A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 404: Qiu Sheng

"Shen Xiang, the bloodline warriors of our King's Continent will never let you go. In the eyes of our King's Continent, you are just ants!" A young man was lying on the ground, blood oozing from his mouth, and he said with gritted teeth.

Chen Xiang sneered and walked over: "Ant? You can't even beat an ant like me now, how dare you say these words? Bloodline warriors are bloodline warriors, even if they beat me, it has nothing to do with you! If you are defeated here today, they may just think that you, who are worse than an ant, are bringing shame to their King's Continent. Go back and think about what martial arts is!"

Shen Xiang kicked the young man off the arena. Except for Li Zhihao, Shen Xiang was much gentler in the end. However, he made them suffer a lot and it would take them three or two months to recover.

For two days and two nights, Shen Xiang challenged the warriors from the King's Continent. Those who challenged him suffered the same fate. They were injured by him and then kicked off the stage. Now Shen Xiang also has 3,300 points. He didn't remember how many games he had fought, but he knew that the boiling power in his body had not cooled down yet and was still full of passion.

After two consecutive days and nights of fighting, Shen Xiang only rested when he was waiting for others. The rest of the time was spent on the arena. Of course, he won not long after he got on the stage.

What made Shen Xiang flattered was that Wang Quan actually followed him and hosted the competition for two days and two nights. He was worried that Shen Xiang would use heavy hands to kill the promising young man from his King's Continent. Now he was relieved. Shen Xiang's hand was not as heavy as he imagined, but it was enough to make those warriors remember it.

In just two short days, Shen Xiang's score went from one to three thousand three hundred. This kind of strength is rare even in the King's Continent. Today is the day for him to compete with Qiu Sheng. If Qiu Sheng doesn't come today, then Shen Xiang will get Qiu Sheng's three thousand three hundred points and enter the top fifty with a very high score.

In the past two days, all the warriors who signed up in Xudu were worried because they were afraid that Shen Xiang would challenge them. They had all seen Shen Xiang's brutal attacks, and they didn't want to face Shen Xiang at all. When Shen Xiang challenged some people, a small number of them chose to admit defeat.

Qiu Sheng came with a faint smile on his face. He was a tall and thin man like a bamboo pole, quite handsome, but his face was a little pale and he looked a bit like a dead person. However, his smile was very approachable.

Seeing Qiu Sheng, Shen Xiang was a little surprised. This Qiu Sheng was different from his previous opponents because Qiu Sheng's clothes were very simple. His long gown was washed very clean and a little worn out. There was no luxurious clothing from head to toe.

It was indeed surprising that someone like Qiu Sheng, who scored 3,300 points, could dress like this. The giants from other continents were also whispering to each other about Shen Xiang's opponent.

Today is the strongest opponent Shen Xiang has encountered since he registered. Many giants from the continent have come. On the one hand, they want to see how strong Shen Xiang is, and on the other hand, they also want to see Wang Quan's expression.

"This person is so strange, could he be a bloodline warrior?" Hua Xiangyue frowned.

"It seems so, but why does this bloodline warrior only get so few points? Did he do it on purpose?" Liu Meng'er also found it very strange.

Many people saw that Qiu Sheng was a bloodline warrior. Shen Xiang had already noticed something strange when Qiu Sheng walked up.

"Well, I originally planned to continue sleeping and let you get the 3,300 points, but then I thought about it and thought that fighting with Huang Jintian's apprentice would not be a bad thing." Qiu Sheng sighed.

Hearing his words, Shen Xiang was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I don't understand why you only have such a small score? Bloodline warriors shouldn't be like this!"

Qiu Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "I can't help it. I'm too lazy. When I feel it's almost time, I don't even want to move."

"I have a friend who is also lazy, but he is full of fat, while you have no meat at all." Shen Xiang laughed. He found that Qiu Sheng was a good person, different from the young warriors from the King's Continent that he had met before.

Qiu Sheng laughed and said, "I think when he is lazy, he is eating or sleeping. When I am lazy, I don't eat or sleep. I just lie there and don't want to move. Sometimes I am so lazy that I don't even want to eat."

Shen Xiang was stunned. This kind of person was indeed a strange existence. He suddenly felt that he could not see through Qiu Sheng.

"To be honest with you, I got these 3,300 points in just one game! If you can let me see what I want to see, I will give it to you." Qiu Sheng said.

Chen Xiang was full of doubts and asked, "What do you want to see?"

"I want to see your strongest power!" he said after hesitating for a while.

"I'm afraid you need to attack me more diligently and force me to take action so that you can see my strongest power." Shen Xiang smiled.

"It seems that I can't be lazy now!" Qiu Sheng smiled.

The competition had already started, but neither of them took action. Instead, they chatted for a while first. Now they both think that the other is a good person.

"Since Brother Shen has come from afar, I will let you use one of my moves. I want to mention your powerful Heaven-shaking Palm just now." Qiu Sheng said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xiang's voice was heard: "As you wish!"

Shen Xiang flew over and slapped down with his palm. Invisible and colorless true energy condensed on his palm, chopped down like a giant axe. Qiu Sheng also punched forward to meet Shen Xiang's Zhentian Palm.

When the fists and palms collided violently, the strong men thought there would be a burst of tremors, but what was surprising was that there was not even a sound, let alone an earthquake.

Shen Xiang was also greatly shocked. He quickly stepped back, staying away from Qiu Sheng. His Heaven-shaking Palm was very powerful just now, but after it came into contact with Qiu Sheng's fist, the power disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea, as if it had been sucked away.

"What's going on? Did you figure out anything?" Shen Xiang asked Su Meiyao and the others. The strong men watching around the arena also discussed the methods used by Qiu Sheng.

Wang Quan's face was full of smiles. He said to Gu Dongchen with a smile: "Your junior uncle will probably be defeated here. Qiu Sheng has a strange power in his body. No matter what hits him, it will be melted and turned into spiritual energy flowing into the air."

Gu Dongchen said calmly: "This is just the beginning, who knows what will happen in the end?"

Su Meiyao and Bai Youyou did not answer Shen Xiang, and Shen Xiang attacked again, punching Qiu Sheng. Each punch turned into a white tiger head, and the fist shadows filled the sky, flying around, hitting Qiu Sheng madly, but Qiu Sheng just smiled faintly, and a layer of light gray light shield appeared outside his body. After Shen Xiang's fist hit it, he felt that the strength suddenly disappeared.