Although his cultivation level is higher than that of Qincheng, he has the advantage of forming swords, and his sword skills are extremely powerful.

Qin Cheng broke his sword formation with bare hands, conquered his flying sword, and even killed him.

"The sword technique and the Nanke sword are rare in the world. There is no reason for this person to understand this. Apart from me, the only one who is proficient in this sword technique and sword formation..."

It seems that when people look back, they will suddenly become transparent and intelligent. Before they die, Zhao Yu also instantly figured out the key.

He widened his eyes and pointed at Qin Cheng in disbelief.

He figured everything out, and there was only one person who could break the sword blade storm in an instant and master the Nan Ke sword.

And he was so brave that he ran to the Inquiry Sect Tribulation Prison.

"Qin, Qin..."

Zhao Yu made a hoarse voice and stared at Qin Cheng.

Previously, he had blackmailed him with sword techniques, sword techniques, and eighth-grade elixirs. He regarded him as a junior who could be bullied at will. He actually ended his life with his own hands more than a month later.

Zhao Yu wanted to roar very much and expose Qin Cheng's name to everyone, but with the sudden stirring of the long sword in Qin Cheng's hand.

He died instantly, and died with endless reluctance and regret.

In the back mountain, as Zhao Yu fell to the ground and died, there was a moment of silence.

Everyone was shocked and incredible.

As the most powerful core elder in the Houshan dungeon, Zhao Yu was defeated by an unknown young man with all his skills, and seemed to have no power to fight back.

"Zhao Haotian, who is this kid?" Changchun Hou was a little surprised. Qin Cheng's decisiveness, ruthlessness and strength were far beyond his age.

"I don't know either, I just know that he is here to save his friend." Zhao Haotian sighed.

"Don't hide it from us. This kid is full of your ancient body refining skills. This technique is extremely rare in the upper world. Do you think it was not what you taught?" The old man from Black Mist hummed.

"If I tell you that he is using his energy means now just to hide his identity and not reveal his true strength, what do you think?"

Zhao Haotian's words made the three old men of Black Mist feel a little silent.

At this time, Qin Cheng's figure left a deep impression on them.

"Elder Zhao is dead, run away quickly."

"Even Zhao Yu is not an opponent, why are we still resisting?"

As Zhao Yu died and died, the minds of the people in the Inquiry Sect also collapsed. Regardless of the roars of the elders in the air, they fled in all directions.

However, they didn't know that the surrounding formations were closed and they could not escape at all.

Zhao Haotian and others were also excited and showed their power. The Fire Dragon Heavenly Death was trembling constantly.

"It's better to run away."

The elder who controlled the dragon-patterned sword was also panicked. His cultivation was not as good as Zhao Yu, so it was naturally even more difficult to control the dragon-patterned sword.

When Qin Cheng turned around and looked at him, his eyes made his mind tremble. Even Elder Zhao was dead, so why did he resist?

Suddenly, he suddenly pulled away the aura of the dragon-patterned sword, and then rushed towards the distance with the sword.

Even if others cannot break out of this formation, if you have these ninth-grade spiritual weapons, you may not be able to break out of the formation.

"asshole!"

"Come back soon."

When he left, he suffered the rest of the elders who were still struggling to support him.

They were already at a disadvantage, and now they have less power as divine weapons, and were soon killed by Zhao Haotian and others.

The old man from Black Mist was particularly happy. He laughed and grabbed the seriously injured elders in his hand into the fog. Amid the sound of sizzling corrosiveness, the elders instantly turned into dead bones and were thrown out.


Chapter completed!