Chapter 2027

The second round of qualifying began soon.

A strong man in the early stage of chaos came forward to fight in accordance with their respective draw order.

Among the crowd, the purple robed man Qiuming's face remained dignified.

"Brother Qiu Ming, you don't have to worry too much. Although that beast's power is strong, as long as you don't foolishly fight with him, it still has the power of a war, not to mention that this beast is only a strong man on its own, and what great secret arts can it have? How can it be compared with your Qiu family's secret arts?" Lin Tianhao looked over.

"Well, that's true." Qiu Ming nodded, and his heart became more confident.

Before long, it was Jian Wushuang's turn to fight with Qiu Ming.

Whoosh!

Jianwushuang had already appeared in the open void in front of him. He looked at the purple robed man Qiu Ming who came slowly with a grim smile, "hurry up, don't dawdle. If you're afraid, just admit defeat. I'm too lazy to fight with such a thing as you."

"Admit defeat, it's up to you?" Qiu Ming's eyes were cold and fierce. As soon as he turned his hands, a black long gun with dark cold light appeared in his hands.

"Start." The old man who presided over the ranking war said.

"Haha, come on!" Jian Wushuang laughed, and his body had already rushed out, like a live brown bear rushing towards Qiu Ming.

The fierce breath of terror completely covered Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming was surprised, but his hand holding the spear was forced again. When the sword was about to come in front of him, his figure was a sudden flash.

Like a ghost, he jumped two times in succession, stabbed with a long gun in his hand, and formed two beams of light under the convergence of divine power to attack and kill the unparalleled sword.

With a wave of the sword's matchless hand, the two beams of light were shattered, but when he stepped out to fight Qiu Ming, the latter's body had already rushed to the side again.

"What the fuck are you jumping up and down? Have the courage to take a punch from me." Jian Wushuang pretended to be angry.

"Fool, knowing that you are strong, how can I collide with you head-on?" Qiu Ming smiled coldly. After a short fight, his confidence in the bottom of his heart increased a little.

"Brother Tianhao is right. This guy has nothing but brute force, but other aspects are very general. With my unique body method secret skill of Qiu family and my marksmanship, as long as you are careful, you can always press him and even tease him. You can win this battle!"

Qiu Ming's eyes burst with light, and his body kept moving, constantly leaving his body with the sword unparalleled. At the same time, he used his body to flexibly and constantly use his gun skills to attack and kill the sword unparalleled.

For a time, jianwushuang was completely passive.

"Asshole, asshole!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes stared like a copper bell, and his complexion was also extremely red. It was obviously a mixture of anger, which made people feel like there was no way to take the other party.

But just around, people thought that jianwushuang was going to lose to the extreme, but they found that a trace of madness flashed in jianwushuang's eyes.

Whew!

Qiu Ming waved his spear and turned into a poisonous snake. At this moment, he was attacking jianwushuang's back. Under normal circumstances, at this juncture, jianwushuang should retreat in embarrassment to avoid the spear blade. But jianwushuang suddenly turned around at this moment. Unexpectedly, he ignored the spear that came from the attack and allowed the spear blade to bombard his divine body.

Bang!

There was a low and loud noise, and the sword's unparalleled body shape was barely a shock, but it never retreated, but it burst out one after another with his fists in his hands.

"Boy, take my punch and try!"

"Beast emperor divine fist, 18th move!"

Boom!

A huge fist, like a tall god elephant, struck Qiu Ming fiercely.

Qiu Ming obviously didn't expect this scene. He didn't have time to dodge, so he was hit by this fist.

"Poof!"

A big mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was like a kite with its line off, unable to throw it out towards the rear.

In this battle, the sword is unparalleled!

"Hum, son of a bitch, I really can't help you."

Jian Wushuang snorted coldly, swearing and patting his chest where Qiu Ming had just stabbed him with a long gun.

There was a white mark left by the spear point, but it was only a white mark.

The crowd watching the war around was shocked.

"This guy, he actually resisted Qiu Ming's attack and defeated Qiu Ming?"

"How strong the divine body was. It resisted Qiu Ming's attack, but it didn't suffer any damage, and its body didn't move. What's more, it immediately fought back and defeated Qiu Ming. Such divine bodies are really too strong."

"Strong power, stronger divine body, the only weakness is estimated to be the speed and shape, but his comprehensive strength is still terrible."

Everyone sighed.

Previously, they thought that jianwushuang could only rank in the top ten in the early stage of this ranking war, but now, it can at least rank in the top five.

Of course, this is just what they think.

As for the strength of Jian Wushuang, no one knows as long as he doesn't show it.

After defeating Qiu Ming, Jian Wushuang retreated to the edge of the battlefield and stood there carelessly, with an arrogant posture. In the dark, the three masters of Jiuyou who stayed in the blood peak sword were joking about Jian Wushuang at the moment.

"Sword Lord, how does it feel to bully the little guy?" Zhiluo emperor laughed.

"Sword monarch, your disguise is too good. If we didn't know your reality, I'm afraid you would only be a more arrogant and powerful God monarch." Jiuqiao emperor also smiled.

And Jian Wushuang was full of bitterness and said, "don't make fun of me, three. I think you know that fighting with these little guys is harder for me than fighting with a great emperor."

The fact that Jian Wushuang said.

Fighting with the great emperor, at least he is open and aboveboard, without any restraint, and his strength can be completely unleashed.

But in this qualifying battle, he was tied up. From his words and deeds to his explosive strength, he was trying his best to disguise. Especially in the fierce battle, he had to grasp the appropriate benefits of his control over power, speed and so on. How difficult is this?

Such a battle is a torment for jianwushuang.

He would rather fight with the emperor and the strong.

"Bear it again. There will be a lot of battles waiting for you next." The Lord of Jiuyou laughed.

"Indeed, sword Lord, our three realms are too high to show up. These things can only be given to you." Zhiluo emperor also knows the way.

Sword unparalleled heart helpless.

Everything went smoothly in the next qualifying match.

Jianwushuang defeated another chaos in the early stage and entered the ranks of the strongest nine.

Then the one-on-one reincarnation war of nine people kicked off, that is, one person must fight with the other eight people, so as to select the strongest five people.