Most people support Qin Cheng. Seeing that Qin Cheng is completely at a disadvantage now, they are naturally worried about Qin Cheng.

"Compare your real abilities with mine. I, Baiyue, am not Liu Feng and others. I can be manipulated as you like."

Baiyue also focused his eyes, staring at Qin Cheng who was attacked and killed by three kinds of magic.

Just when the earth dragon and the wind blade tornado were rushing towards Qin City, carrying murderous intent all over the sky.

Qin Cheng turned his palm, and a cold light appeared in his palm, and then swept downwards.

The sharp blade shattered thousands of spiritual trees, and then Qin Cheng's figure flashed and dodged the attack of the two spells. The two spells that he could not avoid even collided together and instantly turned into nothingness.

"A divine weapon appears in the hands of the Sword God. This time it is true. It is definitely not a condensed object such as thunder."

"The Kyushu Sword God finally took out the fairy sword? I'm looking forward to it."

All the monks were in a boiling mood.

Not only was Qin Cheng able to crack Baiyue's killing move, but they had also speculated for a long time whether Qin Cheng was just a simple Taoist monk, or whether he had magic weapons that he had not yet used.

And now it seems that they have guessed correctly.

Therefore, when they saw the cold light flashing in Qin Cheng's hand, the hearts of the cultivators were ups and downs.

But soon.

"Bah, look carefully, where is the sword? This is obviously an immortal sword!" Someone shouted speechlessly.

"I fainted. It's really an immortal sword. What's going on with fellow Kyushu Sword God Taoist? Is his true identity a sword cultivator?"

The joy on everyone's faces suddenly became stiff, and everyone almost suspected that they had seen it wrong.

Qin Cheng was named the Sword God, but ended up using his fists to solve problems most of the time. Now he finally used his magic weapon, and it turned out to be a magic sword!

"I understand. The Jiuzhou Sword God must be more skilled in swords. Most people are not worthy of asking him to take out his sword. Baiyue is a little stronger, so he is only worthy of letting him take out his sword." A monk had a sudden thought,

His eyes were bright.

"Think about it, there were powerful people in ancient times. Although their swordsmanship was amazing, they liked to use dead branches as weapons. If the opponent was stronger, the branches would turn into wooden swords."

This statement left everyone around him speechless. It seemed reasonable, but it still felt weird.

"Fellow Taoist, your idea is not impossible, but if the Sword God can really defeat Baiyue, I will believe you."

"The Immortal Sword must be at least level four."

On the stage, Baiyue narrowed his eyes when he saw Qin Cheng retreating with a knife.

From the strength of Qin Cheng's ability to cut through his Ten Thousand Trees, he could also feel the sharpness of the Yueyang Sword.

"Very good. I didn't expect that you also use a sword. Let's compare our sword skills and see whose sword skills are more exquisite."

Baiyue waved his hand, and a strange sword appeared in his hand.

Different from Qincheng's simple Yueyang knife, the fairy blade in Baiyue's hand is completely black, with a thin blade and thick back, and the back is covered with serrations.

As soon as it was taken out, a mass of black energy surged out from the black sword, which was extremely evil.

The figure flickered, and this time it was Baiyue who launched the offensive first.

The black fairy sword suddenly emitted a ten-foot-long sword light and slashed down towards Qin Cheng.

The void passed by was cut open, and the black breath spread crazily.

Qin Cheng held knives in both hands and looked indifferent.

This time he did not dodge, the spiritual energy on the Yueyang sword was flowing, and while it was trembling slightly, there was also a sword light swooping up.

Boom!

The two sword lights collided in the sky, causing a deafening roar.

Then, the sword lights dissipated in the mutual impact. Although they canceled each other out, Baiyue also shrank his pupils, because he was keenly aware that in the collision of the two sword lights, Qin Cheng's obvious strength was greater, and his own

The sword light retreated a little.

He raised the knife again, and this time two sword lights roared out.

There are not only strong and fierce sword techniques, but also the soft and elegant techniques of the fairy sword.

These two rays of light flew out, one to the left and one to the right, drawing an arc shape in the void and rushing towards Qin Cheng again.

Qin Cheng also slashed out two sword beams, one on the left and one on the right.

The swords collided again, and Qin Cheng won again.

Baiyue's eyes became sharp.

Next, one of the two of them was suspended in the air, the other stepped on the ground, and the sword lights streaked across the night sky like meteors, constantly slashing out.

A large amount of spiritual energy shattered in the bloody sky, and the void could not bear it, and huge cracks appeared.

And the bloody battle formations all around began to vibrate violently, as if the entire space was crumbling.

"Hurry up and inject the rock spirit stones into every part of the formation to protect it from falling apart."

Elder Qu immediately shouted and ordered the bloody monks to stabilize the formation.

These monks were slightly frightened.

The rock spirit stone is only replaced with the ordinary top-grade spirit stone in the bloody arena, when there is a fight between two declining monks, to ensure the stability of the formation.

Could it be said that the current battle between Qincheng and Baiyue is comparable to that of two powerful men?

After the rock spirit stones were quickly arranged, the bloody battle formation was stabilized, and the monks outside the ring could see clearly what was going on inside through the stabilized light curtain.

The collision of swords between Qin Cheng and Baiyue continued, becoming more intense and terrifying.

"It's unbelievable. Baiyue Zhanzun is a major in sword fighting, but he can't crush the Kyushu Sword God when he performs sword fighting?"

"Not only did you not win, you can see that the position where the two people are bombarded by the spiritual light is obviously getting closer and closer to Baiyue."

"Could it be that Baiyue War Master actually lost in the sword duel?"

Everyone looked carefully and looked a little surprised. They found that just as the voice said, the two of them were constantly fighting, and the center of the spiritual energy explosion was gradually moving towards Baiyue.

"You can't say that. Maybe Baiyue War Lord did not use all his strength and was deliberately consuming the opponent's strength." But there were also different voices.

"It is possible."

"If you think so, you are totally wrong."

At this time, a white-haired old man in gray robes walked up from behind the crowd. Hearing the discussions among the cultivators, he spoke unceremoniously.

"There are countless sword techniques in the world of cultivation, but most of them remain unchanged. There are only five forms that really involve the essential difference."

"Baiyue has learned all these five changes and used them all just now to attack the opponent. However, this fellow sword god has defeated Baiyue in all five changes."

"You said that all the Baiyue War Masters were defeated? You are old...it turns out to be the master of sword madness."

When a monk heard this, he was a little unhappy at first, but when he turned around and saw the old man's face, the monk instantly lost his temper.

"Master, you are here too."

Many monks who knew the old man stood up and greeted the old man with a smile.
Chapter completed!