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Even now, he still could not believe that he would actually be forced to retreat?

She wasn't afraid of his Lightning Haste Spell?

Hua Ruge revealed a faint smile. At first, she only wanted to give it a try to circulate the Exterminating Heavenly Scripture, but she never thought that it would actually work.

"This time, it's my turn." As Hua Ruge spoke, his body instantly moved forward, and like a rain of sticks, he swung at the loophole where he made his move.

Following Hua Ruge's tempo, the two of them began to engage in close combat. This was a test of one's speed, strength, and reaction abilities, and it was also what Hua Ruge was good at.

Qiu Zihua was truly worthy of being from a famous clan, he was not afraid when fighting in close combat, he was able to witness every single move clearly, and his speed was actually not slow either.

The onlookers were dazzled by what they saw.

Lu Xiaoman looked at Yun Feifei and said, "Why don't you analyze who has the upper hand now?"

She couldn't tell what was going on, and she didn't know who to be nervous about anymore.

Yun Feifei shook his head in a stupefied manner: "Clearly, this area is their forte, and I am unable to see through it."

"This is too tormenting, when will the outcome be decided?" Lu Xiaoman felt very uncomfortable. After all, he didn't know who to cheer for.

"Let's just watch and see." the girl beside him advised.

As a result, the two of them stopped analyzing these kinds of matters and started watching the competition instead.

Hua Ruge felt that he had truly met his match in this domain. The more he fought, the happier he would be.

This kind of close-combat fighting style was also a favorite of Qiu Zihua's for Qiu Zihua, but he discovered that the person in front of him was simply a monster.

He might have a higher cultivation realm, but he did not have a strong physique after all, so he was obviously not a match for Hua Ruge on this point.

So he planned to pull away from the front, so that he would have a brief respite after the confrontation.

Facing Hua Ruge's pole, he blocked the spear in his hand, and then quickly retreated the force that came from the pole.

Hua Ruge was more relieved, there was no reason for him to leave, thus he quickly followed along, levelling his body, the stick in his hand continued to attack.

Qiu Zihua had no choice but to face it, and no longer had the chance to retreat.

He groaned in his heart. This woman was so beautiful that she didn't have the slightest bit of aggression. Why was it that she seemed to have an inexhaustible amount of strength? And she wasn't afraid of his Lightning Haste Spell, how could he deal with her?

Hua Ruge quickly saw through his problem, and said with a smirk: "Little friend, do you regret coming up?"

"Nonsense." Qiu Zihua said as he struggled to fight with Hua Ruge's strength.

After all, his cultivation realm was higher than Hua Ruge's, and was not much weaker in a one-on-one battle. It was just that he could not mobilize his strength that quickly, and thus fell into a disadvantageous position in the midst of a quick exchange of moves.

"Hua Ruge is starting to use her endurance again. I think Young Master Qiu is about to die." A middle-aged man with Dao Entry Stage spoke up.

"Strange, the Qiu Family's Lightning Movement Technique has always been a tyrannical art, why isn't this little girl afraid at all?" Another person asked curiously.

"Yeah, the Qiu Family became famous with the Lightning Haste Spell. They are known for fighting with equal strength and never losing, so why can't they just use Nihility God Stage this time?"

"I think this Hua Ruge is a little strange." One of them said mysteriously, "I keep having the feeling that no one can beat her."

"I also have the same feeling. Her aura when she fights is just too strong. No matter how I look at it, she isn't an ordinary person." Some people echoed him.

The discussion of Hua Ruge was in an uproar. However, the faces of the noble young masters gathered together did not look good.

If Qiu Zihua called her big brother as per the rules of the bet, then their Light God Palace would really lose all their face.

However, since the arena was already in action, it would be even more embarrassing if he were to call it a day or go back on his words.

They could only wait, wait for hope to appear, and descend on Qiu Zihua's side.

However, the unreliable spiritual force in the face of reality would always be overthrown.

Because just as they were discussing, there was the sound of metal clashing, and then, they saw that Qiu Zihua's silver spear had still fallen to the ground, and his hand was trembling slightly.

Seeing that he couldn't even hold the gun, these people all swallowed their saliva. How much strength did he have to be able to beat them up like this?

Hua Ruge still did not feel the least bit of worry, as he swung the stick onto Qiu Zihua's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You must admit your loss."

"I didn't lose." Qiu Zihua's gaze was stubborn.

"If I wanted you to die, you would have already said goodbye to this world. Is this not considered a loss?" Hua Ruge asked in a mood.

Qiu Zihua pursed his lips, and did not speak.

"But if you don't want to admit it, we can spar at any time." Hua Ruge said.

"Really?" Qiu Zihua's eyes were full of hope.

He was wholeheartedly trying to improve himself, and the merits of Hua Ruge were obvious, so he naturally wanted to learn something.

"Of course, be my follower." Hua Ruge stated his condition.

Qiu Zihua waited for her with big eyes, and said angrily: "Don't even think about it."

"That's what you promised. If you lose, you have to acknowledge me as your boss. If you're not my follower, then what is?" Hua Ruge said with a smile.

Qiu Zihua's face turned white, does that mean?

Although he felt that something was off, he really didn't have anything to say about it.

However, he was used to the high and mighty eldest young master, so naturally, he could not let go of his pride. Thus, he could not accept it.

Hua Ruge took down the rod on his shoulder and nodded: "Since you are unwilling, then I will not force you. I do not have any relationship with you, but I am afraid that in the future, people will say that you are going to go back on your words."

Qiu Zihua struggled.

Hua Ruge was not in a hurry to get an answer, he only watched from the side.

The crowd below was in an uproar, this matter couldn't be true, right? This was the young master of the Qiu Family, if he really was a follower, then where would he put his face?

Although Qiu Zihua was young, he still understood this logic, it was impossible for him to be pointed at and pointed at by others. Thus, he gritted his teeth and asked: "How long?"

"What do you mean?" Hua Ruge raised his eyebrows in suspicion.

"How long do you want me to be your follower?" Qiu Zihua could only explain himself.

Hua Ruge laughed over at his side: "Have you thought this through?"

"Although I don't know if being your follower is right or wrong, but I know that breaking one's promise is wrong." Qiu Zihua said honestly.

When the ladies heard that, they all nodded, praising Qiu Zihua for his righteousness.

Hua Ruge was appreciative after hearing that, she nodded her head: "Alright, I have people like you that I need by my side, how about one month?"

"Alright." Qiu Zihua promised, his eyes firm, but his expression still a little awkward.2

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