Qiu Wangshui thought that he could become the King of Ming Dynasty soon, so he must be low-key and be convinced by virtue. So Bu Xiu was not angry at all when he said, and he clasped his fists and said, "thank you!"

Buxiu said: "What kind of cultivation do you have?"

Qiuwangshuidao: "Qing Dou's Second Grade!"

Buxiu waved his hand and said, "Don't there be a third or fourth grade in Qing Dou? You are not my opponent, come on another expert!"

Qiu Wangshui thought to himself, it’s really a toad, and he’s not a small tone. If it weren’t for the people from the Seventy-Two Temples that you had a fox and a tiger-like power, you would have slapped me in the face, either big or small. He said, “If you want to find the fourth grade of Qingdou, you don’t have to find it anymore. Looking at the 108 Immortal Island, you can’t find the second one except Wutan. Oh—I understand, you are the number one master of the 108 Immortal Island. Apart from the fourth grade of Qingdou, no one can defeat you. Unfortunately, without the fourth grade of Qingdou, you can win without fighting and always sit on the throne of the first master!”

This was sarcastic, but the words were rough and not rough. The audience agreed and burst into laughter.

Bushu gritted his teeth and said, "I originally wanted to give you a decent step to let you go, but I didn't expect that you would be ungrateful and would go down!"

Qiu Wangshuidao: "I lost to the hands of the Nine Sons of the Ming Dynasty, I'm happy to go down!"

Buxiu pointed his spear across and said, "If you can pass ten moves in my hands, you will win!"

As soon as this said, everyone was shocked, but not by his courage, but thinking that Yin Tianxiao was indeed ready to give in to the King of Ming Dynasty. Even if Wu Tan was reborn, he would never dare to say such arrogant words. Now he was deliberately speaking arrogantly, and he must have lost decently. Those third-rank Qing Dou ranks were even more regretful. Sure enough, Qiu Wangshui was making a bargain. The opportunity was only left to shameless people. Why did he accidentally let a pig run on the field?

Jiang Xiaobai was also shocked and said, "Don't underestimate the enemy!"

Buxiu sneered and said, "Enemma? He is not worthy yet!"

Although Qiu Wangshui was sure to win, he was also happy. It was a good thing to pick up the price after all. Although the other party was not good at speaking, it was almost a slightest compared to the position of the Ming King, so he didn't care and said, "Do you keep your word?"

Bush said: "Tested by hundreds of islands!"

Qiu Wangshui looked at Yin Tianxiao again and said, "King of Ming Dynasty, is what he said effective?"

Yin Tianxiao was like Charlie, and had no status among the few people. Otherwise, he would have to pull Buffet over and beat him up at this time. It was too arrogant and he couldn't even bear to see him! But Buffet was fighting for him at this time. If he was unhappy and patted his butt and left, then he, the King of Ming, would have done his best. Then he said, "It works completely. As long as you can pass ten moves in his hands, you will be the King of Ming!"

Everyone was shocked again, and more and more confirmed their thoughts. Yin Tianxiao really wanted to give up the position of the Ming King.

Qiu Wangshui thought so too, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Bushu said: "What a f*ck! Get ready to go home and find your mother!"

Qiu Wangshui was not angry, and smiled and said, "Whatever you say. Since I took you ten moves, then you can do it!"

Buxiu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "It's so exciting!" Suddenly, his eyes opened, his spear shook, and his dragon roared, and his body rushed rapidly. The spear head stabbed out like raindrops.

Experts can tell if there is any one. Qiu Wangshui originally thought that more than ten years ago, he was only seventh grade of Purple Dou. Even if he was gifted, he was at most one or two grades of Blue Dou. So he didn't care about it at all. He even lay in the storage bracelet and was bragging for a long time. Now he saw the other party's gun like raindrops, and he couldn't help but be shocked. Unfortunately, there was no sword in his hand and he couldn't block it with his arms. He could only dodge desperately, just like dancing yangge, in extreme embarrassment.

Although it was unfair that the opponent started attacking before his weapons were revealed, it was unfair, but it was not a fault for him. He asked him to take action. Everyone heard it. He really did a good job of killing him. Even if he was killed by someone, no one would sympathize with him.

Fortunately, he is the second-grade Qing Dou, so how could he kill him with one move? In the process of dodging in a mess, he finally got the sword evil out and sheathed without any suspense. His waist straightened up immediately, and his heart was filled with the heroic spirit of "I have one sword in my hand, and I have it all in the world". I felt that there was only a sword distance between him and victory.

He felt that he could not tolerate it anymore. He shouted loudly and prepared to counterattack with the sword, attacking him with a flowing water. However, when his sword was not sheathed, he felt that the opponent's shooting skills were all flaws, like a broken net, all of which were holes. But when he was preparing to counterattack now, he suddenly realized that no matter whether the new net broke the net, there should be holes on it. He let his sword dance so brightly, but he was always entangled by the broken net. He almost couldn't even retreat his hand several times. He was shocked. What kind of cultivation is this person? He just hated that he was too arrogant at the time, and he didn't ask more questions. He just guessed in his heart and was too lazy to ask.

The crowd at the table was also stunned and had some questions in their hearts. What kind of cultivation is this person? The second grade of Qing Dou was suppressed in his hands and had no power to fight back! Could it be that this person's cultivation has really broken through the third and fourth grade of Qing Dou? How is this possible? How could there be such a speed of cultivation in the world? Wutan is already a genius, and it took thousands of years to break through the fourth grade of Qing Dou. How could it be that he jumped from the seventh grade of Zi Dou to the third and fourth grade of Qing Dou in just over a decade? What is the law of heaven? But reality does not allow them to have any doubts. Just now, everyone heard his arrogant tone and thought it was for the sake of losing decently, but they didn't expect that they were just a decent person and didn't need to pretend at all.

Qiu Wangshui attacked for a while without success. Suddenly, he remembered that he only had to defend ten moves to win. Why bother to work so hard? It seemed that he was thankless? At this point, he quickly retracted his sword and danced his sword tightly, like a hibernating animal. As long as he spent this cold winter, there would be a spring blooming day!

In the blink of an eye, three or four moves have passed, Qiu Wangshui's confidence has increased greatly. It seems that it is not difficult to defend ten moves!

But Buxiu laughed and said, "It's just that you want to keep it. It's easy to start a business and it's difficult to keep it. I'll leave you with the opportunity you have to keep it!"

Qiu Wangshui thought to himself, and said that again!

Buxiu shouted loudly, and the three-pointed two-edged gun made a crisp dragon roar. Suddenly, the gun shadow flashed and turned into more than twenty poles. With a roar, all attacked Qiu Wangshui, and swam rapidly around Qiu Wangshui, wrapping him up like a silkworm cocoon.

Qiu Wangshui was shocked and looked at the gun shadows all over the sky, and felt dazzled. He couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake. He suddenly felt busy and overwhelmed.

Buxiu shouted: "How many moves have you done?"

Qiu Wangshui was already sweating profusely and shouted: "It's coming soon!"

Bhusch laughed and said, "You're coming soon!"

When he said that, the long spear was poked out, he stabbed Qiu Wangshui's chest. Qiu Wangshui's face changed, and he shouted loudly, slashed the mess with a quick knife, forced him to retreat the phantom, and suddenly poked the sword out, hitting the three-pointed two-edged spear in Buxiu's hand. Unexpectedly, the three-pointed two-edged spear was possessed by the soul, and the soul was knocked out with a "clang" sound. One spear turned into two shots. He only blocked one of them, and another stabbed in his chest. He heard the buzzing sound in his ears, and the dizzying phantom suddenly turned into a flowing light, which merged into a three-pointed two-edged spear, trembling in front of his chest.

Buxiu still held the three-pointed two-edged gun, but did not pull it out from his chest, and said with a smile: "Is there a ten move?"

Since he only wanted to help Yin Tianxiao establish his power and did not intend to kill people, otherwise it would be counterproductive, so he deviated from the vital point and stabbed it on the shoulder blades on his chest. Even so, Qiu Wangshui grinned in pain, his face was ashes, sweating profusely, and his soul was half lost. But he didn't dare to move, swallowed, and said, "Maybe not?"

Buxiu sneered and said, "It's true that there is, there is nothing, there is nothing, maybe there is nothing, it's shameless! I told you that I want to give you a decent step and walk down, you have to roll down happily. Tell me now, are you happy?"

Qiu Wangshui was as dull as a fool, nodding and said, "Happy!"

Buxiu suddenly pulled out the spear and said, "It's all his brothers, just be happy!"

Qiu Wangshui screamed in pain, and quickly covered the blood-spraying wound. It was not until this moment that he came to his senses and said, "What is your cultivation level?"

Buxiu waved his hand and said, "You have lost and are not qualified to know! You just need to remember that our Nine Sons of the Ming Dynasty are still the strongest people on the One Hundred and Eight Immortals Island. It doesn't matter how strong it is. Anyway, the world is invincible!"

The cowhide was so loud that the crowd was silent. Unlike before, they had to laugh twice, but now they couldn't laugh at all. Instead, they looked so stern. No one felt that Buxiu was bragging anymore. Although he defeated only the second grade of Qingdou, there were many ways to defeat him. Buxiu was undoubtedly the most shocking, because he did not take the second grade of Qingdou seriously from beginning to end, as relaxed as an eagle fighting a chicken, and even made bold statements that would win within ten moves. Although they felt disdainful before, now they were definitely bold statements. No one could show this courage at the scene. Even if Wu Tan was alive, there might not be any.

Now no one thinks that Yin Tianxiao deliberately wanted to give up the position of King of Ming Dynasty. The scholars had to look at him with admiration. The five sons of the Ming Dynasty were amazed in front of them more than ten years ago. Unexpectedly, they will still be like this more than ten years later. Could it be that the nine sons of the Ming Dynasty who passed away had spirits in heaven?

The deepest feeling of Qiu Wangshui was Qiu Wangshui. He saw a big piece of pie falling from the sky, but he grabbed it by himself. He couldn't help but feel happy. Unexpectedly, after tasting it, he realized that this was not a pie, but a piece of shit. And he only found out after tasting all the shit. He could imagine the taste in his heart.

Sure enough, there is no good thing about pie falling from the sky! He thought.
Chapter completed!