On the shield, where the flames burned, a strange face twisted out.

There are six eyes on this cheek and a big mouth. It looks very much like a member of the Tuntian tribe, but it looks much more ferocious.

The strange face opened its mouth wide and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, spiritual energy danced wildly between heaven and earth.

There seemed to be a huge whirlpool in the strange face's mouth.

The golden light from Qin Cheng's fist was all out of control and was sucked into his mouth.

"This Huo Rong does have some tricks up his sleeve."

Qin Cheng frowned slightly.

This flaming monster face is like a sky-swallowing spell. It can actually absorb the enemy's spells. This is something I have never seen before.

"Qin Cheng, do you think this is the end?"

Huo Rong sneered behind the flame shield and slapped the shield with a sudden slap.

Qin Cheng's heart skipped a beat, feeling a faint sense of danger. When he retreated suddenly, the flame monster's face suddenly opened its mouth again.

Puff puff puff!

This time, amid the roaring in the sky, all the fists that Qin Cheng had punched before turned around and shot towards Qin Cheng instead.

Bang bang bang, Qin Cheng's fist hit him, and his body kept retreating.

With a wave of his hand, he shattered the last thousand golden fist shadows, and Qin Cheng suddenly discovered that Huo Rong's figure suddenly disappeared.

A warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart, Qin Cheng stepped on the void and stepped backwards violently.

"It's too late."

Huo Rong's voice sounded from above.

The next moment, a huge tower of flames suddenly flew out from the crack in the void, slamming down like a dark cloud covering the sky.

Boom.

After the giant tower hit Qin Cheng, it was like a broken bamboo. The huge force pressed Qin Cheng all the way and kept flying towards the ground.

Finally, with a loud bang, the giant flame tower fell to the ground.

Huo Rong's figure was suspended at the top of the giant tower, looking down indifferently.

He raised his hand slightly, and the giant tower was raised, and then violently smashed down again.

Amidst the roar, as if the city of Qin under the tower was being crushed into pulp, the giant tower continued to crush crazily, and the dull vibrations resounded throughout the world.

"Wan'er, nothing will happen to Qincheng."

Seeing the giant tower being smashed like a giant hammer under the control of Huo Rong, Ouyang Qiaoer nervously grabbed Su Wan's hand.

Under this kind of bombardment, Ouyang Qiaoer thought that he would not be able to hold on for a few more times.

But Huo Rong has been bombarded dozens of times.

"Qincheng will be fine."

After Su Wan swallowed the pill Qin Cheng gave her, her complexion gradually returned to normal. When she heard what Ouyang Qiaoer said, she was not worried at all.

"Are you so confident? But Qin Cheng's opponent is Huo Rong." Ouyang Qiaoer said blankly.

"No matter who the opponent is, Qincheng will never lose, let alone by such means."

Su Wan looked at the golden platform, her eyes filled with a certain glow of confidence.

"Qin Cheng is different from before. I discovered this just now when he checked my condition. It was impossible for him to be defeated by this method in the past, and it is even more impossible now."

"Has there been any change in Qincheng?"

Ouyang Qiaoer was stunned. She recalled it carefully, but she couldn't feel anything.

What Su Wan said is true?

"Qin Cheng, in fact, I have no interest in killing you at all, because you are not worthy of being my enemy at all, but for the dignity and face of the Jihuo Sect, you must lose in my hands."

After enjoying the smashing, Huo Rong put away the giant flame tower and sneered at Qin Cheng, who was smashed to the ground and bleeding.

Everyone also felt a little regretful.

Did Qin Cheng lose in the end? Although under such an attack, no one would be safe.

But the originally imagined duel between two geniuses ended like this, which left people somewhat unsatisfied.

"Now, let me break your body to pieces and end this meaningless fight."

With that said, Huo Rong flew down, intending to smash Qin Cheng's body with a slap.

Everyone in the Ice Guards was extremely nervous, and Ouyang Qiaoer also clenched his fists tightly.

However, just when the turbulent waves from Huo Rong's palm were about to fall on Qin Cheng.

The smile on his face suddenly solidified.

Amidst the roaring sound, Qin Cheng's seriously injured body exploded in front of him.

"Illusion array plus puppets?"

Huo Rong was shocked and angry. He had been tricked by Qin Cheng. But if Qin Cheng was not here, where had he gone?

Click, click, click!

The sound of explosions kept ringing above Huo Rong's head.

The giant tower of flames he condensed trembled with cracks appearing one after another.

Then it exploded with a bang, and a figure flew out of the flaming ruins and rushed towards Huo Rong.

"You actually got into the flame tower, but I didn't notice it."

Huo Rong's pupils shrank, and he was about to think of a plan.

But just below him, where the puppet was originally, the brilliance of the formation suddenly lit up.

Chains of spiritual energy flew out from the formation, like small snakes, and wound towards Huo Rong.

"You want to restrain me with just this little skill?"

Huo Rong sneered and raised his hand to break away from countless spiritual energy chains.

"This is not enough, what if we add this."

Qin Cheng's face was calm, the void beside him trembled, and countless fairy swords flew out from the cracks.

The fairy swords surrounded him, and under Qin Cheng's finger, they suddenly shot towards Huorong like a torrential downpour.

With a puffing sound, the three thousand immortal swords were like wooden wedges, piercing deeply into the golden platform, completely blocking Huo Rong's path.

Immortal swords were like a forest, and Huo Rong was completely nailed to the platform.

"You were able to fight comfortably just now, now it's my turn."

Qin Cheng's eyes were filled with cold light, and the aura in his body was aroused to the extreme at this moment.

The suppression of the fifth level of the Fusion Realm was instantly broken through, and the sixth and seventh levels were improved all the way.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Cheng revealed his current cultivation level at the peak of the eighth level of the Fusion Realm.

King Qin’s body!

A thought came out, and behind Qin Cheng, a huge shadow descended.

However, the shadow of the Qin King's ancestors that appeared at this time was quite different from before.

The shadow's entire body is pitch-black, like a ghost. From its face to its body, it's like it's shrouded in black air, without any human image showing.

Previously, Qin Cheng discovered this after the phantom of his ancestors summoned by Qin Cheng was shattered by the angry blow of the Master of the Shi family.

Even if the phantom of the ancestor condenses again, although there is no change in strength, all the characteristics belonging to the ancestor have disappeared without a trace.

All that is left is nothingness, as if what is protecting Qin City is the incarnation of the will of the ancestors of the King of Qin.

Qin Cheng didn't know if this was a good thing, but he was far away from the Qin family and had nowhere to ask.

As Qin Cheng's cultivation level increased, King Qin Xuying's strength also doubled.

At this time, under the command of Qin Cheng, the shadow fell and continued to bombard Huo Rong.

The golden platform trembled, and Huo Rong roared angrily.

"Qin Cheng has actually been promoted to the eighth level of the Fusion Realm."

"The rumors are true. Is the person who has survived nine heavenly tribulations in a row really Qin Cheng?"

"Master Qin, who is at the eighth level of the Fusion Realm, actually suppressed Huo Rong and beat him violently. What kind of terrifying method is this ghost shadow technique? The golden platform vibrated and roared with every punch. What kind of power is this."
Chapter completed!