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Chapter 141 duel next

The middle-aged general was Li Tianquan's confidant. Li Qingyun's words were very straightforward and without any modification. He was unhappy when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to get angry. He just snorted and said: "What are the twins of the empire? A bloody battle is just...

Can children’s games be taken seriously?”

Li Qingyun smiled and said: "In a few years, I will no longer be a child. I will talk about this here. Who dares to say it in front of Zhao Jundu?"

The middle-aged general had an ugly face. Even he naturally did not dare to speak so brazenly in front of Zhao Jundu. Regardless of his future development potential and the Zhao clan behind him, just now, in the battle of Yongye Camp, the twelfth level

Zhao Jundu was actually able to compete with the powerful Marquis with a five-level realm. With this record alone, how many people dared to shout in front of him?

Seeing that the fight was about to begin, Li Qingyun said: "Why don't you, the second elder, come over? I think this match is worth watching."

The general didn't take it seriously: "What's so interesting about a group of guys who can't stand up to the stage? It's enough for me to hold the show here, so why do I need the second elder to come in person?"

Li Qingyun glanced at him up and down, and smiled. His expression was still so kind, but the middle-aged general's face suddenly became embarrassed. Li Qingyun's meaning was clear: You are not qualified.

However, the general is also a member of the Li family, and he is very aware of the madness and cruelty beneath Li Qingyun's ordinary appearance. Even if his demeanor and tone are no different from ordinary people, if he does something wrong, he will take action in the next minute. He still doesn't know where he offended him.

The middle-aged general swallowed his breath and pretended not to see the contempt in Li Qingyun's eyes.

In the spectator seats, Lu Sha and others also arrived.

Lu Sha crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at Qianye gloomily, like a ferocious beast before it exploded and hurt someone. The rest of the people were not so quiet. A group of people roared over, with provocative expressions and exaggerated movements.

From time to time, slang from third-rate places pops up, referring to mulberry trees and cursing huai trees, and in the end, they simply utter obscenities.

Hearing the vulgar words being called out, Qianye finally opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at Lu Sha's group, and said, "If you want to fight, how about waiting for this to end and come one by one, regardless of life or death?"

The voice on the other side immediately fell down, and several people looked at each other with uneasy expressions on their faces.

Maybe they didn't take Qianye seriously before, but after the provocative strong man in the military merit exchange area was restrained by Qianye's move, they knew very well that even if they had the level advantage, they would still have to fight against thousands of people.

Ye, there is really no guarantee of victory. At least in a different place, they can surely win against the strong man, but they cannot win so cleanly.

However, now that Qianye's challenges have been thrown out, one by one, they have already taken advantage of the wheel battle. Is it possible that they still want to swarm them? Although these mercenaries are all shady characters, in this highly anticipated fighting arena,

, still can’t afford to lose this person.

Lu Sha remained silent, and then he said, "Shut up, all of you. If you have the strength, go to the battlefield and use it." After that, he strode to a row of seats and sat down.

All of his subordinates stopped talking angrily and followed them around to find a place to sit. This was tantamount to showing weakness in disguise, but at last there was still a step to go down.

Qianye ignored Lu Sha and those people, walked into the fighting arena with the sound of the horn, and then thrust Dongyue into the ground. The ground of the fighting arena was made of rough rocks, but Qianye inserted it casually, and the unspectacular heavy sword appeared.

The sword edge sank half a meter silently, like inserting tofu.

As soon as Qianye appeared on the scene, there was a lot of discussion. It turned out that except for Dongyue, he did not carry any weapons, and he did not even wear a battle armor. The powerful outfit he wore was just an ordinary battle suit, and his defense power was almost zero.

Du Li also walked into the fighting arena. Compared with Qianye, who was simply dressed, he was armed to the teeth. He held a long spear with a three-edged blade in his left hand, a large-caliber double-barreled short/gun hanging on his waist, and a gun on his back.

It has a Force crossbow, daggers and daggers on its waist and thighs, and even a grenade under its breastplate.

The horn sounded again, announcing that the fight had officially begun.

Du Li stared at Qianye, his eyes gradually turned bloodshot, and said with a ferocious smile: "You know, Qianye, I have tolerated you for a long time! From the first time I saw you, I felt that you were extremely unpleasant. You stole my limelight.

, you want to steal my military glory, and you want to steal my position? Come on, now I will let you know the difference between killing people and your kind of showy fighting!"

Du Li screamed and rushed towards Qianye. The spear roared sharply and pierced Qianye's heart. As soon as the spear moved, a meter-long dark green spear light erupted from the tip. It was obvious that at the first blow, Du Li

Li tried his best.

The gun light came very fast and came in an instant. When it almost touched his chest, Qianye still didn't move. He saw that he was about to see blood in the first round!

Just when the onlookers were holding their breath, they suddenly felt a blur in front of their eyes. Qianye seemed to be moving, but also seemed not to be moving. The menacing spear deflected without any warning and stabbed into the empty space, as if Du Li had temporarily withdrawn.

It's like killing someone. However, everyone knows that this is absolutely impossible.

Du Li's charge didn't stop, and the gun shot into the air. He had enough energy to change his moves, but unexpectedly there seemed to be an invisible force field in front of him, pulling him involuntarily to continue rushing towards Qianye.

Qianye's expression remained motionless, as if nothing strange had ever happened. He simply took half a step forward, and at the same time, his body moved slightly forward, leaning at a very small angle. There was a muffled sound, and Du Li was hit.

He had to fly backwards, and when he landed, he staggered back several steps before he could stand still.

The fighting arena was silent for a moment, no one expected this outcome.

Li Qingyun was tapping the armrest, and his fingers suddenly stopped for a moment, and then he dropped them and kept up with the original rhythm.

Du Li's face was covered with blood, and his mind was a little dizzy. He didn't understand what happened just now or what he hit. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his face and saw Qianye still standing there, as if even his hands were missing.

It has never been lifted, and Dongyue is still in the same place and has not been used at all.

Du Li gritted his teeth, and the blood aroused his ferocity. Instead of being cautious when he came on stage, he let out a scream in his throat, threw down the long spear, pulled out a short knife and dagger with his backhand, and pounced on Qianye like lightning. As soon as he got close, he

Setting off a violent storm-like offensive, the double blades turned into two balls of light, flying around Qianye endlessly.

Those who are less than a warrior can't even keep up with his movements.

This round of violent attacks showed Du Li's true strength, extremely ruthless, fast and accurate, every inch short and every inch dangerous. If on the battlefield, once the opponent is suppressed like this and takes the lead, it is likely to be life or death immediately, even if his strength is higher than Du Li's

People may also be caught off guard and indulge in hatred.

However, most people in the spectator seats felt that their eyes were blurred, and the edges of Qianye's figure became blurry, as if there were several double images stacked on top of each other.

Many people rubbed their eyes blankly, while some people became alert and used the Force to strengthen their eyesight. Only then did they see clearly that it was not that their eyes were dazzled, but that Qianye was moving too fast.

, but the amplitude was extremely small, not even a centimeter of distance was wasted, so that it left an afterimage in the eyes of powerful men like them.

At this moment, Qianye was distracted in his mind as he assessed the battle situation in front of him.

His feeling seemed to be a little biased. On the one hand, he felt that Duli's offensive should be quite fierce. In his impression, this guy who was inexplicably causing trouble from the beginning was not completely a fool. At least his strength matched his level. However, at this moment,

In Qianye's eyes, Du Li's offensive was extremely powerful, but his movements were often delayed and full of flaws.

Qianye didn't even use basic military fighting skills. He only blocked and slapped at the opponent's weak points, dodged and counterattacked within half a meter, and completely neutralized Duli's offensive.

Qianye suddenly took a step forward and somehow passed through Du Li's knife net, almost leaning on him. Then he raised his elbow and Du Li flew backwards.

Watching Du Li flying away, Qianye's heart moved. Among the countless knowledge inherited from the river of blood, a rune surfaced.

An almost invisible red thread stretched out from Qianye's feet, stretching out tens of meters in an instant, arriving first and passing Du Li in the air halfway.

Then Qianye seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and slid forward, leaving behind a series of afterimages with different postures. Qianye reached Du Li in one step, reached out and grabbed the back of Du Li's neck, and pressed him into the ground lightly.

But get up and stand still.

Those after-images appeared almost at the same time and disappeared within a hair's breadth.

On the hard rocky ground of the fighting arena, most of Dooley's body was submerged, motionless, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Qianye stood there in silence, seeming to be thinking about something. There was also silence in the fighting arena, and no one made a sound. There was neither a sound of cheers nor a slightest curse, as if they were afraid of disturbing this young man.

people.

Li Qingyun's right hand had been suspended in the air for a long time, and now it finally came down and slapped on the armrest with a snap. He was not surprised, but his eyes were full of smiles, and he sighed softly: "Such skills, such skills! I will never be lonely again in the future.

Got it!"

After saying that, Li Qingyun stood up and left without looking at Qianye again. Before leaving, a strong man accompanying him inadvertently glanced at the chair he was sitting on, and his eyelids suddenly jumped.

The chair is covered with countless clear cracks from the armrests to the back, but the prototype has remained intact without falling apart.

After a moment, there was still silence in the fighting arena. People didn’t know whether they should cheer, exclaim, or have other reactions. The strong men present had experienced hundreds of battles, but they had never seen such a fight. Recalling every detail

Standing up, it seems that people doubt the scene they just saw.

In fact, whether it was military success or internal competition, Du Li had gained quite a reputation during this period. He still had the majority of wins among the strong men at the same level, which once again proved the strength of Lu Sha's team.

However, in the fight just now, there was no violent collision between the Force and the Force, nor was there an offensive and defensive contest of swords and swords. It was over before people even had time to see the fighting skills of both sides clearly.

Qianye finally woke up from his meditation, glanced at Duli who was still embedded in the ground, and said to the referee who had not yet recovered: "Send all his equipment to me."

Lu Sha stood up suddenly and couldn't help shouting: "Qianye, don't go too far!"

"Isn't this a business rule?" Qianye raised his head and looked directly at Lu Sha, and said calmly: "Of course the rules can also be determined by those with big fists. If you think I'm going too far, then you can come down and have a life-or-death battle."

Lu Sha's face was suddenly full of clouds. The process of Qianye's defeat of Du Li was too understated. Especially the movement technique of the final pursuit made people feel like they were flying in the air. The generals could lift into the air, but

If you want to move in the void as if you are on the ground and make turns with ease, what kind of strength does that mean?

Thinking of this, Lu Sha took a deep breath, stood straight on the spot, and suppressed the strong desire to fight from his lips and teeth.

Qianye did not press him and said, "Before I walk out of this gate, you have a chance at any time." After that, he picked up Dongyue and walked out of the venue.


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