Qiu Nanping laughed and said contemptuously: "You group of useless wastes! You actually want to use wheel battles to deal with your Uncle Qiu. Since you dare to come, you are not afraid of you at all!" Qiu Nanping pointed at Tang Jiusheng and smiled: "Boy, the place above the city is too small. Do you dare to go out of the city to fight me? If you have the will, come with your Uncle Qiu!" Qiu Nanping didn't talk nonsense, turned around and jumped off the city.

Tang Jiusheng was funny. He would not take Qiu Nan seriously, and then he jumped down the city wall. Zhuo Buqun knew that Tang Jiusheng wanted to use the opportunity to fight against masters to temper his martial arts realm, so he did not stop him. However, Zhuo Buqun was worried and jumped down the city wall. The fat man and Xiahou Lingyu looked at each other and jumped down the city wall. Among the four people, only Xiahou Lingyu and Zhuo Buqun brought weapons. Zhuo Buqun's weapon was a folding fan and carried with him, but Xiahou Lingyu carried swords everywhere.

Qiu Nanping jumped to the city, and saw Tang Jiusheng jumping down, and was happy. Qiu Nanping was ready to take action. Qiu Nanping said with hatred: "Boy, you and I have a grudge against killing my master. I want to kill you to avenge my master! By the way, you all know that the uncle called Qiu Nanping, why didn't you get your name? Otherwise, you won't know who you killed me later!"

Tang Jiusheng floated down from the top of the city, stood firm in the sand, and laughed and said, "Your young master's surname is Sheng. You come from Da Shang. Don't be dissatisfied. You will definitely not beat me. What kind of good disciple can you teach as a useless person as your master?" At this time, Tang Jiusheng and Qiu Nanping were about five meters apart, fat man and Zhuo Buqun, Xiahou Lingyu stood ten meters away from Tang Jiusheng, stood there from a distance, and gave Tang Jiusheng a plundering formation.

Qiu Nanping jumped his feet and scolded: "Fuck! How can you understand my master's martial arts skills? You must have used some despicable means to assassinate my master! Otherwise, with the martial arts of you, you will not hurt a hair of my master even if you tied them together!"

Tang Jiusheng mocked, "Since your master is so powerful, why did he lose in my hands? You only know how to brag for your master, but don't mention the fact that your master was scared to pee his pants! Do you know why I wanted to kill your master? I saved him again and again, but he revenges his grudge and wants me to kill him, so he must die!"

Qiu Nanping was not willing to believe it. Qiu Nanping angrily said to Tang Jiusheng: "Your martial arts are similar to mine, but it is just a martial arts realm. You save my master? It's so ridiculous! When you tell such a lie, I know you are not a good bird! People are shameless and invincible in the world!" Amid the angry curses, Qiu Nanping drew round hands in the air, and Tang Jiusheng suddenly felt a violent aura surge from Qiu Nanping.

Tang Jiusheng was a little surprised. This man's martial arts realm seemed not very ordinary. The strength of this aura was far beyond that of the ordinary martial arts realm. No wonder he could easily defeat the fat man.

After Qiu Nanping drew dozens of rounds, he placed his palms in front of his lower abdomen, and his palms were flattened upwards. A black fireball was held in his palm. The fireball was about the size of a head, and it was rumbling and jumping in Qiu Nanping's palm. Qiu Nanping sneered. Suddenly, he flipped his hands and the fireball left Qiu Nanping's palm and slowly rose up. Qiu Nanping shouted loudly, "Go!" The black fireball flew towards Tang Jiusheng quickly.

Tang Jiusheng took a breath, and clenched his fists with his hands and made a blow, and was actually preparing to break the fireball with his fists. The hatred was hard to calm down.

Then, I couldn't help laughing and pushed forward with my palms. The fireball rolled in the air, pushed by the wind of the hatred. Suddenly, the size of the fireball soared, from the size of a human head to the size of a wheel, and then another bang, from the size of a wheel to the size of a carriage. The air around the fireball was twisted, and the big black fireball as big as a carriage crashed into Tang Jiusheng.

The yellow sand on the ground was torn apart by the violent energy brought out of the black fireball. The fireball rolled in, and was full of aura. Zhuo Buqun was watching, Xiahou Lingyu and the fat man were both surprised, with such a fierce energy! Zhuo Buqun took a breath, nodded, and sighed: "It turns out that people should not behave like a person. This kid is really hidden!"

When Xiahou Lingyu and Fatty saw the fireball hit Tang Jiusheng, a thought arose in their minds: If this black fireball hits me, can I block it? The fat man and Xiahou Lingyu looked at each other, with a worried look on their faces.

Seeing that the black fireball was powerful, a sense of pride suddenly surged in his heart. He wanted to compete with Qiu Nanping head-on. The fireball was about to hit Tang Jiusheng, and Xiahou Lingyu couldn't help but shout: "Brother Tang, be careful!" Tang Jiusheng had already shouted loudly, and his palms came out together, resisting the black fireball with the powerful energy of the Five Transformation Heavenly Mystery. The fireball was blocked by Tang Jiusheng and could not move forward at all. The huge black fireball trembled under the counterattack of Tang Jiusheng's energy, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

Qiu Nanping was proud, but he saw that the fireball was resisted by Tang Jiusheng with force. It was hard to move forward, and there was a possibility of collapse at any time. Qiu Nanping was shocked and ran a long way to hit him, pressing his hands against the black fireball, constantly urging the qi, and Tang Jiusheng also increased his strength. The two of them were trying harder on the sand, and the black fireball was swaying between them, approaching Tang Jiusheng for a while, and retreating to Qiu Nanping for a while.

Zhuo Buqun couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the silver aura flowing on Tang Jiusheng's body from afar. He was as young as Tang Jiusheng, but he didn't even have a third-level realm. At this time, Tang Jiusheng could actually compete with Qiu Nanping, who surpassed the first-level martial arts realm. Xiahou Lingyu and the fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

Qiu Nanping saw that the black fireball he had put all his strength into could not hurt Tang Jiusheng at all, and his heart became more angry. The hair on his head stood up one by one, and his already ugly face became even more ferocious. Qiu Nanping pushed forward with his hands and kept increasing force. The blue veins on his head thundered, and the black gas on his head continued to evaporate. Obviously, he had tried his best. Qiu Nanping shouted and pushed forward desperately, and finally took two steps back. Qiu Nanping was ecstatic and stepped up his hands again.

Tang Jiusheng was pushed back by Qiu Nanping, and slid backwards seven or eight years old. His legs were already trapped in the sand pit and his feet were more than two feet deep. Qiu Nanping laughed wildly, and he knew that this boy named Sheng was just bragging! Qiu Nanping widened his small eyes, and his internal energy rushed out of his dantian, surging endlessly, from Qiu Nanping's palms to the black fireball. The color of the black fireball gradually changed from black to red. The air within a radius of five feet fluctuated again, and the heat wave rolled. A scorpion drilled out of the ground, but was instantly roasted into a scorpion.

Xiahou Lingyu saw this scene from a distance, and his face was solemn. After watching for a while, he saw that Tang Jiusheng was in a bad condition and there was no sign of turning around, so he wanted to draw his sword forward. But the fat man reached out to stop Xiahou Lingyu. The fat man shook his head and signaled Xiahou

Lingyu was not anxious. Zhuo Buqun looked at the battle situation calmly, as if all this had nothing to do with him. Seeing that both of them were calm, Xiahou Lingyu had to calm down and look at it.

Qiu Nanping increased his strength again and sneered: "Boy named Sheng, do you still dare to brag? I am not the strongest in the Purple Qi Sect, but your tiny little ability is obviously not even able to fight against me. What would you use to save my master? You said, what poisonous trick did you use to harm my master?"

Tang Jiusheng's mouth raised, and a smile appeared on his face. The qi in Tang Jiusheng's body suddenly surged out, and an invisible force from his palms held back the fireball from black to red. Tang Jiusheng raised one leg, stepped out of the sand pit, and pushed forward. Qiu Nanping suddenly felt that a strong qi was pushing back against the opposite side. Qiu Nanping could not support it and was forced to step back. Tang Jiusheng's other leg also stepped out of the sand pit and continued to push forward. Qiu Nanping was forced to retreat again.

Qiu Nanping's face was filled with horror. How could this be the internal force of the Wucheng Realm? Qiu Nanping shouted loudly: "Impossible! Impossible!" Qiu Nanping looked behind Tang Jiusheng while retreating, but the three people were clearly standing there and did not move! Qiu Nanping looked puzzled, but he could no longer stand and could only retreat backwards.

At first, Qiu Nanping tried to stabilize his body, but after retreating more than ten steps, he found that Tang Jiusheng's force was getting stronger and stronger through the fireball. Qiu Nanping couldn't stand it at all, and could not get rid of the fireball. As if he was sucked, he could only let his legs go backwards like a windmill.

Tang Jiusheng pushed hard, but Qiu Nanping retreated violently. The two of them were getting faster and faster, much faster than the running horses. A red storm of smoke and dust surged up in the desert. The horse thieves standing and watching on the top of the city looked at each other and were stunned. Xiahou Lingyu was completely relieved. No wonder Zhuo Buqun and the fat man were not in a hurry. As expected, men knew men better.

Zhuo Buqun, who looked at this scene from afar, Xiahou Lingyu and Fatty, watched Tang Jiusheng push Qiu Nanping and the red fireball for more than two miles, just like pushing a huge snowball. At the end of the moment, Qiu Nanping's feet were already off the ground and were pushed into the air by Tang Jiusheng.

Tang Jiusheng tapped the ground with his feet, jumped high, and kicked it hard. The red fireball in the middle was in the middle, and a loud bang, the red fireball exploded in the air, and a stream of black smoke rose in the air, and a smell of burnt smell came. I saw Qiu Nanping's black clothes had been shattered by the violent red flames, and the fragments of the clothes were scorched by the flames in the air, turning into ashes, and dissipated in the air.

Qiu Nanping screamed, and his whole body was hit by a powerful aura, flew backwards to the ground, and his head was inserted into the yellow sand, leaving only a pair of bare feet exposed on the ground. Tang Jiusheng succeeded with a blow, but did not continue to pursue, but turned over and jumped back and slowly landed on his face, with neither sadness nor joy on his face.

After a moment, Qiu Nanping, a depressed face, arched out of the sand. Qiu Nanping's face was covered with sand, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and many wounds on his body were bleeding. Qiu Nanping's body was only a pair of big shorts, and he stood there stupidly, in a very embarrassing situation.

Tang Jiusheng looked calm and said softly: "Your surnamed Qiu, you lost!" Qiu Nanping was defeated by such a boy, which was really hard to accept. Qiu Nanping suddenly collapsed and sat on the ground, his mouth twitched, and then burst into tears.
Chapter completed!