As a high level martial art, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was opened up to the first three stages by the Federation. In other words, if a cultivator reached the peak and made a breakthrough, they could only be a martial artist at the beginning of the four-star stage. There was absolutely no possibility of entering the five-star stage.
If he wanted to take another step forward, he would have to obtain the next cultivation method. There was no other path he could take.
Even if he was a genius, it was impossible for him to comprehend the fourth stage of the mental cultivation method on his own after only practicing the first three stages of the mental cultivation method without much martial arts foundation.
Song Zhenting sized up Qin Fen once more. Although he didn't use any special means to investigate this young man's background, he had done some research through some powerful channels. Qin Fen didn't have any relatives other than his missing brother. He didn't even know anyone from the Sacred Martial Hall.
How did he learn this late-stage technique that could only be learned by entering the Sacred Martial Hall? Could it be that someone who entered the Sacred Martial Hall was so bold? How dare he break the rules of the Sacred Martial Hall and teach privately?
Impossible! Song Zhenting immediately rejected this conjecture. Ever since his father had dealt with several martial artists who had secretly violated the rules of the Sacred Martial Hall by relying on their strength, no one in the Federation dared to violate the rules of the Sacred Martial Hall again.
The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was a strange protective divine art that had not been fused properly? The fog in Song Zhenting's eyes grew thicker and thicker. How could a young man struggling with poverty have the time to comprehend a set of fitness exercise fist technique? How could a young man struggling on the edge of poverty know such a strange protective technique?
Song Zhenting's eyes, which initially held a trace of admiration, gradually turned ice-cold. Anyone who dared to scheme against the Song Family didn't need to continue living in this world, nor did they have the right to have his precious daughter.
Qin Fen could clearly feel that Song Zhenting's initial aura of intimidation had turned into genuine killing intent. He really wanted to kill someone.
The killing intent on Song Zhenting's body disappeared in a flash. His eyes regained the calmness from not too long ago as he sat back down on the rattan chair.
He quietly looked at Qin Fen for a few seconds. This young man was the fastest to break free from the word 'martial' when he entered the room.
It was the word "Wu" personally written by the Earth Martial God. It was such a simple word, but it contained boundless martial arts.
Almost any martial artist who saw this word would be unable to extricate themselves.
However, for many people, the word "Martial" was not the beacon that would lead them on the path to the true essence of Martial Dao.
On the contrary, those with insufficient strength would only be led astray when they saw this character. In serious cases, they might even suffer from qi deviation and die from the rupture of all the meridians in their bodies.
The youngsters from before only needed to pass one test before entering the room, and that was to look at the word 'Martial'. If he could comprehend something from it, it would be great.
However, the age of the young people who could come to propose marriage was still very limited. They had unlimited potential, but they didn't have a strong foundation.
For them, it wasn't about comprehending anything here, because they couldn't comprehend anything at all.
To them, the test this time was to see who could first break free from the entanglement of the "Martial" character's demonic power without suffering any harm. That would be considered a pass.
This was a special method to test a martial artist's willpower, as well as their own martial arts strength and potential.
If one of the three was missing, it would be reflected by the word "martial".
Ge Bing used to be the fastest among the examinees, 76 seconds! Fastest record!
However, this record wasn't maintained for long before it was broken by Qin Fen with an absolute advantage.
Regarding Qin Fen's initial performance on the word "Martial", Song Zhenting discovered that his daughter really had a good eye. She was actually able to pick a youngster with such willpower and great potential.
As for money, it was a test of a person's character.
When faced with a hundred yuan or ten thousand yuan, people might be able to restrain their desires.
However, when faced with a million yuan, ten million yuan, a hundred million yuan, or even a mountain of gold, it was very difficult for people to restrain their desires.
Even if they spoke righteously and said that love was supreme and that love was everything in life, it was very easy to see the truest answer in the eyes.
Contrary to Song Zhenting's expectations, Qin Fen, who was extremely greedy and afraid of poverty in the information, was actually able to treat money as if it were a wasteland in the face of repeated temptations and wealth akin to a mountain of gold. This was completely opposite to his usual behavior.
A gentleman loves money in a proper way. Looking at Qin Fen, Song Zhenting suddenly thought of this sentence.
Faced with the threat of a monstrous aura, Qin Fen's firm willpower made Song Zhenting gasp in admiration once more. Even when he was young, he didn't have such a firm willpower like this kid.
A nobody with no background, relying on more tests than others, had killed his way all the way to the last stage of the preliminaries. Song Zhenting was more or less surprised.
However, in this last stage …
Song Zhenting completely overturned the good impression he had of Qin Fen.
Kill? Don't kill?
In an instant, Song Zhenting made a decision. Don't kill.
It was better to keep the person who gave himself away than to kill him and let him hide again.
"Young man." Song Zhenting raised his arm and pointed outside the door. "For the sake of Jiajia's face, you have passed my test. However, I want to tell you that my father, the Earth Martial God, has never changed his decision. His decision has never changed. Your social status and assets will make you completely disqualified the moment you meet my father's representative. "
Qin Fen bowed very seriously and slowly withdrew from the room. Saying anything else at this time was superfluous. With a timetable and determination, it was better to think of a way to show some real ability to others.
After withdrawing from the red brick house, Qin Fen looked at the people in the courtyard and couldn't help but be stunned.
Ge Bing, Qian Xueling, Caesar, Oliver …
The thirteen young people who had passed the preliminaries and left long ago were now standing quietly in the courtyard. Moreover, they were exuding a strong battle intent!
That's right, it was an undisguised, almost naked battle intent.
Among the ten people, there was a very strong hostility between them.
But now, these ten people had smiles on their faces at the same time. They looked at Qin Fen with eyes that were almost looking down on him, as if they were humans looking at a humble ant on the ground.
Qin Fen raised his head slightly and looked at an old man behind the ten people, Song Wendong's personal butler, Steward Hou.
There was no kindness to be found on this old man's face. His face was like a serious examiner during the college entrance examination.
Qin Fen moved to Lin Liqiang's side and asked in a low voice, "This is?"
Lin Liqiang also sighed helplessly. He raised his hand and patted Qin Fen's shoulder. "The old man of the Song Family knows about your matter. He said that you are not qualified to marry his granddaughter, so regardless of whether you passed Uncle Song's test or not, your results are invalid. He also said that too many people passed the preliminaries this time, so another batch will be eliminated. These ten people will be divided into groups to fight, and the losers will be eliminated again … "
"Marriage by martial arts competition? What era is this? " Qin Fen furrowed his brow. Even if the other party was the Earth Martial God, such an approach was indeed too ancient.
Lin Liqiang shrugged and grinned. "There's no other way, who told him to be the Earth Martial God? Earth's number one martial arts family? If it's not a marriage by martial arts competition, are you going to let him have a beauty contest? "
Qin Fen could only remain silent in the face of Lin Liqiang's rhetorical question. As the saying goes, concern leads to confusion. He cared too much about Song Jia's feelings and forgot Song Wendong's identity.
If the granddaughter of the Earth Martial God didn't have a marriage by martial arts competition, but simply competed in family background, wealth, and handsome men, then it would be really abnormal.
"Ai …" Lin Liqiang sighed again. "Brother, I don't want to persuade you to give up. But … "
Qin Fen also raised his hand and patted Lin Liqiang's shoulder to show that he understood what the other party wanted to say.
"It doesn't matter, since he is the Earth Martial God, then everything is easy." Qin Fen smiled and took a step forward. "I'm really afraid that if he is the richest man in the Federation and wants to compete with me in wealth, then I really have no chance at all."
It seemed like a simple step, but it directly crossed the edge of the other ten people's aura field. These ten young martial artists reacted immediately. They looked at Qin Fen in confusion. What does this disqualified man want to do?
"Everyone, I'm sorry." Qin Fen suddenly cupped his fist and turned his body left and right twice. "Someone has disqualified me, so I had to beat you all into the hospital and make all of you lose your qualifications."
The ten young martial artists stared at Qin Fen as if they were looking at a monster. All of them were children of aristocratic families from various continents. They had a good martial dao foundation since childhood. Whether it was tonics or guiding energy and opening acupoints, they were much earlier than their peers.
Although such a thing couldn't make people become strong from a very young age, it could really make them have a better foundation than others after they grew up, and their cultivation progress would be much faster than others.
No matter where they were in the Federation, they would be young martial artists who couldn't be underestimated. Among their peers, there weren't many who dared to say that they could win one-on-one.
One against ten? Even a fool wouldn't say such words. Only a crazy person would say such words.
That's right! This person must be crazy.
No one took Qin Fen's words to heart. The ten young people quickly turned their attention to the others around them. No one knew what the result of the draw would be. It was better to first consider the strengths and weaknesses of others …
Qin Fen had already opened the basic stance of the Flood Fist. This kind of aerobic-like stance was immediately ignored by all the young martial artists.
Facing the children of aristocratic families from various states on Earth, if he wasn't a madman, would he use a fitness exercise like the Flood Fist?
An unprecedented smile blossomed on the corner of Steward Hou's eyebrows at this moment. He could smell the scent of a lion about to hunt.
Ge Bing's eyelids twitched uncontrollably as he swept his gaze at Qin Fen, who had just been ignored.
Four eyes met, just this one look! Ge Bing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar!
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