Rong Sheng's defeat was actually because he chose the wrong way to attack, if he didn't fight hard with Qi An, he wouldn't be able to distinguish the superior in a short time, and he just had a hard fight with Qi An, which doomed him to failure.

As a body refining cultivator with the blood of the fire demon, Qi An's strongest strength is not attack power, but defense power and self-healing ability, combined with the tailor-made ultimate killing move stacking fist style, it is simply unstoppable.

On the surface, it seems that Rong Sheng's defeat was due to the damage of the weapon, but in fact, even if the [Silver Rainbow Knife] is unharmed, Rong Sheng can only hold out two more times, because the "Heavenly God Nine Slash" only has a maximum of nine attacks, and the stacked fist style has no limit in theory.

A year ago, Qi An was able to play thirteen stacks of punches, and now he can do the same, and even fourteen stacks of punches are possible, if it weren't for Rong Sheng's sword being destroyed and defeated, and the power of the two sides will continue to be superimposed, Rong Sheng is afraid that he will really be blown up by Qi An with one punch and be killed on the spot.

You must know that when Qi An launched the seventh punch, the attack power of the two sides was already close to the middle stage of God Refining, maybe the eighth punch or even the ninth punch could almost really reach the attack threshold of the middle stage of God Refining, and if Qi An launched the tenth punch, it would definitely be an earth-shattering blow, and its power was even more terrifying than Hua Chen's Hurricane Xuanfu or Luo Sheng's meteor arrow, at that time, Rong Sheng was just nine slashes, and the follow-up was powerless, how could he resist it?

Even if he has armor to protect his body, he is bound to be unable to stop the fist from entering his body, and Rong Sheng will be bombarded into pulp by this terrifying force, and there is no possibility of survival!

Therefore, the destruction of the knife crushing weapon saved Rong Sheng's life, although he was seriously injured and retreated, losing face, his life was saved.

Seeing Rong Sheng lying on the ground, seriously injured and vomiting blood, looking embarrassed, his momentum fell to the bottom, and on the side of the five divine sword commanders, one of them was furious, his eyes were murderous, and his two eyes were staring at Qi An like poisonous snakes, without blinking, and the forest was as cold as ice.

Qi Anwu didn't realize it, his attention was all on Rong Sheng, and when he saw the miserable appearance of the other party, he couldn't help laughing, reached out to wipe away the two bloodlines that flowed from his nostrils, and looked at Rong Sheng who fell to the ground with disdain: "That's not going to work? Aren't you crazy just now? Now you're lying on the ground like a dead dog, don't you feel ashamed?"

"You ......" Rong Sheng struggled to get up from the ground and pointed at Qi An angrily, but he only said one word, but a mouthful of blood spurted out and stained his clothes red.

"What's the matter? a waste like you is still qualified to point fingers at me?" Qi An shook his head and sneered, his tone extremely sarcastic, "If you know each other, you can quickly leave the scene on your own, lest I be ruthless and accidentally blow up your dog's head!"

Rong Sheng is the proud son of the Rong family in Blackwater City, and after coming to the reserve camp, it was also smooth sailing, no one dared to provoke him, when he had suffered such humiliation, he was suddenly so angry that his face turned red, and the blue veins on his forehead were prominent.

But he was defeated by Qi An, and he was seriously injured at this time, so he was naturally not his enemy, so he didn't care about the reputation of his son, turned his head around, swept his eyes around, and shouted angrily one by one: "Kuihong, Xiahou, Lao Hong, Manying, you come with me and kill this arrogant boy!"

Among the four, Xiahou Yan and Qi An did not share the sky, so they were naturally enthusiastic; Xia Manying failed to sneak attack Qi'an several times, and they formed bonds with each other, and also wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of Qi An; while Hong Xiucheng and Kui Hong were a little hesitant, on the one hand, they were jealous of Qi An, and on the other hand, they were disgusted with him.

"You and the others are all local chickens and dogs, a group of rabble who can't get on the stage, and they still want to bully more and less?" Qi An looked around at everyone on the field, and there was no fear in his heart, but he was full of spirit and pride, "Come on, come on, all of them together! When a certain pair of iron fists of Qi will beat you all down, then see who dares not to be convinced!"

As soon as the word came out, the audience was shocked!

This is clearly a naked provocation!

Extremely arrogant, not taking many masters in his eyes!

Does this son want to fight the whole field on his own?

How conceited is this?

Everyone was deeply angered by Qi An's arrogant words, even if they were quite jealous of this young man, they couldn't suppress the anger in their chests, everyone stepped forward, plus Rong Sheng, a total of twenty people, if there was a tacit understanding, all approached Qi An.

Rong Sheng's weapon had been destroyed, but he took out another knife from the storage bag, although it was not as superb as the [Silver Rainbow Knife], it was also a high-grade attack magic weapon, and it would not drop in strength.

"I'm the main attacker, you guys are acting from the side, go together!"

Rong Sheng greeted loudly, suppressed the churning and rioting blood qi in his body, grabbed it first, raised his hand and waved, the true qi ran in his body, and he used a move to "fly wild", slashing out a dazzling huge sword qi, and slashing towards Qi An in the air.

Qi An stepped forward, raised his arm and swung his fist, which can be called a terrifying physical power, passed along the whole body, gathered in the palm of his finger, even if Rong Sheng's sword qi reached the attack power of the God Refining Realm, it was also smashed by his punch, and he did not retreat half a step, just shook his upper body.

Because of the limited space, coupled with the fact that everyone was afraid of Qi An, no one dared to get too close, and each of them slashed out their sword qi to hurt the enemy in the air, and for a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, covering the sky and the sun, and rushed to Qi An from all directions, like layers of huge waves that gathered around, to drown the young man ruthlessly.

Among them, only Xia Manying is different, she relies on her fast body method, she is elusive, her body flashes, and she turns into eight, silently using the cover of many sword qi, sweeping in front of Qi An, and is about to launch a slash.

And Xiahou Yan didn't dare to release the demonic qi, for fear of affecting everyone, and like everyone else, he slashed out his sword qi and swept towards Qi An, and the combat power he could show was not half of what he was at his peak.

But Qi An had no scruples, when he was outnumbered, the "Demon Dance" was the most useful, and a large amount of black and red demonic qi was released by Qi An, enveloping a radius of ten zhang, almost all opponents were included.

Trapped in the magic fog, the vision is not clear, everyone is in danger, and there is some restraint, and the sword qi does not dare to be put at will, for fear of accidental injury.

"These demon cubs are really annoying, you know that black smoke is emitted!" Rong Sheng gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, completely forgetting that Xiahou Yan was also a "demon cub".

And in the demon mist, Qi An did not intend to condense the demon shadow to attack the enemy, and in the face of many top masters at the peak of condensation, the ten demon shadows were of no use. He relied on his sight, and quickly rushed to a target, which was a short and fat man with a red birthmark on his face, his name was Yan Hong, ranked tenth on the list of top masters, and he had a conflict with Qi An, Qi An had long wanted to teach this person a lesson, and when he found that he was close to the left, he took it as the first target.

Qi An's figure flickered, as fast as a meteor, and hit Yan Hong's door with a punch. The latter sensed that the attack was coming, and hurriedly raised his knife to meet him, but Qi An's strength is not what it used to be, not to mention Yan Hong, even the leader of their sword camp, Kui Hong, is difficult to block head-on, Yan Hong was smashed on the blade by Qi An's punch, and the terrifying fist power broke out instantly, and even the person with the knife was blown away more than ten zhang away, directly through the demonic qi and retreated to the edge of the field, only one step away from being out.

The corner of Yan Hong's mouth was bleeding, and he didn't know which blood vessel on his arm burst, and the red blood flowed along his wrist to the tiger's mouth, and then dyed the handle of the knife very brightly.

The power of one punch was terrifying, Yan Hong, who was at the peak of the top condensation, couldn't resist it at all, even if he held his fist, he couldn't eat the strength of the fist, but was shocked by this violent blow, and his organs were injured.

But Yan Hong was unwilling to admit defeat, he still wanted to fight again, but he saw two figures one after the other, falling out of the demonic fog like a broken projectile, suffering heavy injuries and being miserable and embarrassed. One of them was spurting blood and unable to move again, while the other fainted and breathed.

These two people are the two of the ghost knife camp who are just ordinary level condensation peaks, they gathered together, huddled together to keep warm, and happened to be discovered by Qi An, and unleashed the fastest chaotic fist style, hitting all the differentiated afterimages, including the real body.

Fortunately, although the speed of the chaotic fist style is the fastest, the power is the weakest, and these two people were not directly killed, but they also completely lost the power to fight again.

Seeing this scene, Yan Hong's feet froze, and the steps he had just taken out were silently retracted, and he silently withdrew to the edge of the sidelines, giving up the competition.

For a top-level condensation peak like him, there must be one of the twenty-five places, so there is no need to fight for his life.

On the other hand, it was also because Qi An's fist was too fierce and irresistible, which made Yan Hong deeply afraid and lost his fighting spirit.

In just one breath, several explosions were heard, mixed with two screams, and Qi An had already lost three people in a row, and he was unstoppable.

The cover of the demonic qi made Qi An avoid being besieged by everyone, and if this continued, these people were bound to be broken by him one by one, because except for Rong Sheng, no one else could block Qi An's attack head-on, and the weaker ones were blown away with just one punch, and the gap was too big.

Xiahou, who had been silent, suddenly released his demonic energy, competing for space with Qi An and oppressing each other. His Qi refining cultivation far surpassed Qi An'an, but he had an absolute advantage.

Qi An's demonic qi is far less pure than Xiahou Yan's, and it doesn't make much sense to fight against it, it is thankless, but it will increase consumption, so he will withdraw the demonic qi into his body.

In this way, the initiative fell to Xiahou Yan, the demonic energy did not affect his vision, he was completely able to grasp the movements of Qi An, so he condensed the demon shadow to attack Qi An, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Look where my demon shadow attacks, you will follow the demon shadow to attack." ”

This is a good way, there is a demon shadow, it means that Qi An is also there, where the demon shadow attacks, everyone's sword qi will be slashed towards, the only drawback is that everyone has to be attacked by the demon qi and the interference of the demon sound, the strength is not complete, there is a certain degree of decline.

But Qi An is not afraid of being besieged by everyone, what if there are too many people? Except for one Rong Sheng, who is a little bit of a look, the rest of the people are all grass cowards!