Thinking of this, Qin Cheng glanced around again.

Maybe, there might be a genius from some powerful force in this room.

In this case, this bloody battle seems to be more fun.

"Isn't that good? Now there are two, and I can become the third one soon." Qin Cheng said.

"What a joke, what qualifications do you have, can you be compared with Mr. Ying and Mr. Mo?"

As soon as Qin Cheng said these words, several monks immediately aroused cynicism.

"The ignorant are truly fearless. Mr. Mo came too early and I don't understand him yet, but Ying Bufan is the truly invincible God of War."

"That's right, Young Master Ying won all thirteen battles in the bloody battle, killing twelve strong men in the Tribulation-Transcending Realm. In the end, the second-fading monk was moved out of the Shadow City. He even jumped to the challenge and seriously injured the Tribulation-Transcending Realm in public.

The powerful person with the second level of weakness has exposed his martial arts and let us know his identity."

"It's just you, you don't know whether you can survive until tomorrow, and you still try to be on par with Mr. Ying?"

"A newcomer is a newcomer. If you are too arrogant, you may be like the boy who used the sword yesterday. He had an immortal sword but chose to use a spiritual sword. As a result, he was smashed to pieces by the brute bull."

After listening to the ridicule from several monks, Qin Cheng smiled slightly and did not explain anything.

"Suddenly I feel that whoever chooses you would be really lucky." Long Ke suddenly shook his head in envy.

"Are you afraid that if you fail to choose me, you will be killed by others?" Qin Cheng said.

"That's not the case. I, Long Ke, can stay in the Bloody Arena for several years, so I naturally have some tricks to survive." Long Ke said with a smile.

"But I can also tell you quietly that there is a rule in the bloody battle. After one party surrenders, if the dominant party cannot kill him within three breaths, the monks from the Shadow Palace will take action to interrupt the fight."

"I happen to have a special trick that can make me nearly invincible within three breaths. This way, even if I can't beat my opponent, I won't die."

"That's how I ended up being the only one to survive in the hands of Ying Bufan."

"It seems like your trick is quite powerful."

Qin Cheng was also a little surprised.

Ying Bufan had won all thirteen games, and one of them who survived must have been the second-failing strong man at the time, but Long Ke was able to survive because he had some ability.

"So, if you have any means to save your life, you must think about it first. Life is the most important thing. At worst, you will lose some face by surrendering. Don't be stupid and hold on for the sake of face. It's not worth it." Long Ke said earnestly.

"Why did you tell me so much?" Qin Cheng said.

"Haha, make friends. To be honest, the only way I can survive today, apart from the way to save my life, is to make friends. Especially the newcomers. As long as I teach them something, even if I lose after encountering them,

The other party often thinks that I have provided help and gives me face."

"I understand, so if I were strong, you would probably tell me that the rule of the bloody battle is that the elders intervene after three seconds of surrender, so you advised me to kill the opponent within this period." Qin Cheng suddenly said.

"clever."

Long Ke grinned and looked at Qin Cheng again.

"Suddenly, I feel that you, fellow Taoist, are really not nervous. You are not like those new monks who pretend to be cold, but are actually very nervous."

"Maybe you're not as weak as they think."

Just as he was talking, the door of the main hall opened again.

With a rumble, a middle-aged man who was over two meters tall and also very strong walked in. He was much taller than Long Ke.

However, compared to Long Ke, who was wearing simple clothes, this man was shirtless, with an extremely ugly face, and an arrogant look in his eyes.

His body was covered with black hair and exuded a strong smell of blood. As he walked, he was eating a piece of raw meat covered in blood.

Seeing him coming in, many monks frowned and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Damn, this bloody massacre is really disgusting." Long Ke cursed secretly through his voice transmission.

"Fellow Taoist, have you seen what is in this guy's mouth?"

"What?" Qin Cheng could only tell that it was raw meat, but there was no clue.

"It's the ear that killed the opponent before the bloody massacre. This guy will try his best to kill the opponent every time he fights with blood. And after killing the opponent, he will tear off one of the opponent's ears and eat them alive. What a pervert."

"But this guy is very powerful, fellow Taoist, you'd better pray not to meet him."

As Long Ke and Qin Cheng were talking, they saw the savage-like Blood Tu walking towards the two of them.

"Go away!"

Seeing where Qin Cheng was sitting, Xuetu looked down at Qin Cheng, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he cursed coldly.

"Fellow Taoist, he is a lunatic. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Long Ke got up and ran away.

"Fellow Taoist, as the sword god of Kyushu Land, it would be too embarrassing to give up my position."

Qin Cheng had not yet responded. An old man who had ridiculed Qin Cheng before suddenly spoke again.

The other monks waiting in the hall also looked at Qin Cheng again. Many of them were very interested and wanted to see how Qin Cheng would handle it.

Long Ke's complexion changed slightly. The old man's intention was very obvious. He was going to make a fuss.

Qin Cheng's self-reported title is too big. What kind of identity does the Sword God have? If he really stood up and gave up his position, it would be a slap in the face to himself.

But if he sat still, it would be tantamount to completely offending Xue Tu.

However, Qin Cheng did not need to consider this at all.

"The taste in your mouth is too bad, and the blood from the corner of your mouth fell at my feet."

The spiritual energy in his body turned and turned into a shield, surrounding himself.

"I told you to get out of here."

Xuetu shouted loudly, and when he saw Qin Cheng didn't respond, he slapped Qin Cheng on the head.

However, Qin Cheng smiled slightly and was not moved at all.

Just when the slap was about to strike down, Xue Tu suddenly stopped.

"You are smart. You understand the rules here. You are not allowed to do anything. But when you get inside, no one can protect you." Xuetu sneered, shook his messy hair, bit the bloody meat, and moved toward the other side.

Walked away.

"Fellow Taoist, you are really unlucky. You offended this living Yama as soon as you came up. Although you are very brave, you have also offended the blood butcher. This guy is very petty. If you really meet him, Taoist friend, you will ask for more."

Bless you."

When Long Ke saw the other party leaving, he came back and gave Qin Cheng a sympathetic look.

Although he was a little surprised by Qin Cheng's previous reaction, he did not think that Qin Cheng would be Blood Tu's opponent.

Outside the hall, Deacon Liu hurriedly walked into a room.

"Elder Qu, are you looking for me?"

As soon as Deacon Liu entered, he bowed his hands respectfully.

"That guy Xu Kun just now arranged for a monk to come here and arrange a more powerful one to be his opponent." Elder Qu was the white-haired old man that Qin Cheng had seen before. When he saw Deacon Liu, he said directly.

"But Elder Xu's side..."
Chapter completed!