Chapter 17 Chen Yu vs. Liu He!
After leaving the palace, Qin Yu came to an empty alley, changed his clothes quickly, hid his original robe under the gravel in the corner, and then walked out.
After a while, the market appeared in front of Qin Yu.
Today's market is even more lively.
When Qin Yu followed the crowded crowd to the outside of the Doushen Arena, he found that most people who came to the market were heading for the Doushen Arena.
He heard from passers-by that they were all here to watch the fight between him and Liu He today.
One was a genius who only used one sword in a day and killed seven people in a row. He was the only one who topped the Condensation List in two years.
The other was also a person who only used one sword and won seven games in a day.
If these two people met, the fight between dragons and tigers would be exciting!
The news came out yesterday, so early this morning, the stands of the Doushen Arena were immediately filled with crowded people.
Qin Yu pulled the hat on his head down even further, and then, carrying the rusty sword, squeezed into the crowded crowd at the entrance of the Doushen Arena.
His spiritual energy flowed through his body, and he squeezed through the crowd easily.
Some people in the crowd who were squeezed out were dissatisfied, but when they saw Qin Yu's dress and compared it with the appearance they had heard of or even seen yesterday, they instantly knew who this person was.
"Li Yu! Come on!"
"You must win! I'm going to bet a lot of silver coins on you today!"
"Are you stupid! All bets on Li Yu?"
"No matter how powerful he is, he is only the sixth level of Qi Condensation."
"Liu He is the eighth level of Qi Condensation!"
"The two are two small realms apart!"
"No matter how talented a person is, how can he surpass two small realms?"
"Humph! How can it be impossible? You may not have seen it, but I was there yesterday!"
"How many people did Li Yu knock down with one sword?"
"Even if Liu He is the eighth level of Qi Condensation!"
With the arrival of Qin Yu, the crowd was in an uproar.
Qin Yu ignored the heated gazes and arguments around him and walked outside the martial arts arena under the stands.
The person in charge smiled when he saw him and hurried over.
Before he could speak, there was another commotion behind him.
"It's Liu He!"
"Isn't the person next to him the Seventh Prince?!"
As the crowd parted, the arrogant Qin Chuan and the smiling Liu He walked into the Dou Shen Arena.
The person in charge saw the two of them and immediately left Qin Yu behind and went to meet them.
"Oh, Seventh Prince, Fellow Daoist Liu, I've finally waited for you."
The Seventh Prince ignored him.
Liu He asked while scanning:
"Where is that ignorant kid?"
Hearing this, the person in charge hesitated and turned to look at Qin Yu.
The Seventh Prince and Liu He immediately followed the person in charge's line of sight.
The Seventh Prince sneered, and Liu He walked over directly.
He stood in front of Qin Yu and stared at the eyes under Qin Yu's bamboo hat.
"Heh."
"How do you want to die?"
Qin Yu didn't say anything, but stared at Liu He coldly.
Liu He clicked his tongue twice and said with a smile:
"I don't like your eyes very much."
"I'll dig your eyes out in a while."
After that, Liu He turned around and walked towards the stands.
Qin Chuan also looked at Qin Yu and shook his head with a smile:
"There is no shortage of idiots who want to die in this world."
After that, Qin Chuan walked towards the stands and found the people who placed bets in the first row.
"I bet on Li He to win! I bet on 100 Xuanwu coins!"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around!
One hundred Xuanwu coins!
That's 10,000 silver coins!
This is almost equivalent to the assets of a third-rate sect or a first-class family!
As Qin Chuan placed bets, the people around him thought for a while and followed suit.
After a while, the money bags on Liu He's name were very high.
And the number of money bags on Chen Yu's name was pitifully small.
It's no wonder that people didn't bet on Qin Yu.
Liu He is at the eighth level of Qi Condensation after all.
Qin Yu is only at the sixth level of Qi Condensation.
And Liu He has already topped the Qi Condensation Ranking.
Qin Yu has just finished seven rounds of challenges.
In this comparison, it's natural to bet on who to bet on.
Qin Yu thought about it, walked forward, took out the remaining 1,400 silver coins from his arms, and added the 2,000 silver coins that his mother had given him before.
A total of 3,400 silver coins were slapped on the table.
"All in."
"Bet on me to win."
"And this."
Qin Yu took out a jade token and put it on the table.
There was a big word Qin on the jade token.
The person who bet took the token, looked at it, and was shocked. As soon as he looked up, he met Qin Yu's cold eyes:
"Don't guess or talk nonsense, it's not good for you."
After that, Qin Yu turned around and walked towards the martial arts stage.
Liu He had been waiting on the martial arts stage for a long time, just like when he challenged, he closed his eyes and rested.
Qin Yu carried the rusty sword and stepped onto the martial arts stage step by step.
As Qin Yu stabbed the rusty sword heavily into the ground, the two stood facing each other from a distance.
The martial arts stage suddenly erupted with thunderous cheers.
Amid the cheers, Liu He opened his eyes.
There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of mockery when he looked at Qin Yu.
"Don't worry, with so many people watching, I won't let you die easily."
"I will break your hands and feet bit by bit, and then scrape off your flesh bit by bit."
"By the way, first poke out your annoying eyes."
Liu He said as he drew a long sword from his waist.
The long sword was three feet long, gleaming with cold light.
Qin Yu pulled up the rusty sword on the ground and held it by his side.
Looking at the rusty long sword in Qin Yu's hand, Liu He raised his mouth:
"Is this your weapon?"
"Hahahaha, could it be dug out from a mass grave?"
Liu He's laughter moved the audience.
Among them, Qin Chuan laughed the most.
Qin Yu's face was calm.
The two little dragons in his body began to circle and swim.
All the spiritual energy was mobilized.
The rusty sword was plain and unpretentious.
However, Qin Yu had a feeling at this time.
The spiritual energy in his body seemed to be drawn away by the rusty sword in his hand.
As the spiritual energy was drawn away, the rusty sword in his hand became heavier.
But the feeling of holding it became lighter.
"Where are you looking at?!"
A cold snort sounded.
Liu He had already stepped on the footwork, and his figure rushed towards Qin Yu like a ghost!
Seeing Qin Yu motionless, Liu He thought he was scared silly, sneered, and stabbed Qin Yu's eyes with the long sword in his hand.
Unexpectedly, when Liu He arrived in front of Qin Yu, Qin Yu's mouth corners suddenly raised.
The rusty sword was raised, and it was smashed down without any fancy moves!
"Huh! Comparing strength with me?"
"I am the eighth level of Qi Condensation!"
After saying that, Liu He retracted the sword a little, drew some spiritual energy to wrap around the sword body, and then chopped it out!
"Boom, boom boom boom boom!!"
The rusty sword collided with Liu He's long sword!
The spiritual energy collided and exploded!
The whole martial arts stage began to tremble violently!
A crack suddenly appeared under the feet of the two people! Debris flew everywhere!
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the spiritual energy exploded, and the two people flew backwards together!
