"Deacon Liu, you said before that there are benefits for participating in the bloody competition. How are you calculating this?" Qin Cheng said casually.

"That's right. Participating in a life-and-death fight in the Bloody Arena will naturally not let all fellow Taoists risk it in vain. Our Shadow Palace will use spiritual stones as reward for every fight. Depending on the reputation, the income from each fight will be huge.

same."

When Butler Liu heard this, he also introduced with a smile.

"For example, fellow Daoist Qin, because he is new here and not very famous, he can get five thousand top-grade spiritual stones for every fight."

"Only five thousand spirit stones?" Qin Cheng was speechless.

"You, the Shadow Palace, make a lot of money from the life-and-death battle between the monks who have failed in the Tribulation Realm. This remuneration is too stingy."

"Haha, these five thousand spirit stones are just the foundation. If fellow Daoist Qin continues to increase his reputation in the future, he can get more. Moreover, the biggest benefit of our Shadow Palace lies in the bets of the audience."

Deacon Liu smiled slightly and said: "For example, Fellow Daoist Qin, you can also place some chips for your victory. If you win, you will earn much more than the reward."

"Just like this one, the monks now generally believe that Fellow Daoist Qin is not the opponent of Blood Tu. If Fellow Daoist Qin can win, the benefits will be considerable."

"You can actually buy it yourself."

Qin Cheng's eyes moved. From this point of view, bloody competition is also a good way to make money.

"Of course, but this game doesn't attract much attention. Fellow Daoist Qin can buy up to 50,000 spirit stones. If he wins, his income will be doubled directly." Deacon Liu introduced.

Naturally, Qin Cheng did not hesitate and directly gave Deacon Liu fifty thousand spiritual stones.

This actually surprised Butler Liu.

In the palace, Qin Cheng should know how powerful Xue Tu is, but he is so confident that he can win?

After putting away the spirit stones, the two of them walked to the end of the corridor. There was a small room and they walked into it.

Within the room, the light pattern of the formation shines, and the energy of space fills the air.

"It turned out to be a teleportation array."

After looking at the splendor, Qin Cheng walked into it.

I originally thought that I would enter the arena step by step, but it turned out that the way to enter the arena was to use a teleportation formation.

And in this way, the monks who come here can reduce the chance of approaching the arena as much as possible.

"So, the Shadow Palace may also know about this bloody thing, but what is it that makes them treat it so carefully?"

With a flash of doubt in his eyes, Qin Cheng stepped into the formation.

When he came here, realizing his plan was of course the first priority, but understanding the place of this arena and determining the relationship between this place and the Baoshan Jade Pendant were also things he took into consideration.

There was a flash of light, and Qin Cheng regained his sight again, and found that he was already standing in an empty arena.

The Baoshan jade pendant kept beating, proving that this place was a bloody battle.

Ignoring the bloody massacre opposite, he raised his head and looked around with interest.

It was completely different from the previous perspective when he was an audience. When he was in the center of the arena, Qin Cheng could feel the enormity of this place even more.

He seemed to be in the center of the stage, with tens of thousands of monks in the circular auditorium, all facing his direction.

It was noisy and lively all around.

Many of the monks' eyes passed through the light curtain and fell on the two people on the stage, especially Qin Cheng, which attracted the attention of most of the monks.

"This guy is actually called Kyushu Sword God. That's such a big statement. What's his origin?"

"I have never seen this person before, he must be new here."

"Hmph, as the Ascension Meeting approaches, more and more monks from all walks of life are coming to the City of Shadows, but there are also more ghosts, ghosts, and snake gods. To dare to use such a big name is simply arrogant."

There is no doubt that what attracts the attention of these viewers the most is Qin Cheng's domineering name.

"Brother, what I'm saying is that there are many swordsmen in our cultivation world. This guy dared to call himself the Sword God, and he also covered the Kyushu Continent. He offended countless people right from the start, and the blood massacre he faced was a tough one. I'm afraid

This Nine Provinces Sword God can only live as long as a stick of incense."

"A stick of incense? I don't think he can survive even ten seconds. Don't forget that he is dealing with a blood butcher, and you can see that this blood butcher's eyes are red. This is a sign of extreme excitement."

"Fellow Taoists, you are a little biased. Maybe this person is really capable?"

"Haha, as everyone knows, the more powerful people are, the more low-key they are. Besides, there are only a few forces in Jiuzhou land who practice sword arts. Which force dares to call itself the number one sect in sword cultivation? Then how can the monks in it have the courage?

Call yourself the Sword God."

"After you said that, I started to look forward to it. When the fight starts, I will know where this guy's swordsmanship comes from."

In the audience, the monks also had different opinions and discussions.

Originally, many monks were not very interested in the appearance of a newcomer in Qin Cheng, but as soon as the name Qin Cheng was announced by the Shadow Palace, it immediately aroused the uproar and ridicule of many people, and of course, there was also a trace of expectation.

As a sword god, he naturally respects the sword.

Many monks also wanted to see how amazing Qin Cheng's sword skills were.

"You are dead."

Seeing the brilliance of the formations spreading all around, and the battle was about to begin, Xue Tu's voice was hoarse and his muscles were trembling slightly.

He licked the corners of his lips, his face full of excitement.

This was good luck. Qin Cheng had disgraced himself before, and he would soon have the opportunity to tear Qin Cheng's body into pieces and swallow Qin Cheng's blood.

As long as he does it, no one among the bloody monks will dare to deny him face in the future.

In all directions of the huge arena, the brilliance emerging became more and more intense, and the entire formation was constantly opening up.

Xue Tu shook his arms and neck, and the joints throughout his body crackled.

A bloody battle does not matter life or death, so there is not even a referee or elder in the ring, only the two sides fighting.

"Boy, take out your fairy sword, otherwise you may not have a chance to take action." Xue Tu provoked.

"I don't need to prepare in advance to beat you." Qin Cheng shook his head.

"Arrogant." Xue Tu's expression became increasingly cold.

When a bell rang, the formation outside the ring was completely sealed. Xue Tu could not bear it any longer. The moment he heard the sound, he rushed towards Qin Cheng.

Many monks around him watched carefully with their eyes wide open.

Many people felt that Qincheng would be finished within one or two moves.

Whoosh!

Just like Long Ke said, the speed of blood massacre is indeed terrifying.

Although he is over two meters tall, what Xue Tu is best at is not the power of the Taoist body at all.

In other words, his size is just an illusion to deceive his opponents.

Qin Cheng felt his eyes flash as the blood massacre reached above his head.

"Die!"

Just as Xue Tu rushed toward Qin Cheng, his eyes suddenly turned blue.

Immediately afterwards, the blue color extended from his eyes to his skin, and then his whole body turned blue.
Chapter completed!