At this moment, the cheers of the underground boxing ring were gradually reaching the top, and the fantasy sword successively deprived the three Tiannan martial arts powerful men.

The audience on Qin Tianqing's side suddenly became silent. They held their breath and didn't know what to do.

Is this a complete loss? Is it really so unbearable in the Tiannan martial arts world?

The audience had already started to sigh. If the Nanling Martial Arts Society really wanted to interfere in Tiannan, then the Tiannan Martial Arts World would probably usher in a humiliating history.

Wang Xianwei on the rostrum opposite, stood up with a laugh. He clapped and said with a smile: "No, right! Very good, Mr. Qin, the situation is clear at present. Tiannan Martial Arts World has lost! This proves that Tiannan Martial Arts World needs our intervention to reform."

It was clearly to satisfy his wolf ambitions, but Wang Xianwei said so well-sounding, which was simply too hypocritical.

At this moment, the Fantasy Sword raised his head proudly on the stage with one hand in his hand, and he glanced at the person below.

At this moment, he felt that he was the king who was above and above, and everything in the world was just vulnerable in his eyes.

"I'll give you a chance. If anyone is dissatisfied, stand up and challenge me. If you win me, then we will lose in this ring match."

The people below whispered, saying, "What a joke, that guy's strength has reached the peak of external strength. No one here can be his opponent except Qin Tianqing.

Qin Tianqing lowered his brows slightly and raised his head again. At this moment, what was shot out from his eyes was full of brilliance and tenacity.

Qin Tianqing stepped onto the ring in three steps, and the people around him were shocked.

Qin Tianqing actually wanted to challenge the Fantasy Sword himself, which was so shocking.

The Fantasy Sword on the ring was also a little surprised in his eyes. He looked at Qin Tianqing in a sarcasm, and after a while he spoke slowly.

"You'd better get out of here. Is there no one in Tiannan martial arts world? Let you go, I heard that you are the most prestigious in Tiannan martial arts world at present. I don't want you to lose face in front of so many people."

Qin Tianqing laughed loudly, touched his beard and said, "Young man, don't you really think you can beat me, are you kidding? Isn't it understandable that I have been immersed in martial arts for many years?"

Wang Xianwei on the rostrum also advised: "Old Qin, don't embarrass you. The Tiannan martial arts world has fallen to this point. If you stand out, you may lose your reputation in your later years."

Qin Tianqing said coldly: "What? Isn't it that Huan Jian said just now that anyone can come up to challenge? As long as I defeat you, Tiannan will win this ring match."

"I can also protect the entire Tiannan martial arts world. Although I am old, I am not stiff, and I still have the power to fight! Come on."

Wang Xian raised a disdainful sneer, and at this moment he spoke to the Fantasy Sword: "Fantasy Sword, then do your best to take action, don't save face for him."

After hearing Wang Xianwei's words, Huanjian nodded, then picked up a sword from the ground and threw it to Qin Tianqing.

Qin Tianqing took the sword thrown by the magic sword, and his right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword. Although he had never used the sword much, it did not mean that he would lose in this game.

Let’s fight to the death with all your might in this battle!

The next competition has begun. The Fantasy Sword slowly raised the long sword in his hand and gradually aimed at Qin Tianqing.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed forward and then slashed at Qin Tianqing with a simple teasing move.

Seeing that something was wrong, Qin Tianqing quickly raised his sword and protected him to resist.

"Bang!" A sound of iron tools sounded, and Qin Tianqing staggered back a few steps.

The Fantasy Sword immediately showed a tragic look. He saw that Qin Tianqing's skill in using swords could be said to be a piece of white paper.

Next, the Fantasy Sword was not in a hurry to defeat Qin Tianqing. He first picked the tip of the sword and broke Qin Tianqing's shoulder, and immediately a stream of blood was already splashing out.

Qin Tianqing had staggered back to the edge of the ring. He covered the wound on his shoulders and forced the pain.

However, the Fantasy Sword took a few steps back and gave up the space for Qin Tianqing. It seemed that he was going to humiliate himself.

Even though he knew that Fantasy Sword had deliberately humiliated him, Qin Tianqing still walked forward, holding the sword tighter.

The Fantasy Sword sneered disdainfully and continued to rush up. It was too fast, so Qin Tianqing could only barely see the movements of the Fantasy Sword, but if he wanted to resist, he would still be a little embarrassed.

"Squee!Squee!Squee!"

Immediately afterwards, Qin Tianqing had several more blood on his body by the magic sword. He was already old. Even if he was a strong man of the same level, Qin Tianqing's speed would still be three points slower.

Qin Tianqing knelt on one knee, supported the ground with one hand, and was in a very embarrassing state, breathing in a hurry.

Huan Jian sneered and shook his head and said, "You are old and can't control the situation at all. Let's go down obediently. This is my last chance."

When Qin Tianqing heard this, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes were once again filled with tenacity.

He stood up and slowly exhaled. He forced himself to calm down and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at the fantasy sword and said, "Come on, if you can defeat me, that is the disaster that I or the Tiannan martial arts world should have."

Huan Jian sneered. Since this old guy was so ignorant, there was no need to hold back. He immediately waved the long sword in his hand.

"Bang!" The fantasy sword directly picked up the long sword in Qin Tianqing's hand, and then waved the sword to stab Qin Tianqing's heart.

If this sword pierces Qin Tianqing's heart, even the Daluo Golden Immortal will be powerless to restore the world.

At this moment, Qin Tianqing could not resist at all. He closed his eyes as if he had accepted this fact.

"Bang!" At this moment, a metal collision sound came from the ring again, and the fantasy sword turned dizzy as if it had lost its sense of direction.

Xiao Chen took this opportunity to rescue Qin Tianqing from the ring. After seeing Xiao Chen coming, Qin Tianqing's mood was a little complicated.

Xiao Chen didn't take it to heart, and smiled indifferently and said, "Old Qin, I'm actually hiding this kind of thing from me. Didn't I treat me as a part of the Tiannan martial arts world?"

Qin Tianqing had no choice but to shake his head and smile. He didn't know how to explain it at this moment, but it was quite embarrassing anyway.

The fantasy sword on the stage forced the trembling sword to stabilize. Xiao Chen's blow just now could actually repel him, and it also made the sword in his hand tremble.
Chapter completed!