The middle-aged general is Li Tianquan's confidant. Li Qingyun said this very straightforwardly without any embellishment. He was not happy when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to explode. He just snorted and said: "What empire twins? The bloody battle is nothing but Can children's games be taken seriously?"
Li Qingyun smiled and said: "In a few years, I won't be a child anymore. I will talk about this here. Does anyone dare to say it in front of Zhao Jundu?"
The middle-aged general's expression was ugly, even he naturally didn't dare to say such a thing in front of Zhao Jundu. Regardless of the future development potential and the Zhao Clan behind him, just now, in the battle of the Yongye Camp, the twelfth-level Zhao Jundu was able to compete with the powerful Marquis with a five-level domain. People dare to shout in front of him
Seeing that the fight was about to start, Li Qingyun said: "Is the second elder not coming? I think this match is worth watching."
The general didn't take it seriously: "A group of guys who can't get on the stage, what's so interesting. It's enough for me to hold the stage here, why do I need the second elder to come in person?"
Li Qingyun glanced at him up and down, chuckled, his expression was still so kind, but the middle-aged general suddenly became embarrassed. Li Qingyun's meaning is clear: you are not qualified.
However, that general is also a member of the Li family, and he is very aware of the madness and cruelty behind Li Qingyun's ordinary appearance. Don't look at his demeanor and tone now, which is no different from ordinary people. If one is not good, he will see blood in the next minute. I don't know where he offended him. . The middle-aged general swallowed hard, as if he didn't see the contempt in Li Qingyun's eyes.
In the spectator seats, Lu Sha and others also arrived.
Lu Sha folded his arms in front of his chest, and looked at Qianye gloomyly, like a fierce beast before violently attacking someone. The rest of the people were not so quiet. A group of people roared in, with provocative expressions and exaggerated movements. From time to time, third-rate local slang came out of their mouths.
Hearing the vulgar words by name, Qianye finally opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at Lu Sha's group of people, and said, "If you want to fight, when this is over, come one by one, regardless of life or death, how about it?"
The voice on the other side dropped immediately, and several people looked at each other, their faces not relaxed.
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 there was a level advantage, they would have to deal with Qianye. At night, there is really no certainty of victory. At least in a different place, they won the strong man for sure, but it was impossible to win so simply and neatly.
However, now that Qianye's challenges are being thrown out, one by one, they have already taken advantage of the wheel battle, so is it possible that they still want to rush forward? Although this group of mercenaries are all black-hearted characters, they still can't afford to lose this person in this highly anticipated fighting arena.
Lu Sha didn't speak all the time, and then he said: "Shut up all of you, and use it on the battlefield if you have the strength." He strode to a row of seats and sat down.
All of his subordinates shut up resentfully, and then sat around looking for a place, which was tantamount to showing weakness in disguise, but there was still a step down.
Qianye ignored Lu killing 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 rock, but Qianye inserted it casually, and the edge of the unassuming epee sank half a meter silently, like inserting tofu.
As soon as Qianye appeared on the stage, there was a lot of discussion immediately. It turned out that apart from Dongyue, he didn't carry any weapons, and he didn't even wear a battle armor. The armor he was wearing was an ordinary battle suit, and his defense was almost zero.
Du Li also walked into the fighting arena. Compared with Qianye, who was dressed simply, he could be said to be armed to the teeth. He held a three-edged spear in his left hand, a large-caliber double-barreled short gun on his waist, and an original pistol on his back. There are crossbows, short knives and daggers stuck in the back waist and thighs, and even a grenade hung under the breastplate.
The horn sounded again, announcing the official start of the fight.
Du Li stared at Qianye, his eyes were gradually bloodshot, and he said with a sinister smile: "You know, Qianye, I have tolerated you for a long time! From the first time I saw you, I felt extremely unpleasant. You steal my limelight , Stealing my military merits, and 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 let out a shriek, and rushed towards Qianye swiftly, the spear whizzed sharply, piercing Qianye's heart. As soon as the spear moved, a one-meter-long dark blue light spewed out from the point of the spear. It was obvious that Du Li had exerted all his strength in the first blow.
The gun light came extremely fast, and arrived in a blink of an eye. When it almost reached his chest, Qianye still didn't move. Seeing that the first round was about to see blood!
Just as the crowd around the audience held their breath, they suddenly felt a blur in front of them. Qianye seemed to move, but didn't seem to move. Like a hand. However, everyone knows that this is absolutely impossible.
Du Li did not stop charging, this shot pierced the air, he had the strength to change his moves, but unexpectedly there seemed to be an invisible force field in front of him, pulling him involuntarily to continue charging towards Qianye.
But Qianye remained motionless, as if nothing unusual had happened. He simply took half a step forward, and at the same time leaned his body forward at a very small angle, when he heard a muffled bang, Dooley was knocked back and flew back, and staggered back a few steps when he landed Just stand firm.
The fighting arena was silent for a moment, and no one expected that this would be the result.
Li Qingyun was tapping on the handrail, but his fingers suddenly froze for a moment, and then fell down, keeping up with the original rhythm.
Dooley's face was covered with blood, and his mind was a little dizzy. He couldn't figure out what happened just now, and what he bumped into. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood off his face, and saw that Qianye was still standing there, as if he hadn't even raised his hand, and Dongyue was still there, and hadn't moved at all.
As soon as Du Li gritted his teeth, the blood aroused his viciousness. He reversed his cautiousness when he entered the stage, let out a scream from his throat, dropped the spear, pulled out the short knife and dagger with his backhand, and rushed at Qianye like lightning. As soon as he got close, he set off a storm-like attack, and 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.
Only this round of berserk attack showed Du Li's true strength, extremely ruthless, fast and accurate, every inch was short and every inch was dangerous. On the battlefield, once the opponent is suppressed like this, it is very likely that life and death will be seen immediately. Even a person whose strength is higher than Du Li's may be caught off guard.
However, most people in the spectator seats felt that their eyes seemed to be dazzled, and the edges of Qianye's figure became blurred, as if there were several double images stacked together.
Many people rubbed their eyes in a daze, while some people became vigilant, using force on their eyes to enhance their eyesight. Only now did they see clearly that it wasn't that their eyes were dazzled, but that Qianye's movement was too fast, but the range was extremely small, and he didn't waste even a centimeter of distance, so that in the eyes of strong men like them , left afterimages.
At this moment, Qianye was distracted in assessing the battle situation in front of him.
His feeling seemed to be a bit off. On the one hand, he felt that Dooley's offensive should be quite fierce. In his impression, this guy who was inexplicably looking for trouble from the beginning was not completely an idiot, at least his strength matched his level. However, at this moment, in Qianye's eyes, Du Li's offensive seemed overwhelming, but his movements were often sluggish and full of loopholes.
Qianye didn't even use basic military fighting skills, he just blocked and slapped at the opponent's weak points, and the range of dodge and counterattack was less than half a meter, and he completely resolved Duli's offensive.
Qianye suddenly took a step forward, somehow passed through Duli's knife net, and almost leaned against him, then raised his elbow, and Duli flew backwards.
Seeing Du Li flying away, Qianye's heart skipped a beat. Among the countless knowledge inherited from the long river of blood, a rune surfaced.
An almost invisible red silk thread stretched out from Qianye's feet, and stretched out tens of meters in an instant.
Then Qianye slid forward as if being pulled by an invisible force, leaving behind afterimages with different postures. Qianye arrived in front of Du Li in one step, reached out and grabbed the back of Du Li's neck, lightly pressed him into the ground, then got up and stood still.
Those afterimages appeared almost at the same time, and then disappeared just a hair's breadth away.
On the hard rough rocky ground of the fighting arena, most of Dooley's body was lost in it, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Qianye stood there, standing still, as if he was thinking about something. And there was silence in the fighting arena, no one made a sound, neither cheering nor shouting, as if they were afraid of disturbing the young man.
Li Qingyun's right hand had been in the air for a long time, and now it finally fell, and it slapped on the armrest. He was not surprised, but his eyes were full of smiles, and he sighed softly: "Such skills, such skills! I won't be lonely in the future!"
After finishing speaking, Li Qingyun stood up and left without looking at Qianye again. Before leaving, a strong man accompanying him accidentally glanced at the chair he was sitting on, and his eyelids jumped. From the armrests to the back of the chair, the chair is covered with countless clear cracks, but it keeps the prototype without falling apart.
After a while, there was still silence in the fighting arena. People don't know whether to applaud, exclaim, or other reactions. The strong players present have experienced many battles, but they have never seen such a confrontation. Looking back on every detail, it seems that people doubt what they just saw.
In fact, whether it was military achievements or internal competitions, during this period of time Dooley had gained a lot of fame. He still had the most chances of winning among the strong players of the same level, which once again proved the strength of Lu Sha's team.
However, in this fight just now, there was no fierce collision between original force and original force, and there was no offensive and defensive contest of swords and swords. Before people even had time to clearly see the fighting skills of both sides, everything was over.
Qianye finally woke up from his contemplation, glanced at Du Li who was still embedded in the ground, and said to the referee who hadn't recovered yet: "Send all the equipment on him to me."
Lu Sha suddenly stood up and couldn't help shouting: "Qianye, don't go too far!"
"Isn't this the industry rule?" Qianye looked up at Lu Sha, and said calmly, "Of course the rules can also be determined by the big fist. If you think I'm too much, then you come down and fight to the death."
Lu Sha's face was filled with gloom, Qianye's process of defeating Du Li was really an understatement, especially in the final attack, which made people feel like they were flying in the air. Warriors can fly into the air, but if they want to walk in the void and turn freely, what kind of strength does it have
Thinking of this, Lu Sha took a deep breath, stood upright on the spot, and suppressed the strong desire to fight between his lips and teeth.
Qianye didn't force him, and said: "Before I walk out of this gate, you have a chance at any time." After finishing speaking, he picked up Dongyue and walked to the outside.