"Haha, I suppressed fellow sword god before. This time I made a lot of money. Do you know that the Bloody Race is considered to be able to win."

"I didn't go to press the spirit stone, but when I saw the Jiuzhou Sword God showing the strength of a top genius, I finally broke through the Bloody Bell, which made the Bloody Bell speechless, and I felt very relieved."

"That's of course, this is a miracle that is rare in a thousand years."

"It's worthy of being the Kyushu Sword God!"

"Invincible Sword God!"

This time, everything is decided.

The monks were no longer stingy with their enthusiasm, and the noise resounded throughout the Bloody Hall.

The title of Qin Cheng had previously aroused a lot of criticism.

Many monks think that Qincheng is too arrogant. A cultivator dares to talk nonsense about Jiuzhou and Sword God?

But now, although it remains to be discussed whether Qin Cheng is a Sword God, he can afford the title of a genius in Jiuzhou.

Destroy twenty bloody strong men in a row, and finally kill the almost impeccable blood woman beyond the level. How many people can do this?

"I really envy Fellow Daoist Cheng. I can enjoy the cheers of everyone, but unfortunately I don't have this opportunity."

Listening to the cheers all over the audience, envy flashed across Chen Xuan'er's eyes, and then she led Qin Xue, Qin Cheng and others to swagger away from the bloody ring.

"Elder Qu, did Chen Xuan'er take the person away?" said Deacon Liu.

He has been helping Elder Qu, and Elder Qu also revealed some news to him, so he knew why Elder Qu had to target Qincheng all the way.

"This is also what that adult meant." Elder Qu frowned.

Hearing the word "Old Master", Deacon Liu's expression changed and he suddenly realized.

The final storm came to an end with Elder Qu bowing his head.

As a result, with Qu Feng's personal confirmation, Qin Cheng also created a record that had never been seen before in the bloody storm!

In one night, he killed nineteen cultivators, including the Blood Po, the two-defeated powerful man in the Tribulation Realm.

At this time, in the back hall.

The monks who had not been confused before or were lucky enough to have not been selected were all sweaty and had a pale complexion.

Nearly half of the bloody pounding ten people were gone, and one of the twelve two declines died.

If they had made a name for some treasure, they would have ended up dead now.

Among these twenty-one people, the only two surviving Lu brothers had already collapsed on the ground and were so dull that they could not speak for a long time.

They feel that they are still alive and have exhausted all their luck in their lives.

If it weren't for not knowing what bloody striking Qin Cheng was cheated by Elder Qu, they wouldn't have any difference from Kuwudao Ren and others.

"Brother, the bloody beating is so terrible. I, I want to leave here." Lu Lao Er held it in for a long time, and his teeth shivered.

"We must leave! We two fools thought we were invincible at the same level, but we were killed by others. This time we must practice with our master for another hundred years. No, we will come out for five hundred years!" Boss Lu also gritted his teeth.

Qin Cheng defeated the two of them in crushing and completely destroyed their arrogance.

"But think about it carefully, our brothers became the bloody battle of the Jiuzhou Sword God. The only two who survived might become famous because of this."


Chapter completed!