Qin Chengming continued to wait, he really wanted to find an opponent to fight, otherwise his hands would be a little itchy just by staying like this.

The first round was quickly over, and thirty-two people screened out sixteen people, and these sixteen people continued to be drawn, Qin Chengming heard it clearly this time: The third battle: Liu Yi vs. Guilty Desert.

Qin Chengming immediately looked at a man, this man was Liu Yi, because he had already tried once before, so Qin Chengming knew his name.

In the previous competition, this Liu Yi was extremely quick to kill a disciple of the Necromantic Hall, he was very decisive on the spot, and his attack was extremely ruthless, Qin Chengming remembered his name at that time.

At the same time, Qin Chengming also knew that this Liu Yi was a disciple of Hehuan Hall, and his cultivation was in the late stage of the Yudan, and among all the people in this competition, he could be regarded as the one with the highest cultivation.

The first two rounds passed quickly, and there were winners and losers, needless to say.

In the third round, Qin Chengming was still in the lead, standing in the ring, something interesting happened to him, this male cultivator of the Hehuan Sect named Liu Yi actually had the courage to come on stage.

Watching Liu Yi walk to the opposite side, Qin Chengming's silver hair was windless and fluttered towards the back.

In Qin Chengming's eyes, the gray-black color of the necromantic spiritual power was like a needle prick, shooting directly into the eyes of Liu Yi who was directly opposite.

And Liu Yi, in the face of Qin Chengming's fierce eyes, he couldn't help blinking, and then, when he was about to fight back viciously, he found that Sinmo, who was his opponent, no longer looked at his eyes.

Qin Chengming's eyes were fixed on the ground, he was waiting for the bell to ring for the start of the war.

"Knock ......"

When the referee in charge of the qualifying match rang the bell, the straight-seeking sword in Qin Chengming's hand had been pulled out, and Qin Chengming shouted softly in his heart: The first form of the necromantic sword technique: the roar of death.

Endless black fog and piercing screams filled this space, Qin Chengming was in the black fog, showing a cruel smile, since he got into the ring, he didn't want to spare this Liu Yi's life.

Therefore, Qin Chengming was in the black mist, and he did not hesitate to perform the second form of the Necromantic Sword Technique: Death Dance!

More than thirty black sword tips appeared in front of Qin Chengming, but they didn't bring a trace of sound.

Qin Chengming's gaze, through the black mist, looked at Liu Yi opposite, his gaze was fixed on Liu Yi's eyebrows and heart. Three places in Dantian.

Although Liu Yi was still in place, he was not inactive, he knew that the Necromantic Hall who was fighting against him was probably the most ferocious and powerful one in this primordial competition.

So as soon as he came on the field, he didn't attack, but more than twenty female phantoms emerged from the dantian, and more than ten of these women's phantoms were all cultivation fluctuations in the Dan period.

The remaining six or seven female phantoms were just fluctuations in the cultivation of the foundation building period.

And there is a black soul phantom among them, but I can't tell whether it is a man or a woman, this black soul phantom is a little broken and incomplete, but its cultivation fluctuates, and it is a fluctuation in the Jindan period!

With Liu Yi's summoning, all the soul phantoms surrounded him, forming a tight protection, and at this time, Qin Chengming's death dance came as scheduled!

Qin Chengming didn't play tricks, he directly divided the black sword tips produced by the more than thirty death dances into three waves, and rushed straight towards Liu Yi's eyebrows, chest, and dantian respectively.

The reason why he did this was because Qin Chengming believed that the attack power of the Necromantic Sword Technique was almost invincible at the same level, and he was confident that he could kill this Liu Yi with one move.

When more than thirty sword tips broke through the black mist and appeared directly in front of Liu Yi, even Liu Yi, who was prepared, had a great change in complexion.

He immediately commanded the female phantoms around his body, making these soul phantoms simply not want to die, and they all collided with the tip of the sword that Qin Chengming had condensed into the death dance.

呲呲呲......

Countless female phantoms attacked one after another, although the more than thirty sword tips shot by Qin Chengming were barely resisted, but they were still inevitably killed by Qin Chengming's blow, and they were scattered into a flying soul power, and finally disappeared in the air.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer female phantoms in front of Liu Yi, Qin Chengming had a sneer on his face, all of this was expected by him, and there was no variable.

Just when there were still six soul phantoms left around Liu Yi's body, this Liu Yi looked at the black soul phantom, and a trace of heartache flashed on his face.

He had never used the black soul phantom, but at this time, he could not continue to hide, and with a wave of his right hand, the soul phantom immediately rushed forward.

As soon as this soul phantom stepped forward to attack, Qin Chengming immediately saw its appearance clearly.

This is a half-human, half-beast, neither male nor female soul phantom, it seems to be just a half-finished product, only the upper body is complete, and the lower body is still a flying black mist, vague.

At this time, this black soul phantom rushed forward, opened its big mouth, and swallowed all the sword tips displayed by Qin Chengming's Death Dance in one gulp, and Qin Chengming suddenly lost contact with these sword tips......

Qin Chengming was also surprised in his heart, but he didn't panic in the slightest, a necromantic sword qi flew out from his right hand, and the Xunzhi Sword in his left hand had already emitted a strong humming sound.

Liu Yi faced Qin Chengming's one-shot necromantic sword qi, and the long sword in his right hand quickly swung to block, scattering this necromantic sword qi.

At this time, Liu Yi took the time to take another look at the guilty desert who was fighting against him, and Liu Yi's already blue face was as black as the bottom of a pot......

The straight-seeking sword that Qin Chengming was holding in his right hand was like a swimming dragon at this time, and its swing and struggle were extremely strong, and Qin Chengming had to use all his strength to hold it.

The degree of struggle of this straight-seeking sword was much stronger than the mid-grade magic weapon black sword that Qin Chengming had used before, which Qin Chengming had already discovered.

Qin Chengming's eyes flashed at this time, and he began to look forward to it: Could it be that the third form of the Necromantic Sword Technique, the power that can be exerted by entering death and birth, is even related to the grade of the handheld magic weapon......

Finally, the Xunzhi Sword no longer tried to break free of Qin Chengming's right hand, and the tip of the Xunzhi Sword began to contain a trace of black light that made people's hearts chill.

This black light spread rapidly, enveloping Qin Chengming's entire person, and Qin Chengming suddenly turned into a giant sword more than two meters high.

This time, the giant sword that Qin Chengming turned into was much bigger than the previous few times when he used the 'Death and Birth' move in the Underground Demon Desire City.

Opposite Qin Chengming, Liu Yi's exhaled breath was no longer hot, all that came out of his mouth was a rich cold air, and he finally knew that he shouldn't have been, he shouldn't have gone to the ring to fight against Sin Mo.

At this time, Liu Yi beckoned to the five female phantoms around his body and grabbed his own body.

Then, the female phantoms suddenly trembled violently, and their size rapidly decreased, as if burning.

At the same time, the five female phantoms burst out with extreme thrust, driving Liu Yi's body and about to escape from the ring.

At this time, Qin Chengming was already incarnated as a black giant sword, if Liu Yi escaped, wouldn't Qin Chengming waste time and energy in vain, and maybe he would be laughed at.

Qin Chengming wouldn't let this kind of thing happen, so Qin Chengming shouted four words in his heart: Blood Swallow Escape Method!

This time, when he used the Blood Swallow Escape Method, Qin Chengming no longer turned into a phantom, but the giant sword of his own body immediately blurred.

When everyone saw the black giant sword again, the tip of this giant sword had already passed through the center of Liu Yi's eyebrows, directly splitting Liu Yi's head in half.

Even in the last moments of Liu Yi's life, Liu Yi failed to escape from the ring.

The black sword that Qin Chengming embodied slowly dissipated, and Qin Chengming grabbed it with his right hand, and the necromantic spiritual power rolled back wildly.

The violent force made Qin Chengming directly suck Liu Yi's corpse into his hand, and Qin Chengming's eyes did not look at Liu Yi's corpse in his hand, but swept around.

At the same time, Qin Chengming's right hand had already filled the entire palm with dead spiritual power, and Qin Chengming glanced at everyone while grabbing it angrily with his right hand......

When Qin Chengming's right hand was raised, a bloody vertebrae, showing a naturally curved shape, was carried by Qin Chengming in his hand.

At this time, the referee spoke: "In this battle, the crime is not won, and the next opponent will go to the ring." ”

Qin Chengming heard this, and then threw the spine in his hand on the ground, and then slowly walked off the ring.

After Qin Chengming walked far away and sat down in his original seat completely, the two demon cultivators who were named walked into the ring tremblingly and started their battle.

Soon, the top eight were decided.

Qin Chengming was naturally within these eight, and then, the referee drew the opponent again, and Qin Chengming saw his battle information: "The second battle, Sin Desert, against Liu Guyu." ”

Qin Chengming immediately looked at the male monk of the Necronomisam Hall named Liu Guyu, this monk saw the gaze of the guilty indifference, he fidgeted, clenched his fists with both hands, and shook again and again, Qin Chengming saw that he was so cowardly, so he withdrew his cold gaze.

This demon cultivator named Liu Guyu was already drenched in cold sweat, and he finally waited until the first battle was over, and immediately shouted the word admit defeat to the referee.

Qin Chengming sat upright in his seat all the time, not even moving.

Qin Chengming thought in his heart: In this seat next, he will sit in the first place in the end, it seems that there is no problem.

Sure enough, in the next four into two, the people who fought against Qin Chengming still admitted defeat.

And when the final battle came, Qin Chengming's opponent was a late-stage monk of the Necronomicon Hall.

He sat in the distance and glanced at Qin Chengming from a distance, there was no fear in his eyes, but he still shouted three words in his mouth: "I admit defeat." ”

Qin Chengming stood up and walked into the ring with an expressionless face.

As soon as he stepped into the ring, Qin Chengming immediately felt that at least four or five powerful divine senses were scanning Qin Chengming's body without concealment.

Qin Chengming could vaguely guess that the masters of these divine senses should be those seniors who broke the delusional period.

Qin Chengming's heart moved, and the illusionary demonic qi wrapped the dantian so tightly that no one could see through Qin Chengming's dantian.