Thinking of this, Qin Cheng's eyes swept around him again.

Maybe, there will be a genius from a major force in this room.

In this case, the bloody beating seems to be a little more fun.

"That's not good. There are two now. I can become the third one soon." Qin Cheng said.

"Just, what qualifications do you have? You can compare with Mr. Ying and Mr. Mo."

As soon as Qin Cheng said this, it immediately aroused the sarcasm of several monks.

"It's really ignorant and fearless. Mr. Mo came too early, and I don't know about it yet, but Ying Bufan is the truly invincible god of war."

"That's right, Young Master Ying won all thirteen battles, killing twelve powerful men in the Tribulation Realm in a row. In the end, the second tribulation cultivator was brought out in the Shadow City, and he even challenged the Tribulation and seriously injured the Tribulation in public.

The powerful person who has lost the second level of realm has exposed his martial arts and magic, so that he can tell his identity.”

"Just rely on you, it is not certain whether you can live until tomorrow, and you still want to be as good as Mr. Ying?"

"A newcomer is a newcomer. If you are too arrogant, you may be like the kid who used a sword yesterday. If you have an immortal sword, you will use a spiritual sword, but you will be smashed to pieces by the manta."

Listening to the mockery of several monks, Qin Cheng smiled slightly and didn't explain anything.

"Suddenly I feel that if anyone chooses you, I'm really lucky." Longko suddenly shook his head enviously.

"Are you afraid that you will be killed by others if you can't choose me?" Qin Cheng said.

"That won't be that if I, Longko, can stay in the bloody beating for several years, I will naturally have a trick to survive." Longko smiled.

"But I can also tell you quietly that there is a rule in the bloody battle. If one side surrenders for three breaths, the advantageous side cannot kill him, the monks of the Shadow Palace will interrupt the battle."

"I happen to have a trick that can be almost invincible within three breaths. In this way, even if I can't beat my opponent, I won't die."

"At the beginning, I was like this, and I became the only two survivors in Ying Bufan's hands."

"It seems that your trick is quite powerful."

Qin Cheng was also a little surprised.

Ying Bufan won all thirteen games, and one of them must have survived was the second-decade strongman at that time, but Longke was able to survive, which was also a bit of skill.

"So, if you have any means to save your life, you must first consider it. Life is the most important thing. At worst, you can surrender and lose some face. Don't be stupid and persistent for the sake of your face. It's not worth it." Longkoyu said earnestly.

"Why do you tell me so much?" Qin Cheng said.

"Haha, make friends. To be honest, I can live to this day. In addition to the way to save my life, I will make friends. Especially for newcomers, as long as I teach them something, even if I really lose after encountering it,

It often seems that I have provided help and give me some face."

"I understand, so if I'm very strong, you'll probably tell me that the rule of bloody betting is to admit defeat and the elder intervenes after three seconds, so I advise me to kill the other party within this period." Qin Cheng said suddenly.

"clever."

Longke grinned and looked at Qin Cheng again.

"Suddenly I feel that fellow Taoist, you are really not nervous. You are not those new monks who pretend to be cold, but you are actually so nervous."

"Maybe you're not as weak as they thought."

As he was speaking, the gate of the hall opened again.

With a rumbling sound, a middle-aged man who was over two meters tall and was also very strong came in, much taller than Longko.

However, compared to Longko, who was wearing simple clothes, the man was naked, with an ugly face and a arrogant and uninhibited look in his eyes.

He was covered in black hair and exuded a strong smell of blood. He was eating a bloody raw meat while walking.

Seeing him come in, many monks frowned and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Damn, this blood slaughter is so disgusting." Longke cursed in a voice transmission.

"Fellow Daoist, do you see, what is in this guy's mouth?"

"What?" Qin Cheng could only tell that it was raw meat, but he could not see the clue.

"It was the ears of the opponent before Xue Tu. Every time this guy beat the blood, he would try his best to kill the opponent. After killing the opponent, he would tear off one of the opponent's ears and swallow them alive. He was simply a pervert."

"But this guy is very strong, fellow Taoist, you'd better pray that you won't meet him."

Longke and Qin Cheng were talking when they saw this blood slaughter like a savage and walked towards the two of them.

"Get out!"

Seeing the position where Qin Cheng was sitting, Xue Tu looked down at Qin Cheng, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he scolded coldly.

"Fellow Taoist, he is a lunatic, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Longko stood up and slipped away.

"Fellow Daoist, as the sword god of Jiuzhou Land, it would be too embarrassing to let the position go."

Before Qin Cheng could react, he had ridiculed an old man who had laughed at Qin Cheng before, and then he spoke again insidiously.

The other monks waiting in the hall also looked at Qincheng again. Many people were interested and wanted to see how Qincheng handled it.

Longko's expression changed slightly, and the old man's meaning was very obvious, and he was about to get angry.

Qin Cheng himself reported that the title was too great, what kind of identity is the Sword God? If he really stood up and gave up his position, he would slap himself in the face.

But if you sit still, it will be like you completely offend Xue Tu.

However, Qin Cheng didn't need to consider this at all.

"The smell in your mouth is so smelly, and the blood at the corners of your mouth is falling at my feet."

The spiritual energy in the body turned into a shield that wrapped around him.

"I'll let you get out of here."

Xue Tu shouted loudly, but when he saw Qin Cheng, he didn't respond, and slapped Qin Cheng in the head.

However, Qin Cheng smiled slightly and was unmoved at all.

Just as the slap was about to fall, Xue Tu suddenly stopped.

"You are smart and understand the rules here. You can't do it. But when you get inside, no one can save you." Xue Tu sneered, shook his scattered hair, bit the bloody flesh, and headed towards the other.

Walked away.

"Fellow Taoist, you are so unlucky. You actually offended this living Yama as soon as you came up. Although you are very brave, you offended Xue Tu. This guy is very slim. If you really meet him, you can ask for more of your own.

Be blessed.”

Longke saw that the other party had left, then he came back and looked at Qin Cheng sympathetically.

Although he was a little impressed with Qin Cheng's previous reaction, he did not think that Qin Cheng would be the opponent of Xue Tu.

Outside the hall, Deacon Liu hurriedly walked into a room.

"Elder Qu, are you looking for me?"

As soon as Deacon Liu entered, he bowed with respect.

"Just just now, Xu Kun arranged a monk to come here, right? Arrange a more powerful person to be his opponent." Elder Qu is the white-haired old man Qin Cheng had seen before. When he saw Deacon Liu, he said directly.

"But Elder Xu's side..."

Deacon Liu was a little confused.
Chapter completed!