The star palaces in other states were forced by the rules. Although they sympathized with the knife fanatics, they could not do other things.

But Master Sword Chi can think about it. He has never set foot in Longzhou again in his life, wandering among several major states, occasionally giving advice to some monks who are talented in the way of swords, and living a free and easy life.

During the recent period, Master Dao Chi has come to the Shadow City and often observes the bloody competitions, especially the battles of sword cultivators. He often tells some subtleties that other cultivators cannot see, making everyone present also.

Benefited a lot.

Therefore, when he saw that the person speaking was Master Dao Chi, the young monk had to suppress any dissatisfaction he had.

Because everyone knows that Master Dao Chi does not talk nonsense, but it is true.

I heard Master Dao Chi praise Qin Cheng so highly.

"Master, could it be said that this Jiuzhou Sword God is stronger than the Baiyue War Lord in terms of attainments in the origin of swords?" Someone asked in surprise.

"That's right, this fellow sword god, I don't know how much strength the sword has at its origin, but in terms of skill with the sword, it has definitely reached a level as high as the command of an arm, and is even no weaker than me." Sword Chi.

The master said seriously.

"Not weaker than Master?"

At this time, all the monks around were shocked.

After Master Dao Chi came to the bloody battle, Baiyue found him more than once and begged Dao Chi to accept him as his disciple, but he was always rejected.

This shows that Baiyue recognizes Master Dao Chi as a figure much stronger than him, but now Master Dao Chi actually says that Qin Cheng is on the same level as him in terms of the origin of the sword.

"Baiyue has no new methods. His sword light keeps repeating in several changes, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't break through the counterattack of the Nine Provinces Sword God."

The sword-crazy master stared at the bloody battle and continued.

"Master, then you said Baiyue War Lord, why don't you change the method and insist on fighting with swords?"

"Only Baiyue himself knows this kind of thing. Perhaps this is what he thinks is the best way to fight against the Nine Provinces Sword God."

In the bloody battle, a thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on Baiyue's face. Seeing the sword light getting closer to him, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

He has understood and mastered all the five changes of the Sword Jue. He believes that he is definitely at the top level in this continent in the field of the origin of the Sword.

The only thing he lacks is not enough time, so his cultivation level is not outstanding enough, that's all.

Therefore, when facing Qin Cheng, he would choose to use the black long knife in his hand to decide the outcome of the fight.

But from the first competition, Qin Cheng's sword light showed that he had three points more understanding than him.

Others couldn't see it, but Baiyue felt that Qin Cheng's spiritual energy was no richer than his own. However, just relying on the control of the sword light, he could continuously oppress him step by step.

And later on, he no longer took the initiative to attack, but as long as he was a step slower, Qin Cheng would force him into a blind corner.

He had to take action.

"Kyushu Sword God, I think you should be called the Sword God, right?"

Bai Yue shouted, and his whole body's aura changed. He no longer wanted to compete like this. A huge sword light appeared on the black long knife, instantly shattering the sword light coming from Qin Cheng.

Even if he consumes more spiritual energy in his body, he will end this fight in the quagmire.

The figure flickered, and this time Baiyue was like a white horse passing through the gap, a series of shadows passing through the void, and unexpectedly, under the surprised eyes of everyone, he took the initiative to pounce on Qin Cheng.

Bidige

Baiyue's face was full of fighting spirit.

The black long sword slashed down, and it was no longer a sword competition. This time, he directly engaged Qin Cheng in close combat.

Qin Cheng may not be able to defeat Qin Cheng in a duel with spells. The sword battle that he was proud of was even overpowered by Qin Cheng.

Then there is only one last way left, and that is me, Baiyue, who has gained experience over the years with scars on my body, through life and death again and again, and with countless knife edges stained with blood.

The sword slashed through Qin Cheng's right shoulder.

The Yueyang knife in Qin Cheng's hand shook and stabbed Baiyue in the chest.

Baiyue laughed ferociously. Although he had enough time to change his strategy, the black long knife in his hand stubbornly and stubbornly slashed towards Qin Cheng's shoulder.

Qin Cheng frowned slightly but did not fight hard.

He put away the knife and retreated. The long black knife fell and only made a small cut in Qin Cheng's clothes.

Baiyue's smile grew brighter after he succeeded with the sword. While Qin Cheng retreated, he stepped forward with the sword again and slashed down.

This time, the target was Qin Cheng's waist and abdomen, but Qin Cheng gave up on cutting off Baiyue's left leg and also chose to retreat.

"After so many years, except for the time I escaped before, I have not had many opportunities to experience life and death. This time, I once again felt the excitement of walking between life and death all the time, which made the pores in my whole body tremble.

ah."

Baiyue's offensive became more and more fierce, so much so that the sharp sword light enveloped Qin Cheng's whole body.

Under the crazy attack, Qin Cheng could only dodge for a time.

"Master Dao Chi, what's going on?"

Seeing the sudden reversal of the situation, all the monks looked puzzled.

It was clear that Qincheng had the absolute advantage before, but after Baiyue suddenly approached, why did Qincheng retreat?

"The advantage of the Taoist body has always been the advantage of the Kyushu Sword God."

"It's not about strength, it's about will and determination."

Master Dao Chi looked solemnly at the stage.

"Are you saying that this sword god's fighting will is not as good as the Baiyue War Lord?"

"That's not the case. A strong man of this level cannot survive without being weak. It is difficult for such a character to survive to the end of the tribulation."

"But don't forget, the Kyushu Sword God has one more battle to go. This is only his ninth battle. He has to prepare for the final battle with the two powerful men."

"But this is Baiyue's last battle, that is, a battle of life and death. Not only can the Kyushu Sword God not lose, he must also conserve his physical strength as much as possible and avoid being seriously injured. His thoughts are too complicated and he thinks too much."

"Although this is human nature, even ordinary monks may not be able to handle it as well as him, but his opponent is Baiyue."

"Baiyue has only one terrifying thought in his mind right now, and that is to fight for life and death at all costs. Now that the Taoist body is not much weaker than the opponent, he can even give up all Baiyue, and of course he has to gain the upper hand."

"In fact, if the Kyushu Sword God cannot figure this out, he may even lose."

"The Kyushu Sword God will lose to Baiyue."

The words of Master Dao Chi made all the monks look at each other in shock.

After he sorted it out, the current situation was obvious.

To be honest, just thinking about the pressure Qin Cheng faced made their scalps go numb.

After fighting against eighteen strong men with one decline in a row, they finally had to face a monk with two declines.
Chapter completed!