"It's bad, this Longcheng won't be killed by Qiu Zuo in turn, right?" Yan Feng said with chattering teeth.

Before the battle, everyone was full of confidence and believed that Long Cheng would gain the upper hand without any surprise.

But reality slapped everyone on the cheek.

"Impossible, even if there is no back-up move, His Highness Long still has other means. Don't forget what he used in the underground palace. This person will definitely die." The leader of Puyun said through gritted teeth.

Among the people present, if we want to say who hates Qin Cheng the most and wants him to die the most, I am afraid that the Bo Yun Sect will definitely be ranked first.

After all, not only did they betray Qin Cheng and become the people Qin Cheng said he wanted to take off their heads, but they also had their souls crushed by Qin Cheng, which was equivalent to losing half their lives.

"A monk not only has the power of Taoism, but also has spells and treasures." The ancestor of the Chen family also cheered.

"Have you not seen that the elders of the Jiao tribe are not nervous at all?"

Indeed, so far, most of the people who have been in mood swings because of Longcheng's mistake are the monks from Mingzhou and Shenmuzhou, but the elders of the Jiao clan are all calm and composed.

Obviously, they have confidence in their hearts.

"You actually made me bleed."

After landing on the ground, Long Cheng touched the bright red color at the corner of his mouth, and his pupils changed for a while.

Facing a person who was in the realm of transcending tribulation, a human monk whom he despised, he actually lost in the aspect of Taoism in which he was most confident, and a complete defeat!?

roar!

Long Cheng roared and suddenly raised his arms.

This time, the void around him trembled, and then black dragons burst out of the void.

These dozens of dragons also made roaring sounds, and then pounced fiercely towards Qin Cheng, who was rushing towards him.

"To deal with these dragons, it's best to use dragon dance, but it's a pity."

Qin Cheng shook his head. If he performed the Dragon Dance here, his identity would obviously be exposed.

Moreover, I also want to see how many benefits there will be in other aspects after the improvement of King Qin's body.

He put away the bronze sword in his hand and took out the Yueyang Sword directly.

"Seven Killing Sword Jue!"

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant, Qin Cheng slashed out dozens of sword lights in succession.

Every ray of the sword was like a sickle of death. Wherever it passed, these dragons were cut into two pieces.

However, the power of Long Cheng's technique does not lie in the sharpness of the dragons, but in their sheer number.

On the ground, as Long Cheng continued to circulate his spiritual energy, more dragons appeared and rushed toward Qin City in dense numbers.

This scene is extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Qin Cheng was like a small boat in a violent storm, but surrounded by hundreds of dragons whose bodies were dozens of times larger than him.

Qin Cheng was not in a hurry, and while retreating upward, the Yueyang Sword continued to shine.

At the same time as the Seven Killing Swordsmanship was struck, a stream of spiritual energy was transformed into dense blood energy.

Blood Abyss Palm!

The magic power that had not been used for a long time was also used at this moment.

The huge palm print appeared like a mountain, and everything it passed was flattened and destroyed.

"The dragon suppresses the prison!"

Seeing the dragons he had transformed into die at a rate of dozens and dozens, Long Cheng also narrowed his eyes.

His hands suddenly joined together and made a downward gesture.

Suddenly, the body of the remaining dragon suddenly exploded, and the black energy spread to the left and right sides, and then like two giant palms, they suddenly closed towards Qin Cheng.

"drink!"

In response, Qin Cheng did not use any magic, but opened his arms.

There was a roar, and just relying on his hands blocked the closing of these two giant palms.

Even during the struggle, the two giant palms were pressed back continuously.

Finally, there was a roar.

The giant black palm that the dragon transformed into shattered into pieces.

"Long Cheng is missing."

The first time he defeated the countermeasures, Qin Cheng captured Long Cheng who had disappeared on the ground.

Then he raised his head and saw a bright brilliance falling towards him.

"Sword falls!"

The breath of Xuan Gong!

Seeing the giant sword stabbing him like a meteor, Qin Cheng's heart suddenly moved.

This Longcheng obviously used Xingzun's methods.

Long Cheng's moves are very fast, and each move has its own purpose, and they are all linked together.

This airtight method is completely different from some of the battles he has experienced before.

Is this the top talent in Kyushu Continent?

But this also made Qin Cheng feel even more excited.

The more difficult the opponent is, the more interesting it will be after defeating it, right?

"Rock Gathering Technique!"

In response, Qin Cheng also shot his head towards the sky.

On the earth, countless earth essences soared like insects.

Above Qin Cheng's head, countless rocks condensed and turned into a huge arm.

After this arm was born, it was like a grasp, grabbing directly towards the falling shadow of the giant sword.

Click, click, click!

The sharp sword blade quickly pierced the skin of the stone palm and continued to penetrate downwards.

In the end, the astonishing momentum penetrated the stone arm, like a thunderous thunder falling, directly piercing through Qincheng.

"Is this son dead?"

Seeing this scene, many monks outside the island were happy.

"No, it's the insect technique that I used before."

But soon, these monks became depressed.

Because Qin Cheng's body was scattered in all directions, there was no blood splashing, and the figure quickly turned into countless black spots.

"Do you think I can't find your hiding place?"

Just when Qin Cheng used the Nether Submersion Technique and appeared in mid-air on one side, a cold voice sounded behind him.

"What?"

Qin Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't expect Long Cheng to follow him here.

"I am the prince of the Jiao clan, and my methods are far more powerful than you imagine."

After crushing a dimmed dragon ball in his hand, Long Cheng had a fairy sword flashing with cold light in his hand.

"die!"

Long Cheng held the sword in one hand and stabbed Qin Cheng in the back.

Qin Cheng really didn't expect that Long Cheng would be able to detect the location of his secretive technique.

This is also the first time that someone has directly discovered his whereabouts since he used the Submersion Technique.

Is this part of his plan?

At this moment, Qin Cheng also turned around and slashed at Long Cheng's shoulder with the Yueyang Sword.

At such a close distance, if you take a step back, you will be slightly injured.

The best thing to do is to fight head-on.

You cut my back, I'll cut off your arm.

"Haha, come on then!"

Long Cheng laughed loudly and did not hide.

The immortal weapons in both hands fell on each other at the same time.

"Your Highness is so calculating!"

At this moment, the white-haired elder's eyes were filled with excitement.

"Your Highness must be wearing the protective armor given by His Majesty Emperor Jiao." Elder Qiu said with a thought in his heart.

"That's right, that is a fifth-grade immortal armor. Although it is not as good as the top-grade immortal armor that our clan lost, it is not something that a fourth-grade immortal weapon can deal with." The white-haired elder smiled slightly.

Back then, the Jiao tribe had a more precious armor, but unfortunately it was lost in the end, but not many people knew about it.
Chapter completed!