Ancient Godly Emperor

Both sides were fighting, and both of them had expended a great deal of energy. Although they were unwilling, it was rare for the two of them to stop fighting.    

    

Looking at Lau Yu in front of him, Qi Tian had to admit that Lau Yu's strength was not bad. A while ago, he was already in the ninth level of the Martial Disciple.    

    

It was almost impossible for him to have someone on par with him. Even if there was, it couldn't be Lau Yu.    

    

However, the person in front of him right now was Lau Yu. At that moment, Qi Tian was in a complicated situation.    

    

However, these thoughts only lasted for a moment. What came after was Qi Tian's firm resolution to kill Lau Yu with his vow.    

    

"You are the first person to force me to use a magic tool. You are worthy of being proud of. You must be careful. I'm not mature enough with this magic tool, so you must persevere. Don't die." Qi Tian seemed to be reminding Ye Zichen of this with good intentions.    

    

However, when Lau Yu heard this, he could not help but feel that this Qi Tian was not as terrible as he had imagined. He was just a pure popinjay with a bit of intelligence.    

    

Using magical equipment should be Qi Tian's trump card. Qi Tian was very confident in his trump card; he would definitely be able to kill him.    

    

As such, he purposely said that he was not proficient in it. When the time came, even if he was killed, it would only result in accidental injuries. At the very most, he would be given a small punishment. As for him, he might just die in vain. Who would still remember him?    

    

Lau Yu didn't know much about magic tools, he only heard that the power of magic tools was great and that they were weapons used by real warriors. After all, after the Martial Scholar Stage, they started to cultivate zhen qi.    

    

The more one trained and the stronger one's cultivation became, the more useful ordinary weapons would no longer be. They would no longer be able to withstand the violent power of true qi. As for magical equipment, they could do the same.    

    

Lau Yu had prepared his defense in his heart, but at this moment, he wasn't confident about his own body. Although his body had been modified and was much stronger, there was still a limit.    

    

Everyone in the audience could not help but shake their heads. Unlike Lau Yu, they were clear on the power of the magical equipment. Lau Yu would definitely lose.    

    

Those who were betting on Lau Yu also sighed. There was hope right in their eyes, yet something that made them feel despair had happened so quickly.    

    

Qi Tian was very confident and didn't use any moves. He held the long sword in his hand and hacked at Lau Yu. Even before the sharpness of the sword reached his body, Lau Yu felt a sharp pain.    

    

Surprised, Lau Yu used Shadowstep and quickly left the attack range.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

The entire arena had been split open, and the sheer force of the blow was evident.    

    

"Wah!" Even the arena was split open. This is a arena that would be hard for an ordinary warrior to break through without using a weapon. " Everyone below them cried out in alarm.    

    

Lau Yu still had some lingering fear in his heart. If that attack really hit him, even if he didn't die, he would at least lose a layer of skin.    

    

Although he tried his best to dodge, when the sword passed by him, it still left a scar on Lau Yu's face. Blood slowly flowed out, making Lau Yu's quiet face look a bit sinister.    

    

Qi Tian didn't care that Lau Yu was able to dodge his attack. On the contrary, his attack became more and more hurried.    

    

Although there were no matching sword techniques to add to the power of the magic tools, the power of each of Qi Tian's strikes was comparable to that of the Martial Scholar Stage's practitioners. Luckily, there was no sword art to match with it. Otherwise, Lau Yu would have lost without any suspense.    

    

However, even at that moment, Lau Yu was in a precarious situation. Since Qi Tian's attack power was too strong, Lau Yu had no other choice other than to dodge with all his might. The difference in strength was too big.    

    

"Lau Yu, do you only know how to dodge? If that's the case, then when will it end? I think that the two elders must be getting a little impatient. " Qi Tian was infuriated. He currently had a body full of strength, but it was as if he'd struck the air and was powerless.    

    

The blue-clothed elder nodded and said, "Indeed, you should all hurry up and fight. If you continue to hide here, then you will lose."    

    

The yellow-clothed elder could not bear it. What difference was there between this and announcing that Lau Yu had lost?    

    

Thinking of this, the yellow-clothed Elder said, "This shouldn't be good."    

    

"What's so bad about that? It's almost dark now, and it's still not over yet. Could it be that we really have to wait until night?" The blue-clothed elder said indifferently.    

    

Hearing this, the yellow clothed elder felt that it was true, if they had only been hiding all this while, then waiting would not be a solution. Moreover, on the road of martial arts, there was no retreat, and time was also very precious for martial artists like them, much more precious than the Martial Disciple.    

    

Lau Yu's heart sank when he heard the blue clothed elder's words. If he relied on his movement technique, he could still persevere. However, if he were to fight Qi Tian head on, he might not last two breaths and would lose the match, or even be killed.    

    

Although he was unwilling, Lau Yu did not dare to disobey the order. Although the words of the other party were very unfair to him, he did not dare to refute it, nor did he have the qualifications to.    

    

Perhaps, an elder high above him might not care about him, but if he angered him, he believed that the elder would not mind crushing an ant to death. And he, Lau Yu, was that ant.    

    

His heart was burning with anger, but it only served to provoke Lau Yu and make him more eager for power. He made up his mind that he must work hard, train, and strive to become a powerful martial artist one day.    

    

Hearing the elder's words, Qi Tian laughed loudly, "Lau Yu, let's see how you will run this time."    

    

At that moment, Qi Tian's confidence increased greatly. Once again, he attacked, and in his mind, Lau Yu would not dare to dodge anymore, and with his full strength, he would definitely be able to slash Lau Yu into the blade. At that time, he would be injured by accident, and he would not be able to grasp the strength for a while, so he believed that no one would say anything.    

    

Lau Yu seemed to have gone silly and didn't even have the slightest thought of resisting. This made Qi Tian very happy and he thought to himself, "Could it be that Lau Yu knew he would lose and gave up on resisting?"    

    

When the magic tool and sword were about to reach Lau Yu, suddenly Lau Yu disappeared. Qi Tian was shocked and thought, "Not good."    

    

"Too late!"    

    

It was unknown when Lau Yu had appeared behind Qi Tian. When Qi Tian was preparing to attack with all his strength, Lau Yu had already launched his long-accumulated attack towards the back of Qi Tian.    

    

Qi Tian wanted to defend, but unfortunately, it was already too late. Right now, he had not used up all of his strength yet, and even before new strength was born, he still lacked the strength to do so.    

    

Boom! *    

    

Qi Tian was directly knocked out of the arena by Lau Yu's palms and fell to the ground. This attack, due to deliberate calculation, Qi Tian did not defend himself and suffered a heavy injury from Lau Yu's palm. He was unable to get up for a while.    

    

Of course, even if he were to get up, it would be of no use, because he was already outside the arena.    

    

"Thanks for the win." Although his expression was still calm, when he said those words, Lau Yu's emotions were surging. He actually won, won the nightmare that he had always dreamed of.    

    

The referee timely announced: "For this competition, Lau Yu will win, and Lau Yu will be the first place winner of this year's outer disciple competition."    

    

Lau Yu let out a sigh of relief when the referee announced the result. Since he had already announced his victory, then, he believed that even if Qi Tian wanted to do something, he would not be able to do it.