Qiu Sheng had already played five games in a row and was already out of breath at this time.

At this time, Shi Xiaojian came on stage to challenge.

Qiu Sheng is bound to lose.

Nan Chen fought against him, and the opponent was a powerful man of the third level of the Xuan level.

This is a top ten master in the top ten sects.

Although Qiu Sheng knew he was defeated, he didn't want to give in.

At this time, he clasped his fists symbolically:

"Let's take action!"

After saying that, he raised the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword.

Shi Xiaojian looked contemptuous:

"I don't use weapons!"

After saying that, he threw the long sword in his hand to the ground, looking arrogant.

Qiu Sheng was furious and felt despised.

He can be defeated, but being despised by the enemy makes him unable to hold on.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Shi Xiaojian shook his head:

"No, I'm not arrogant, I look down on you at all.

By the way, I don’t even need to use my hands. If you can hurt me, I will admit defeat.

If you can't, you're a waste."

Shi Xiaojian can be said to be extremely arrogant.

Nanchen and others were very angry when they saw it.

Everyone in the audience also pointed at them:

"Shi Xiaojian is too arrogant!"

"That's right, I'm so despised my opponent!"

"There is no martial ethics at all, is it a pity to kill people?"

"He was just a messing mess."

“…”

Qiu Sheng is already strong, and his personality is very popular.

At this moment, I was even more furious when I heard those comments.

Roar:

"court death!"

After saying that, he raised the Ten Thousand Ghost Swords in his hand and slashed at Shi Xiaojian.

The speed is extremely fast, and the mysterious energy in the body bursts out.

It has reached its strongest state.

But Shi Xiaojian didn't even move.

Stand where you are.

Just that, watching Qiu Sheng coming.

Qiu Sheng's eyes turned red. He was so strong that he was so despised by others that he was furious.

"ah!"

With a loud roar, the Ten Thousand Ghost Swords in his hand slashed directly at Shi Xiaojian.

Just when the blade was about to slash towards Shi Xiaojian.

Shi Xiaojian's fingers secretly formed a sword finger behind him.

Eyes glared.

Inexplicably, a breath seemed to swept Qiu Sheng's whole body.

Qiu Sheng seemed to be imprisoned by something.

At this time, it is difficult to move at all.

Even my raised arms couldn't move.

Just then, he was stiff.

Qiu Sheng was frightened.

What's wrong with this? Why can't I move?

I tried to wave the long sword several times, but I found that I couldn't do it.

Even, I can't speak in my mouth.

Instead, Shi Xiaojian looked smiling.

Then, his face turned cold.

He kicked Qiu Sheng’s dantian with one kick.

In an instant, Qiu Sheng felt the stinging pain in his dantian.

The whole person flew backwards on the spot.

In the mouth, there was a mouthful of blood.

Uncle Jiu, who was standing on the front stage, changed his face when he saw it.

He clearly saw that Qiu Sheng was kicked in the Dantian.

This strength may cause trauma to the dantian of Qiu Sheng.

Nanchen also stood up with a "scarlet":

"Senior Brother!"

He rushed down against the ring.

Shi Xiaojian walked over step by step:

"Baoshi, you can't beat me with both hands! Get out of here! Bage!"

After saying that, Shi Xiaojian kicked again.

Qiu Sheng was kicked away and fell directly from the ring.

"Shi Xiaojian, win!"

Maoshan School cheered instantly.

"Senior Brother is mighty!"

"The eldest brother is so powerful that he is the best in the world."

“…”

The scene was extremely intense.

The strength Shi Xiaojian showed is too many perverts and powerful.

The technique that made Qiu Sheng fixed on the move just now shocked many people.

I don’t know what move Shi Xiaojian used.

However, some seniors in the world, including Nanchen himself, saw the clues.

That is the "heart-moving seal".

Nanchen studied hard for a long time before he learned the extremely difficult spiritual Taoist technique.

Qiu Sheng was not prepared, and was angry, close.

Indeed, it cannot withstand the attack of this secret technique and is temporarily controlled.

At this moment, Qiu Sheng had already fallen to the ground.

Uncle Jiu has already rushed down from the right position and hugged Qiu Sheng:

"Autumn is born, autumn is born..."

Nan Chen, Wen Cai and others also rushed over.

"Master, how are you doing with Senior Brother!"

"Qiu Sheng, how do you feel?"
To be continued...