But what happened next made everyone stunned.

Qin Cheng roared loudly, and the black gold light reappeared on his body, and a layer of bright flame appeared outside his body at the same time.

The feeling of endless power returned.

Qin Cheng blinked his red eyes, and with a sway of his body, he rushed towards the fifth president.

The fifth president's eyes were sinister, and the flute played again, and the sound waves moved people's hearts.

Qin Cheng was unmoved at all and slapped the fifth president straight away.

"Death!" The second president roared, and the long sword came with the sword light.

Qin Cheng was determined to test the strength of his body and did not use the Blue Blood Sword.

He raised his fist and collided with the edge of the sword.

"Arrogant." The second president sneered.

A great martial arts sect in Qin City dared to physically collide with a realm-transformation weapon. He was simply looking for death.

But the next second, he was struck by lightning.

Something horrifying happened.

Qin Cheng's physical fist collided with the realm-transformation weapon, and the long sword made an overwhelming sound, and then burst into pieces.

The second president was also shaken by the explosion and flew backwards, vomiting blood in the air.

The whole audience was shocked.

The weapon of transformation that drove countless people crazy was actually wiped out by Qin Cheng's punch!

What kind of body is this, what kind of cultivation is this!

Zhu Yao's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise under her veil.

Not far away, Han Jiuzhong looked gloomy.

In front of the TV, Teng Ao clenched his fists, turned off the signal without saying a word, and went straight to the retreat room.

"Master, where are you going? Your injury hasn't healed yet." The servant was anxious, but Teng Ao remained unmoved.

"This is impossible." The third president couldn't believe it. He roared and flew towards him with a round shield in his hand.

Qin Cheng licked his lips. The blow just now left him a little unfinished.

"Just in time."

Qin Cheng flew up and hit the round shield hard.

The shield let out a wail and suddenly broke into two pieces.

The two realm-changing tools were all scrapped.

Sweat beaded on the president's forehead, his feet were trembling slightly, and he wanted to escape.

As if he sensed something, Qin Cheng suddenly raised his head and looked at the past with eyes filled with murderous intent.

The president of the assembly seemed to be frozen. He felt that if he ran away at this time, his fate would not be any worse than that of the elders of the Brahma Assembly.

The other presidents are still struggling.

Qin Cheng used the Saint's Fist and knocked them away.

Everyone fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Qin Cheng walked towards them with an unhurried pace.

Every step seemed to step on their hearts.

The eyes of several people finally showed a look of horror. Qin Cheng was covered in flames, his eyes were dyed red, and every step he took, the footprints were burning with terrifying fire.

In their eyes, Qincheng was like a demon coming to kill all souls.

President Wu struggled to get up from the ground, turned around and ran away.

Qin Cheng grabbed the void, and the fifth president's body suddenly stiffened. He was quickly sucked in front of him by Qin Cheng's palm.

After grabbing the fifth president, Qin Cheng's eyes turned cold.

A burst of flames burst out.

boom!

The fifth president screamed and was swallowed up by the flames.

The president was sweating profusely and his teeth were chattering. He knew that if he didn't do something, the remaining people would be tortured to death by Qin Cheng.

When Qin Cheng looked at the Fourth President.

Finally he couldn't bear it anymore and took out a token.

"Qincheng, spare us."

Qin Cheng heard this and arrested the four presidents.

"This is the token of my Kyoto Martial Arts Association. Only he can control the thousands of talismans outside the association. If I crush this object, the Kyoto Martial Arts Association will be wiped out, and your mother will not escape death." The president of the conference said quickly.

But Qin Cheng seemed to be unable to hear anything.

In the horrified eyes of the Fourth President, flames rose.

"Qin Cheng! Don't force me."

Seeing Qin Cheng walking toward the third president again, the president of the conference roared at the top of his lungs.

Qin Cheng stood in front of the Third Guild Leader, whose arms were trembling, and punched out. The Third Guild Leader's body suddenly exploded, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

At this time, Qin Cheng, who was surrounded by flames and covered in blood, was like a demon from the Nine Netherworld.

"Qincheng!"

Seeing that Qin Cheng was about to attack the second president, the president's voice was extremely ferocious.

"You don't want your mother anymore? I swear, as long as I blow up the talisman, everyone inside will die!"

The token in his hand lit up slightly, and he was ready to go.

Qin Cheng seemed to finally hear his voice and slowly let go of the second president.

The second president fell to the ground with a pale face, and streams of yellow liquid flowed down his crotch. He narrowly escaped death. His head was almost blown off just now.

"Hand it over and I will spare your life." Qin Cheng looked at the president of the conference indifferently.

"I don't believe it unless you swear in your heart." The president of the conference said with a trembling voice.

"Hand it over or die." Qin Cheng's eyes revealed the murderous secret and he slowly raised his hand.

Gudu!

The president of the conference swallowed hard and hesitated.

He was afraid of death. But he was also worried that Qin Cheng would not keep his word.

"I will not lie in front of everyone." Qin Cheng said lightly. He took a deep breath, and the redness in his eyes disappeared. The flames on his body were extinguished and he returned to his original appearance.

"Are you sure?"

The president of the conference breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Cheng looked so terrible just now, giving people a feeling of indifference to all things. Now that he faced it, the heaviness was much lighter.

"Last chance." Qin Cheng's voice was cold.

"I can kill you before you activate the token. As for the talisman, I will slowly crack it and it will eventually become ineffective."

"Okay, I promise you." The president gritted his teeth and handed the token to Qin Cheng.

"And your realm-transforming weapon," Qin Cheng said.

"Don't go too far." The second president was a little annoyed.

"Give it to him," shouted the leader of the assembly.

The two of them took out their respective realm-transformation weapons.

All the warriors looked at him with envy.

Together with the Fourth Guild Master's writing brush, the Qin Clan now has three more realm-transformation tools.

And this does not include Qin Cheng's previous killing of the other three guild leaders, as well as the fragments of the Realm Transformation Artifact broken in half on the ground.

It is extremely rare for a sect or family to have a realm-transforming weapon.

And Qinmen now owns more than five pieces!

"The rise of the Qin Sect is inevitable. From now on in the Yanxia martial arts world, the Qin Sect will be a topic that cannot be avoided." An old man lamented.

"Brother, what kind of method did you use just now? It looked very powerful."

Ye Zun had already put away the protective shield, and now he ran over with a smile. He was touching Qin Cheng here and there. His eyes were shining, as if he was looking at a certain treasure.

"You are now more able to withstand beatings. It seems that I made a wise choice in choosing you to explore the secret realm."

"Master, you are so awesome!" Xu Beichuan and Scarface also walked over with admiration on their faces.

Zhu Yao, King Nan and others also came over to say hello.

Many people looked at the conference president and other members of the Martial Arts Association with murderous intent.

If Qin Cheng hadn't promised to spare his life, they would have attacked him now.
Chapter completed!