Obtaining the Power of a Martial Saint!

Waves of killing intent emanated from that finger as it headed straight for Qin Yu's chest!

However, Qin Yu didn't move at all. His face showed a few traces of coldness.

"Chi la!" 

These few rays of light directly grabbed onto Qin Yu's chest!

However, the scene of him being gutted didn't appear. Only a few white scars were left on Qin Yu's chest!

Elder Zhao's expression changed. He was about to retreat, but it was too late!

Qin Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed Elder Zhao's head, forcefully lifting him into the air!

Elder Zhao struggled desperately, but he found that he couldn't break free at all!

"Elder Zhao, is there a need to fight?" Qin Yu asked.

Elder Zhao struggled desperately and roared, "The winner hasn't been decided yet!" 

Seeing this, Qin Yu could only sigh.