After being sarcastic by Liu Feng and the old man Ku Teng, the cultivators dared not speak out, and lowered their heads and did not say anything.

"I have a good relationship with the two fellow Taoists before. If Fellow Daoist Liu doesn't dislike him, how can you and me cooperate?" Old Man Ku Teng smiled.

"Of course, I actually wanted to deal with him alone, but due to the rules, you and I have to appear together." Liu Feng also touched his chin and said helplessly.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then saw the treasures on the jade platform, and a hint of greed passed by.

As the monks ahead were defeated repeatedly, the rewards of the bloody beating doubled again.

Qin Cheng's thunder attack was like a basin of cold water, which wiped out the fantasies in the hearts of many people.

But for the top ten strong men in the bloody roster, Qin Cheng is still not invincible.

"Bah, I'm talking so lively, it's not like two to one."

When Liu Feng and the old man Ku Teng left, there was a voice transmission sentiment in the hall that was despised by familiar people.

"Yes, these two people are really hypocritical. I'm afraid they can't deal with the Kyushu Sword God alone, and they say it's so nice."

"Anyway, let's watch the fun next time. Ten bloody pounders have reached their current status by relying on their strength. They are much better than the people before, and they have a more thorough understanding of the battle situation. Maybe they have the means to deal with this guy."

"You'll know just look."

When the bloody beating was in, when Elder Qu learned that Liu Feng and others were going to participate, he also showed a hint of relaxation in his tense expression.

The light flashed, and just opposite Qincheng, the figures of Liu Feng and the old man Ku Teng appeared.

When many of the monks around were surprised to see these two people.

"It's Ten Masters who took action, it seems that they can't help but the bloody strike."

"I heard that in the past, the bloody battle was fought, and only after the seventh battle would there be ten people on the stage, and this was the fifth game..."

"It's indeed a bit special, but it's normal to think about it. Kyushu Sword God is in seconds every game, and his methods are simply crushing. The people who were sent to the bloody striking are here to deliver food."

"But this time I changed it to ten, but both of them are. I don't know what they will be like."

"The outcome is unpredictable, but it must be very anxious."

"Look, it's starting."

In the bloody beating, Liu Feng and the old man withered vine sacrificed their own treasures and stared at Qincheng.

"Take out your immortal weapon, don't say we bullied you." Liu Feng looked down at Qin Cheng and shouted.

Qin Cheng looked at the two of them, but just hooked his fingers.

The meaning is very obvious. You two are not worthy of my use of weapons.

"Crazy!"

The old man withered vine narrowed his triangle eyes and cursed inwardly.

He and Liu Feng looked at each other, then flew out suddenly.

One on the left and the other on the right, the treasures in their hands were instantly shining brightly.

In the hands of the old man withered vine, there was a strange piece of withered vine, but under the infusion of spiritual energy, the vine seemed to come alive and began to twist and grow continuously. In an instant, it turned into a towering vine space like a towering tree.

Swallowing!

The vines separated were like tentacles, and the front end was as sharp as sword blades, intertwining into a net of heaven and earth in the sky, shooting towards Qincheng.

"You're not dead yet."

Various vines filled the old man's body, and countless vines thorns bombarded Qincheng again, and they could attack and defend. The old man's mouth sneered.


Chapter completed!