Chapter 43, Grandmaster Level

  The crowd in the central square was buzzing with discussion, all whispering to each other about who would win this family invitation tournament. Most people were optimistic about Xiao Rufeng, after all, he had won first place for four consecutive years and was now at the sixth stage of spiritual movement, so it was only natural that he would win again.

  The good things opened a gambling house, except for Xiao Ruofeng's odds of 1:1, the odds of other disciples were all high, and Qin Tian was as high as 1:8, completely unlooked-for candidate.

  Qin Tian didn't care about these things at all and sat quietly on one side waiting for the competition to arrive.

  After half a moment, Zhao Wudi, the head of the Zhao family, coughed and walked to the front of the stage to announce the start of the competition. As the first big family in Qinghe City, only he had the qualifications to declare the start of the competition, which made the heads of several other families very unhappy.

  The match is conducted in a random manner, whoever draws who will fight against whom.

  More than 160 people from over 50 families, with three representatives from each family.

  However, it was a knockout system, and after several rounds, there were only a few people left.

  As the game began, the war drums on one side of the arena thundered out, and the rumbling sound of the war drums made people's blood boil with enthusiasm and high morale.

  More than eighty disciples walked onto the stage, drew out a small piece of paper from a large box, and then stood still. The elder judges walked forward one by one to announce the names of their opponents.

  The competition began, and the large arena was divided into ten major competition areas. This was also to save time, quickly eliminating the first batch of contestants, and after three rounds, the large venue began to empty out.

  Those who can break through three rounds will not be under the Lingdong realm, and their strength is extraordinary. Naturally, they cannot compete in a narrow arena.

  Ten contestants went up, Qin Tian was among the second batch.

  A series of battles did not have much suspense, some disciples of the Martial Realm were quickly knocked down.

  "Next up, Yang Zhen versus Qin Tian."

  The judge announced the adjournment, Qin Tian walked up, looked at Yang Cen who was standing on the first floor with a hint of a smile.

  "Qin Tian, I'm sorry."

  Yang Jin said coldly, his body swaying at the same time, his internal energy surging out violently, and an invisible pressure was also released. He drew out the big knife inserted on his back and directly charged towards Qin Tian...

  He met a cultivator of the Spiritual Movement Realm as soon as he came up, and it's really unknown whether Qin Tian was lucky or unlucky. Two-thirds of the participants were martial artists in the Martial Realm, and he encountered a Spiritual Movement Realm cultivator as soon as he came up, so he couldn't help but laugh and say, "It should be me who owes you."

  There was no aura emanating from his body, no intimidating pressure, very calm, as if he didn't exist at all...

  However, just as Yang Shen was about to strike, the big knife was about to chop him down. The double fists suddenly moved, and this time they still didn't use any internal energy, but the speed of the double fists was fast and fierce, so fast that Yang Shen couldn't react in time. The big knife hadn't fallen yet, but he only felt a burning pain in his chest.

  Then came a loud "Boom".

  The whole person flew out more than four zhang away, heavily smashing onto the ground, unable to move.

  Qin Tian stood there, unmoving like a mountain.

  It's as if nothing had ever happened.

  The noisy venue suddenly quieted down, staring at Qin Tian in shock, defeating a Lingdong realm cultivator with one move, and not using any internal energy, purely physical attack, an ordinary punch actually contained tremendous power.

  The most crucial thing is the aura on Qin Tian's body, which is as calm as clear water, without any ripples.

  After a long time, the judge finally announced, "Qin Tian Sheng, advance to the next round."

  The originally quiet square suddenly erupted in a fierce debate.

  "One move settles the battle, isn't it a bit too exaggerated?"

  "Yang Tie's kid is actually in the Lingdong realm, his strength isn't low at all, didn't expect him to be taken down by Qin Tian with just one punch."

  "Five years ago was Qinghe City's first day of genius, wasted for five years, can't bear to take back the title of Qinghe City's number one?"

  ……

  Qin Tian walked down from the stage amidst the murmurs, only to find several pairs of eyes staring at him with killing intent, yet he remained calm and composed, his face showing no signs of disturbance.

  This punch is to establish prestige, and then it will be like a hot knife through butter.

  Xiao Ru Feng, I hope nothing unexpected happens to you.

  Qin Tian walked back to his seat, and the Qin family disciples were all secretly excited. Qin Tian had won, and they felt that their faces had gained a lot of glory. Their chests puffed out a bit straighter. For four years, they had been at the bottom of the four major families, but this year they would finally be able to hold their heads high.

  "Not bad, not bad. A simple punch can defeat a Lingdong realm cultivator, and this punch has already reached the level of a Grandmaster." Qin Zhan Tian smiled with narrowed eyes, looking at Qin Tian Xiu's calm expression, his confidence in getting first place increased by several points.

  In comparison, Qin Kuang's face turned unnatural and his smile was forced. They were shocked in their hearts, the punch just now indeed reached the level of a Grandmaster as Qin Zhan Tian said.

  They simultaneously had an idea in their minds, "This child cannot be kept."

  In just a few short months, from a useless first-rate warrior to a lowly plebeian who was ridiculed by everyone in Qinghe City, he suddenly underwent a brilliant transformation and became a fourth-rate spiritualist. This wasn't just a matter of being talented.

  Xiao Ru Feng broke through the fourth stage of Ling Dong in more than two years, while he did it in less than three months.

  If things go on like this, it will be increasingly difficult to get rid of him.

  Qin's eyes underwent a drastic change, now he hoped to see Xiang Ru Feng end Qin Tian's life with one sword...

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  "As expected, he was actually able to defeat Yang Xing of the Lingdong realm with just one punch."

  Zhao Wudi's face also showed a shocked expression, and in his heart, he secretly thought: "I didn't expect the Qin family to produce such a monstrous genius!"

  "Dad, it was him who hit me last time." Zhao Jianan felt very displeased, seeing a deep hatred in Qin Tian's eyes...

  "Young master, rest assured that if I were to confront him, I would absolutely not let him off." Zhao Yi said coldly from the side.

  Zhao Wudi hummed and said: "You are still no match for him, Zhao Kong. You will definitely meet him, don't show mercy when the time comes, kill him..."

  Zhao Wudi's disciple behind him had a red glow in his eyes and revealed a cold smile, saying: "Yes, sir!"

  Zhao Jianan couldn't help but smile wryly - if Zhao Kong were to take action, Qin Tian would undoubtedly be dead.

  Hidden for five years, his strength is terrifying to the extreme.

  Zhao Wudi personally trained his disciples to eliminate other geniuses from different families. This year, he originally wanted to get rid of Xiao Rufeng, but now he wants to kill Qin Tian even more.

  The Qin family's repeated provocations these days are all because of Qin Tian. Killing him to give the Qin family a warning is necessary.

  Let the people of Qinghe City know that the Zhao family is the number one aristocratic family.

  Qin Tian sat in his seat, quietly waiting for the next match to arrive. Half a month of bitter practice not only broke through the Lingdong Fourth Stage but also made him realize many things during the match.

  And this time, it's the test of these things.

  Those people on stage were just his stepping stones!

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