Emitting aura fluctuations, Qin Cheng closed his eyes slightly, carefully observing the surroundings for a moment.

"Come out for me."

Opening his eyes suddenly, Qin Cheng let out a low snort, and shot out a few spiritual qi on the ground with one palm.

Suddenly, the dark green mist rolled around, like boiling water.

In the blink of an eye, the fog subsided a lot, and Qin Cheng cleared out a large area of space.

However, what made Qin Cheng frown slightly was that the Holy Maiden of the Concubine family and the others were really not around, and even Ye Zun and his beard were lost.

"Haha, little lady Su, we meet again."

At this moment, two figures walked out from the depths of the mist.

Both of them were dressed in black robes, one tall and one fat, and their appearance was very ugly, exuding the aura of the three grades of the transformation realm.

Looking at Su Wan, the two martial artists couldn't help but lick their lips.

"Where did you get the others?"

Su Wan said coldly.

"Hehe, the task assigned by the elder is to divide and kill you, and the others are naturally left to our other companions to kill." The tall and thin warrior smirked.

"It's just that I didn't expect that in addition to a Fang chick among you, this kid can also form formations, but you're really unlucky." The fat warrior looked at Qin Cheng with pity.

"What am I out of luck for?" Qin Cheng was stunned.

"Originally, our brothers only planned to deal with this woman, but unfortunately you were too close, so we had to pull over and deal with it together." The thin warrior licked his lips and said.

"This woman has killed too many good hands in my Fire Burning Sect, and the elder has an order to brutally torture her to death, since you are here, I have to torture you to death as well."

"Co-authoring, I'm buying one get one free." Qin Cheng sneered.

"No, you're just a scrap, we only have this woman in our eyes." The thin warrior said disdainfully.

"Qin Cheng, you seem to be despised." Su Wan covered her mouth and smiled, Qin Cheng shook her head helplessly.

"After the eldest brother kills that kid for a while, don't kill this woman first, hehehe..."

"Hehe, that's exactly what I mean." The tall and thin man touched his chin too.

"Boy, you are not our opponent, I suggest you help us deal with this woman, so that our brother can still give you a good time." The fat warrior pointed at Su Wan and said.

"You're so confident you can win?" Qin Cheng sneered.

"Of course, don't expect the concubine family to come to save you, if we set up this formation, you would have been separated far away, and they would not have had time." The tall and thin warrior pulled out a ghost-headed broadsword.

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The knife was black and the ghosts roared.

"We're going to catch you all this time." The fat warrior also pulled out a long sword from his back, full of cold.

"Wan'er, can you take a break and give me this accessory to try?"

Qin Cheng looked at Su Wan and smiled slightly, his eyes flashing with coldness.

These two people insulted Su Wan so unscrupulously, and he had to kill them.

Su Wan chuckled and took a step back.

"It's ridiculous, just by what kind of trick you want to do to save the beauty of heroes." The tall and thin martial artist sneered and pounced towards Qin Cheng.

"Look at the old man who slaughtered you with a knife, and then deal with that woman."

The tall and thin martial artist came to Qin Cheng in the blink of an eye, and the ghost head knife was raised and slashed down.

Qin Cheng sneered, jumped sideways, avoided the knife, and in mid-air, Qin Cheng's holy body technique worked out, black gold light erupted, and the golden fist smashed towards the thin and tall martial artist.

The tall and thin warrior hurriedly blocked it with a horizontal sword.

Bump.

The thud of metal rang out.

The tremendous power spread out, and the tall and thin warrior kept retreating, taking five steps before he stood still.

"The stinky boy has a lot of strength." His eyes flickered a few times, and his body pounced again.

This time, the tall and thin martial artist was still more than ten meters away from Qin City, and he suddenly slashed out a sword.

He shouted, and countless powerful ghosts flew out of the knife, letting out a miserable scream, and rushed straight to Qin City

Qin Cheng's face was inconvenient, and his body flew out suddenly, facing the powerful ghost.

"Zhou Tian's thirteenth slash, seventh slash."

With the bronze sword in his hand, Qin Cheng drank it, and the sword body conjured up countless sword rays, smashing all these ghost qi.

And Qin Cheng's momentum continued unabated, his body was like a javelin, rushing out of this biting ghost, coming to the tall martial artist, and blasting out with another punch.

"Fist of the Saints!"

The golden fist, wrapped in endless might, went straight to the chest of the thin and tall warrior.

The warrior's face changed, and he blocked it again.

The golden fist did not dodge, and slammed into it fiercely.

A loud sound roared abruptly.

The slender martial artist's pupils constricted, and he looked at the artifact of transformation.

I only heard a clicking sound, and the ghost-headed broadsword actually broke violently.

Qin Cheng's fist rushed through in an instant, smashing into his chest.

The body of the tall and thin warrior was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down and shattering a few trees before falling to the ground.

Blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his face was filled with horror.

"You're just a product of the realm, you have such power!"

Originally, he had never taken Qin Cheng in his eyes, but he didn't want Qin Cheng to show strength no less than Su Wan.

"We're going to kick the stubble now." The tall and thin warrior took a pill and gritted his teeth.

"Big brother, are you alright?" The fat warrior asked from the side.

He had been on guard against Su Wan just now, so he didn't make a move.

But seeing Qin Cheng's performance, he was also a little frightened.

"Our brothers have to show their real skills."

The tall and thin warrior snorted.

"You two come along." Qin Cheng hooked his finger at the two of them.

"Arrogance." The fat martial artist snorted coldly, and then he saw that Su Wan slowly took a few steps back.

"You're really not going to make a move?"

"Since Brother Qin Cheng said that he would do it himself, I naturally won't be disappointed." Su Wan said lightly.

"Let's go together." The tall and thin warrior regained some of his breath, and his eyes were grim.

Suddenly, the two of them flew out suddenly, one left and one right, and went straight to Qincheng.

Qin Cheng stood still, and the Dragon Tiger Overlord Body and the Flame Demon Body erupted at the same time.

A dragon and tiger phantom appeared behind him, and Qin Cheng's three major alchemy techniques were used together, with the body of 100,000 refinements, the body was comparable to that of gods and demons.

The fat and thin warriors rushed over, but Qin Cheng did not dodge or dodge, and directly used his body strength to contend with them.

"Nether Flame Palm." The thin warrior had no weapons, and directly slapped a palm, and the flames were sensitive, and he directly hit Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng smiled disdainfully, and the flame of the flame demon body burned, and the flame was dissolved.

Qin Cheng suddenly flew up and kicked the thin warrior away again.

At the same time, the long knife of the fat warrior slashed down on Qin Cheng's back.

While!

The sound of gold and iron intersecting erupted, and a string of sparks emerged from Qin Cheng's back.

The fat warrior's hands were numb, and he was a little demented for a moment, and Qin Cheng's skin was as hard as steel.

Qin Cheng sneered and turned his head, and punched out, smashing the fat warrior's long sword as well, and then under the huge shock, the fat warrior also flew out upside down.

In the blink of an eye, these two Transformation Realm third-grade powerhouses were all seriously injured and fell to the ground.

The fat and thin warrior stood up, and there was no longer any relaxation in his eyes, only gloom.

"I've got a trick." The tall and thin warrior said in a hoarse voice.

"Well, or we'll all die." The fat warrior also had a solemn face.