The old man said, smiling bitterly.

Not to mention that he couldn't understand, everything that happened in these few breaths was too turbulent, which made the five of them a little confused.

First, Xu Zhenggang's killer move failed, which made them feel that their plan was over. Then, Qin Cheng suddenly appeared next to the phantom beast at some point and punched him for unknown reasons.

I thought Qin Cheng was a futile act, but after one punch, the seven-patterned phantom beast that was still fierce before suddenly died suddenly, and there was no sign of it.

Everyone looked at Qin Cheng strangely.

The last one to attack the phantom beast was him. Could it be Qin Cheng's seemingly ordinary punch that killed the phantom beast?

How deep does Qincheng have to hide its strength!

Even Xu Zhenggang frowned, a little confused.

"Everyone, Alliance Master Xu's sword technique is indeed good. Although he failed to kill this beast with one blow, the power of the sword light caused serious internal injuries to this beast. My ordinary punch was enough to completely shatter its internal organs."

Before everyone could come to their senses, Qin Cheng landed next to the phantom beast in advance, observed it for a while, and spoke calmly.

At the same time, while others were not paying attention, Qin Cheng quietly put some small insects into his sleeves.

"My sword light still has this ability? Why don't I know?"

In the air, Xu Zhenggang looked at his hands, a little surprised and confused.

My own secret sword move is a method that is known for its sharpness, that is, it is a method that can directly kill the opponent in one piece.

This sword light did not directly kill the illusion beast, but instead emitted after wave of spiritual energy. Can the illusion beast seriously hurt the illusion beast?

However, Xu Zhenggang could not think of other possibilities, so he could only think that this seven-patterned illusion beast was already very injured.

Elder Wu and others were originally a little suspicious, but Qin Cheng explained it. Seeing that Xu Zhenggang didn't say anything, he thought it was the other party who agreed.

The few people instantly realized and were overjoyed.

"It turns out that Alliance Leader Xu's sword light has such an effect. No wonder the Alliance Leader was so confident before."

"I thought that Fellow Daoist Cheng could kill the illusion beast with this punch. It was indeed because of the powerful methods of Alliance Leader Xu."

"Hahaha, kill the Seven-Secret Phantom Beast, the others will be solved."

"Don't be careless, time is coming soon, everyone should hurry up."

Although things are a bit dashed, the results are always good.

After killing the seven-patterned phantom beasts, everyone seemed to have chicken blood and began to help Liu Bo and others deal with the ordinary phantom beasts.

Only Song Yue looked at Qin Cheng suspiciously before flying away.

Soon afterwards, the remaining illusion beasts were killed by the cultivators.

Although there are also six- and five-patterned phantom beasts among these phantom beasts, they are really stray and the only one in the leader is strong. Although the other phantom beasts are also very strong.

But with the full attack of more than thirty monks, they didn't hold on for long, and were all killed and turned into mist and dissipated.

When Xu Zhenggang lifted the huge and magnificent morning star flower this time, everyone was quite happy.

This is the guardian object of the seven-patterned illusion beast. This thing is distributed. Even though the morning star energy was unexpectedly reduced by half in this trial in the Morning Mist Forest, it is a much more advantage than the previous few times when dealing with the five-patterned illusion beast.

Xu Zhenggang naturally took the initiative to distribute the matters.

But it’s the same for who will distribute it. There are rules to follow, and no one can occupy anything.

According to the merits made by the cultivators, the distribution with the highest contribution is first.

"According to the rules, Fellow Daoist Cheng finally killed the seven-patterned illusion beast, making the greatest contribution. This breath should be given to him." Xu Zhenggang thought for a while and looked at Qin Cheng.

Although Qin Cheng's punch seemed to be powerless, the phantom beast should have died from the power of its own sword light.

But in terms of rules, it was Qin Cheng who caused the death of the phantom beast. Although the process was strange, he had to distribute it like this.

Seeing Qin Cheng pulling the greatest breath, it was as good as killing a five-patterned illusion beast alone, many monks' eyes also had a strong look of envy.

Some monks came here for two days and participated in many battles, but they did not get as much as Qin Cheng gained.

There are even a few monks who are also responsible for involving the seven-patterned illusion beast, and they feel a little regretful.

If they had known that the phantom beast was dying, they would have gone to give a punch or a sword.

As a result, the benefits were in vain and cheap.

Among the crowd, Liu Bo is particularly envious.

He asked himself that if Qin Cheng had been replaced by himself, the biggest gain might have been his own.

"Okay, everyone, we have a lot of money to fight in a row, so let's take a break here and recover our strength."

After allocating all the morning star energy, Xu Zhenggang also announced that he would rest on the spot.

"Mr. Xu, after getting so much gain this time, my bronze ring is about to condense the teleportation mark."

"Yes, my mark is only a little short. I guess we can enter the Heavenly Congregation by killing one or two five-patterned illusion beasts."

"I have to thank Master Xu, otherwise I might not be able to succeed so quickly."

Everyone absorbed the breath of the morning star, especially this time the harvest was quite good. Some monks who had been following the Mutual Aid Alliance for a long time felt that victory was in sight.

When many monks who came late frowned when they heard these remarks.

"Several fellow Taoists are about to succeed, but if you leave, what should we do? Is this mutual aid alliance going to be disbanded?"

"Yes, we came just yesterday. If all fellow Taoists left, what will we do in the future?"

Everyone estimated that these old people's qualifications were almost condensed, and Xu Zhenggang was probably about to be soon.

Thinking of this, many people became a little anxious.

Although Mutual Aid Alliance has been established for a few days, they joined early and late. Some people left first, and later they began to worry.

Sure enough, this kind of thing will still happen.

Qin Cheng sat next to him, listening to everyone's discussion, and was somewhat mentally watching the excitement.

If everyone joins differently, the distribution is relatively even, which will lead to the condensation marks being early and late, and someone will leave early.

"Haha, this is a bad word. Can't we still leave after we have condensed the teleportation mark?"

"Yes, everyone, our mutual aid alliance is free to come and go. Are you late and can't you let us leave first?"

When several old men heard this, they sneered and spoke.

Although everyone fights side by side, it is for the common interests.

They have little relationship with each other, and it is even more impossible to delay their own safety for the monks who later came to pass.

"Then you go first, won't we become chess pieces to be used?" Someone was upset.

"Yes, after everyone leaves, our mutual aid alliance will lose its combat power. The morning star energy we get is not enough to condense the mark, so what's the use?"

"I can only blame you for coming late, how can you blame us?"

"Okay, everyone, don't argue about this, don't worry at all."
Chapter completed!