Qiu Wanjie's expression turned cold as he asked, "Young Lady Qin, what exactly do you want?"
"Very simple, a contest to determine the winner.
The winner will borrow the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer, "Qin Jiaojiao said coldly.
"Back down." Qin Huaiyu shouted, "Qin Jiaojiao, I will say this one last time."
Qin Jiaojiao suddenly rushed forward and snatched the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer from Qiu Wanjie's hand. She said coldly, "I have never given up anything since I was young. Let alone a fake Hidden Sect disciple, even if the Hidden Sect's Young Lord was here, I wouldn't give it up.
Qin Huaiyu, if you want me to give it up, you have to kill me first. "
Then, Qin Jiaojiao raised the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer up high and looked at Qin Huaiyu fiercely.
Qin Huaiyu wanted to snatch the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer from her hand, but Qin Jiaojiao shouted, "Qin Huaiyu, if you are going to snatch it, I will smash my head with the hammer and die in front of you."
Qin Huaiyu was at his wit's end and was so angry that his body was trembling.
"Brother Qin, is this also your attitude?" Dugu Fengwu saw the siblings putting on an act and asked indifferently.
"Junior Sister is spoiled and unreasonable, please excuse me," Qin Huaiyu said indifferently.
At this moment, he still had a smile on his face, but his eyes didn't have much warmth anymore.
Without a doubt, he definitely didn't believe that Yang Dingtian was a Hidden Sect disciple.
The Hidden Sect had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and even if they wanted to come out, they wouldn't do it in such a manner.
They let a lady from the Seven Refined Lane bring him to the Divine Weapons Manor to borrow the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer.
The Hidden Sect was so proud, why would they come to borrow the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer?
As for the tree leaf ornament and that simple and unadorned artifact sword, Qiu Wanjie's weapon was claimed to be the real deal.
But so what? During the war between good and evil 200 years ago, the Hidden Sect's tree leaf ornaments and artifact swords had been lost before.
Therefore, from the start, he felt that this Nameless was a fake.
Furthermore, he was determined to get the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer and was definitely not willing to give it up.
But he was worried that if this person was a real Hidden Sect disciple, he might bring trouble to the Northwest Qin City if he treated him rudely.
Therefore, the siblings put on such a half-real, half-fake show.
Of course, Qin Jiaojiao was serious and not acting.
Qiu Wanjie had gone to look for Qin Huaiyu to discuss, so the siblings didn't have time to discuss.
However, Qin Huaiyu knew all of Qin Jiaojiao's reactions like the back of his hand. He only needed to guide her slightly and she would follow his plan completely.
…
Qin Huaiyu was also unwilling to give up on the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer. Both sides decided to compete to determine who the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer belonged to.
Dugu Fengwu couldn't help but look at Yang Dingtian. She didn't reveal any expression, but Yang Dingtian could sense her concern.
He let Yang Dingtian learn the Swaying Calamity Crossing Sword in order to deceive people. He wanted to use the two moves to scare people at the crucial moment.
However, he didn't expect the other party to propose a duel.
This was going to be troublesome!
No matter what kind of martial arts competition it was, the result was not good.
Yang Dingtian versus Qin Huaiyu?
Not to mention that he would lose without a doubt, he would definitely be exposed and even expose Yang Dingtian's identity.
Qin Huaiyu was as sly as a fox and definitely had a good understanding of Yang Dingtian.
What about Yang Dingtian versus Qin Jiaojiao?
Yang Dingtian was merely a Five-Star Mystic Martial Warrior, while Qin Huaiyu was at least a high-grade Great Mystic Martial Master. There was almost no need for a duel.
Furthermore, if Dugu Fengwu and Qin Huaiyu were to fight, she would easily be exposed and expose her identity as the Evil ways. By then, she would really be pursued by thousands of people, and the Seven Refined Lane would also be implicated.
But at this moment, she definitely couldn't back off without a fight. This would only attract more suspicion.
In an instant, Yang Dingtian and Dugu Fengwu were forced to the edge of the cliff.
At this moment, even the straightforward Qiu Wanjie could see through Qin Huaiyu's plan. He looked at Yang Dingtian with a trace of suspicion.
That's right, Qiu Wanjie was also suspecting Yang Dingtian's identity. Why would a Hidden Sect disciple come to his Divine Weapons Manor to borrow something? This didn't fit the Hidden Sect's style.
"Martial arts competition is fine, martial arts competition is fine too …" Qiu Wanjie laughed and said, "We will go to the martial arts arena now. This Mystic Fire Devil Hammer will be the prize, and the winner will take it."
Immediately after, Qiu Wanjie went to set up the martial arts arena, and many people from the Divine Weapons Manor rushed to the martial arts arena.
Qiu Wanjie was cooperating with Qin Huaiyu to force out Yang Dingtian's true identity.
At this moment, Yang Dingtian and Dugu Fengwu really didn't have a way out. They had no choice but to agree to the martial arts competition.
As long as Dugu Fengwu and Yang Dingtian rejected, the other party would immediately follow up with their next moves.
Impersonating a Hidden Sect disciple was an extremely heinous crime. They would definitely become the public enemy of this Tiandō League and the entire world. They would truly die without a burial ground.
"Senior Brother Nameless, please!"
Qin Huaiyu said and still had a gentle smile on his face. However, in Yan Dingtian's eyes, behind this smiling face was a heart that was as venomous as a snake.
"Please!" Yang Dingtian said indifferently and walked towards the martial arts arena.
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When walking towards the martial arts arena, Yang Dingtian glared at Dugu Fengwu when no one was paying attention.
This was a good show that this demonic woman had orchestrated. Now that there was no way to end it, let's see what you are going to do.
If Yang Dingtian was exposed as an impersonator, he would definitely be sliced into pieces. Dugu Fengwu wouldn't be able to escape and would definitely be treated as an accomplice.
However, this demonic woman was so formidable, and he didn't know if she could kill her way out of the Divine Weapons Manor.
It shouldn't be possible. There were at least two experts in front of him, Qin Huaiyu and Qiu Wanjie.
Furthermore, there was another Master class expert in the Divine Weapons Manor. He was Qiu Wanjie's father, Qiu Qianqiu. He was already over 90 years old and had been in seclusion in the 10,000 Swords Pavilion for a few years.
Dugu Fengwu acted as though she didn't see Yang Dingtian's glare and walked towards the martial arts arena.
But when no one was paying attention, her face turned cold. Her finger drew across her neck and made a throat-slitting action.
It was unknown if she was threatening Yang Dingtian or warning him that Yang Dingtian was definitely going to die today.
…
When they arrived at the martial arts arena, there was already a boiling cauldron of voices. There were a few hundred people seated around the martial arts arena. The entire Divine Weapons Manor seemed to have turned out in full force.
Without a doubt, Qiu Wanjie was already suspecting that Yang Dingtian was an impersonator. Otherwise, he wouldn't have invited so many people to watch the martial arts competition. This wasn't a monkey show, and the more people there were, the better.
Dugu Fengwu, this demonic woman, had really gone overboard.
"The two parties for this martial arts competition are the Qin Clan's Young Lord Qin Huaiyu and Young Lady Qin Jiaojiao.
The other party is Third Lady Gongsun and Young Lord Nameless. "Qiu Wanjie said," The winner of both parties will be able to obtain this Mystic Fire Devil Hammer. "
Finishing his statement, Qiu Wanjie placed the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer in the center of the martial arts arena.
Without any cushion, Qin Huaiyu slowly walked out. With a tap of his feet, he gently landed on the martial arts arena.
Yang Dingtian looked at Dugu Fengwu and saw that she didn't have any intention to go up on stage. He instantly frowned and stood up as though he was going to go up on stage.
But before Yang Dingtian could walk out, Dugu Fengwu had already leaped up into the air like a fairy. She then gently landed on the martial arts arena like a kite.
This demonic woman, even at this point in time, she is still scheming.
But her graceful figure still garnered countless passionate gazes. There were even people who couldn't help but shout out 'Lady Gongsun'. But they quickly shut their mouths.
It was obvious that Qiu Wanjie had already given the order to the manor to keep their mouths shut. No matter how infatuated they were with Third Lady Gongsun, they couldn't make any noise.
…
On the martial arts arena, Qin Huaiyu and Dugu Fengwu were standing at two ends of the martial arts arena, looking at each other with a few dozen meters between them.
Qin Huaiyu was gentle like jade and fluttering like the wind.
Dugu Fengwu was acting as Third Lady Gongsun. She was graceful, charming, and peerless.
"Young Lord Qin, I don't like to get close to men. How about we compete in mystic skills?" Dugu Fengwu spoke with a delicate voice.
This reason was very sufficient, and many people present were nodding their heads.
Third Lady Gongsun was the goddess in their hearts, and they couldn't wait for her fragrant body to not touch any men.
"Understood!" Qin Huaiyu replied gently.
"As you can see, my clothes are rather tight, and it isn't suitable for me to make any big movements.
Therefore, during the competition, both parties must stand on the spot and not move. They must receive the other party's mystic skills until they admit defeat, die, or fall off the martial arts arena. "Dugu Fengwu spoke with a gentle voice.
Instantly, there were exclamations from the crowd.
Dugu Fengwu's rule was very cruel. They had to receive the other party's mystic skills without dodging.
Even if they didn't die, they would be severely injured. Furthermore, it was very unbearable for such a delicate beauty to be blasted by such a terrifying mystic skill.
"Understood." Qin Huaiyu still had a faint smile on his face.
Of course, this was also Dugu Fengwu's craftiness.
A martial artist could only learn one type of martial skill in their lifetime. Therefore, if they were to compete with martial skills, no matter how well Dugu Fengwu concealed it, she would still give herself away and expose her identity as the Evil ways.
However, it was different for mystic skills. A martial artist could theoretically learn countless types of mystic skills, and it wouldn't be easily exposed.
"Young Lord Qin, do you want to go first, or shall I?" Dugu Fengwu asked with a gentle voice.
Instantly, everyone looked at Qin Huaiyu. At this moment, any man with elegance would say 'You go first.'
"Lady Gongsun, please go first." Qin Huaiyu replied.
Dugu Fengwu didn't say anything else. She slowly drew her sharp sword and pointed it at Qin Huaiyu.
The martial arts arena was instantly silent. Yang Dingtian also held his breath and waited for the battle between the two.
In fact, Yang Dingtian also wanted to know who was stronger between Dugu Fengwu and Qin Huaiyu. One of them was the number one beauty of the Evil ways, while the other was the number one youth expert of the Northwest Continent.
Furthermore, in the near future, Yang Dingtian and Qin Huaiyu were destined to have a battle. Today was the day to thoroughly understand Qin Huaiyu's true strength.
"Dang …" Suddenly, there was a zither sound in the air.
No one was playing the zither, but Dugu Fengwu was using her mystic qi to create the effect.
"Dang, Dang, Dang …" The zither sound was getting more and more beautiful and pleasant to the ears.
At the same time, Dugu Fengwu started to spin her delicate body and dance on the martial arts stage.
That's right, she didn't start the battle and was dancing.
With a light tap of her jade feet, her wonderful and delicate body floated in mid-air. She was graceful and graceful as she tossed and turned.
Accompanied by the wonderful zither sound, Dugu Fengwu's delicate body, which was like magic, was twisting into all sorts of incomparably beautiful and unimaginable arcs. She was fully displaying the charm and charm of a woman.
The music was getting louder and faster.
Dugu Fengwu's solo dance was getting more and more mesmerizing and dreamy.
In this small space, Dugu Fengwu was like an ethereal ghost or a phantom in the middle of the night. She was dancing to her heart's content with the bewitching dance steps that didn't belong to the mortal world.
In an instant, everyone was mesmerized and had forgotten that this was a martial arts competition. It was as though they were watching Third Lady Gongsun's sword dance performance.
At this moment, Yang Dingtian had also forgotten that this woman on the stage was a demonic woman from the Evil ways. It was as though her true identity was Third Lady Gongsun, and the Princess of the Evil ways was just her clone.
Right at this moment, Yang Dingtian felt that this woman on the stage was immersed in Third Lady Gongsun's spirit and life.
Just when everyone was infatuated and intoxicated, a voice suddenly rang out.
The zither sound changed and suddenly became incomparably sharp.
"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang …"
The zither strings were like bows, and the zither sound was like arrows. Each and every arrow was like a soul-piercing arrow.
"Swish, Swish, Swish …" Dugu Fengwu, who was dancing in the air, swung out her sharp swords and beautiful flowers.
That's right, they were flowers. They were like peach blossoms, roses, and blue enchantresses.
There were many colorful flowers that were too beautiful to behold. They shot out from the tip of her sword and flew towards Qin Huaiyu.
One flower, two flowers!
Ten flowers, twenty flowers!
Dozens of flowers, hundreds of flowers!
Finally, all the illusory flowers revolved around Qin Huaiyu and surrounded him within.
This scene was breathtaking and romantic. Countless fresh flowers revolved around Qin Huaiyu and danced.
Qin Huaiyu, who wasn't considered very handsome, looked like a celestial being when surrounded by the fresh flowers.
Suddenly, the zither sound in the air became sharp and ear-piercing!
The air turned cold!
In an instant, the countless fresh flowers transformed into countless sharp swords.
All the gentleness turned into coldness and malevolence.
"Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish …" Countless mystic qi swords stabbed towards Qin Huaiyu from all directions and angles. There wasn't a single blind spot!
This mystic skill was called Sword Shadow Raiment, an earth-grade mystic skill.
It was a secret skill of the Seven Refined Lane, and only the successor of the lane owner could learn this mystic skill.
Countless people had heard of this mystic skill, but almost no one had seen it before. Those who had seen it were already dead.
Even if they were dead, they wouldn't be able to forget the mystic skill's owner's graceful dance steps and figure.
Right now, in order to fight against Qin Huaiyu, Dugu Fengwu executed the Seven Refined Lane's lane owner's mystic skill, Sword Shadow Raiment.
It was indeed incredible and breathtaking!
Countless sharp swords pierced towards Qin Huaiyu ferociously and could instantly turn him into minced meat.
Such an incredible mystic skill shouldn't be missed!
Qin Huaiyu stared coldly at the incoming sharp swords. They were getting closer and closer and were less than a foot away.
Suddenly, he brandished his longsword.
The speed was very fast, but it looked very slow as dozens of afterimages were produced.
As Qin Huaiyu's sharp sword drew across, dozens of arms and dozens of sharp swords instantly grew out from all over his body.
Subsequently, there were hundreds of swords, hundreds of swords!
In an instant, an extremely strange scene appeared.
It was as though Qin Huaiyu grew out countless arms and brandished countless sharp swords to welcome the countless mystic qi swords that Dugu Fengwu brandished.
"Clang, Clang, Clang, Clang …"
The sword shadows were mottled and radiated with radiance.
Countless arms brandished and countless sword lights were brandished.
"Pong, Pong, Pong …" In an instant, countless radiances were shattered and turned into ashes.
Those were the mystic qi swords that Dugu Fengwu brandished out, and they were all shattered by Qin Huaiyu's countless sword shadows!
"Swish …" The final slash was in mid-air.
The last profound energy blade shattered in the air. It was like a ball of light that evaporated in the air and completely disappeared.
The countless arms on Qin Huaiyu's body gradually condensed into a single right arm that was wielding the sword.
Qin Huaiyu's mystic skill was called the Merciful and Compassionate Hand. It was also an earth class mystic skill, but it was just enough to counter Dugu Fengwu's Sword Shadow Raiment.
The entire place was silent as everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.
Even in the dream realm, no one could imagine such a breathtaking contest of mystic skills.
Dugu Fengwu's Sword Shadow Raiment was dreamy and illusory. It was beautiful and ethereal, causing people to be intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.
Qin Huaiyu's Merciful and Compassionate Hand was strange and unpredictable, enough to shatter any beautiful dream.
At this moment, Yang Dingtian let out a deep breath.
This Qin Huaiyu was truly formidable.
When Yang Dingtian looked at Qin Huaiyu, he felt as though he was looking at a tall mountain. The peak of the mountain was completely hidden in the clouds and couldn't be seen clearly.
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Dugu Fengwu looked at Qin Huaiyu with astonishment. She didn't expect the Seven Refined Lane's trump card mystic skill to be broken so easily. She didn't expect Qin Huaiyu to actually use the Merciful and Compassionate Hand to counter the Sword Shadow Raiment.
Qin Huaiyu smiled and said, "It is my turn now. Lady Gongsun, watch carefully!"
Instantly, everyone held their breaths and looked at Qin Huaiyu, waiting for his shocking mystic skill.