Everyone in the martial arts field looked at the gigantic head without making a sound. They did not even breathe as if they were struck by lightning.
The originally noisy martial arts field suddenly quietened down to the point where even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.
Qin Tian clapped his hands and walked to the side of the statistician. Acting dumb, he asked, "How many points does it have?"
The statistician swallowed his saliva and his lips trembled. After pondering for a while, he stammered, "Rank … rank five … monster … 1000 points."
"Hualala … …"
The statistician's voice was like a fuse, igniting a bomb in an instant.
The martial arts field erupted in screams. No one dared to believe it, as if they were in a dream.
A rank five monster, even a spirit refining expert did not have the confidence to kill it. Just how strong was Qin Tian?
Shock, incomparable shock.
Too terrifying.
"Rank five monster?"
Qin Zhantian's body flashed and immediately appeared beside the Violent Gorilla's head. His Qigong was ignited like a battle flame. Visible Qigong inscriptions appeared on Qin Zhantian's body. Qin Tian was pressured by this aura and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Your sister, spirit refining cultivators are amazing, right?"
"Don't wait for Laozi to develop, I'll teach you a lesson."
Qin Tian cursed in his heart. Qin Zhantian also felt the change in his aura. He immediately retracted his Qigong and looked at Qin Tian, "Was it you who killed it?"
"If I said yes, would you believe me?"
Qin Tian smiled faintly. He had already made his decision.
Qin Zhantian looked at him and frowned. It was as if he could see through Qin Tian's soul. In the end, he shook his head, "I don't believe you."
"Haha … …"
Qin Tian laughed loudly and said, "Patriarch is indeed a spirit refining expert. Even if I wanted to lie to you, I wouldn't be able to."
"The night before yesterday, more than ten experts hunted down a rank five demonic beast. The demonic beast rushed out of the Kunlun Mountain Range in rage. How could I have the strength to kill it? I couldn't even dodge in time. Many disciples of the Qin Clan died under its giant hammer. At that time, I hated myself for not having the strength. Otherwise, how could I tolerate it killing my brothers?"
Qin Tian was filled with righteous indignation. Speaking of his brother's tragic death, his eyes were filled with anger. He then swallowed his saliva and continued, "Those experts chased it for a day and a night before finally killing it. I happened to be nearby, and seeing that they were far away, I ran over. Anyway, there is no rule in the tribe that monsters killed by others cannot be kept, so I brought it back."
"Patriarch, can this be counted as points?"
Qin Tian talked non-stop, just like when he was telling a story. When he reached the crucial point, his speed would increase, causing some people to be fooled.
Qin Zhantian carefully sized up Qin Tian. He was considering whether Qin Tian's words were true or not. In just a few months, Qin Tian was able to recover so quickly. Qin Kun, Qin Yang and the others did not return, they must have died. Could they have died in his hands? Or was it like what he said, killed by a rank five monster's attack?
No matter what, the rules of the Autumn Hunting event are dead, but people are alive. Qin Xiangtian lost another son, so it was hard to guarantee that he would not do anything out of line. Even if Qin Kun was killed by a rank five monster, Qin Xiangtian would still put the blame on Qin Tian.
The Qin Clan was currently in a state of crisis. There were not many outstanding disciples in the younger generation. No matter what, Qin Tian was the most outstanding disciple in the Qin Clan. Half a month later, it would be the Clan Invitational Tournament, and the Qin Clan could not be dispirited.
While thinking about this, he was also secretly observing Qin Tian.
Qin Zhantian patted Qin Tian's shoulder and said, "Count, of course count."
Qin Tian was immediately startled. A powerful Qigong entered his body from his shoulder. He thought, "F * * k, you want to test me?"
With a thought, Qin Tian retracted his Qigong. He did not resist and allowed Qin Zhantian's Qigong to search his body.
Qin Zhantian was searching, he was looking for the core.
He did not really believe Qin Tian's words. Looking at the wound on the Violent Gorilla's head, he knew that this was not the work of a skilled person. The head was full of holes, it must have been dug several times before the core was dug out.
That was why he did not believe Qin Tian. His Qigong lingered in Qin Tian's Dantian for half a moment. Seeing that he could not find anything, he retracted his Qigong and felt slightly relieved. He then announced, "Next, I will announce the winner of the Autumn Hunting event, Qin Tian."
The crowd burst into thunderous applause.
Qin Tian also smiled, but his heart was filled with thoughts, "Brother Hei was right, the temptation of the core is too big. There is no good person in the Qin Clan. You want to see my core? "
"Did you think I would swallow it?"
"F * * k, luckily Laozi held back."
… …
Qin Tian's achievement in the Autumn Hunting event once again caused a sensation in Qinhe city.
In just a few days, he once again became the shining star of Qinhe city.
This made the Xiao Clan not feel good.
Now that Qin Kun was dead, Xiao Ruqian had become a widow before marrying into the Qin Clan.
Xiao Lie paced in the hall, wrinkles appeared on his forehead. His mind was thinking about how to build a relationship with Qin Tian. After thinking for a long time, he could only think of his daughter Xiao Ruqian.
Thinking of Qin Tian's love for Xiao Ruqian, Xiao Lie's face revealed a cold smile. He then called Xiao Ruqian to his side … …
… …
Furong restaurant.
"Fatty, I'm back."
Qin Tian happily walked into Furong restaurant. The shopkeeper Zhang Dafu stumbled out with a disgusting smile and said respectfully, "Congratulations young master, congratulations young master, you are the winner of the Autumn Hunting event, young master is really a dragon among men … …"
"Alright, alright, stop flattering me, where is Fatty?" Qin Tian waved his hand. At this time, the restaurant was already closed, why did he not see Fatty's figure?
"Master Meng is in the private room, having a drinking contest with a man." Zhang Dafu walked a few steps forward and whispered in Qin Tian's ear, "That man's strength is probably at the spirit gathering realm … …"
Qin Tian smiled and quickly ran up to the private room. At this time, Meng Lei and Hei Yan were both red in the face. Each of them was holding a jar of old wine, neither willing to give in to the other.
Seeing Qin Tian walk in, Meng Lei smiled and shouted, "Young master is back."
"You have already become Master Meng, if you did not come back, you would be overturning the heavens." Qin Tian walked in and smiled, then respectfully said, "Brother Hei, my brother did not neglect you right?"
Meng Lei stood at the side and laughed foolishly. Ever since Qin Tian entered the Autumn Hunting event, Zhang Dafu started to call him Master Meng. At first, it sounded awkward, but now it felt good.
Hei Yan laughed straightforwardly and said, "Good, it's been a long time since I met someone who can drink so much."
"How about another jar?"
"Do you think I'm afraid of you, come on."
Qin Tian was puzzled. The two jars collided.
… …
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Yun Man stood in front of the window, looking at the moon hanging in the sky.
Occasionally, she would let out a 'pu chi' sound, and after the laughter, her face would be filled with happiness.
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