The second round of ranked battles began soon.

One by one, the powerhouses in the early stage of the Chaos Realm stepped forward to fight in the order of their respective draws.

In the crowd, the purple-robed man Qiu Ming's face remained solemn.

"Brother Qiu Ming, you don't need to worry too much, although the strength of that beast is strong, as long as you don't stupidly go to fight with him, you still have the power to fight, not to mention that this beast is just a lone strong man after all, what great secret skills can it have? How can it be compared to your Qiu family's secret skills?" Lin Tianhao looked over.

"Well, that's right. Qiu Ming nodded, and there was more confidence in his heart.

It didn't take long for Jian Wushuang to fight against that Qiu Ming.

Sou!

Jian Wushuang had already appeared in the empty void in front of him with a sinister smile, and he looked at Qiu Ming, the purple-robed man who was walking slowly, with a sinister smile, "Hurry up, don't grind, if you are afraid, just admit defeat, Lao Tzu is too lazy to fight with a person like you." ”

"Admit defeat, it's up to you?" Qiu Ming's eyes were cold, and as soon as he turned his hand, a black spear emitting a bead of cold light appeared in his hand.

"Let's go. The old man who presided over the ranking battle said.

"Haha, come on!" Jian Wushuang laughed, and his figure had already burst out, like a living brown bear rushing towards Qiu Ming.

The terrifying ferocity aura completely covered this Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming was shocked in his heart, but the hand holding the spear was a little harder again, and when Jian Wushuang's figure was about to come to him, his figure shook violently.

Like a ghost, he jumped two times in succession, stabbed with a spear in his hand, and formed two beams of light under the convergence of divine power, and struck towards Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang shattered these two beams with a wave of his big hand, but when he stepped out and was about to attack this Qiu Ming, the latter's figure had already jumped to the side again.

"What the hell are you jumping up and down, you have the guts, take a punch from Lao Tzu. Jian Wushuang pretended to be annoyed.

"Idiot, knowing that you are strong, how can I collide with you head-on?" Qiu Ming smiled coldly, and after a short fight, his confidence in his heart was also a little greater.

"Brother Tianhao is right, this guy just has a body of brute strength, but other aspects are very ordinary, with my Qiu family's unique body secret skills, plus my marksmanship, as long as you are careful, you can always press him to fight, and even play with him, this battle can be won!"

Qiu Ming's eyes burst with fine light, his body continued to move, constantly leaving his body with Jian Wushuang, and at the same time, he used his body shape to flexibly use his marksmanship to attack and kill Jian Wushuang.

For a while, Jian Wushuang was completely passive.

"Bastard, asshole!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his face was extremely red, obviously angry, giving people the feeling that he had no way to deal with the other party.

But just when everyone around thought that Jian Wushuang was going to be defeated to the extreme, they found that a trace of madness flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

Shout!

That Qiu Ming waved the spear and turned into a poisonous snake and was attacking Jian Wushuang's back at this moment, under normal circumstances, at this juncture, Jian Wushuang should be embarrassed to retreat and avoid the spear blade, but Jian Wushuang turned around abruptly at this moment, and actually ignored the spear that came from the attack, and let the spear blade bombard his divine body.

Boom!

There was a low and loud sound, and Jian Wushuang's figure barely shook, but he didn't retreat, and the fists in his hands shot out one after another.

"Boy, you can take my punch too!"

"Beast Emperor Divine Fist, Eighteenth Style!"

Rumble!

A huge fist, like a tall divine elephant, slammed towards Qiu Ming.

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

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was like a kite that had dropped its string, unable to fly out of the air.

In this battle, the sword is invincible!

"Hmph, son of a bitch, I can't help you when I really think of you. ”

Jian Wushuang let out a cold snort, and while scolding, he patted his chest where he had just been stabbed by Qiu Ming's spear.

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

The crowd watching the battle around was shocked.

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

"Such a strong divine body, resisting Qiu Ming's blow, did not suffer the slightest damage, and the body did not move at all, and immediately counterattacked and defeated Qiu Ming, this kind of divine body is really too strong. ”

"The strength is strong, the divine body is stronger, and the only weakness is estimated to be in terms of speed and shape, but his comprehensive strength is still very terrifying. ”

Everyone sighed.

Before, they thought that Jian Wushuang could only be ranked in the top ten in the early stage of many Chaos Realms in this ranked battle, but now, at least, he could be ranked in the top five.

Of course, that's just what they think.

As for how strong Jian Wushuang's strength is, as long as he doesn't show it, no one knows.

After defeating Qiu Ming, Jian Wushuang retreated to the edge of the battlefield and stood there with a big grin, with a brutal attitude, while secretly, the three Nine Shadow Holy Lords who stayed in the Blood Peak Sword were ridiculing Jian Wushuang at this moment.

"Sword Monarch, how does it feel to bully the little guy?" said Emperor Zhiluo.

"Sword Monarch, your disguise is too good, if it weren't for us to know your truth, I'm afraid you would only be a more arrogant and stronger God Monarch. The Nine Tricks Emperor also smiled.

And Jian Wushuang said bitterly: "Don't make fun of me, the three of you also know that a fierce battle with these little guys is more difficult for me than a fight with a great emperor." ”

Jian Wushuang said the facts.

Fighting fiercely with the emperor, at least he is upright, without the slightest restraint, and his strength can be completely exploded.

But in this ranked battle, he is restrained, from his words and deeds, to the strength that bursts out, he is trying his best to disguise, especially in the fierce battle, his control of strength, speed, etc., must grasp the appropriate benefits, how difficult is this?

Such a battle is an ordeal for Jian Wushuang.

He would rather go to a dignified battle with the strong man of the Great Emperor.

"Bear with me, there will be a lot of battles waiting for you. The Nine Shadows Holy Lord smiled.

"Indeed, Sword Monarch, the three of us are too high to show up, and these things can only be handed over to you. Emperor Zhiluo also knew.

Jian Wushuang was helpless in his heart.

In the next ranked battle, everything went smoothly.

Jian Wushuang defeated another Chaos Realm early stage and entered the ranks of the strongest nine.

Then the nine-person one-on-one reincarnation battle kicked off, that is, one person must fight against the other eight people, and then select the strongest five.

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