Chapter 919 God, You Don't Understand Love 14



Qingyao made the worst-case scenario plan: that mountain and the effeminate man might join forces against him.

In fact, he was right.

When the two men forced him to the edge of the arena, Qingyao dodged them with a swift movement.

When their first attack failed, the two launched an even more vicious attack on him.

Both of them were top-tier demon experts, wielding incredibly ruthless magic.

Qingyao couldn't fight freely; all his moves were held back, for fear of being spotted by someone with ulterior motives.

If his true identity is exposed because of the martial arts competition, then all the pretense he has put into the past few months will be for naught.

He didn't attack, but simply hid, waiting for an opportunity. The two men's patience would eventually run out, and then he would find a weakness and take them both out at once.

That's what I thought, but things can change at any time.

The demons frequently hold competitions, and the audience has become quite spoiled. The more exciting the situation, the more they want to see bloodshed, otherwise they won't give up.

The three of them played hide-and-seek, chasing and dodging each other, clearly fooling the audience. The crowd in the stands was not dissatisfied and soon began to boo.

Startled by the sound, the two men turned red in the face and became even more ruthless, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Qingyao was in agony; his defenses were no longer effective. The blood on his body only fueled the rage of the two opponents, who continued to press him down.

Just as he was contemplating whether or not to reveal his true abilities, the effeminate man made a feint, nimbly flashing behind him, the tip of his fan revealing a sharp blade, sweeping towards Qingyao's waist.

In the stands, Shu Yan and the other two all tensed up.

Tu Shan Muxin thought to himself, no matter how powerful Qing Yao was, he couldn't withstand this blow from the fan.

The demons never care about morality; they do everything in the most despicable and shameless way. Who knows if there's poison on that fan?

In the blink of an eye, Tu Shanmu leaped onto the stage and kicked the person who had attempted a sneak attack off the platform.

At the same time, Qingyao withstood the heavy hammer from the tall Dashan and used his sword to deflect the hammer with ease, using the same move that Tushan Mu had used on him in the virtual realm that day.

The burly man was caught off guard by this trick and paused for a moment. In that instant, Qingyao found an opening.

As Dashan was being crushed and fell off the platform without any resistance, excited howls and cheers erupted from the stands, lasting for a long time.

The demon god smiled and said to the demon smoke sitting beside him, "Your future husband is very strong."

Mo Yan's gaze fell on the man who was walking down from the arena, her eyes gleaming with interest: "Yes, he is also handsome and dashing, my daughter likes him very much."

The judge announced Qingyao's victory, and everyone watched as the demon god rose from his throne.

Mo Yan then stood up, walked to the Demon God's side, and whispered something in his ear.

The demon looked down at her in surprise, "Are you sure you want him?"

Mo Yan nodded, his smile arrogant. "I want the strongest man in the world. That guy named Qing Yao isn't good enough."

The demon god laughed loudly, using his inner force to project his voice, "The chivalrous man who came up on stage earlier, my daughter has taken a liking to you. Come out and let everyone see you."

Qingyao stopped in her tracks, unable to believe that this was the outcome.

The Demon God and the Ninth Princess stood in the most conspicuous position, their gazes focused on a single point—the direction Tu Shanmu had just left in.

Tu Shanmu was about to return to his seat when he heard this and turned back, feeling utterly absurd.

The people in the stands were both envious and jealous of him. They worked together to push Tu Shanmu down and make him stand in the center of the arena.

Everyone wanted to see what the Ninth Princess's future husband looked like.

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