From the woman's sword to the destruction of the opponent, the murdered monk did not even have a chance to react.

If it were to stand there, it would definitely be the same as this person.

At this time, Longkecai's brain roared and recalled what Qin Cheng said.

"I advise you to surrender immediately after you come to power, otherwise when the opponent's fairy sword is unsheathed, you will not even have the chance to admit defeat."

The feeling of fear, fear, and escaping from death filled Longke's whole body.

At this time, Longke was breathing heavily, and had no intention of caring about the admiration that other monks in the hall cast to him.

He realized that if he hadn't finally chosen to believe Qin Cheng, he would have died without a place to bury him.

However, Qin Cheng never fought with this woman, and the woman hid her appearance again. How did Qin Cheng know all this?

All day long, Longko was restless and couldn't figure it out.

So as soon as I saw Qincheng tonight, Longke couldn't wait to come over.

"Fellow Daoist Sword God, I wonder if you can tell me how you know the strength of that woman?" Longko said carefully.

This cold woman had also appeared in a bloody show before, and her performance was only just right, but Qin Cheng was sure that the other party would kill someone when he used his sword. This is what Longke couldn't understand the most.

"You want to know why?"

Qin Cheng glanced at Longke. Of course, he saw through the eyes of the Heavenly Ming that the woman's fairy sword had accumulated a huge amount of spiritual energy, and she could burst out at any time and make a judgment.

He ran to the bloody beating and gathered such power in the sword. It was obvious that the woman was not brought here to play.

The biggest possibility is to try the power geometry of this sword.

This is also a major purpose for many monks who came to the bloody battle.

After all, only in the fight between life and death can we see the true power of some of our own means.

Therefore, in this case, unless the woman does not draw the sword, drawing the sword will definitely release the spiritual energy.

However, Qin Cheng could not tell Longke about this reason.

"This is simple. I know her fairy sword. When the area inside is accumulated, the color of the hilt will become deeper." Qin Cheng said casually.

"You know her fairy sword, that's that simple?"

Longko was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly became strange.

You should know that since yesterday, Longke could have guessed countless possibilities in his mind, and Qin Cheng's identity has become extremely tall and mysterious.

However, Qin Cheng's answer surprised him a little, even disappointed.

It turned out that I only recognized the fairy sword and had accurate speculation.

"Of course, otherwise what else can it be? Am I a hidden powerful man with Ershen?" Qin Cheng said lightly.

"That's right."

Longko scratched his head and grinned, and his mood became much more relaxed.

Yes, like himself, Qin Cheng was a cultivator who had died in the Tribulation Realm, and when he fought before, he relied on the power of a puppet.

Maybe Qin Cheng's strength is not as strong as himself.

He was thinking about something on this day, how could he suspect that there was a hidden master in Qincheng?

After thinking about this, Longke also relaxed a lot and returned to the previous state of laughing and joking with Qin Cheng.

Of course, his attitude towards Qin Cheng was much better at this time. After all, no matter what, Qin Cheng saved his life.

"Fellow Daoist Sword God, I'll remind you that you'd better be careful these days. A strong man has set his sights on you, so don't leave the Shadow City easily, at least don't leave before the Heavenly Cong is opened."

Relaxed, Longke sat next to Qincheng, sending a mysterious voice.


Chapter completed!