The old man said with a wry smile on his face.

Not to mention that he couldn't understand, everything that happened in the past few breaths was so twists and turns that the five of them were a little confused.

First, Xu Zhenggang's killing move failed, making it feel like their plan was doomed. Then Qin Cheng suddenly appeared next to the phantom beast at some unknown time and punched it for no apparent reason.

Qin Cheng originally thought that his actions were in vain, but after one punch, the seven-marked phantom beast that had been fierce before suddenly died suddenly without any warning.

Everyone looked at Qin Cheng strangely.

He was the last one to take action against the phantom beast. Could it be that Qin Cheng's seemingly ordinary punch killed the phantom beast?

Then how much strength Qin Cheng had to hide!

Even Xu Zhenggang frowned, somewhat inexplicably.

"Everyone, Alliance Leader Xu's sword skills are really good. Although he failed to kill this beast with one blow, the power of the sword light caused serious internal injuries to this beast. An ordinary punch of mine is enough to completely destroy its internal organs.

Shattered."

Before everyone could recover, Qin Cheng landed next to the phantom beast in advance, observed it, and spoke calmly.

At the same time, while others were not paying attention, Qin Cheng quietly put some bugs into his sleeves.

"My sword radiance still has this kind of ability? Why am I not clear about it?"

In mid-air, Xu Zhenggang looked at his hands, a little confused.

My secret sword technique is one that is known for its sharpness and sharpness. In other words, it is the kind of technique that cuts the opponent in half and kills him directly.

This kind of sword light did not kill the phantom beast directly, but the aftermath of the spiritual energy it released could seriously injure the phantom beast?

However, Xu Zhenggang could not think of other possibilities. He could only think that the seven-striped phantom beast was seriously injured in the first place.

Elder Wu and others were initially a little suspicious, but after Qin Cheng explained it, and seeing that Xu Zhenggang didn't speak, they thought it was the other party's acquiescence.

Several people suddenly understood and were overjoyed.

"It turns out that Alliance Leader Xu's sword light has such an effect. No wonder the Alliance Leader was so confident before."

"I thought fellow Daoist Cheng could kill the phantom beast with just one punch. Sure enough, Leader Xu's methods are really powerful."

"Hahaha, kill the seven-marked phantom beast, and the rest will be solved."

"Don't be careless, the time is coming. Everyone, hurry up."

Although things have some twists and turns, the outcome is always good.

After killing the seven-striped phantom beast, everyone seemed to have been given a shot of blood and began to help Liu Bo and others deal with the ordinary phantom beasts.

Only Song Yue glanced at Qin Cheng suspiciously before flying away.

Soon after, the remaining phantom beasts were killed by the cultivators.

Although among these phantom beasts, there are also phantom beasts with six lines and five lines of strength, but the one with real lines and strong strength is only the leader. Although the other phantom beasts are also good in strength.

However, under the full attack of more than thirty monks, they could not hold out for long. They were all killed and turned into mist and dissipated.

When Xu Zhenggang held up the huge and magnificent morning star flower this time, everyone was in a very happy mood.

This is the thing guarded by the seven-marked phantom beast. If this thing is distributed, even if the Morning Star Qi is unexpectedly reduced by half in this trial in the Morning Mist Forest, it will still be much more than the previous times against the five-marked phantom beast.

What a benefit.

Xu Zhenggang naturally did his part in the matter of distribution.

But it’s the same as who gets to distribute it, there are rules to follow, and no one can appropriate anything.

According to the contribution made by the cultivators, those with the highest contribution will be distributed first.

"According to the rules, Fellow Daoist Cheng made the greatest contribution by killing the seven-marked phantom beast in the end. This aura should be given to him." Xu Zhenggang thought for a moment and looked at Qin Chengdao.

Although Qin Cheng's punch seemed to have little power, and the phantom beast probably died under the power of his own sword.

But according to the rules, it was Qin Cheng who caused the death of the phantom beast after all. Although the process was strange, he had to distribute it this way.

Seeing Qin Cheng attracting the largest ray of aura, which is comparable to killing a five-marked fantasy beast alone, many monks also had a strong look of envy in their eyes.

Some monks came here for two days and participated in many battles, but they did not gain as much as Qin Cheng.

There were even a few monks who were also responsible for involving the seven-marked phantom beasts, and they felt a little regretful.

If they had known that the phantom beast was on the verge of death, they would have gone over and given it a punch or a sword.

As a result, the benefits came to Qin Cheng in vain.

Among the crowd, Liu Bo was especially envious.

He asked himself that if Qin Cheng were replaced by him, maybe this biggest gain would be his.

"Okay everyone, we have been fighting continuously and have consumed a lot of energy. Let's take a rest here and regain our strength."

After all the Morning Star energy was distributed, Xu Zhenggang also announced to rest where he was.

"Alliance Leader Xu, with all the gains this time, my bronze ring is about to condense a teleportation mark."

"Yes, my mark is only a little short of that. I estimate that if we kill one or two more five-marked phantom beasts, we can enter the Ascending Heaven Society."

"I have to thank Alliance Leader Xu for this, otherwise I may not have been able to succeed so quickly."

Everyone absorbed the breath of Morning Star, especially the harvest this time was not small. Some monks who had followed the Mutual Aid Alliance for a long time felt that victory was in sight.

After hearing these remarks, many monks who came late frowned.

"A few fellow Taoists are almost successful, but what will we do if you leave? Is this mutual aid alliance going to be disbanded?"

"Yes, we just came yesterday. If all the fellow Taoists have left, what will we do in the future?"

Everyone estimated that the qualifications of these old people were almost consolidated, and Xu Zhenggang probably did so soon.

Thinking of this, many people became a little anxious.

Although the Mutual Aid Alliance was founded only a few days ago, people joined early and late. Some people left first, and those who followed began to worry.

Sure enough, this kind of thing will still happen.

Qin Cheng sat nearby, listening to everyone's discussion, and seemed to be watching the excitement.

If everyone joins at different times and the distribution is relatively even, it will lead to the condensed mark being condensed sooner or later, and some people will leave early.

"Haha, this is wrong. Can't we leave after we have gathered the teleportation mark?"

"Yes, everyone, we in the Mutual Aid Alliance are free to come and go. Could it be that since you came late, you can't let us leave first?"

When several old people heard this, they smiled and spoke.

Even though we all fight side by side, it is for the common good.

There is not much relationship between them, and it is impossible to delay their own safety for the sake of the monks who will follow.

"Then if you leave first, won't we become pawns to be used?" Someone was unhappy.

"Yes, after everyone leaves, our Mutual Aid Alliance's combat effectiveness is gone. The Morning Star Qi we received is not enough to condense the mark, so what's the use?"

"I can only blame you for coming late. How can you blame us?"

"Okay everyone, there is no need to argue about this, and there is no need to worry at all."
Chapter completed!