Of course, Wang Ye will soon not have to continue to dwell on this issue.

Just when he removed the mace that was still stuck in his face, he was about to use his spiritual power to stop the bleeding and stop the pain, and then fight Qin Sheng.

Suddenly only listen to dua

G, and then he flew out as if he had been hit by a wild beast.

This collision was almost about to knock him away, although Wang Ye tried hard to control his body and mobilize his spiritual power to stop.

But when my mind moved, I only felt the pain of pins and needles all over my body.

Not to mention mobilizing spiritual power, even if you want to take a big breath, it's impossible.

This is simply to scare Wang Ye to death, you must know that he is wearing earth weapons and iron armor. Now Qin Sheng kicked him away, but even hurt him through the earth armor.

How much power does this Qin Sheng's kick have? Could it be that it is comparable to the attack power of the Heavenly Weapon?

This is simply a terrifying thing, Wang Ye wanted to tell the news to Mo Yu and them, but unfortunately, when he crashed into the surrounding enchantment seals, he had already passed out directly!

Be quiet!

The entire venue fell into silence, and the crowd gathered around the audience, only seeing Qin Sheng's two feet.

The first kick didn't count the attack of Wang Ye, but also used the way of others to treat others, and directly blinded Wang Ye's eyes.

And the second kick was to kick Wang Ye out directly, because the power instilled in it was too great, so that it was judged by the sealing formation to be a dangerous force that could hurt the onlookers, and directly intercepted it.

But even if he was lucky enough not to fall off the field, Wang Ye was already lying on the ground at this time, not moving.

For a while, Mo Yu's face was extremely difficult to see, not because of Wang Ye's defeat, but because he suddenly found that he was a little unpredictable about Qin Sheng's strength.

However, it is no wonder that when Qin Sheng first encountered him, he was only a golden eighth-layer cultivator.

But now, Qin Sheng has completed a transformation and directly entered the martial arts rank. Although there was only a small part of the unsealing of the innate spiritual power seal in his body, Qin Sheng had already reached a realm where it was difficult for others to speculate with common sense.

For a while, Mo Yu couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

He should not have put himself into the first group at all, but should have started with the second and third groups, no matter how he won first.

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now, the rules don't allow to be changed, unless he can turn back time!

But fortunately, as long as the latter two small groups can win, he will lose some face this time at most.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu looked at Qin Sheng's gaze again, and the feelings of jealousy and hatred became even stronger.

In Mo Yu's view, the reason why Qin Sheng has made such great progress and leaps forward must be related to the Holy Sword of Compassion.

There is only the Holy Sword of Compassion, something that transcends common sense. Only then can we cultivate talents like Qin Sheng, who transcend common sense.

"Whoosh!" Just when everyone was still in shock and couldn't extricate themselves, only two swishing sounds were heard, but two people dressed as referees had already flown to the ring.

One stood opposite Qin Sheng, blocking Qin Sheng from continuing to chase Wang Ye, who was already unconscious. The other one knelt directly beside Wang Ye and reached out to touch Wang Ye's neck.

After a while, he turned his head and said to the referee: "Report to the referee, Wang Ye is in a coma, but his physical signs are stable and his life is not in danger!"

"Okay!" The referee slowly stepped forward at this time and announced: "Since Wang Ye is already in a coma, according to the rules of our competition, the first game will be won by the Dashun Guoji Martial Arts Battalion!"

"Wow!" waited until the referee announced the result of the game that everyone finally came to their senses.

Won, just win.

From beginning to end, Qin Sheng only made two moves. In just two moves, he directly "killed" a martial arts fifth-layer powerhouse in seconds with the realm of a martial artist.

What a domineering, what a perversion.

They didn't get to get to get a great fight, but it was the victory they wanted to see.

"Da Shun, Da Shun, Da Shun!" For a while, the name of Da Shun was shouted, and no subject would not want his country to be strong.

And Qin Sheng, as a representative of the younger generation. It is undoubtedly that everyone can see the hope and see the future.

At this moment, they were not just cheering for Qin Sheng, but cheering for Da Shunguo, cheering for their future.

"Qin Sheng, you are now in the state of a winner, do you want to continue to challenge, or take turns to take over!" the referee once again set his eyes on Qin Sheng.

"Naturally, continue to challenge!" Qin Sheng smiled slightly: "But I have a reluctant request, I hope the referee will stand here and don't leave!"

"Huh?" The referee frowned slightly: "Qin Sheng, please explain something clearly." You should know that although I am also a native of Dashun, I must abide by the rules of the ring in the ring. I can't do what you command!"

"You misunderstood!" Qin Sheng spread his hands and said, "I just don't want you to go back and forth to trouble, because this second martial artist of the Ink Country who came to power, I still let him go down within three moves!"

Qin Sheng's voice used some small tricks and easily entered everyone's ears. If Qin Sheng had said such things before this, he would definitely be considered arrogant.

But now, Wang Ye is still unconscious. Qin Sheng said such words, but it only made people feel a deep domineering.

"The kid is rampant!" Before Qin Sheng's words fell, Wu Zong, who was the second to play on the side of the Ink Country, could no longer bear it.

This is an old man who looks like a rotten wood, and as soon as he comes to the stage, the momentum on his body is overwhelming.

It turned out that it had just debuted, and it had already begun to burn potential. This is the most desperate approach, so that the referee can't help but sweat for Qin Sheng.

In the final analysis, Jean is still a person from Da Shunguo, and naturally hopes that Qin Sheng will win.

Now that Qin Sheng's words have been released, it is naturally impossible to take them back. The old man of the Ink Country in front of him didn't need to defeat Qin Sheng at all, as long as he made sure that he resisted the three moves in front of Qin Sheng, then Qin Sheng would already be tantamount to losing.

"May I ask the referee, is this the start of the game!" Qin Sheng didn't look nervous at all, and asked lightly.

Although even if he is the referee, he cannot violate the rules of the field. However, Qin Sheng's request did not affect the rules, so the referee also nodded and said, "Okay, as you wish, I will stand here!"

After speaking, the referee raised his right hand high, and then waved it down: "The game is on!"

"The grass and trees are rotten!" As the referee had just announced the start of the game, the old man Wu Zong had already jumped up and launched an offensive directly towards Qin Sheng.

Attack is the best defense. This old man Wu Zong had already made up his mind, he must launch all his attacks like a storm, and suppress Qin Sheng first.

At that time, even if Qin Sheng counterattacked. It is bound to be exhausted. At that time, let alone three moves, even if it is thirty moves, he will be able to defend against it.

Even in the end, he still couldn't defeat Qin Sheng. At least let Qin Sheng swallow what he said back before saying it. Let him pay for his hubris.

The dignity of the Land of Ink cannot be desecrated, but Qin Sheng slapped his face in front of so many people, how could he bear it.

"It's useless!" The strength of the old man Martial Sect was one level higher than that of Tian Ye, who had just entered the field. It has reached the point of the sixth layer of the Martial Sect, and now he is burning potential as soon as he makes a move, and he doesn't know how many times more powerful than the field that he was playing with just now.

But as Qin Sheng said: "It's useless!"

Let you change so much, I will break it with one punch. However, Qin Sheng's punch naturally could no longer be an ordinary punch, but directly used his killer blow: "Annihilation"

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and a short collision had already happened. Then the scene seemed to reappear, only to see a figure that had flown upside down, and then slammed into the surrounding wall, and then fell to the ground and did not move.

Qin Sheng was still standing beside the referee and didn't seem to move his position, so the person who flew out upside down was naturally the old man Wu Zong.

For a while, the two assistant referees had to jump into the ring again and rushed towards the old man Wu Zong. After some inspection, one of the referees shook his head and said, "This person is also unconscious, but the injury is more serious, I'm afraid it will take at least three or five years of recuperation!"

"Wow!" was uttered, and everyone boiled again.

In the two competitions, Qin Sheng had a total of one punch and two kicks, if the first one was Qin Sheng's sudden attack and the other party was caught off guard.

Then the second time is a collision of real strength, but even if it is a collision of strength, it is still a punch.

The crowd boiled again, and even the referee couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

For a moment just now, he didn't see clearly how Qin Sheng made his move. But I really felt the power of that punch.

It was him, and he switched places with the old man Wu Zong. The end will only be worse, and there will be no way out the next day.

For a moment, the referee was a little dazed. He even felt that it was very likely that Qin Sheng deliberately kept him here, not just to save him time from going up and down the stage, but for other purposes.

It's just that he can't say what the other purpose is.

However, he was not wrong, Qin Sheng's punch was not for him. Instead, it was called to the person behind him.

Who is he, after throwing away the referee's coat, he is just a shadow guard.

Yingwei is naturally the group of people closest to Emperor Dashun, and Qin Sheng wants to tell Emperor Dashun through their eyes. You have your hole cards, but I also have my means!