One by one, the strong men in the early stage of the Chaos Realm came forward to fight according to the order of drawing lots.
Among the crowd, the purple-robed man Qiu Ming's expression remained solemn.
"Brother Qiu Ming, you don't need to worry too much. Although the beast is tyrannical, as long as you don't go head-to-head with him stupidly, you are still capable of fighting. What's more, this beast is just a lone strongman after all.
What amazing secret skills can you possess? How can it compare with the secret skills of your Qiu family?" Lin Tianhao looked over.
"Well, that's true." Qiu Ming nodded, feeling more confident in his heart.
Not long after, it was Jian Wushuang's turn to fight against Qiu Ming.
Whoosh!
Jian Wushuang appeared in the empty void in front of him in a flash. He looked at the purple-robed man Qiu Ming who was slowly walking towards him with a sinister smile, "Hurry up, don't wait too long, if you are afraid, just go ahead."
Just admit defeat, I'm too lazy to fight with someone like you."
"It's up to you to admit defeat?" Qiu Ming's eyes were cold and stern. He turned his hand and a black spear emitting cold light appeared in his hand.
"Begin." The vicissitudes of life old man who presided over the ranking competition said.
"Haha, come on!" Jian Wushuang laughed loudly, and his figure had already sprung out, like a living brown bear charging toward Qiu Ming.
The terrifying and ferocious aura completely covered Qiu Ming.
Qiu Ming was shocked in his heart, but the hand that was holding the spear tightened a little harder, and when Jian Wushuang's figure was about to come to him, his figure suddenly swayed.
Like a ghost, he jumped twice in succession, stabbed with the spear in his hand, and gathered his divine power to form two beams of light that attacked Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang shattered the two beams of light with a wave of his big hand, but when he stepped forward to attack Qiu Ming, the latter's figure had already rushed to the side again.
"What the hell are you jumping up and down for? If you have the guts, take a punch from me." Jian Wushuang said, pretending to be angry.
"Idiot, I know you are powerful, how can I collide with you head-on?" Qiu Ming smiled coldly. After a short confrontation, he felt a little more confident.
"Brother Tianhao is right. This guy only has brute strength, but is average in other aspects. With my Qiu family's unique body skills and secret skills, coupled with my marksmanship, as long as I'm careful,
You can keep suppressing him, or even tease him, and you can win this battle!"
Qiu Ming's eyes flashed with light, and his figure kept moving, constantly moving away from Jian Wushuang. At the same time, he used his body's flexibility to continuously use his marksmanship to attack Jian Wushuang.
For a moment, Jian Wushuang was completely passive.
"Asshole, bastard!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his face was extremely red. He was obviously filled with anger, giving the impression that he had no way to deal with the other party.
But just when everyone around them thought that Jian Wushuang was going to be defeated, they noticed a trace of madness flashing in Jian Wushuang's eyes.
call out!
Qiu Ming swung his spear and turned into a poisonous snake, which was attacking Jian Wushuang's back at this moment. Under normal circumstances, Jian Wushuang should have retreated in panic to avoid the spear point, but at this moment Jian Wushuang was
Turning around suddenly, he ignored the spear that was attacking him and allowed the spear point to hit his divine body.
Bang!
There was a low and loud sound, and Jian Wushuang was barely shaken, but he did not retreat, but he fired out the fists in his hand one after another.
"Boy, why don't you take a punch from me and try it!"
"Beast Emperor's Divine Fist, the 18th style!"
boom!
A huge fist struck Qiu Ming fiercely like a tall divine elephant.
Qiu Ming obviously did not expect this scene, and he was hit by the fist before he had time to dodge.
"puff!"
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure was like a kite that had lost its string, unable to be thrown back.
In this battle, Jian Wushuang wins!
"Humph, you son of a bitch, I really don't think I can do anything to you."
Jian Wushuang snorted coldly, while cursing, he patted his chest where Qiu Ming's spear had just been stabbed.
There, there was a white mark left by the tip of the spear, but it was just a white mark.
Everyone watching the battle around was shocked.
"This guy, he actually resisted Qiu Ming's attack and then defeated Qiu Ming?"
"What a powerful divine body. It resisted Qiu Ming's blow, but it didn't suffer any damage, and his body didn't move at all. What's more, he immediately counterattacked and defeated Qiu Ming. This divine body is really too strong."
"Strength is strong, and his divine body is even stronger. His only weakness is probably his speed and body shape, but his overall strength is still terrifying."
Everyone sighed.
Before, they thought that Jian Wushuang could only rank in the top ten among the many early stages of chaos in this ranking competition, but now, he can at least rank in the top five.
Of course, this is just what they think.
As for how strong Jian Wushuang is, as long as he doesn't show it, no one will know.
After defeating Qiu Ming, Jian Wushuang retreated to the edge of the battlefield and stood there with a carefree attitude, showing an arrogant attitude. But secretly, the three Holy Lords of Jiuyou who stayed in the Blood Peak Sword were teasing Jian Wushuang at this moment.
"Sword Lord, how does it feel to bully this little guy?" Emperor Zhiluo said with a smile.
"Sword Lord, you are so good at pretending. If we hadn't known who you really are, I would have thought that you were just a more arrogant and powerful god." Emperor Jiuqiao also smiled.
Jian Wushuang said bitterly: "You three, please don't make fun of me. I think you all know that a fierce battle with these little guys is more difficult for me than a battle with a great emperor."
The facts Jian Wushuang said.
In a fierce battle with the emperor, at least he was upright and without any restraint, and his strength could be completely unleashed.
But in this ranked battle, he was at a loss. From his words and deeds to his explosive strength, he tried his best to disguise himself. Especially in fierce battles, he had to control his strength, speed, etc. appropriately.
Benefits, how difficult is this?
Such a battle was a torment for Jian Wushuang.
He would rather fight openly and openly with the powerful emperor.
"Just be patient, there will be a lot of battles waiting for you next." Holy Lord Jiuyou said with a smile.
"Indeed, Lord Sword, the three of us are too advanced to show our faces, so these things can only be left to you." Emperor Zhiluo also knew.
Jian Wushuang felt helpless.
In the next ranked battle, everything went smoothly.
Jian Wushuang defeated another person in the early stages of the Chaos Realm and entered the ranks of the nine strongest people.
Then the nine-person one-on-one reincarnation battle begins, that is, one person must fight against the other eight people, and then the five strongest people are selected.