Just when this farce didn't know how to end, one of the three representatives of the City Lord's Mansion, a steady young man, stood up.
"The farce should be over. I don't care what happened to you before. From now on, either start fighting, or Qinghe City and Shenwu Lianzhuang will all get out."
The voice of the steady young man was not loud, but the power of the city lord's palace was there, and the people below did not dare to make any more noise.
Wu Mei'er rubbed the blood on her chest in disgust. The ups and downs of vibrations caused the eyes of all the animals to turn green. After hearing the words of the steady young man, she stopped moving and tightened the gauze on her tights.
"My Shenwu Lianzhuang is willing to continue the competition." After saying that, he glanced at Qin Yu beside him and subconsciously took two steps back.
Hao Yue was afraid that Qin Yu would cause trouble again, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I, Qinghe City, are also willing to continue the competition." After saying that, he turned to Qin Yu and said, "Brother Qin Yu, please represent Qinghe City and Shenwu Lianlian."
Let’s compete with Miss Meier from Zhuang.”
Qin Yu nodded in disbelief. After all, it was hard for him to do anything outrageous after accepting other people's benefits.
"Okay, since you both have chosen to compete, let's start the competition."
Wu Meier glanced at Qin Yu next to her with complicated eyes. Although she could only accept the ending temporarily, she wanted to rush up and bite him to satisfy her hatred.
After both parties agreed, the black-armored warriors from the City Lord's Mansion carried up the two large boxes, and after opening them, dozens of Source Crystals of various shapes and sizes were placed inside.
"These are all kinds of strange stones specially transported overnight for this competition. The rules of the competition are very simple. Each person chooses one, and then the result is determined."
"Then let the competition begin!"
"Wait a minute!" Another strange young man who had not spoken at the main seat suddenly stood up and stopped the game. Ignoring the inquiring looks of the other two people, he walked straight down from the main seat.
The strange young man is called Nie Qingfeng, and he is the representative of the Nie family, the three most powerful families in the city lord's palace. His father plays an important role in the Nie family.
At this time, he suddenly interrupted the competition. Although the other two people were surprised, they didn't say much.
Nie Qingfeng stepped down from the main seat, scanning the crowd with his eyes, and walked directly to the back.
Han Ye had a faint smile on his face, and until Nie Qingfeng walked across from him, he still didn't care.
"Hey." Nie Qingfeng's handsome and somewhat enchanting face raised a enchanting smile, and he stared at Han Ye for a long time, which made people feel inexplicably strange.
"Your surname is Han, right? Your father is the commander of Qinghe City, right?"
"How did you know?" Han Ye couldn't react for a while.
"That's right, hand over the things. Leave the things and cut off your arms. I can spare your life as a dog."
"What?" Han Ye asked subconsciously. Suddenly his face changed, as if he thought of something. "What is the relationship between my cousin and you?"
"Hey." A sneer appeared on Nie Qingfeng's handsome and charming face, "It's just a dog next to Mr. Gordon. What kind of relationship does he want to have with me? I just happen to know that this time it is."
"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the things before I change my mind, then break off your arms and get out."
At this time, Qin Yu appeared beside Han Ye at some unknown time. When he heard what Nie Qingfeng said, his whole face turned cold, "Do you want it if you want it? What if we don't give it to you?"
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At this moment, Qin Yu and Fang Cai were like two people. If Fang Cai had only given off a slightly indifferent and evil spirit, then he was as cold as ice, and the biting chill was raging in people's hearts.
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"Hey...hehe" Nie Qingfeng seemed to have heard the funniest joke, "No one dares to disobey what I, Nie Qingfeng, want. Do you know the consequences of going against me?"
When Nie Qingfeng finished these words, Qin Yu's aura became even colder. "If you like other people's things, take them by any means, and play with others wantonly, this is your answer."
"Now that you have your answer, then..."
"This is our response..." Before he finished speaking, Qin Yu's fist had already been punched out. The cold air was raging on his fist. The cold air from the freezing technique condensed on his fist and hit Nie Qingfeng straight in the face.
go.
The situation at this moment was beyond everyone's expectations. No one thought that things would develop like this. At this time, Haoyue could no longer squeeze out a smile.
At this moment, he was shocked and angry. He had already sent greetings to the eighteen generations of Qin Yu's ancestors, fearing that they would offend the people of the City Lord's Mansion and thereby implicate himself.
"presumptuous"
The moment Qin Yu punched out, the leader of the black-armored warriors on the side also rushed out. The sword in his hand was covered with strong fighting spirit, and he slashed towards Qin Yu's back with his sword.
This sword went straight to Qin Yu's back, but because he knew he could not stop Qin Yu, he adopted the tactic of surrounding Wei and saving Zhao, forcing Qin Yu to hold back his fists to defend.
It's just that he underestimated Qin Yu's ruthlessness. He hated his enemies as much as he hated himself. Facing the attack from behind, he ignored the attack from behind and punched Nie Qingfeng in front of his face.
"Hey" Nie Qingfeng sneered strangely, and at some point, a dazzling staff appeared in his hand.
The staff was inlaid with several top-grade crystal cores with different attributes. When Qin Yu punched him, Nie Qingfeng tapped the staff lightly, and in a flash, several spells including fireball, wind blade, arcane magic, ice arrow, etc.
excitation.
Qin Yu's punch defeated all the magic in front of him. His body speed was gone, he just paused and continued to attack the enemy.
Unfortunately, during this moment, Nie Qingfeng had already taken a few steps back. As he waved his staff, a sea of fire spread around him.
What's even more terrible is that the black-armored leader's sword has already reached his back. This sword contains the full blow of a ninth-level strongman. Even if Qin Yu has the protection of Atlantis, he can't fully bear it.
At this moment, an arrow suddenly flew out of the oblique ground, and the arrow just hit the sword of the black-armored leader who was slashing down.
With a collision, the arrow broke into several pieces, but the black-armored leader's arrow was also missed. At this time, Han Ye, who had already retreated a certain distance, took out three more arrows from the space.
Three arrows were clasped on the bowstring at the same time, and the huge bow that was taller than others was slightly stretched.
At this time, the elements of heaven and earth were condensed crazily on the bow string, and were injected into the three arrows through the bow string. With Han Ye's soft drink, the three arrows headed towards the black-armored leader.
The arrows were extremely powerful. Han Ye himself was only at the peak of Level 6, but the arrows shot from his hands were extremely powerful. Even the ninth-level experts had to face these three arrows.
the point.
The black-armored leader felt the power of the three arrows. He couldn't bear it at his own expense, so he could only block it by turning back and sweeping the sword in his hand, sweeping down the three arrows that contained powerful power.
In this block, the black-armored leader used all his strength. Even so, he was still knocked back a few steps by the force of the arrow wound.
Han Ye sighed helplessly, secretly thinking that his own strength was still too weak. If he had the strength of peak seventh or eighth level, even a ninth level strong man could kill him.
It was a pity that the enemy would not give him time to sigh. The black-armored leader roared and turned around to kill Qin Yu again. After hearing the order, more than a dozen black-armored warriors killed Han Ye, trying to stop him from firing arrows.
On the other side, Nie Qingfeng did not expect Qin Yu to dare to take action from the beginning, so by the time he reacted, Qin Yu had already pulled him closer.
He is an eighth-level magician. If he is given enough casting time and distance, and with the fifth-grade spiritual weapon-level staff in his hand, he is not afraid of any ninth-level strongman.
But he was carelessly pulled away by Qin Yu. With his eighth-level magician's physique, he was much worse than a warrior of the same level. Both speed and strength were not on the same level.
However, Nie Qingfeng was not panicked. Even if he was pulled closer by an ordinary ninth-level warrior, it would not be much of a threat to him. He was wearing protective gear with a fifth-level spiritual weapon. With the increase of the staff in his hand, he could use various medium and low-level weapons.
The magic blasted out like a barrage of cannons.
"As long as we wait for a little longer and mobilize the army to form an encirclement, you will be dead!" Nie Qingfeng's charming face showed a cold smile, his eyes filled with pride, and he waved his staff, and a few more intermediate