"You are crazy, but I will make you pay the price. I will kill you in three moves and let you know the consequences of insulting the demon clan."

Shi Zhen's expression suddenly changed as he was stimulated by Qin Cheng. He raised his spear and pointed the sharp spear light directly at Qin Cheng.

"Well, the three moves are almost the same, but you lose." Qin Cheng said calmly.

"And I didn't insult the demon clan. I just said that you, the younger generation of the demon clan, are all rubbish."

The first half of Qin Cheng's sentence seemed to be explaining, but when he finished the last sentence, the eyes of all the demon cultivators in the audience widened.

If Qin Cheng only used demon clan techniques before, he might be confident, but it would be too arrogant to compare all demon clan youths to trash.

Even Lan Yue and the freckled girl looked confused. Qin Cheng's words seemed to have scolded them.

"Very good, you will soon know the consequences of your arrogance, and you will kneel in front of me and beg for mercy for your arrogance."

Shi Zhen's eyes almost burst out with fire. His breath surged wildly, causing the stone bricks of the arena to vibrate and tremble.

Just waiting for the referee to give the order, Shi Zhen shouted loudly, his body was like a green dragon going out to sea, and he couldn't wait to rush out.

Shi Zhen's body was like a phantom, his speed was extremely fast, and he rushed in front of Qin Cheng in the blink of an eye.

The sharp spear pointed directly at Qin Cheng's throat, trying to pierce it.

He was extremely angry, so when he took action, it was a killing move.

Qin Cheng's eyes were cold, and his breath was already flowing out. Facing the roaring gun light, Qin Cheng punched out, and a huge force surged, hitting the head of the gun hard, and the gun shook.

The tip tilted and passed by him.

"Pretty awesome, I read that right."

Feeling the familiar aura fluctuations outside Qin Cheng's body, many demon cultivators present were shocked. Almost all demon cultivators have learned this technique during their initiation, because this technique is quite simple, but for this reason, the power of Barbarian Niu Jin is too great.

Too commonplace.

And in this level of competition, Qin Cheng actually used the most basic methods of the demon clan.

This is because he has absolute confidence, but he still looks down on Shi Zhen.

"Show your true skills."

Opposite Qin Cheng, Shi Zhen's feelings were naturally deeper. He was furious, pulled back his gun and stabbed it out again. The sharp spear light bloomed into countless shadows, like pear blossoms blooming.

Bang bang bang!

The next moment, from outside Qin Cheng's body, one after another suddenly flew out. They were like fireflies, surrounding Qin Cheng, colliding with the gun light and making a crisp sound.

If you look carefully, those streaks of light are clearly flying swords.

On the way to the Monster Clan, Qin Cheng refined nearly a thousand flying swords. At this time, they were all taken out from the storage space and surrounded by him.

Above the eyebrows, a sword-shaped mark alternates between light and dark.

Sword Intent is not a cultivation method of humans or monsters. It does not rely on the movement of human spiritual energy. The same is true for the Sword Control Technique. Therefore, Qin Cheng uses the skills of the monsters to operate this sword technique. It is also extremely skillful and can be controlled with ease.

With thousands of flying swords circling around, Qin Cheng's figure was hidden by the storm enveloped by the sword light.

Shi Zhen roared again and again. The spear kept shooting out streaks of light, but when it came into contact with those flying swords, they were bounced back again and again.

Then Shi Zhen simply gave up his gun and used various secret skills of the demon clan. However, when he fell on the sword storm, not even a splash of water was splashed.

"You come out to fight me, what's the point of being a turtle!"

Shi Zhen roared angrily, rushed over and punched the sword blade.

As he continued to attack, several of the flying swords were shattered by him, but out of thousands of swords, these were just a drop in the bucket.

"What is this kid Qin Cheng doing?"

Beside the Demon Emperor's battle stage, on the tall palace building, the Demon Emperor Jue Sun, the Golden Bird, and Master Nan Yu stood here to watch the battle.

Seeing Qin Cheng hiding himself among thousands of swords and never fighting back, the golden bird felt a little uneasy.

The Jue Sun Demon Emperor's eyes were sharp, but he smiled when he saw this scene.

"He promised me that he would defeat Shi Zhen using demon methods. Although this sword control method can be regarded as the movement of demon aura, it is not eye-catching after all. This kid wants to make Shi Zhen suffer a big loss."

"If you want to win, Qin Cheng has already won. As long as this blade storm turns from defense to offense, it will be difficult for Shi Zhen to resist." Master Nan Yu also nodded.

"This kid treats the ring battle as combat practice."

The Demon King of the Sun suddenly looked into the sky. At this time, a fiery red palm print was condensing and expanding in the sky.

"I heard that he only learned the Demon God Palm for the first time more than ten days ago. In just a short period of time, he was able to practice the top technique of our demon clan to this level."

"This man is indeed a genius, or a peerless genius." Nan Yu nodded.

"Nanyu, I have an idea. Since he can master my demon clan's skills so quickly and thoroughly, it's better to leave that position to him," Jueyun Demon Emperor said.

Nan Yu's eyes widened in shock at the thought of the Jue Sun Demon Emperor.

"Your Majesty, I have no objection, but let a human do this. There is no precedent. And can he do it well?"

"There will always be exceptions, and I also expect that he will do something earth-shattering in that position."

The Jue Ri Demon Emperor smiled slightly and said, "With all the Demon Emperor's palms out, this battle is about to end."

"Demon God Palm...that's what it is."

In the center of the sword storm, Qin Cheng slowly opened his eyes.

This was his first time to actually operate the complete Demon God Palm. The process was a bit long, but he also gained a lot of experience.

Feeling that the palm prints were condensed, Qin Cheng looked past the layers of flying swords and looked at Shi Zhen.

The first time I fully used the Demon Palm, I was able to take advantage of this kid.

Although Shi Zhen may not think so.

A smile appeared on Qin Cheng's lips. He suddenly waved his hand to remove the layers of sword blades, and then slowly pointed towards Shi Zhen.

There was a rumble in the sky. The huge fire-colored palm fell suddenly like a meteorite falling from the sky.

On the stage, Shi Zhen, who focused all his attention on Qin Cheng, did not notice the strange movement in mid-air.

His eyes lit up as he watched Qin Cheng's sword blades gradually slow down and then disappear.

"With so many flying swords running, you really can't hold on for long. Just die."

Shi Zhen was extremely excited and thought he had already secured the victory. He stepped forward again with a spear in hand, raised the spear high, and dropped it like a long stick.

"Shi Zhen, you idiot, get out of here!"

On the stage, Gu Sen next to Lan Yue couldn't help shouting.

Besides Shi Zhen, everyone inside and outside the ring also saw the strange changes in the sky.

A ball of red fell from the sky, burning with terrifying flames. It fell extremely fast, and in almost the blink of an eye, it had already approached Shi Zhen's head.

This is a red palm print, huge and broad, and it carries an aura that seems to suppress all things in the world.

Seeing this palm print, many demon cultivators outside the arena couldn't help but turn pale with shock and stood up suddenly.
Chapter completed!