In this situation, people like Longke who have experienced many battles can't help but feel heartbroken and even want to stop early.

Qin Cheng was able to walk to the present with unprecedented pressure and calmly with an extremely calm game. Almost every game was crushed and instantly killed, which has amazed and impressed many monks.

But it is obvious that Baiyue is not an ordinary strong man. He keenly grasped the only flaw in Qin Cheng's calmness, and it cannot even be called a flaw.

Then, using this gap, a larger hole was torn open.

"No wonder Baiyue was the youngest tribulation realm in Jiuzhou Lu, even surpassing Ying Bufan..." Some monk sighed.

"Fellow Taoist silences, who knows if there are any Longzhou monks around?"

"So what if there is? Who doesn't know that in order to use all the resources of the Star Palace to cultivate Ying Bufan, the Lord Ying Palace suppressed Baiyue for no reason, which eventually led to Baiyue falling here."

A monk obviously was not afraid of these things and sneered.

"Otherwise, with Baiyue's strength, how could Ying Bufan have already broken through the second decline? He is still half a step in his cultivation. Could it be that Longzhou is powerful and the truth cannot be told?"

"Actually, Baiyue is indeed worthy of sympathy, but I admire the Kyushu Sword God, and two can only live one."

Many monks looked quite regretful.

When Baiyue comes to power, he will definitely do whatever he wants, and Qin Cheng once said that he will kill everyone who comes to power.

Two peerless geniuses are destined to fall on the bloody arena.

Thorn!

Just as Master Dao Chih-sama guessed, Qin Cheng was dodging, a corner of his clothes was swept by the sword energy, flying up like the wind swept the fallen leaves.

Baiyue's expression became more and more ostentatious, and the long black sword was like thousands of butterflies flying, constantly attacking Qincheng.

"Now, where else can you go?"

Before he knew it, Qin Cheng had been forced into the corner of the arena by Baiyue.

The Baiyue fighting spirit is extremely strong.

The long black sword sealed the retreat route of Qincheng, and then the blade slashed hard towards Qincheng's arm.

Like before, the Yueyang sword in Qin Cheng's hand also swept across Baiyue's chest, but Baiyue had no scruples.

puff!

But what surprised Baiyue next was that although Qin Cheng did not put away the knife this time, he cut a blood mark in front of him, but raised his arm and pinched the black blade he had chopped down.

"you!"

Seeing Qin Cheng grabbing his blade, the blood flowing from his palms left along the blade, Bai Yue's pupils shrank, and he was incredible.

Qin Cheng may choose to exchange injuries with himself, or continue to find opportunities to dodge.

But why should he grab his blade and why did he choose to be injured?

"I see."

Qin Cheng held the blade and looked at Baiyue. After a long time, he spoke for the first time.

"What do you understand?" Baiyue said in a daze.

"Although I devoted myself to the battle and gave up all the troubles and thoughts around me, my fighting spirit is still not pure enough. I have concerns, I don't want to be hurt, and you are fearless, so I retreat step by step."

Baiyue looked at Qin Cheng in surprise and found that the opponent's gaze had changed again.

If Qincheng had a temperament like a deep pool and was bottomless, it was now clouds in the sky.

It is nothing, invisible, but also full of atmosphere.

This kid's realm has actually improved again.

"Since it's a battle, there should be only one goal, which is to win. Not being able to be influenced by other thoughts and not being trapped by gains and losses is the real abandonment of everything."

"From now on, I have no thoughts."

Speaking of this, Qin Cheng threw it hard, and the black long sword dragged Baiyue backed slightly.

Then, Qin Cheng slowly closed his eyes.

Baiyue suddenly felt that the voids in all directions suddenly trembled.

A special aura surged from the void in all directions. They gathered into silk, flowing around Qincheng, and intertwined into mysterious and interlaced Taoist networks.

This aura did not come from Qincheng, but seemed to be the recognition of Qincheng in this world.

"Master, what kind of aura is this?"

On the ring, all the monks felt an abnormality.

Qincheng seems to have nothing changed, but it seems that something has become different.

"I remember that I once heard of a rumored state in a certain classic, but I forgot what it is."

Master Dao Chi is also frowning.

"No matter what mystery you are doing, I will not care about Baiyue."

He regained the black long sword, frowned his eyebrows together, and then slashed the sword again.

Puff!

This time, Baiyue's long black sword cut a bloody mouth on Qin Cheng's shoulder, and a knife light was also hit on his right leg.

My body hurts, my knees become weak, and Baiyue almost falls to the ground.

He gritted his teeth and stood up and stepped forward again.

Next, what made all the monks' scalp numb was that in the previous battle, if the two of them were not touching their bodies, all kinds of thrilling magic displays were now a death battle with blood.

Qincheng and Baiyue are like two warriors in the mortal world, fighting each other with each other, constantly getting injured, and even each move is exchanging injuries.

The only difference is that Qin Cheng was injured more shallowly, while Baiyue’s wounds became deeper and deeper.

In the end, Baiyue was covered in blood, and the long sword in his hand was picked up by Qin Cheng, and he half-kneeled on the ground.

"You lost."

There were also many broken pieces on Qin Cheng's clothes, revealing deep blood marks inside, and even a few places where blood was flowing.

It can be said that with Qin Cheng's toughness in his body, he could leave so many scars on him, which shows how strong Baiyue is.

Even if it is the upper world continent, Baiyue is still a genius.

"I lost, you kill me."

Baiyue gasped heavily, suddenly grinned, and even threw the knife in his hand aside.

"You are very smart and even sharp. My only chance is to take advantage of your burden and not be able to fully devote yourself to this battle, but when you take on the attack with your bare hands and react, I know I lost."

"So, you can actually surrender." Qin Cheng said.

After that, the two fought for more than ten breaths, which was enough for Baiyue to retreat while fighting.

"Since you've been on the ring, there's no possibility of retreating. Life is also a ring. Do you feel like you have to retreat if you want to lose?" Baiyue laughed.

"I, Baiyue, face too many deaths. I can live to this day by perseverance. I would rather die than retreat."

"I survived this, how could I betray my will before I die?"

Qin Cheng was silent and walked forward. Yueyang lifted the tip of the knife, picked up the Baiyue long sword and fell on him and was injured.

At this time, the difference was finally divided, and Qin Cheng also had the energy to carefully look at Baiyue.

It was covered in scars and there was almost no good skin on the whole body.
Chapter completed!