"You take a rest first and wait for me for a while."

Qin Cheng waved his hand and sent the seriously injured Wang Ru into the orb space and handed it over to the Talisman Demon and the Black Demon.

In their hands, Wang Ru could be well cared for, and his broken arm and damage to his cultivation could be restored.

"Wait for a while? I'll wait and you won't be able to open your eyes anymore." Yancheng said sarcastically.

"Stop talking nonsense, where can I fight?"

After doing this, Qin Cheng raised his head again and looked at Yancheng with cold eyes.

After Wang Ru was rescued, it was now time for the two to settle accounts.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, what do you mean by this look? I am quite amused. I let you save Wang Ru without any hindrance."

Yancheng looked down at Qin Cheng and smiled slightly.

"Are you in such a hurry? Well, wouldn't it be good to live a little longer?"

"Between you and me, there is nothing to talk about except this competition." Qin Cheng said.

"Are you sure?" Yancheng smiled playfully.

"But we'll talk about this later. Since you expect it so much, I'll do what you wish."

Yan Cheng smiled and then raised his hand.

Boom!

The next moment, the ground in the forest trembled.

Soon, thick rock pillars continued to break out of the ground within a certain area. After rising from the ground, they continued to move upward.

The tops of these pillars are all smooth and shiny, like bluestone.

As these compactly positioned pillars continued to move upward, a large number of trees were shattered, and a large area of ​​forest disappeared.

And when thousands of pillars were drilled out one after another and stopped rising, a huge and flat arena suddenly appeared in the forest.

He actually set up an arena in this forest.

Seeing this huge platform, which was more than a hundred feet long, Qin Cheng looked at Yancheng in surprise.

"Well, with this arena, the fight between you and me will have a strong sense of formality."

Yancheng smiled, jumped up, and slowly landed in the center of the ring.

He looked obsessed, looking at the large arena with a look of obsession.

"Actually, I have had such a dream for a long time. In a huge arena, under the eyes of everyone, I will personally defeat each genius, so that everyone can see with their own eyes who is the real genius."

"It's a pity that the conditions that attract so much attention are no longer available, but it is still very easy to build such an arena."

"Since there is a ring, the rules are based on the rules of a formal competition. Whoever falls out of the ring will lose. If I lose, I can let you teleport away." Yan Cheng said confidently.

"It's a pity that your daydream has no chance of coming true."

Qin Cheng also jumped and landed on the other side of the ring.

Whether it was on this platform battlefield or the one where he used the entire forest as mustard, he didn't care at all. He had only one purpose, which was to beat the opponent hard.

"Not necessarily."

Yancheng smiled, then put away his intoxicated expression and looked at Qin Cheng seriously.

"Before the fight begins, I actually have one more greeting to say."

The two people's eyes collided, and the air above the ring gradually solidified.

"Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Qin."

Yancheng's voice seemed to be greeting, but his expression was full of coldness.

The other party revealed his identity in an understatement, which made Qin Cheng's expression move slightly.

"Why, you didn't expect that I would expose your disguise and reveal your true identity. Are you a little shocked?" Yancheng said with a proud smile.

"No, actually I'm not surprised."

But soon, Qin Cheng responded with a smile.

"Because, like you, I also know your identity."

"Oh, then tell me." Yancheng narrowed his eyes.

I can judge Qin Cheng's identity because the magic that Qin Cheng performs, the ultimate fire, is so eye-catching. Especially with so many kinds of ultimate fire, it is easy to determine Qin Cheng's identity based on the magic and cultivation.

city’s identity.

However, all he has used along the way are the demonic cultivation skills. How could Qin Cheng know his true identity?

Qin Cheng did not answer, but stretched out his hand in the void in front of him and slowly wrote a word.

A word of hatred.

"I don't know what you are doing." Yancheng raised his eyebrows.

"Really?" Qin Cheng sneered, continued to draw, and gradually wrote another radical.

"That's enough."

Bang!

A streak of black energy passed by, and the words were shattered by Yancheng's move.

"You actually really know."

Seeing the word "Void", Yancheng's complexion instantly changed and became extremely ugly.

He originally thought that Qin Cheng was just showing off, but he didn't expect that Qin Cheng could actually write his name accurately.

"Why, why!" Yancheng yelled.

Or should I say, it was Qiu Zuo who was yelling.

This shocked him even more than when he learned Qin Cheng's true identity in Broken Mountain.

He boasts that he has never shown any information related to his identity and cultivation along the way. Why can Qin Cheng be so sure?

"Originally, you could have waited seven days to leave, and used the last minute to trap me here without asking me for a fight. But you are very eager to kill me within these seven days. Except for Kyushu Land

I can't think of anyone else who hates me." Qin Cheng said calmly.

"And most of my enemies have powerful families or sects. Even if they obtain magic power, they will not be lonely and take risks alone to devour other monks."

"However, even if I have a guess, the magic power you practice has changed your aura, and coupled with the magic flames, I am really not sure who you are. Unfortunately, I made a random guess and you exposed yourself."

"Are you testing me? And I fell for it. Hahaha, Qin Cheng, you are really cunning. At this moment, you can still deceive me!"

Qiu Zuo was stunned for a moment, then a surge of anger surged in his chest, but he couldn't help but laugh.

"Very good, you can guess my identity. Now that you know who I am, when I beat you up later, you will be able to feel the regret even more!"

"After talking nonsense, everyone knows each other's identity, you can swallow the devil." Qin Cheng said.

"I don't even need this kind of method to kill you. Your strength is simply not comparable to Lin Songyue's."

Whoosh!

Qiu Zuo was extremely ashamed and angry after being deceived by Qin Cheng into revealing his true identity.

This kind of anger can only be alleviated by severely tormenting Qin Cheng.

A look of arrogance flashed across his eyes, and he rushed towards Qin Cheng in a flash.

Black energy spread all over his body, completely covering Qiu Zuo. However, he did not swallow the demon infant, but planned to fight Qin Cheng solely with the demonic energy.

"The fight started."

Not far away, Yang Gong and others also looked condensed.

"What did the two of them say on the ring just now? The voices were a bit low, and we didn't dare to spread our consciousness too much," Huang Mu said.

"I didn't hear it clearly, I only saw the word "hate". Yan Feng said.

"What does this mean? Everyone knows that the two have a feud, why do we need to write it down?" The ancestor of the Chen family frowned.
Chapter completed!