Bang bang bang!

Qin Cheng shot five arrows in a row, and the remaining five remnant souls in front of Zhao Youtian were all killed.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone's scalps were numb and unbelievable.

All over the world, it is rumored that Qin Cheng, who has lost his aura, has been reduced to a waste, but if Qin Cheng's performance today can still be called a waste, then the others will simply be killed by a head.

"It's not a tactic he's used before."

On the viewing platform, the muscles of the Feng family's cheeks twitched, and he stared at Qin Cheng suspended in the air.

Qin Cheng and Fengyuntian battled, he was a witness, and he saw Qin Cheng's original methods clearly.

"This is not energy, strength is not so powerful." The head of the Cao family also said in a low voice.

"That's right, this is Yuanqi, it was the former Zhao family's ......"

Speaking of this, the head of the Feng family thought of something, and immediately shut up, and the head of the Cao family also had shocked eyes, and the two glanced at each other.

"Don't worry about me, the Zhao family has been reduced to history, and my Dong family will not worry about the dead. The two of you were once servants of the Zhao family, and I want to ask you, this method is the same person. ”

The head of the Dong family suddenly opened his mouth and looked at the two of them, as if he had seen through their thoughts.

"It's the ancient alchemist's method, but it's not that person. At least I haven't seen it. The Feng family master pondered for a moment and gritted his teeth. He also thought about lying and deliberately attracted the attention of the Dong family.

But that person's shocking cultivation was revealed, and there were too many witnesses, if he deliberately framed Qin Cheng, he would definitely be exposed, and this move was not worth it.

"Ancient refiners still have inheritance in some ancient sects, I heard that this Qin City has been to a certain secret realm and obtained the inheritance of refiners." When the head of the Su family heard this, he said abruptly.

"This kid is really shit luck, this kind of thing can be bumped into by him." The Wind Family Master snorted.

"Then Zhao Youtian, if there is no other means, I am afraid that he will lose." The words of the head of the Dong family brought everyone's attention back to the ring again.

Zhao Youtian was sweating a lot on his forehead, watching the remnants of his souls dissipate one by one, and Qin Cheng in the sky, like a never-tiring god of war, the sharp arrows condensed again.

This time, Qin Cheng simply condensed six arrows.

If someone gets close and observes carefully, they will be surprised to find that on each arrow, there is actually a strange pattern outlined, which greatly increases the sharpness of the arrow.

Shooting the sun with a bow was the second method that Qin Cheng cultivated last night.

The names of the exercises of the ancient refiners are not fancy, but they are very concise and clear. The sun-shooting bow is cultivated to the extreme, and even the stars in the sky can be shot through and shattered.

Looking at Zhao Youtian with a panicked face, Qin Cheng let go, and the six arrows seemed to be shocked, passing through the air in an instant, and came to Zhao Youtian.

Zhao Youtian let out an angry roar, and the six flying swords spun to the extreme, only to hear a banging sound, and Zhao Youtian's body suddenly flew out upside down.

The six flying swords cracked and were reduced to ashes along with the six arrows.

Everyone was stunned and stunned.

Qin Cheng actually forced Zhao Youtian to this extent.

This was completely unexpected by everyone.

"How can you be so strong."

Zhao Youtian got up from the ground and looked at Qin Cheng through gritted teeth, almost going crazy.

He was the quasi-holy son of the Dao Sect, and he was the top genius, but today, in front of all the strong people, he was forced to a desperate situation by an extraterrestrial martial artist who looked down on him the most.

Looking at Qin Cheng's calm face in mid-air, Zhao Youtian suddenly smiled.

His smile was wild.

He couldn't figure out why this was the case, but he understood a truth, that is, if he couldn't kill Qin Cheng today, even if he survived, he would be ridiculed by everyone, and he would no longer be able to gain a foothold in the Daoist Sect.

With his pride, he will never allow failure.

The Zhao family will not allow him to lose this time!

"Since the end is only win or die, then what else can I fear!"

With the flipping of his palm, Zhao Youtian looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, his eyes flashing with a hideous color.

This elixir, this is his last resort. Yesterday in the cave, my grandfather once said that if I take this pill, I have half a chance of dying immediately, and I may also become a phoenix nirvana in one fell swoop.

He had no way out at this point.

"Qin Cheng, you must die today."

Crushing the medicine bottle, Zhao Youtian took the pill in one gulp, he let out a painful wail, twisted and fell to the ground, as if he was experiencing unspeakable torture.

The skin quickly cracked, and blood flowed out of the body, which was bright red at first, and then pitch black at the back.

Zhao Youtian's breath quickly weakened to the extreme.

Everyone in the audience was confused, they thought that Zhao Youtian was going to come up with some trick, but it seemed like self-harm.

"Huimai Dan. This Zhao Zhenming is ruthless enough to his grandson. On the viewing platform, the eyes of the head of the Jiang family flashed with shock, and his heart was touched.

"Elder Jiang, what is Huimai Pill?" The head of the concubine family on the side frowned.

"That Zhao family has the bloodline of an ancient monk. The preciousness of the Huimai Pill lies in the fact that it can give the younger generations a chance to return to the ancient bloodline. ”

"Ancient bloodline."

The words of the head of the Jiang family made many people's pupils shrink.

This is the biggest secret of the Hidden Realm, and it is also the real reason why many people in the Hidden Realm look down on the warriors outside the realm.

Because the actual controllers of the several major families in the hidden realm and the sect all have the bloodline of ancient monks, and they hold themselves orthodox, they never regard the subsequent outsiders as the same kind.

"If you can activate the ancient bloodline, even if it is only the weakest, it can greatly increase Zhao Youtian's strength." The Jiang family said.

Everyone was also moved, but they didn't expect that the matter was not over.

Qin Cheng also looked at Zhao Youtian, he didn't know the conversation between the Jiang family master and the others, but he could feel that Zhao Youtian's aura changed again.

The aura was quite strange, as if he had met the man holding a treasure map in the deep-sea canyon.

Again, the danger is incomparable.

Qin Cheng has a keen perception of the crisis, and although Zhao Youtian at this time seems to be extremely weak, with his powerful heartbeat, a terrifying force seems to be recovering.

Shout! Qin Cheng bent his bow and set up an arrow, and an arrow of vitality shot out, and it fell on Zhao Youtian's body with a bang.

But Zhao Youtian's body seemed to be plated with a layer of unbreakable armor, and the arrow fell, blasting out a sky-high aura, but Zhao Youtian did not move.

Qin Cheng's pupils shrank, and Zhao Youtian at this time was very much like himself taking the Demon Transformation Pill, and he was indestructible until the Demon Transformation was completed.

And Zhao Youtian is stronger than he was at the beginning.

Qin Cheng no longer does these useless acts.

"Originally, I thought that there was no need to use this third trick, but now it seems that it is still needed."

Qin Cheng sighed, he suddenly sat cross-legged in the air, and slowly closed his eyes.

In the ring, there was a strange scene.

Zhao Youtian fell to his knees, snorting in pain from time to time, and his whole body was blurred with flesh and blood.

Above mid-air, Qin Cheng sat silently, as quiet as a virgin.

Everyone held their breath, and everyone knew that this was the last calm before the storm.