Physical Push! You Call This A Necromancer?

Qiao Yu froze for a moment, then hugged Ma Fei tightly.

"I'm sorry! You're good! You're so good! You are the number one swordsman in the world in the future!"

Hearing this sentence, Ma Fei finally closed his eyes peacefully, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, Ma Fei opened his eyes suddenly like a corpse, and grabbed Qiao Yu's collar.

"I've tried my best, you must win! Don't lose face to me, Ma Fei!"

As soon as the words fell, Ma Fei passed out contentedly.

"Don't worry, I will never lose."

A look of determination flashed in Qiao Yu's eyes, and then he asked the referee to find someone to lift Ma Fei down.

After looking around under the ring and confirming that Zuo You and the others were all fine, Qiao Yu stood up slowly and looked directly at Gu Ming who was on the opposite side of the ring.

At this time, the Liu family brothers had also been carried away, and they couldn't continue to fight in that state.

Gu Ming also stared at Qiao Yu with a gloomy face.

No one expected that in the end, there were actually two necromancers left on the field.

Two of these extremely rare hidden professions appeared at once, and they competed on the same stage. I dare not write novels like this.

"I admit, I really underestimated you a little bit, I should have shot with all my strength from the beginning."

Gu Ming raised his dark red staff, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"However, you really pissed me off! Everything should be over! Hand of death!"

A huge eerie ghost hand appeared behind Qiao Yu in an instant, surrounded by howling ghosts, and a strange green light radiated from the ghost hand.

After the ghost hand appeared, it immediately grabbed Qiao Yu!

Without the slightest hesitation, Qiao Yu turned around and punched directly towards the rear.

He knew very well that he had absolutely no chance of winning against Gu Ming against the undead spell. He had to use his physical body as much as possible to be able to fight!

clang!

Qiao Yu punched the ghost's hand, making a muffled sound, as if hitting fine iron.

The ghost hand paused for a moment, and then continued to grab Qiao Yu. There were countless ghosts lingering between the fingers, and a wisp of green smoke would rise from time to time, which was extremely frightening!

You don't need to think about it, but if you are caught by this kind of thing, there will be absolutely no good end.

"This damn thing is really hard!"

Qiao Yu frowned darkly. As the A-level skill of Hand of Death, he would not let it go until he caught something and brought it back to the world of the undead.

"In that case, I'll let you catch as many as you can!"

"Skull Summoning! Giant Spirit!"

Qiao Yu chanted for a while, and then waved his dark staff, a small skull appeared on the spot, and then the small skull expanded rapidly, turning into a skeleton titan that stood upright and was nearly ten meters tall!

The skeleton titan picked up the rusty iron sword and slashed towards the ghost mountain, but apart from splashing sparks on the ghost hand, it couldn't hurt the ghost hand at all.

The action of the skeleton titan angered the ghost hand, who knocked it to the ground with a palm, then grabbed it and pulled it into the world of the undead.

The skeleton titan, which is nearly ten meters tall, has no power to resist in front of the ghost hand.

But that's exactly what Qiao Yu is aiming for!

As long as the hand of death catches something, it will automatically pull it back to the world of the undead. A living person like Qiao Yu will definitely burp if he is pulled in, but what about the little skull?

This thing was originally summoned by him from the world of the undead, just pull it back and call it out again.

Just when Qiao Yu thought the plan was successful, the ghastly ghost hand that had disappeared half seemed to sense something was wrong!

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Qiao Yu vaguely heard a roar coming from nothingness, and then that ghost hand was about to stretch out again!

"I'm halfway back and want to get out again? Get lost!"

Qiao Yu straightened up, and an iron mountain slammed into it, knocking the ghost hand into another third, and then Bangbang made up two punches, and the ghost hand was directly thrown back into the world of the undead.

Such terrifying physical strength made the expressions of the audience twitch.

Is this really two necromancers fighting? Why do they feel that there is something wrong with the necromancer named Qiao Yu? This can't be a necromancer pretending to be an individual cultivator, right?

"The Gate of Akka!"

Qiao Yu had just finished dealing with the ghost hand, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Gu Ming cast the undead spell again.

This time it was an undead spell that Qiao Yu was very familiar with.

"Finally there is one I can do too! The Gate of Akka!"

Qiao Yu performed the same skill!

A crack appeared behind Gu Ming, and then 50 headless horsemen riding skeleton horses appeared behind Gu Ming.

On the other hand, on Qiao Yu's side, there are only a pitiful 20, and Qiao Yu's forehead is full of black lines.

It's not scary to bump into shirts, whoever is ugly is embarrassed, and the same is true for bumping skills...

Gu Ming sneered, then pointed his staff, and 50 headless horsemen charged towards Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu didn't hesitate, and 20 headless horsemen went up to meet him.

However, the number of headless horsemen he summoned was not as large as Gu Ming, and even the combat ability of a single body was crushed by Gu Ming.

Qiao Yu tried to use various formations and tactics to even out the gap, but a clever woman can't cook without rice.

No matter how powerful a general leads troops to fight, it is impossible to defeat the opponent with less than half of the troops. What's more, Gu Ming is not a fool, he is also an extremely powerful high-level necromancer!

"Hehe, as a necromancer, you actually go to practice the physical body, Qiao Yu, you are a complete joke!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Gu Ming's mouth, combined with his high and protruding cheekbones, it made people feel that he was more like an undead than an undead.

In the current situation, Qiao Yu is already doomed.

His undead spells simply couldn't compete with Gu Ming.

"Qiao Yu, you don't understand the elegance of a necromancer at all. You can't defeat me. The situation in front of you is the best proof!"

"A powerful body is useless to a necromancer at all! You have simply tarnished the profession of a necromancer! You are no different from an uncivilized barbarian. Kneel down and beg me, maybe I can pull you out of the wrong path return."

With a frivolous corner of his mouth, Gu Ming stared at Qiao Yu coldly, trying to kill Qiao Yu. He wanted to defeat Qiao Yu both psychologically and physically.

Only in this way can he wash away the shame that Qiao Yu and the others brought to him just now.

"Really? Then I have to thank you for your kindness."

Qiao Yu lowered his eyelids, no one at the scene could see his expression clearly, it seemed that he had really surrendered.

Then Qiao Yu waved lightly, and a headless horseman returned to Qiao Yu from the front line.

Gu Ming frowned, as if he didn't know what Qiao Yu was going to do.

Qiao Yu pulled the headless horseman down, then turned over and jumped onto the skeleton warhorse by himself!

Qiao Yu raised her head abruptly, her dark blue eyes were full of fiery fighting intent!

"Gu Ming, if your so-called elegance and strength make me grovel, then I will show you what is the pride of a barbarian!"

As soon as the words fell, a long knife between black and white appeared in Qiao Yu's hand!

The moment the knife appeared, all the audience present suddenly felt that their hearts had missed half a beat, as if the knife had a natural deterrent effect on them!

For the first time, the Candle Dragon Yanyue Knife showed its incomparable sharpness in full view!