"Chen Xiang, our Continent of the King will definitely not let you get away with this. In the eyes of our Continent of the King, you are nothing more than ants!" A young man was lying on the ground with blood flowing out of his mouth as he spoke while gnashing his teeth.
Chen Xiang sneered and walked over: "An ant? You can't even beat an ant like me, and you still have the nerve to say such words? Vein Martial Cultivators is Vein Martial Cultivators, even if they win against me, it has nothing to do with you! Since you were defeated here today, they might only think that you are less than an ant and lose face for their Continent of the King. Go back and think about what kind of martial art is! "
Chen Xiang kicked the young man off Contest Ring. Other than Li Zhihao, Chen Xiang's attacks were much lighter, but it made him suffer, it would be difficult to recover from it within two to three months.
For the past two days and two nights, Chen Xiang had been challenging the warriors of Continent of the King, and those who competed with him had suffered the same fate, been injured by him, and then kicked off the stage. Now that Chen Xiang also had 3300 points, he didn't remember how many rounds he had fought, he only knew that the raging energy in his body had not cooled down yet, and was still filled with passion.
After fighting continuously for two days and two nights straight, Chen Xiang was only resting while waiting for someone else to arrive. The rest of his time was spent on the Contest Ring, and of course, he didn't even need to fight for long before he won.
What surprised Chen Xiang was that Wang Quan actually followed him and presided over the competition for two days and two nights. He was worried that Chen Xiang would hit hard and kill all the good seedlings on his Continent of the King, but he was also relieved now.
Today was the day of his sparring with Qiu Sheng. If Qiu Sheng had not arrived today, Chen Xiang would have obtained his 3300 points, and he would have entered the top 50 with extremely high marks.
In the past two days, the martial artists that registered for the Xu capital were all on tenterhooks, because they were worried that Chen Xiang would challenge them. They had seen Chen Xiang's brutal attacks before, and they did not want to face Chen Xiang at all.
Qiu Sheng came with a faint smile on his face. He was a tall and skinny man who was like a bamboo rod and could be considered handsome. However, his face was pale white and looked a little like a dead man.
Looking at Qiu Sheng, Chen Xiang was a little shocked. This Qiu Sheng was different from his previous opponent, because Qiu Sheng's clothes were very simple and unadorned, his long clothes were very clean and was a little tattered, without any extravagant clothing from head to toe.
For someone like Qiu Sheng who had 3300 points, being able to dress up like this was truly surprising. The big shots from other continents were also whispering to each other about Chen Xiang's opponents.
Today was the strongest opponent Chen Xiang would run into upon registering. Many of the big shots from the many continents had come, because on one hand, they wanted to see how strong Chen Xiang had become, and at the same time, wanted to see the expression on Wang Quan's face.
"This person is so strange, could this be the Vein Martial Cultivators?" Hua Xiangyue frowned.
"I think so, but why is the Vein Martial Cultivators only given so little points? Could it be that he did it on purpose? " Liu Meng'er also felt that it was very strange.
Many people could tell that Qiu Sheng was from the Vein Martial Cultivators, and Chen Xiang had already noticed something strange the moment he stepped onto the stage.
"Sigh, originally, I had intended to continue sleeping so that you could obtain those 3300 points. However, after thinking for a while, a fight with Huang Jintian's disciple would also be a good thing." Qiu Sheng sighed.
Hearing his words, Chen Xiang was stunned, then laughed: "I don't understand, why are you only worth so little? Vein Martial Cultivators shouldn't be like this! "
Qiu Sheng laughed bitterly: "There's nothing I can do, I'm too lazy. When I think it's about time, I don't even want to move."
"I have a friend. He is also very lazy. However, he is covered in fat all over. Yet, you don't have any fat at all." Chen Xiang laughed. He realized that Qiu Sheng was not a bad person, and was different from all the young warriors he had met in the past.
Qiu Sheng laughed: "I think that when he's lazy, he's always eating or sleeping, but when I'm lazy, he never sleeps, he just lies there and doesn't want to move. Sometimes I'm too lazy to even eat."
Chen Xiang was startled, this kind of person was truly a strange existence, he suddenly felt like he could not see through Qiu Sheng.
"To tell you the truth, I only got 3300 points in one match! If you can show me what I want to see, I'll give it to you. " Qiu Sheng said.
Chen Xiang's face was filled with suspicion, and he asked: "What do you want to see?"
"I want to see your strongest power!" After pondering for a while, he said.
"I'm afraid that you will have to diligently attack me, and force me to attack so that I can see my strongest power." Chen Xiang laughed.
"It seems like I can't be lazy now!" Qiu Sheng laughed.
The match had already started. However, the two of them did not make a move. They just chatted for a bit, and now they both felt that the other party was not a bad person.
"Since Brother Shen came from far away, then I will let you have your way. I was thinking about your powerful Heaven Blasting Palm just now." Qiu Sheng said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xiang's shout came over, "As you wish!"
Chen Xiang flew over and slapped down with his palm. A formless and colorless Innate Qi condensed in his palm, and like a gigantic axe, it cleaved downwards. Qiu Sheng also punched over with his fist, striking Chen Xiang's Heaven Blasting Palm.
One fist and one palm collided together. The experts thought that a wave of trembling would erupt, but what surprised them was that there wasn't even the slightest sound, let alone an earthquake.
Chen Xiang's face was filled with shock, he anxiously retreated, and kept his distance from Qiu Sheng. Just now, his Heaven Blasting Palm was very strong, but when it touched Qiu Sheng's fist, the power disappeared like a stone in the ocean, as though it was sucked away.
"What's going on? Do you see anything? " Chen Xiang asked Su Meiyao and the others, while all the experts around Contest Ring discussed the methods that Qiu Sheng had used.
Wang Quan's face was full of smiles. He smiled at Gu Dongchen and said, "Your Junior Martial Uncle will probably lose here, there is a strange power in Qiu Sheng's body. No matter what it was that hit his body, it would melt and turn into spiritual energy in the air."
Gu Dongchen said lightly: "This is only just the beginning, who knows?"
Su Meiyao, Bai Youyou and the others did not reply Chen Xiang, and Chen Xiang also struck out once more, each punch turning into a white tiger's head, the afterimages of his punches filled the sky, flying in all directions, crazily smashing at Qiu Sheng. However, Qiu Sheng only laughed faintly, and a layer of light gray light appeared outside his body. ~