One, two, dozens of them!

In the smoke and dust, light spots appeared one by one, just like stars lit up the night sky. In the blink of an eye, thousands of star lights appeared.

"What is this method?" Yan Tuo narrowed his eyes. He felt that under the deep pit, as the light spot increased, a dangerous aura was constantly gathering.

"It's not the aura of stars, I have never seen Qin Cheng's methods." Han Jiuqian also frowned slightly.

Swallowing!

And in the eyes of everyone, these lights began to move, and they burst out with sounds of breaking through the air, surrounding the deep pit, like thousands of fireflies, surrounding the fire.

"It's a sword, a flying sword."

Someone exclaimed, and only then did everyone realize that each of the light spots was a long sword.

They circled and danced, stirring up the surrounding spiritual energy, and the smoke and dust completely dissipated.

A young man sat cross-legged and stayed quietly at the bottom of this deep pit.

"Qincheng, you."

Qin Cheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes as bright as stars.

His hair floated and slowly flew up. The thousands of flying swords, led by two divine weapons, formed circles of extremely sharp sword blade storms around him.

The two swords of Fire Dragon Xuanbing came out of the center of the storm and intersected the red and blue reflected by Qin Cheng's body, making it strange and unpredictable. Countless flying swords, like servants, kept wandering outside Qin Cheng's body, making sharp sounds.

Everyone's ears roared and their eyes were wide open.

This scene was extremely spectacular. Qin City was like a sword god. All the flying swords in the world were controlled by him and worshiped him.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Yan Tuo gritted his teeth secretly, and Han Jiuqian's heart was also pounding.

"Why, aren't you going to kill me? Are you scared now?"

Qin Cheng slowly opened his eyes, with a deep sense of disdain in his eyes.

"Fear? Hahaha, why don't we fear what we have when we take back our things? We are upright." Yan Tuo sneered when he heard this.

"That's right, use conspiracy and tricks to steal away what we are determined to win. You should be the one who is guilty and afraid of it." Han Jiuqian also shouted.

Only then did everyone understand the reason for this battle.

However, if Qin Cheng uses conspiracy to deceive them away, then Qin Cheng is indeed wrong first.

"I'll steal you? It's so ridiculous!"

When Qin Cheng heard this, he couldn't help laughing to the sky.

"You keep saying that I snatch your things? Is there a master of treasures in this flame palace?"

"As for conspiracy, what have you done along the way, ask yourself who is using ridiculous tricks."

"You came to snatch me, just because you think you are stronger than me, but I got the treasure, so I was so embarrassed and angry that I attacked me."

"Since you want to steal my treasure, why do you need to be so righteous? Or are you guilty and need to deceive yourself?"

Qin Cheng's ridicule was a pity for every sentence, hitting the soul, and made Yan Tuo and Han Jiuqian's faces flush instantly.

The treasure is already unowned, but they have long believed that it belongs to them, so Zhao Ding can rob, Zhang Junyi can take it, and Dong Tiancheng can rob it, but he can't do it in Qincheng.

This is also the reason for their anger, because they think Qin Cheng is not as good as them.

Everyone nodded secretly. Obviously, Qin Cheng's words were more convincing, but in the martial arts world, it was useless to occupy the truth, and in the end they had to speak with their fists.


Chapter completed!