"Damn, this blood slaughter is so disgusting." Longke cursed in a voice transmission.

"Fellow Daoist, do you see, what is in this guy's mouth?"

"What?" Qin Cheng could only tell that it was raw meat, but he could not see the clue.

"It was the ears of the opponent before Xue Tu. Every time this guy beat the blood, he would try his best to kill the opponent. After killing the opponent, he would tear one of the opponent's ears off and swallow them alive. He was simply a pervert."

"But this guy is very strong, fellow Taoist, you'd better pray that you don't meet him."

Longke and Qin Cheng were talking when they saw this blood slaughter like a savage and walked towards the two of them.

"Get out!"

Seeing the position where Qin Cheng was sitting, Xue Tu looked down at Qin Cheng, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he scolded coldly.

"Fellow Taoist, he is a madman, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Longko stood up and slipped away.

"Fellow Daoist, as the sword god of Jiuzhou Land, it would be too embarrassing to let the position go."

Before Qin Cheng could react, he had ridiculed an old man who had laughed at Qin Cheng before, and then he spoke again insidiously.

The other monks waiting in the hall also looked at Qincheng again. Many people were interested and wanted to see how Qincheng handled it.

Longko's expression changed slightly, and the old man's meaning was very obvious, and he was about to get angry.

Qin Cheng himself reported that the title was too great, what kind of identity is the Sword God? If he really stood up and gave up his position, he would slap himself in the face.

But if you sit still, it will be like you completely offend Xue Tu.

However, Qin Cheng didn't need to consider this at all.

"The smell in your mouth is so smelly, and the blood at the corners of your mouth is falling at my feet."

The spiritual energy in the body turned into a shield that wrapped around him.

"I'll let you get out of here."

Xue Tu shouted loudly, but when he saw Qin Cheng, he didn't respond, and slapped Qin Cheng in the head.

However, Qin Cheng smiled slightly and was unmoved at all.

Just as the slap was about to fall, Xue Tu suddenly stopped.

"You are smart and understand the rules here. You can't do it, but when you get inside, no one can save you." Xue Tu sneered, shook his scattered hair, bit the bloody flesh, and walked towards the other side.

"Fellow Taoist, you are so unlucky. You actually offended this living Yama as soon as you came up. Although you are quite brave, you offended Xue Tu. This guy is very slim. If you really meet him, fellow Taoist, please beg for your own blessing."

Longke saw that the other party had left, then he came back and looked at Qin Cheng sympathetically.

Although he was a little impressed with Qin Cheng's previous reaction, he did not think that Qin Cheng would be the opponent of Xue Tu.

Outside the hall, Deacon Liu hurriedly walked into a room.

"Elder Qu, are you looking for me?"

As soon as Deacon Liu entered, he bowed with respect.

"Just just now, Xu Kun arranged a monk to come here, right? Arrange a more powerful person to be his opponent." Elder Qu is the white-haired old man Qin Cheng had seen before. When he saw Deacon Liu, he said directly.

"But Elder Xu's side..."

Deacon Liu was a little confused.


Chapter completed!