I want to go back to my original world and live an ordinary life.

Just when Qiu Yan was thinking of a solution, he felt a fluctuation of spiritual power behind him again. However, due to the situation last time, this time Qiu Yan didn't know whether it was another trap. So this time Qiu Yan did not react immediately, but hesitated for a moment. But just after hesitating for a moment, Qiu Yan felt that he was hit on the back again. Just like last time, after feeling the hit on the back, the shield on Qiu Yan's back suddenly lost the characteristics of a spiritual weapon and turned into an ordinary shield.

After feeling attacked, Qiu Yan turned around to check, but Xiong Tianwei had disappeared, leaving only a cloud of black mist. Seeing this, Qiu Yan couldn't help but curse in his heart, thinking that Xiong Tianwei was really cunning. He had never used this fighting method in the previous few battles. Now he suddenly used this method to fight. It must be a trick he had kept in advance. In this way, his previous analysis of his battle would be useless. Now he could only think of a way while fighting.

Because Xiong Tianwei's hiding speed was too fast, coupled with his fake and real attack methods, Qiu Yan couldn't think of any good way to deal with it for a while, and could only dodge in time when he felt the fluctuation of spiritual power. But Xiong Tianwei's attack was real and fake, Qiu Yan couldn't figure out which of his attacks was real and which was fake, and dodging depended entirely on luck. Fortunately, Qiu Yan's luck was not bad. In the next two dodges, Qiu Yan was not attacked, but Xiong Tianwei did not show up in those two attacks.

Qiu Yan knew that Xiong Tianwei must be watching him from the dark, so Qiu Yan's nerves were in a tense state from the beginning of the battle. This state of high nervous tension was very tiring, but there was no other way, the enemy was in the dark and I was in the light, Qiu Yan could only remain highly vigilant at this time.

Xiong Tianwei's attack was unsystematic and without rules. Sometimes he would attack continuously within a few seconds, but sometimes he would not attack Qiu Yan for several minutes. This made Qiu Yan very distressed. You know, the process of waiting is far more frightening than the thing itself. For example, if a person was walking and suddenly shot in the head, then he would not feel fear, because he would die before he felt fear. But if a doctor said to a patient, "Eat whatever you want, you don't have much time left," then this person would be constantly tortured by the announcement of his impending death in the few remaining days, and the fear of death would expand in his heart little by little, and some people would even suffer a mental breakdown because of this.

Of course, not everyone is like this. Everyone has a different state of mind and a different understanding of death. Some people may not be afraid of death at all because of some beliefs or some other reasons, but such people are still a minority. After all, people who are afraid of death are still the majority. Qiu Yan is currently in this situation. Since he doesn't know when Xiong Tianwei will attack him, Qiu Yan can only stay alert at all times. That feeling is not only tiring, but also very torturous. If Qiu Yan hadn't received compulsory education, he really wanted to curse Xiong Tianwei as a coward to vent his depression!

After waiting for a few minutes, Qiu Yan was alert to his surroundings. Because he was in a state of high tension all the time, even though it was cold winter, a layer of white hair appeared on Qiu Yan's forehead and his clenched hands became damp.

Although it was only a few minutes, this few minutes of waiting seemed as long as several months or even years to Qiu Yan. Moreover, although Xiong Tianwei did not attack Qiu Yan again during these few minutes, he would occasionally release some spiritual energy around Qiu Yan, as if he was intentionally reminding Qiu Yan to be vigilant, as if he might attack him at any time. Killing people and destroying their hearts, there is nothing more terrifying than this. Qiu Yan has fought hundreds of times since he started practicing, but in previous battles, even if he was beaten to the point of being covered in wounds or even fainted, Qiu Yan had never been afraid or confused. But this time Qiu Yan was afraid and confused.

Qiu Yan was not afraid of what Xiong Tianwei would do to him, but that he would lose the game and end his Tiansai career. Qiu Yan was confused because he didn't know how long his current situation would last, and how long he could hold on.

Fighting requires a good state of mind. If your state of mind is disturbed, your combat effectiveness will decrease. This is why some people will use some methods to irritate their opponents and disrupt their states of mind, thus exposing their flaws and then defeating them.

Qiu Yan had also used this method to fight before, but as the saying goes, you will always have to pay for what you have done! Qiu Yan used to boil water to boil the frog, but now Qiu Yan himself has become the frog and is boiled by others! As the saying goes, the law of nature goes round and round, and those who kill will be killed by others! Qiu Yan's state of mind is now approaching collapse little by little. At this moment, his heart is full of frustration and anger. He really wants to curse, but Qiu Yan knows that once he can't help cursing, the result of this game will be doomed. Because once he can't help cursing, it means that his state of mind has been messed up, and once his state of mind is messed up, he will never be able to win.

After thinking so much, Qiu Yan felt that since he had no way to deal with Xiong Tianwei's attack, he might as well keep calm and calm his mind, and then slowly think of a way to deal with it! Thinking of this, Qiu Yan felt relieved. He took a deep breath and relaxed his vigilance around him. Then he slowly closed his eyes and activated his spirit earrings, allowing them to form a barrier around him to resist Xiong Tianwei. Although Qiu Yan knew in his heart that with Xiong Tianwei's strength, the barrier of the spirit earrings could not be resisted, but it was better to have something than nothing, and he could resist it as much as he could!

After being relieved, Qiu Yan no longer looked around. He stood there in a completely relaxed state, and then quietly thought about what to do next. But when Qiu Yan relaxed, the barrier of Qiu Yan's earrings was broken. The next second, Qiu Yan felt his earrings move again, and then the spiritual earrings also lost their spiritual characteristics. Then it was Qiu Yan's spiritual shoes. After a few seconds, Qiu Yan's spiritual shoes also lost their spiritual characteristics. So far, all four spiritual tools on Qiu Yan's body have lost their spiritual characteristics and become ordinary things. However, even so, Qiu Yan still closed his eyes slightly at this time, and no longer looked around, because Qiu Yan knew that if he couldn't think of a good solution, then no matter how vigilant he was, it would be useless, and what was coming would eventually come.

After restricting all the spiritual weapons on Qiu Yan, Xiong Tianwei originally thought that Qiu Yan would be angry, furious, and would attack him or curse at him. But he didn't expect that Qiu Yan just stood there quietly, neither angry nor furious.

Xiong Tianwei is a man with a twisted personality. In his eyes, everyone is his prey, and he is a hunter. Hunters will hunt prey, and prey should be hunted by prey like him. This is his understanding of the world. However, although he likes to hunt prey, he enjoys watching the prey struggle and despair in the process of hunting. Only in this way can he be happy and excited! But Qiu Yan's current appearance is obviously not what he wants, so he is very angry. He thinks that prey should look like prey, and prey should please him!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. So Xiong Tianwei attacked Qiu Yan again, and this time he directly cut off the breastplate tied to Qiu Yan's chest. With a bang, the metal breastplate fell heavily to the ground. After cutting off Qiu Yan's breastplate, Xiong Tianwei thought Qiu Yan would make some moves, and looked at Qiu Yan with satisfaction on his face, as if waiting for Qiu Yan's rage. But to his disappointment, Qiu Yan still didn't move, which made Xiong Tianwei even angrier. He raised his dagger and directly removed the shield behind Qiu Yan, but Qiu Yan still didn't move.

"Ah...!" Seeing that Qiu Yan still didn't react, Xiong Tianwei was like someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder. He completely lost his patience with Qiu Yan, and roared with a distorted expression. Then he quickly flashed, and the black dagger directly hit Qiu Yan's body. For a moment, Qiu Yan felt several pains on his body. But Qiu Yan still didn't move. First, because he knew that it was Xiong Tianwei who was attacking him, and second, because he couldn't move now, because it was similar to what he thought before, Xiong Tianwei's dagger seemed to really have the effect of paralyzing the enemy. Anyway, after being scratched by the black dagger, Qiu Yan felt that his body could not move, as if his body had turned into stone, completely out of his control. Fortunately, Xiong Tianwei's dagger didn't scratch very deep, and although Qiu Yan felt very painful, it was not a big deal.

However, this was not a solution. Even if the damage caused by each knife was not great, Xiong Tianwei could not bear it! If it continued like this, the final result would be that he would be cut into pieces by Xiong Tianwei. But now Qiu Yan could not move even if he wanted to, and could only passively endure it.

"What the hell is this idiot doing! Why is he standing there letting others beat him?" Jin Ling'er in the audience had been paying attention to Qiu Yan's match. Seeing Qiu Yan's spiritual weapon falling off and his body constantly being cut, Jin Ling'er became a little anxious.

"It's not that he doesn't move, but that he can't move now." Jin Ling'er was just complaining and didn't expect anyone to answer her, so when she heard someone answering her, and the voice of this person was very familiar to her, Jin Ling'er turned her head and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a middle-aged man standing next to her at some point.

"Dad, why are you here?" The person who came was none other than Jin Ling'er's father, Jin Yan. He crossed his hands on his sleeves and watched Qiu Yan's game with a look that he had seen through everything.