So as soon as Qin Cheng came in, he attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

Some of these people looked at Qin Cheng, then withdrew their gaze and continued to sit cross-legged.

More people were also interested, with provocative eyes, looking at Qin Cheng.

Logically speaking, most monks would feel uncomfortable being stared at by more than ten strong men, but Qin Cheng was calm about it and even looked back at these people directly.

"It seems a little confident."

The bald head snorted and withdrew his gaze.

"Young Master Qin, you are waiting here for a little while. After a while, the token will be transmitted, and it is when you appear."

"Wait, how will I play then?"

Seeing Deacon Liu planning to leave, Qin Cheng asked.

"Fellow Taoist will know when it's time." Deacon Liu chuckled, suddenly noticed something, took out the jade slip and looked at it, and his face changed slightly.

"Longke, let me introduce the story here to this Kyushu Sword God."

It seemed that something urgent was that Deacon Liu hurriedly left after reading the jade slip.

"Jiuzhou Sword God?"

After he left, the main hall gate closed and the atmosphere instantly calmed down.

Many monks looked at Qincheng in surprise.

Especially the woman who looked cold and arrogant and had a long sword hanging on her waist, this time she looked at Qin Cheng a few more times.

"Jiuzhou Sword God, your name is so big."

The man named Longke walked to Qincheng with curiosity.

"Since you are called the Sword God, where is your sword?"

"I'll kill people when I draw my sword, so it's better for you to not see it."

Qin Cheng looked casual and found a seat to sit down.

"What a big tone."

Longke smiled, and was not scared by Qin Cheng's words, and sat next to Qin Cheng.

"But your name is too big. I have seen many arrogant guys in these years. What do you think will happen in the end?"

"how?"

Anyway, it’s time to pass here, so Qin Cheng doesn’t care about replying.

"As far as I know, everyone except two people are dead." Longko licked the corner of his mouth with his bright red tongue.

"There is no need to separate life and death in the bloody striking ring. But because these people are too arrogant and their reputation has angered many people, the other party must kill them, and even if they surrender, it is useless. Boy, are you starting to regret it now?"

"Isn't it that there are two living people?" Qin Cheng said.

"It seems that you really don't understand the bloody raid." Longko sneered when he heard this.

"Tell you, one of those two people is the eldest son of the Lord Ying Palace Master of Longzhou, Ying Bufan, and the other is the most mysterious young genius in Jiuzhou Lu, Mo Chenshuang."

Longko said these two names, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"These two are invincible beings, they are simply bloody gods of war."

Qin Cheng's heart suddenly moved.

He really didn't expect that not only those monks in the dark would come to such places, but even the geniuses from the Star Palace in Longzhou would come to this place for training.

If you think about it carefully, it is true that the land of Jiuzhou has always been peaceful and lacks the opportunity to fight for life and death.

Maybe the existence of a place like Kyushu Lu condones Shadow City, which also has the possibility of leaving a place for training.


Chapter completed!