In Longke's view, Qin Cheng was seriously injured again and was almost dead under this kind of attack.

After Qin Cheng died, it was his turn next.

As for what Qin Cheng said before, the body's explosion and blood spraying was just moving the body, it was too ridiculous, and Longke didn't believe it at all.

Bang! Bang!

But then, strangely, Longke did not hear the sound of Qin Cheng being crushed or the wind blade torn apart, but instead two muffled sounds like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, there was no sound.

What's going on?

Longko opened his eyes in surprise, then his face was full of disbelief and his mouth almost fell to the ground.

I saw it in the air.

The two figures were now sliding towards the ground like broken sandbags. Along the way, blood kept rushing out of the two bodies, making it seem like a bloody rain in the sky.

But none of these two figures who were seriously injured were Qin Cheng, but the Three-Eyed Cultivator and his accomplices.

The three-eyed monks were bombarded away. Who did the move?

Longke looked up again and suddenly noticed that Qincheng was floating in the air at this time, with golden light covering his whole body, like a god of war.

His arms kept waving, and the golden fist light flew to both sides like raindrops, constantly hitting the three-eyed monks flying backwards, causing their bodies to tremble and spew out more blood.

With the current power of Qin Cheng's Taoist body and the divine orifices are all opened, even if the saint's fist that has not been used for a long time, these two guys cannot resist it.

"We give in and surrender."

With a loud bang, Qin Cheng finally stopped. The three-eyed monk screamed and roared, and blood was sprayed in his mouth like a fountain, for fear of being too late.

He looked at Qin Cheng in great fear, his head still a little dizzy at this time.

He had no idea why Qin Cheng, who had been seriously injured before, could appear in front of him like a ghost, and the punch was almost broken by his bones.

However, what made the three-eyed monk collapse even more was that his companion did not make any sound. After seeing it, he was so shocked that the short monk was knocked unconscious by Qin Cheng.

In this way, this person cannot admit defeat. Wouldn't his surrender be recognized by Elder Qu?

The scene was also in an uproar.

The sudden change in the situation in the ring was a sudden reversal of the victory and defeat, beyond everyone's expectations.

No one expected that Qin Cheng, who seemed to be seriously injured, just two extremely simple flashing fists and knocked away the three-eyed monks who had the advantage before, and instead caused them to surrender seriously.

"What kind of trick is this Jiuzhou Sword God? Why didn't I understand?"

"Yes, isn't he a monk who relies on the power of the puppet? Why does he feel that his Taoist body is very strong?"

"Can it be that manipulating the puppet is just his disguise, and in fact, what is really powerful about this person is the power of the Tao body?"

"This waste of Sanmu has caused me to suppress the wrong treasure. This time I will pay a lot of money."

"But this Jiuzhou Sword God is also strange. He is so arrogant when he named him Sword God. As a result, he was a puppet first, followed by a powerful Taoist body, which has nothing to do with the fairy sword."

The cultivators outside the ring were talking, and in the bloody ring, they had no intention of wasting time on the final attack. After Qin Cheng fell, he stood on the edge of the ring.

"Longko, you're not seriously in health."

Qin Cheng said to Longke, who had not yet come to his senses.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, did we win? I'm not dreaming after being killed."


Chapter completed!