My Master is Lin Zhengying

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Even, the mouth can not speak.

On the contrary, it was Shi Xiaojian with a smile on his face.

Immediately, his face turned cold.

With one kick, it landed on Qiusheng's dantian.

In an instant, Qiu Sheng only felt a tingling pain in his dantian.

The whole person flew upside down on the spot.

In the mouth, followed by a mouthful of blood "poof".

Uncle Jiu, who was standing on the podium, saw his face change drastically.

He clearly saw that Qiusheng's dantian was kicked.

This kind of strength, I'm afraid it will cause trauma to Qiu Sheng's dantian.

Nan Chen also stood up with a "chuckle":

"Big Brother!"

Facing the ring, he rushed down.

Shi Xiaojian walked over step by step:

"Trash, with your hands, you can't beat me! Get off! Trash!"

After finishing speaking, Shi Xiaojian kicked again.

Qiu Sheng was kicked flying and fell directly into the ring.

"Shi Xiaojian, win!"

The Maoshan faction cheered instantly.

"Eldest brother is mighty!"

"Eldest brother is powerful in the world, number one in Taoism."

"..."

The scene was extremely intense.

The strength Shi Xiaojian showed was too abnormally powerful.

The spell that made Qiu Sheng freeze just now surprised many people.

I don't know what moves Shi Xiaojian used.

However, some Jiang Hu seniors, including Nan Chen himself, saw the clues.

That is "moving heart seal".

Nan Chen insisted on studying for a long time before he learned the extremely difficult spiritual Taoism.

Qiusheng was unprepared, plus he was irritated and got close.

Indeed, he couldn't resist the attack of this secret technique and was briefly controlled.

At this moment, looking back at Qiu Sheng, he had already fallen to the ground.

Uncle Jiu has rushed down to his seat, holding Qiusheng in his arms:

"Qiu Sheng, Qiu Sheng..."

Nan Chen, Wen Cai and others also rushed over.

"Master, how is the big brother!"

"Qiusheng, how do you feel?"

Qiu Sheng was trembling all over, and his mouth was bloody.

A look of unwillingness.

"Dan, dantian, yes, it hurts..."

Qiu Sheng opened his mouth in pain.

Uncle Jiu subconsciously touched Qiu Sheng's dantian, his expression changed suddenly:

"Dan, dantian, cracked, cracked!"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Chen Wencai, Jia Le and the others felt a "thump" in their hearts.

The dantian is cracked, everyone knows what this means.

Dantian, the beginning of luck.

If the dantian is cracked, there is no way to continue practicing.

Even, it is impossible to keep his own cultivation.

When Qiu Sheng heard this, it was like falling into an abyss:

"I, I, my dantian..."