Needless to say, Qin Cheng's face was unfamiliar, and his cultivation level was much lower than Zhu Yujiang's. This guy was so bold that he dared to agree to compete with Zhu Yujiang.

"Deacon Li, why are you still standing there? Can't you see that I'm waiting for the competition?"

Seeing the elder referee stunned, Zhu Yujiang was a little dissatisfied and shouted in a low voice.

I was used to showing off my power, so naturally I didn't take lightly the deacon in charge of the competition platform from the outer sect.

On the contrary, he felt that with his own strength and identity, it would be a shame for him to stand on the same stage as Qin Cheng in public.

So he was very unhappy that there were people watching, and he wanted to deal with Qin Cheng immediately and end this embarrassing competition.

"good."

Deacon Li secretly scolded Zhu Yujiang for being arrogant, but he didn't show anything. He jumped onto the competition stage.

At the same time, Deacon Li took out a token and threw it in the air, and streams of spiritual energy flew out.

Above the ground, streaks of light rose from the ground, forming a huge formation nearly a thousand feet high, wrapping around it.

The fighting between high-level monks is different from ordinary fighting. The spells used are extremely powerful, and it is extremely easy to dodge hundreds of feet.

Therefore, this fighting platform is not only extremely wide, but also has formations arranged around it to prevent the aftermath of spiritual energy from leaking out and hurting innocent monks.

Deacon Li activated the competition platform and moved it aside so that the two of them could take action at any time.

Zhu Yujiang had a sneer on his face, staring at Qin Cheng standing dozens of feet away.

"Boy, you dare to fight me, which is really beyond my expectation, but you will soon regret your impulsiveness. I want you to know the price you have to pay for angering me, Zhu Yujiang."

As Zhu Yujiang spoke, the aura on his body continued to rise, reaching the fourth level of the Fusion Realm.

With his level of cultivation, he would have no problem being a deacon in the Extreme Fire Sect. That's why Zhu Yujiang hated Huo Dong so much.

Many people were a little surprised when they saw Zhu Yujiang showing off his cultivation.

"Senior Brother Zhu's level of cultivation is comparable to that of Huo Dong. To deal with this little bastard, I can kill him with just one hand."

Zheng Longhua and others looked excited. In their opinion, this competition could not be called a battle, it was just a crushing match.

"Brother, destroy this person with one move!"

Zhu Yulong also shouted proudly.

Sensing Zhu Yujiang's domineering aura, the expressions of Zhang Lingxiu and others changed again, becoming even more nervous for Qin Cheng.

"Senior Brother Huo, what kind of cultivation level does this Junior Brother Hu have? How high is the Dividing Spirit Realm?" Zhang Lingxiu couldn't help but ask.

It was just their first meeting with Qin Cheng and they were not familiar with each other, so Zhang Lingxiu had not asked Qin Cheng about his cultivation before.

And outside Qin Cheng's body, there was a faint aura flowing, making it difficult for people to see through his specific strength.

"It should be the eighth or ninth level of the Fusion Realm."

Huo Dong also said hesitantly.

A few years ago, I accidentally asked Jingchen about this matter, and Jingchen answered like this.

But even I couldn't see Qin Cheng's cultivation clearly. He could only feel the strength of his aura, which was because he was in the state of distraction.

"Is your cultivation mainly in your mouth?"

Faced with Zhu Yujiang's arrogant words, Qin Cheng dug his ears and said sarcastically: "No wonder we lost to Senior Brother Huo. If you want to win against me, you don't rely on words."

With Zhu Yujiang's level of cultivation, Qin Cheng could stab him to death with one finger even with his eyes closed, so he didn't even bother to talk nonsense with him.

"Haha, it seems that you are really in a hurry to die, so I will help you."

Zhu Yujiang sneered, his whole body vibrated with aura, and his body suddenly disappeared.

When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength.

Regardless of whether Qin Cheng used all his strength at this time, Zhu Yujiang quickly put his fourth-level Fusion Realm cultivation into operation.

He used his fastest speed and rushed towards Qin Cheng.

At the same time, his palms formed into fingers and pointed towards the center of Qin Cheng's eyebrows.

In his opinion, if he used magic to deal with a guy of Qin Cheng's strength, he would be embarrassed.

One finger is enough to destroy Qin Cheng.

He planned to destroy Qin Cheng's consciousness first, so that he could not utter the words of surrender, and then torture this person, break all the bones and meridians in his body, destroy all his cultivation, and then throw him off the stage.

However, when Zhu Yujiang's fingers crossed Qin Cheng fiercely.

He was shocked to find that Qin Cheng's body slowly dissipated before his eyes.

Is this the opponent's shadow?

Where is Qincheng?

The opponent's speed is actually faster than his own.

Before Zhu Yujiang had time to react, he felt severe pain in his knees on both sides, then screamed and fell to his knees with a plop.

Then he was stepped on hard on the back, and his whole body crawled towards the ground.

There was silence under the competition stage.

Everyone was stunned, as if they had been cast a body-holding spell.
Chapter completed!