"I encountered this pervert in the first battle. Fellow Daoist, you are really unlucky."

"Isn't this a good thing? This guy's body smells too much. If he kills him, the smell in the palace will smell better." Qin Cheng said lightly.

"You are really calm."

Longke curled his lips. At this time, he looked at Qin Cheng's expression and was almost looking at a dying person.

"Fellow Taoist, I advise you not to underestimate this blood slaughter too much. Because I have been chatting for a while and it is quite a good match, I will give you some advice at the end."

"This Blood Slaughter has played in the bloody striking battle for hundreds of times, and is an absolute veteran of killing. And he has won 80% of them. Even if he fails, it is mostly the opponent's narrow victory. In our palace, it is no exaggeration to be the top five strong men."

"And, this person's biggest secret, even though he has the best ability, is not the power of the Tao body, but the speed and poison use."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Qin Cheng looked up and looked at Longke in surprise.

I have just investigated the situation of the blood slaughter, and what Longko said was almost the same as what he guessed.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you don't have to look at me like this. I'm telling the truth. Believe it or not." Longke said indifferently.

"You understand it wrong. I am a little curious just because you know what you said is true. Why did you tell me this."

"Make a good relationship." Longke said.

As for Qin Cheng saying that he knew this, Longke didn't take it too seriously.

"Okay, it's useless to say more, I wish you can survive."

Longko stood up and waved his hand to go.

"Longko, then I'll tell you one thing, too."

Just as Longke was stepping, Qin Cheng suddenly sent a message.

"In your battle, surrender when you come to the stage. Don't wait for this woman to draw her sword, otherwise your life-saving technique may not have time to save you."

The woman Qin Cheng said was the mysterious female cultivator in the hall who always looked cold and had a blindfold.

Qin Cheng also accidentally learned the other party’s name, which was Longke’s next opponent.

Hearing this, Longke suddenly turned around and looked at Qin Cheng unexpectedly.

I was originally giving Qin Cheng a tip, but this guy turned around and gave me some advice.

Seeing that Qin Cheng's eyes were still calm, Longke's eyes flashed with doubts. He didn't know where Qin Cheng came from, but nodded without comment and turned around and walked away.

Next, the monks in the hall left one after another.

Qin Cheng discovered that not all the monks on this list came from this small hall.

This means that this place is just a part of the monks who participated in the Bloody Race.

But no matter whether it is a loss or a win or a victory or a victory or a monk, these monks left the site did not return here again.

Those who participate in the bloody strike here are often to experience the pleasure of life and death fighting, or to earn rewards from the bloody strike, or both.

After the battle is over and the goal is achieved, they will not continue to fight at the risk of uneven breathing.

Soon, it was Qincheng's turn to take the stage.

"It's too late to enter this temple even if you quit, so don't think about surrendering. I will use ten breaths on the ring to break your neck and then pull off your ears."

Xue Tu stood up, his eyes full of bloodthirsty, and he watched Qin Cheng lick the corners of his lips and walked out.

Longke, who was lined up behind the battle, glanced at Qin Cheng with sympathy.

After walking out of the hall, there were monks from the Shadow Palace who led Qincheng and Xuetu to the building corridor on one side.

The one responsible for attracting Qin City happened to be Deacon Liu.

However, Deacon Liu had a smile on his face, as if he had no idea about arranging Qincheng's opponents.


Chapter completed!