Qin Cheng's words made the monks who were listening in the hall tremble in their hearts.

Some monks who were ready to move frowned slightly.

They felt that Qin Cheng was threatening everyone, but neither his voice nor his expression was extremely dull, without the intention of terrorizing others.

It's like stating something that should be like this.

After saying this, Qin Cheng turned around and walked to the edge of the arena, looked at the teleportation array opposite, and began to quietly wait for his opponent.

"This kid is really arrogant. Did he forget that he is fighting against two?"

In a temple, a monk snorted coldly after hearing this.

"Fellow Taoist, don't forget, his two battles before were actually one-on-two." An old man touched his chin and said.

"But this guy accidentally started a bloody battle. He probably isn't that strong, so he has a great chance of killing him."

"Do you think the Lu brothers are weak?"

"It's not that weak, it's because these two people are big and brainless. If I were to stand, I would never be beaten."

"Anyway, if the reward is not big enough, I will not risk losing my life to the ring."

In several temples, there were many cultivators talking, and all kinds of voices kept ringing.

With a loud bang, several monks of the Shadow Palace pushed open the gates of several halls at this time.

"Friends of Daoism, the bloody battle has started. Because the battle is extremely cruel, I will not treat you badly. What is here is the reward for participating in the battle."

The monk from the Shadow Palace spoke, then slapped the storage bag.

Various treasures flew out of the table in front of him in an instant.

The treasure light instantly lit up the palace, and endless spiritual energy spread all over the world.

"My God, the ninth-grade fairy grass!"

"That's an ancient immortal pill, and there are also a fourth-grade immortal weapon!"

When many monks in the hall saw these treasures, their eyes lit up instantly, and they were shocked and dizzy.

These rewards, combined with the original reward and the benefits of participating bets, are not inferior to one chance for the monks who have passed through the Tribulation Realm.

"As long as you are interested in climbing the deadly fighting arena and fighting to win. You can choose any treasure here or three, depending on the value."

Seeing everyone's reaction, the monk was quite satisfied and said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist said this seriously?"

"I have always been fair in my Shadow Hall and never tell lies."

"Okay, then we'll come to this battle."

Before the cultivators made up their minds, two monks later jumped to the front.

Both of them were wearing Taoist robes and looked like fairy-like dress.

"Haha, since you fellow Taoists promised it, we are not polite."

The two Taoists flew to the front of the monks in the Shadow Palace with smiles on their faces as if they were winning the grand prize.

"We two should be qualified." One of the white-bearded Taoist asked.

"Of course, please wait."

The monk in the Shadow Palace bowed and left.

When seeing the two, many monks' expressions changed slightly.

Although these two men looked like Taoist bone fairy style, they were actually regular visitors to the bloody beatings, and their methods were extremely cruel, which was much higher than the Lu brothers.

"I regret it, let these two men take the lead."

"But these two Taoists have a slim body and are good at various far-range attack methods. If you think about it carefully, this is the existence of truly restraining the Jiuzhou Sword God."

"So that's it, no wonder the two of them are so happy."


Chapter completed!