"That's not. In short, that thing is expensive and of poor quality. Your spirit stone is better to sell something else." Qincheng decided to cut the railway line.

"Okay." Seeing Qin Cheng's tone of seriousness, Qin Xue shook her head and said.

"Also, do you want to earn more spirit stones tonight?"

"Of course I think about it, Selangor is too poor, and I always think about how to make money."

"That's good. Now come to the bloody bet. After a while, you will be sure to make a lot of money."

"Really and false? Don't fool me. I heard that there are many tricks in the bloody striking. Some people are not lucky and they have to lose tens of millions of spirit stones in one night. It's not easy for me to save some spirit stones." Qin Xue hesitated.

On the ring, anything can happen.

Even if she is a second-defeated monk, she may not have the ability to judge the outcome of each monk. In addition, Xuezhou is poor, if she loses, she will feel distressed for a long time, so Qin Xue has never been to the bloody strike.

"If you don't believe it, forget it, have I lied to you?" Qin Cheng said.

"I believe in you, then I'll go there now."

Seeing that Qin Cheng was sure of it, Qin Xue gritted her teeth.

Qin Cheng has always been very reliable in doing things. Although the bloody raid itself is a bit risky, Qin Cheng should be sure to say this.

After the voice transmission was over, Qin Cheng and Duobao were separated.

The Taoist Duobao did not participate in the competition and went to the audience area, while Qincheng walked forward along the corridor.

After a while, Deacon Liu, who had received himself before, walked over with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please come here."

It was the same hall as before, and there were more than 20 people waiting in it this time.

Qin Cheng glanced at him and found that most of them were unfamiliar, but the cold-looking woman and the tall and powerful Longko were still there.

"Brother Sword God, thank you for your advice yesterday."

Seeing Qin Cheng, Longke's eyes flashed with complexity, and he quickly got up and bowed.

"Suburs yesterday?"

He raised his eyebrows and thought of his words to Longke yesterday, Qin Cheng sat down and said.

"Um."

Longke was a little embarrassed and looked at the cold woman with lingering fear.

Last night, he hesitated for a while, but he finally surrendered as soon as he got on the ring.

This cowardly behavior naturally caused ridicule and cheering from many viewers.

Even the Shadow Palace is dissatisfied with this kind of thing.

Because according to the rules, if the monks have not yet fought, they will surrender immediately, and the previous bets of the audience would be invalidated.

It means that Longko wasted time in Shadow Palace.

When he was knocked off the stage, Longke's expression was a little uneasy. When he returned to the hall, he was also sarcastic by several familiar monks.

Even at this time, he was a little suspicious whether Qin Cheng was deliberately trying to make him embarrassed.

Until next, because the battle failed, the Shadow Palace arranged another opponent for the woman to take the stage.

When the woman drew her sword at the beginning of the battle, she saw that the woman drew her sword with thousands of golden lights and sharp sword lights directly cut her opponent into flesh mud, and her soul was crushed.

Not only was the bloody storm silent, but the cultivators in the hall stared straight and their spines were chilling.

Instant kill, this woman, who looked ordinary, was unsheathed and killed her opponent directly.

Everyone couldn't believe that the strength this woman showed was too sharp.

Longko was even more scared and his knees weakened, and he collapsed to the ground, almost urinating.

The cultivator who appeared for him was equal to his strength, even if he was a little weaker, it was not much different.


Chapter completed!