Chapter 699 Shiqi’s Style (Part 2)

"Yang Shiqi, you are much stronger than I thought!"

Sheng Yu was so shocked that he had to look at the fairy-like girl in front of him with a new look.

"You're not bad either."

Yang Shiqi looked calm and said calmly that Sheng Yu's usual behavior was not hateful, so Yang Shiqi's impression of him was not bad. She stood there handsomely, her graceful and charming body surging with unparalleled inner energy of the sect.

"But of the two of us, only one can advance to the 'seize' competition."

Sheng Yu smiled lazily, dressed in hunting clothes, raised his bronze war spear, pointed it at Yang Shiqi from a distance, stamped his feet violently, and held the spear towards the delicate and delicate girl, killing her wildly.

In an instant, the two of them were fighting together again.

Yang Shiqi's figure is sharp and full of beauty, like a dream, which makes everyone in the audience mesmerized.

But Sheng Yu's attacking posture was full of masculinity. The space around the bronze war spear was twisted violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

"This disciple of Xian Wencheng is indeed good. Sheng Yu's combat prowess can almost rank among the '10 Great Court Guards'. However, so far, she has not fallen behind in the slightest. Now I am beginning to doubt , was it a mistake to arrange for the two of them to fight in the first place?"

A soft voice sounded, it was the second-ranked Slim King among the top five great masters.

In order to ensure the principle that the strong are promoted and the weak are eliminated, when the five top grandmasters allocate opponents, they usually assign a strong person to a relatively weaker court guard to compete with them to ensure that the strong person is promoted. .

From King Xianxian's words, it can be heard that when the competition between Yang Shiqi and Sheng Yu was originally arranged, the intention of the five peak masters was to eliminate Yang Shiqi from the competition and promote Sheng Yu.

"King Slim, the game is not over yet, don't draw conclusions prematurely."

King Song Yu, who was not far away, smiled slightly and said: "I think Yang Shiqi's sword skills are indeed quite amazing. She has even understood some 'sword skills'. On the surface, the sword in her hand is actually a sword." In her mind, whatever she encounters, her world is a sword, but its attack power and combat experience are obviously lacking, and it will be a matter of time before she is eliminated."

Yang Shiqi came from the Magic Trail, and was the lover of that boy who was angry with both humans and gods. Being from the top of the moon, he naturally did not want to see Yang Shiqi promoted.

"With Yang Shiqi's height, it is really rare to understand a part of 'Sword Dao'. I have to say that Xian Wencheng is indeed quite lucky this time to be able to obtain two disciples with such high potential. Even I am a little bit Envy. In my opinion, this may be a draw. Although Sheng Yu is stronger than Yang Shiqi in terms of strength and combat experience, it is impossible to defeat her."

The King of Knife River, who never commented on the competition, said slowly for the first time.

As soon as he said these words, everyone present looked at the Sword River King with slightly surprised eyes.

It's a draw!

King Maidu of Daohe said this, and everyone no longer had any doubts about it.

King Song Yu smiled and said nothing more.

Is this a draw?

Qin Yi frowned slightly, and once again cast his gaze on the No. 1 arena. After carefully observing the fierce battle between Yang Shiqi and Sheng Yu for a while, he shook his head slightly and said: "King of Daohe, this time, I'm afraid I'm going to make a mistake. Yes, Senior Sister Yang is somewhat lacking in strength and combat experience, but she has superb swordsmanship and has a certain understanding of 'kendo'. Therefore, I think the outcome of this game is: Senior Sister Yang wins!"

He has absolute information about Yang Shiqi's combat power.

What?

This boy, who is angry with both humans and gods, actually dares to intercept the comments of the King of Knife River!

Everyone present looked at Qin Yi with surprise. Could this boy who was angry with both humans and gods suffer from the sequelae of having his brain pinched by a door again?

Even the King of Knife River himself looked at Qin Yi in surprise, but he didn't say anything more. He just frowned slightly, obviously deep in thought.

"Qin Yi, you are a new member of the imperial guard. Don't think that you have made a few outstanding moves before and you are so arrogant that you don't even pay attention to the King of Daohe. It is really ridiculous. You are so arrogant. I'm afraid you will end up Will die young."

King Zonghe snorted disdainfully, and immediately glanced at Shuanghui in the crowd, scanning vaguely, feeling a little happy in his heart. The next round of the competition would be aborted!

"King Zonghe, my disciple, you are not qualified to taunt him here!"

An angry shout came from the person who was Qin Yi's master Huangfu Changyi. His face was as cold as ice and filled with annoyance, but there was a hint of sadness in the depths of his eyes.

Catching the sadness in Huangfu Changyi's eyes, Qin Yi couldn't help but feel a little confused. Master, why is she sad?

"Master, you don't need to pay attention to what some people say. Just treat them as a farting dog."

Touching his nose lightly, faint words slowly came out of the young man's mouth.

In an instant, everyone on the field suddenly became silent. Everyone, including the King of Daohe who was the leader of the five peak grand masters, had a look of astonishment on their faces.

What a surprise, Qin Yi actually directly called Zong He Wang a farting dog!

"Pfft!"

Even Huangfu Changyi, who was always known for his cold handsomeness, couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands and burst into laughter at this moment.

"Haha, Qin Yi, you are so handsome!"

Long Yan, who was beside Qin Yi, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, feeling extremely happy after being stunned.

"Ha ha……"

The entire court burst into laughter. Even the court guards who usually criticized Qin Yi were so amused by Qin Yi's words that they fell forward and backward with laughter.

As for Zong Hewang, he sat there in a daze, his face turned green. This boy, who was angry with both men and gods, actually called himself a farting dog in front of so many people. He felt that his face was disgraced and his heart was broken into pieces.

"Qin Yi, you insulted my master like this. Soon, I will make you pay back ten times!"

A sound of cold drink sounded in the crowd.

Everyone's eyes followed this cold drink.

I saw Shuang Hui looking at Qin Yi coldly, with a sinister look on his very unhandsome face.

Seeing Shuang Hui, everyone suddenly smiled and looked at Qin Yi with gloating. There was no doubt that they saw a big word "death" on Qin Yi's face.

"Why are they looking at me like this?"

Bearing those gloating looks on his body, Qin Yi frowned slightly, feeling extremely confused. <