Terrible speed, terrible power!

"In a bloody fight to the death, you need to conserve your energy. He is trying to end the fight as quickly as possible." A white-haired old man said in a trembling voice.

"No wonder this person said he would not be allowed to live. With this kind of thunderous method, if the person who is challenging is not strong enough, there will be no chance for the challenger to admit defeat."

"We have underestimated this Nine Provinces Sword God. He is probably on the same level as Ying Bufan."

"Although these treasures look tempting, you still have to die to take them. I think I'll forget it. We'll find out after the second bad guy takes action."

The four battles in Qincheng were all crushing opponents, which also made most of the monks calm down and put away their previous greed.

"Haha, what a bunch of trash! But that kid showed you a bloody and cruel scene. Are you afraid of being like this? Why don't we just give each of you a bastard cover and shrink into it?"

"With Ying Feifan's strength, is he the only one worthy of it?"

But among all the voices, there was also a discordant voice.

At this time, at the back of the hall, someone stood up and laughed coldly.

"You ride on the horse..."

Hearing this man's sarcastic words, many monks became irritable and wanted to curse him when they turned around.

But as soon as they saw the person coming, these monks seemed to be immediately frightened out of their courage. Even if they were scolded, they quickly shut their mouths and did not dare to fight back.

"Liu Feng."

"It's Liu Zun."

Seeing the monk in front of him, who had an unattractive appearance but whose aura was like a sharp blade, stood up slowly. The expressions of many monks in the temple changed as this man in a black python robe stood up.

Within the bloody ring, the composition of the monks is quite complex.

There are people like the Cold Woman and the Lu brothers who come here to experience life-and-death battles and hone their skills.

There are also those who make a living by fighting and killing people, and enjoy bloodthirsty fights.

Blood Butcher is like that, Old Man Black Wind is like that, and the man in front of him is even more so, and his reputation is ten thousand times stronger than that of Blood Butcher.

Such monks are known to many people because they have stayed in Bloody Arena all year round, fought countless battles, and are so powerful that they seem to be invincible.

The best among them will be beaten out of the rankings through bloody battles.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there is a hierarchy.

In the Bloody Lei, except for those monks supported or controlled by the Bloody Lei, the ten most powerful people in the Bloody Lei are called the Ten Bloody Lei.

This ranking outside the Shadow Palace may not be of much use, but in the bloody competition, the Shadow City will even give these strong men some extra treatment and rights, support them comfortably, and even add one more honorable person when calling the names of these ten people.

words to show respect.

The man Liu Feng is one of the few monks in Bloody Lei who is addressed by his given name. He is also ranked eighth among the ten warriors in Bloody Lei.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Liu Feng spoke again.

"One of the major hidden dangers of Thunder's attack is that if it fails to kill people, the spiritual energy consumption will be more intense, and it will even become a cocoon. These six dead people are not even among the top ten strong men in our bloody battle. Just because he wants to

If he wants to defeat our bloody master, he is worthy!"

"That's right, this kid is not very old, and he doesn't have a big head or six arms. If you want to kill him, it just depends on whether we are willing to join forces in a bloody battle with ten of them."

At this time, another skinny old man stood up from behind.

This old man is also one of the ten bloody heroes, named Old Man withered Vine, ranked seventh.

"Look at how cowardly you are, you're a bloody monk, and you're actually scared out of your wits by a newcomer? It's really ridiculous and embarrassing!"

"I am simply ashamed to be in the same room with you!"

The skinny old man glanced at everyone and sneered again.

Being ridiculed one after another by Liu Feng and Old Man Kuteng, the cultivators dared not speak out in anger and kept their heads down without saying a word.

"I have a good relationship with the two fellow Taoists from before. If Fellow Daoist Liu doesn't dislike me, how about you and I cooperating?" Old Man Kuteng said with a smile.

"Of course. In fact, I originally wanted to deal with him alone, but due to the rules, you and I have to appear together." Liu Feng also touched his chin and said helplessly.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, then when they saw the treasure on the jade platform, they both felt a touch of greed.

As the previous monks suffered repeated defeats, the rewards from the Bloody Challenge were doubled again.

Qin Cheng's thunderous attack was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the illusions in many people's minds.

But for the top ten strong men in the bloody battle, Qin Cheng is still not invincible.

"Bah, it's so lively, but it's not two against one."

After Liu Feng and Old Man Kuteng left, there were disdainful messages from people familiar with them in the main hall.

"Yes, these two people are really hypocritical. I'm afraid they are worried that they can't defeat the Kyushu Sword God alone, so they still say it sounds so nice."

"Anyway, it's going to be exciting to watch next. The bloody battle of ten gods. They all relied on their strength to get to where they are today. They are much stronger than the people before them, and they have a more thorough view of the battle situation. Maybe they have something to deal with this person.

Son’s means.”

"You'll know just by looking at it."

In the bloody arena, after learning that Liu Feng and others were going to participate, Elder Qu's tense expression also showed a hint of relaxation.

There was a flash of light, and just opposite Qincheng, the figures of Liu Feng and Old Man Kuteng appeared.

Seeing these two people, many of the monks around were surprised.

"It was Shizun who took action. Bloody Lei seems to be unable to bear it any longer."

"I heard that in the past, there were bloody battles, and only after the seventh battle would ten gods appear on the stage. This is only the fifth..."

"It is indeed a bit special, but it is normal when you think about it. The Kyushu Sword God kills instantly in every game, and the method is simply crushing. The bloody battle and the previous people are sent here just to deliver food."

"But this time it's replaced by ten, but two. I don't know what the fight will be like."

"It's hard to predict the outcome, but it will definitely be very exciting."

"Look, it's begun."

In the bloody battle, Liu Feng and Old Man Kuteng sacrificed their respective treasures and stared at Qin Cheng.

"Take out your immortal weapon, don't say that we bullied you." Liu Feng looked down at Qin Cheng and ordered.

Qin Cheng looked at the two of them and just crossed his fingers.

The meaning is obvious, you two are not worthy of me using a weapon.

"Insolent!"

Old Man Kuteng narrowed his triangular eyes and cursed secretly.

He and Liu Feng looked at each other, then flew out suddenly.

The two of them stood on the left and right, and the treasures in their hands shone brightly instantly.

In the hands of the old man withered vines, there was a strange withered vine, but under the infusion of spiritual energy, the vine seemed to come alive, and began to twist and grow, and in an instant, it turned into a vine space like a towering tree.

Whoosh!

The branched vines were like tentacles, with the front ends as sharp as sword blades. They intertwined into a dragnet in the sky and shot out towards Qin City.

"You're not dead yet."
Chapter completed!