And there is no doubt that what attracts the most attention of these audiences is Qin Cheng's domineering name.

"What I'm talking about is that there are many sword cultivators in our cultivation world. This guy dares to call himself a sword god and covers Jiuzhou Land. He offended countless people as soon as he came up. Moreover, the blood slaughter he faced was a tough guy. I'm afraid that this Jiuzhou Sword God would be able to live for a stick of incense."

"A stick of incense? I don't think he can't survive even ten seconds. Don't forget that he is dealing with Xue Tu. And you see that Xue Tu's eyes are red, this is a sign of extreme excitement."

"My fellow Taoists are a little biased. Maybe this person is really capable?"

"Haha, I don't know that the more powerful a person is, the lower the key. Besides, there are only a few forces in our Jiuzhou Lu who practices sword skills. Which force dares to call himself the first sect of sword cultivator? Then how can the cultivators in it have the courage to call themselves the sword god?"

"As you said this, I became more and more excited. When you fight for a while, you will know where this sword technique comes from."

In the audience, the monks also had different opinions and were talking about it.

Originally, a newcomer from Qincheng appeared, and many monks were not very interested. However, as soon as the title of Qincheng was reported by the Shadow Palace, it immediately caused an uproar and ridicule from many people, and of course it was accompanied by a hint of expectation.

As for the Sword God, naturally, he regards sword as his respect.

Many monks also wanted to see how great Qincheng's magic sword technique was.

"You are dead."

As the formation light spread around, the battle was about to begin, the blood slaughtered voice and the muscles trembled slightly.

He licked the corners of his lips, his face full of excitement.

Luck is good. Qin Cheng lost his face before, and he immediately had the chance to tear Qin Cheng's body apart and swallow Qin Cheng's blood.

As long as you do it yourself, who would dare not give him face in the bloody cultivator?

The light that emerged from the huge arena became increasingly strong, and the entire formation is constantly opening.

Xue Tu shook his arms and neck, and the joints of his body were clattering.

There is no matter how life or death is in the bloody battle, so there is not even a referee elder in the arena, only the two sides of the battle.

"Boy, take out your fairy sword, otherwise you may not have a chance to take action." Xue Tu said provocatively.

"I don't need to prepare in advance to beat you." Qin Cheng shook his head.

"Arrogant." Xue Tu's expression became colder and colder.

When the bell rang, the formation outside the ring was completely closed, and Xue Tu could no longer bear it. The moment he heard the sound, he rushed towards Qincheng.

Many monks around him stared at each other with their eyes wide open.

Many people think that Qin Cheng will be ruined within one or two moves.

Swish!

As Longke said, the speed of blood slaughter is indeed very terrifying.

Although he is more than two meters tall, Xue Tu is best at all not the power of the Tao body.

In other words, his figure is just an illusion to deceive his opponent.

Qin Cheng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the blood slaughter had reached his head.

"Die!"

Just as Xue Tu rushed towards Qincheng, his eyes suddenly turned blue.

Immediately afterwards, the blue color extended from his eyes to his skin, and then his whole body turned blue.

At this time, Xue Tu's body emitted an extremely evil blue aura, and a sniffling sound kept ringing in the surrounding air, as if even the void was corroded by his body.


Chapter completed!