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Chapter 1966 Backstage

They are not the ones who can't win, so what's going on?

"Fellow Daoist Qin, right? What do you mean? In front of so many people, you don't even acknowledge the account now?" the bald head sneered and mocked.

"Those who do something wrong must bear the responsibility and pay the price. I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Qin would be such an irresponsible person."

"You have to pay the price for doing wrong things, you are right."

In response to the bald head's provocation, Qin Cheng looked calm and said with a smile: "But it's not the Ice Guard who did the wrong thing. Do you need me to point it out? Okay, ask yourself, how do you see through every move of the Ice Guard?

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As soon as Qin Cheng said these words, the smile on the bald face suddenly froze for a moment.

When the other monks heard this, a strange look flashed across their expressions.

Seeing that the bald man didn't answer, Qin Cheng continued: "What you practice is a combination of illusion and spiritual magic. Therefore, if every attack is true or false, you can consume the opponent's excess spiritual energy for defense. If you do this for a long time, the opponent will not be able to consume it.

You, you can naturally win the battle."

"But I'm very curious. Your illusion can be used to attack at most, but you can't use illusion without any real power to resist the Ice Guard's attack. So when the Ice Guard takes action, you must use as little energy as possible.

With spiritual energy, we can withstand the opponent's core offensive."

"You can't be fighting and have the energy to be distracted and observe every time the Ice Guards take action, what kind of attack it means to launch, and where are the core of these attacks and where are the weaknesses."

"If you don't have this ability, why don't you ask the monk behind you to step forward and explain."

Every time Qin Cheng said a word, the bald man's face darkened.

When Qin Cheng finally laid his eyes on the black-haired man behind the black-robed young man on the high platform, his bald eyes were filled with shock.

The whole place was quiet for a moment.

All the monks looked at the black-haired man in surprise.

The two of them did not expect to be suddenly exposed by Qin Cheng, and their instantaneous panic that could not be concealed made everyone sure.

Especially Wu Tong and others were extremely angry.

Qin Cheng's words were very clear. Baldhead threatened to fight against a hundred of their Ice Guards alone.

But on the bald side, the black-haired man has been secretly watching everyone take action. In fact, the two of them cooperated.

After all, if there are different numbers of monks fighting each other, then the methods of dealing with them will also be different.

Wu Tong and others never thought of hiding their sword moves because their bald heads couldn't be distracted.

But it's completely different if there's someone peeking behind the scenes to provide information.

What's even more disgusting is that after Qin Cheng found out, he started to command them, but it was just a draw.

As a result, this guy kept pretending to be deaf and mute, and later even framed Qin Cheng.

"Shameless! Are these guys from the Jihuo Sect? As expected, there are shameless people for every sect."

"I want Commander Qin to apologize, and you deserve it!"

"What the hell? I just wish Commander Wu didn't break his neck with this sword."

Knowing the truth, the onlookers were like boiling lake water, pointing at the bald man and the black-haired man and cursing them.

The young man in black robe sitting on the chair was also affected, making his expression somewhat ugly.

I felt the second young master's face darken.

Both the bald and black-haired men were panicked.

If the second young master loses his temper, it will be a big deal.

At this point, they simply stopped covering it up.

"Qin Cheng, you are just talking nonsense. You opened your mouth to disrupt our duel, and everyone can see it clearly. You said that I was involved, do you have any evidence!"

The black-haired man flew out and shouted coldly.

"Evidence? The thing in my hand, as long as a great expert in the Tribulation Realm can look at it casually, he can see the clues."

Qin Cheng sneered and gestured to the jade slips in his hands.

Naturally, it is impossible for you to accuse the other party with words.

When the two parties were fighting before, I had already used a jade slip to record the scene.

This bald young man, from the time he received the transmission to the actual action, would not be as smooth and natural as his own action. A discerning person would be able to spot the clues after just a few glances.

The bald man and the black-haired man looked at each other, but they did not expect Qin Cheng to be so cautious.

"Haha, let's talk about what happened before. Now that Commander Qin is here, I heard that Fellow Daoist Qin was the one who won the first prize in the polar regions and dominated the Holy Mountain. How about we compete with each other? Do you dare?"

The black-haired man changed the subject and focused on the competition. He looked full of energy and fighting spirit.

No matter whether the despicable methods of the two people before were discovered or not, as long as he and Qin Cheng fight and trample the other party under his feet, no one will care about what happened before.

Even though Huo Rong had lost to Qin Cheng, the black-haired man was confident that with his own strength, he would never lose to Qin Cheng.
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