Qian Yu snorted coldly, tried his best to control the goose bumps that might arouse at any time, and went up with the sword.
Sha Qian Dao curled his lips, and suddenly a lancet came out of his sleeve and went straight towards Qian Yu's face.
Qian Yu's heart was trembling, and he narrowly avoided the lancet.
"Playing with hidden weapons?! Huh, you can't get on the stage!"
With just one blow, Qian Yu knew that the martial arts skills of the person in front of him were definitely a level higher than his, but the Lord's face must not be lost, and the hat on his head must not change color!
Qian Yu snorted coldly and quickly got close to fight with Sha Qian Dao. He was full of murderous intent and even had a hint of anger.
"Hey, hey, hey! I didn't mess with you, did I? Why are you serious?!" Shaqiandao relied on his ghostly body skills to dodge Qianyu's attacks again and again, and he never used the cannon attack in his mouth.
Stopped.
Qianyu said nothing with a cold face, but the attack with the long sword in his hand was more domineering.
"I said, why are you like this? People are talking to you!"
"Hey, hey! If you hit someone, don't slap him in the face!"
"Haha, you stinky man, isn't it because your master is jealous that I can touch the saint's hand?!"
"Hey, I can't hit you, I just can't hit you!"
"..."
The noisy voice echoed in his ears, causing a crack in Qianyu's mentality. After swinging his sword again, he finally couldn't help it anymore.
"Shut up!"
"What kind of evil is it? But this kind of fierce little brother is my favorite!"
Qianyu staggered and almost fell down.
"You, you...how can you be so shameless!"
"What's wrong with being shameless? It's better than you being incompetent, right?!" Shaqiandao smiled, showing his white teeth, and glanced towards the stage without any trace of his eyes.
There, Xia Lihong was staring at every change on the field with cold eyes.
It's no surprise to kill a thousand swords. If he was eliminated in the first game, then with Xia Lihong's methods, he would definitely be rushed into Qiu Nan's medicinal wine vat to make wine immediately.
However, since he and Wen Ranran have a cooperative relationship, for a while, I really didn’t know what to do?
How can I prevent my old club from noticing that I am leaking water when I am leaking water? I have to wait online, it is quite urgent!
After more than a dozen moves, Shaqiandao was slightly out of breath, but it was okay, and neither of them was injured. On the other hand, Qianyu, a red blood energy spread from his body, and he was obviously very angry.
Ordinary people are more likely to act disorganized when they are angry.
But Qian Yu was different. When fighting him, Sha Qian Dao could clearly feel that the opponent's anger value increased, which was accompanied by more violent killing moves. Several times, he also spent a lot of time.
It took a lot of strength to escape.
The martial arts this guy practices is quite weird...
It's not like people on my blood list haven't dealt with Xia Lishuang and the others before. Although this little guard's martial arts skills were strong at that time, he was only in the middle or upper reaches at best.
At this moment, Sha Qian Dao gradually felt a sense of oppression.
"Go to hell!" Qian Yu's eyes were scarlet red, with fierce anger, and his sword stabbed towards Sha Qian Dao with an extremely oppressive feeling.
Sha Qian Dao was stunned and screamed.
"Hey, hey, hey! I'm so stupid!"
While dodging, Sha Qian Dao clearly dodged himself, but the extremely powerful and furious sword energy slightly opened a gash on the side of Sha Qian Dao's neck.
Sha Qian Dao's mind was trembling, and a golden dart flew out and headed towards Qian Yu's chest. Qian Yu hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, but his chest was still scratched with a long bloody mark by the flying golden dart!
The people on the stage were excited at the same time. This was the first bloody competition today.
As soon as the blow was settled, both men gasped for breath at the same time.
Sha Qian Dao touched his neck and looked at Qian Yu with a hint of approval in his eyes.
"I understand, the martial arts you practice should be more powerful the more angry you are, right?"