow.
However, coupled with his masterful lotus gun technique, he immediately made up for his skill defects.
Shengchang made two powerful and heavy copper hammer hands, and even Qin Yu's gun tip could not pass this level.
Slight rain and dew drifted continuously, and it was difficult to break free from the heavy thunder hammer and electric palm. In particular, Qin Yu also had extremely clever steps. Once he felt that Shengchang's power was too great to be controlled, he would go downstream and pour thousands of miles into the air, deconstructing the opponent's power invisibly.
During this period, the flow of qi and blood, the transport of power, and the coordination of guns, body, and footwork are all extremely skillful, without any awkward feeling of a strong man in the first century.
After five moves, both sides jumped out two steps and made a little adjustment. Their eyes were facing each other, and they were all secretly afraid.
Shengchang knew that it was probably a bit uneasy to win the opponent this time. However, he was a little unwilling to give up. Anyway, there were fifteen moves. Maybe the opponent's skills were not enough to support that time?
I thought to myself that if I follow the previous five tips, I have already lost at this moment.
Of course, if he only fought five moves, he would naturally not allow three moves first.
"It is really a blessing for me, Wuling Wuxi, the Qin family has such an outstanding junior." Sheng Chang felt something and praised him.
"Hehe!" Qin San laughed twice, saying that he heard it. He could see that everyone had this feeling. It was indeed a shocking thing for a 16-year-old boy to be able to go along with them.
Qin Yu looked at Sheng Chang coldly and thought to himself: "It's time to go down, but then, what do you want to say after the turning point?"
Sheng Chang saw that Qin Yu's eyes were like a pair of sharp guns, without any intention of being shaken, and he felt even more respectful.
"This kid is really a weird demeanor!"
"However, Sheng is still a little dissatisfied. If he stops, the other people behind me will not agree."
Zeng Yinyin touched the mane on Yanzhihong's neck, and Tang Nanzhu's tongue silently stroked his gums.
However, neither of them spoke and let Shengchang play his freely.
"Then come again!" Qin Yu curled his lips and said a thousand words, but in the end he didn't want to turn it back.
Everything depends on your own fists and your own gunshots!
...
At a bend of the mountain not far from the northeast, three tall war horses stood in one end and end. The horses had iron chains to chew in their mouths to prevent them from neighing suddenly.
The terrain here is slightly higher and very hidden, with abundant forests and hiding a few people, it is not very difficult.
The passenger on the right hand was a young man in fur clothes, thin and with a pair of phoenix eyes, as bright as stars. He looked at his two opponents who were as small as an ant hundreds of meters away, and suddenly turned his head and asked the knight on the left: "Old Zhang, what will happen to the final result of these two people's competition?"
On his left was an old man in purple in white-haired and silver-bearded man. He glanced at Qin Yu and Sheng Chang in the distance and said, "The young man's marksmanship is very wonderful. His opponent has basically no hope of winning within twenty moves with just a pair of copper hammer hands. However, if he was asked to take out his weapons now to compete, it would probably be embarrassing and it would be difficult to convince himself. When he wakes up, time will have passed."
The young man in fur clothes smiled satisfied: "It's so good!"
While talking, Qin Yu and Sheng Chang had already started fighting again.
The old man in purple took a look and didn't look much from his expectations. He ignored it and asked the young man in furry and said, "Master, what are the benefits for us to win Qin Yu?"
"I need Qin Yu to start a business independently so that we can intervene, so he can't lose this time. If Duan Yue takes it over, Wuximan has such a powerful pioneer and a reason to come out to compete for power, Jingnan's prospects will not be very good."
The old man in purple said, "In my eyes, these are all native chickens and tiles! If the young master needs it, I will go over and stick one by one and deal with them first."
The young man in the fur clothes smiled.
"That's a waste! Mr. Zhang, your golden stick should be used on Wang Yue."
Zhang Laoyi frowned: "Young Master, I am just about to ask you, why don't we go to Shennongding?"
"They won't compete at Shennong. Mr. Zhang, you will understand after thinking about it." The young man in the furry clothes flashed in his eyes. "Now it attracts a large number of strong people from all over the world, so if they want to compete, they will definitely leave."
Mr. Zhang thought about it with himself, and sure enough, he was definitely unwilling to show off in front of so many people.
"What should we do, how do we find them?"
"Haha, don't worry about this, Mr. Zhang, I'll let you see their duel." The young man in the furry clothes turned his eyes, "However, the Divine Sword King Yue has been enjoying a famous name for more than 30 years since his debut, and it's not easy to be with him!"
Mr. Zhang just nodded slightly: "So, I'm here."
The young man in the furry clothes looked at him and thought, "Then after the fierce battle between Wang Yue and Shi Huang, the energy consumption of qi, blood and energy will be greatly consumed. Zhang Jin is known as the "Ao Jian" and is one of the strongest guard masters around the lord. He has been galloping in the Central Plains for nearly thirty years. He is also sure to subdue an exhausted magic sword. At most, I will make two more preparations."
Suddenly, Old Zhang exclaimed. The young man in the fur clothes hurriedly looked at it, but saw Qin Yu and Sheng Chang both retreating, and the two girls were moving towards the central government.
"Xiaolan?" The young man in furry looked slightly dark, "Why did Xiaolan go up?"
Zhang Jin said: "The two sides fought for about eleven or two more rounds. The man with the bronze hammer hand could not continue to attack. The two sides were in a stalemate, and then Lan'er suddenly spoke and challenged the woman on the red horse."
"Don't worry!" The young man in furry slammed his right fist gently into his left palm, which was very unhappy. "It's good if Qin Yu doesn't lose! There is no need to be a branch outside. Why is Xiaolan so confused?"
Zhang Jin also shook his head. Half of Lan'er was his disciples. He knew Lan'er's temperament very well. It was probably because the girl opposite said something that made him tease him. The little girl had a temper.
"Old Zhang, how is her condition in my little sister?" the young man in furry asked helplessly.
Zhang Jin focused his attention and looked at Zeng Yinyin's qi and blood. It felt a little blurry when he was far apart, but...
After a moment, Zhang Jin smiled bitterly: "The opponent's strength is obviously above Lan'er. Lan'er may suffer some losses, but Lan'er has made rapid progress recently and is not fatal."
"No, you can't let Xiaolan suffer any damage." The young man in furry said decisively.
Zhang Jin nodded. He knew that Xi Zhilan, the brother, was resourceful, profound and cold, but once it involved his sister, he would love her more.
This young man is Xi Zhilan's brother Xi Zhicai. He is one of Cao Cao's three confidant plotters. He has been invisible in Jingxiang for two years by Cao Cao's orders and specializes in some dark world activities. The old man in purple is Zhang Jin, the leader of Cao Cao's guards. He is known as "Apride Stick", and he lies in the power of the "King of Sticks in the Central Plains".
"Order No. 2 to find some serious things for the barbarians."
On the horse's back to the right, there was a young man in black who had never spoken. At this moment, after hearing Xi Zhicai's clear order, he immediately responded: "No!"
Zhang Jin suddenly said, "Young Master, let's wait, there seems to be someone coming over there again, and it seems that our people don't need to take action. This person is so strong..."
Before he finished speaking, a loud roar suddenly sounded loudly between the sky, and he was about to come head-on.
Zhang Jin's face changed. It was him?!
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Chapter completed!