"Hello everyone!" Qiulu sat on the tree and said hello to the other four people with a smile. It doesn't look like an opponent at all. It's like an old friend waiting for a long time, but the other four people don't look like old friends at all. They are 20 or 30 meters away from each other and surrounded Qiulu in a semicircle, but they are not too close to Qiulu, almost 50 meters away, At this distance, you can also deal with any emergencies.
"What do you mean, are you going to work together to take me down first?" Qiulu asked with a smile. The four people still didn't speak, which was the default. Qiulu asked with a smile, "what will happen after taking me down?"
No one speaks. In fact, everyone knows that the moment they win Qiulu is the moment they start a war with each other. If they don't even have to win Qiulu, someone will stab them in the back. That's why they don't get too close together. To put it bluntly, they don't trust. No one will foolishly trust their enemies.
"Drink?" suddenly, Qiulu took out a bottle of drink and asked with a smile, which made people silly. At this time, she took out a drink to drink. What kind of idea should it be.
No one responded. Qiulu opened it and drank two drinks leisurely. She looked at the four people and smiled a little inexplicably. However, all the four people felt a trace of something wrong, which was very wrong. Normally, she saw the four of them and ran as far as they could. How could she be so leisurely? She didn't take them seriously.
No one is willing to take the lead. Everyone is waiting to see what Qiulu does, but Qiulu doesn't respond at all. I personally stare at it with big eyes and small eyes. If there is an audience at the scene, I must have scolded early. Isn't this Keng father? You are fighting!
"Well, it's over." Qiulu suddenly stood up and said this. She waved and threw four throwing knives. The throwing knives were divided into four directions and shot at the four people.
"You're despicable!" they didn't see such a simple throwing knife at all. As long as they moved easily, they could escape. But when they were about to move, they suddenly found that their body was so stiff and weak that they didn't even have the strength to lift their legs. However, their body moved, avoided the key parts, and all their shoulders were hit, Four people roared at the same time, but the angry voice was also weak.
"You use poison!" this was the last roar of the four people. After saying this, the four people fell to the ground one after another.
"The competition doesn't stipulate that there is no need to use poison!" Qiulu smiled gently and raised her hand to fly a knife and a needle. She didn't want the lives of the four people, but she made them disabled and basically lost their ability to move. Only then did she go down and take down the waist cards of the four people and win the competition.
The audience in front of the TV didn't understand how the four people were poisoned. In order to satisfy the curiosity of the audience, a replay came to the live broadcast after the game. The replay shot was the four people fighting. Qiu Lu's layout was just completed at this time. Qiu Lu lit several flames in front of the tree, and then added something to the flame, After a while, these burning flames disappeared. At this time, I'm afraid someone will understand that this is an array, which can be used in this way.
It seems easy to win, but in fact it is not easy. Neither time, place and people are indispensable. First of all, it is difficult to meet any opponent without knowing the opponent's position; Secondly, it is not enough not to encounter an opponent. There must be enough time to arrange the array and fire, which is even more difficult; Thirdly, there must be wind. Only the flow of wind can these colorless and tasteless toxic smoke be inhaled smoothly by the comers; Finally, four people have to come together for two centimeters, which will not only not work, but also make her the goal of others. If so many conditions are put together, unless Yang Feng has the heavenly eye to do it, it will definitely be great luck. Qiulu just doesn't lack this thing, so she used this move.
"Awesome!" even Yang Feng had to admire Qiu Lu's bad luck. This time, let alone hurt, he didn't spend much energy and won very beautifully.
Qiu Lu's different winning methods pointed out a broad road for the people in the next competition. The competition is the competition. There is nothing that can not be used in this irregular competition. Only victory is the king. In the next competition, everyone has endless means, showing one wonderful game after another for the world audience.
After all the competitions of the ten groups ended, the promoted personnel became strange again. There were two in each of the five regions. We were in a backward situation in Huaxia district. At this time, we finally caught up. In addition to Qiu Lu, a lucky man, another promoted person was a man in his thirties, wearing a Taoist robe and a three foot long sword in his hand. The attack was not very sharp, But it was very strange. He broke his opponents one by one and finally won the victory.
The world audience couldn't understand this game again. The underdog suddenly broke out and solved the man between three or five moves. Moreover, the loser seemed to be attacked in other places at a certain moment, as if someone had shot in secret. Only then did you lose quickly. The master duel was of equal strength. You were suddenly beaten in secret, This is absolutely fatal.
"Ha ha!" Yang Feng smiled. Others couldn't understand it. He wouldn't understand it. He threw an inquiring look at the real gentleman of the nine Yin. The real gentleman of the nine Yin nodded and was affirmed by professionals. It was determined that it was not just the real gentleman who played with ghosts!
The list of the top ten was released, and Yang Feng personally presented prizes to the top ten. Although many people did not understand the efficacy of Peiyuan pill, everyone knew that this pill was much more valuable than the one in front. This was an inexplicable conviction. Even if Yang Feng took out Hawthorn pill at this time, it was estimated that people would feel that it was Hawthorn pill that could become immortal immediately.
After the top ten, the rest time is changed to five days, which is also a time for people to rest and absorb the efficacy of Peiyuan pill. Five days has become the expectation of the world. Everyone wants to know how the next competition will be compared, what wonderful competition will appear, and who will win the Championship. Major gambling companies and underground heizhuang opened the top three competition for the first time, Even Yang Feng put a small pressure of 10000 to guess the top three. He didn't want to win money. If he made a heavy bet, it would become boring. He made a bet just to confirm the speculation and conjecture in his heart.
No one dares to assert that Yang Feng, the organizer, does not dare to make accurate predictions. As long as the game is not over, everything is possible, especially when the strength is equal, any situation will affect the result of the game.
As soon as the final scheme is announced, the world is cheering. The ranking form is used to determine the ownership of the champion. I'm afraid it's unprecedented in all competitions. In this way, the experts will give full play, rather than win or lose.
In the whole competition process, the only thing that worries people is the attrition in the middle. For example, a injured C and can't participate in the subsequent competition. Then those who have a duel with C will lose a game, which will have a great impact on the final score. Yang Feng didn't explain this.
The rules of qualifying are very simple. There is no draw here. There are only wins and losses, or even life and death. There are only five matches on the first day. There are five winners and five losers in the duel. The competition begins. The first battle is autumn dew, Qiu Lu was confronted by a monk who came to Asia. He was in his forties and looked a little rough and crazy. Maybe it was because he ate fast and chanted Buddhism all day. The whole person looked a little closer.
The monk uses a long stick, which is not a wooden stick, but an alloy stick made of some kind of metal. It is more than two meters long and the thickness is almost the same as that of an adult's wrist. Three drums have sounded, and the competition has begun. This competition venue is no longer in the form of a challenge arena, but a jungle similar to the previous competition, The basic mountain will not limit the contestants' play.
Instead of looking for Qiu Lu, the big monk sat down and began to meditate. It was obvious that Qiu Lu was once and for all, guarding his own territory. No matter how capable Qiu Lu was, it was impossible to play tricks under his eyes. To the surprise of the audience, the big monk who should have gone straight to his opponent stopped moving. Qiu Lu, who should have dug a hole in place to bury people, stopped moving, But he came straight to the big monk, which made everyone don't understand. Did the two discuss it.
Qiu Lu stopped and watched the monk. The more she looked, the more helpless she was. The monk was really an eminent monk. In this case, she could still enter the state of calmness. Qiu Lu took a few steps forward, but the monk still didn't respond. She continued to move forward. When she was about 20 meters away from each other, Qiu Lu was about to throw a throwing knife, The big monk suddenly opened his eyes. The fine light flashed in his eyes. The long stick in his hand was like a dragon, flying quickly and bumping into Qiulu.
"Ding Ding!" Qiu Lu threw out two throwing knives. The long stick shook and turned into several shadows. It was bumped and flew to the ground. The speed of the long stick did not decrease, just like a long gun stabbing Qiu Lu in the chest.
"Dong!" Qiu Lu waved a few more throwing knives. When the long stick hit her, she raised the round wheel of her left hand and knocked it on the long stick as a shield. The long stick leaned down. Qiu Lu raised her hand and shrouded the big monk with a sword shadow. The big monk had to dodge. The long stick in her hand was quickly swept down with a whistling wind. If the stick was swept away, You have to be deeply disabled if you don't die.
At this time, Qiu Lu's three-point strength borrowed from village head Yang was slight. She jumped more than a meter high in the air, bent her knees and stretched her legs. Her feet just stepped on the big monk's stick, stepped on the stick, and walked forward quickly for two steps. It looked as if she slipped directly in front of the big monk. The long sword in her right hand stabbed the big monk's head, The big monk closed his eyes like an appointment and waited for death.