C114 The Number One Outer Sect Disciple!

On the Heavenly Spirit Platform, smoke filled the air, and the rumbling gradually disappeared. A gentle breeze swept past, and the smoke that had gathered on the stage disappeared in an instant.

Qin Ming was half-kneeling on the ground, and the Blood Shadow Sword in his right hand was inserted into the ground. Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale