There are many ways to comprehend a law. Comprehending it during a battle is one of them.
After half a month of killing in the valley of wolves, Qin Tian seemed to have comprehended something from his aura, but at the same time, it seemed like he did not comprehend anything. It was like a thin layer of fog, unable to see clearly, unable to understand … …
The following battles were like a hot knife cutting through butter.
All of them were defeated in one move without using Qigong. Just like a grandmaster, towering like a mountain.
The cheers for him became louder and louder. Every time it was his turn, everyone would widen their eyes and hold their breath, not wanting to miss a single moment.
The Qin clan's disciples became more and more excited. Every time Qin Tian went up on stage, they would cheer loudly.
Qin Zhantian had a faint smile on his face. He was very satisfied with Qin Tian's performance. As for Qin Xiangtian and Qin Kuang, their faces were extremely ugly. If they did not try hard to restrain themselves, their faces would definitely be ashen.
After three rounds, Qin clan's disciple Qin Cheng was eliminated, leaving only Qin Tian and Qin Feng.
Qin Feng's fighting spirit was high. It was not easy for a rank nine warrior to enter the fourth round, but it seemed like he was trying to break through to the spirit formation realm.
To actually want to break through in the middle of a battle, it seemed like Qin Feng was also the kind of person who was unwilling to submit.
Qin Tian could not help but look at him a few more times. In his heart, he admired this kind of person.
"Next round, Qin Tian against Zhao Yi … …"
The elder judge walked to the middle and announced the names of the opponents.
"Finally, a match." Zhao Yi's expression changed and revealed a luster of excitement. That day at Furong restaurant, he finally had the chance to take revenge.
Immediately, Zhao Yi walked up the stage and looked at Qin Tian, "Come up and accept your death."
He was extremely arrogant, not putting anyone in the Qin clan in his eyes. Qin Zhantian frowned and said with slight anger, "Teach him a lesson."
Qin Tian sneered and did not reply. He walked up the stage and looked at Zhao Yi, "Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"
"I'm in a hurry to send you to hell." Zhao Yi sneered in excitement. With a wave of his hands, two palms turned into four palms, four palms turned into eight palms, eight palms turned into sixteen palms … …
In the end, a total of one hundred and twenty eight palms were formed. Countless palms floated in the air. Each palm carried a strong Qigong, as if there were one hundred and twenty eight palms.
"Phantom palm."
"Using the Phantom God Palm right from the start. How vicious."
"Who would have thought that Zhao Yi could actually summon 128 pairs of palms. This time, Qin Tian is definitely out of luck."
"The Phantom Palm is a high-level cultivation technique of the Zhao Clan. Ordinary people do not have the qualifications to cultivate it."
"Rumor has it that Zhao Wudi has also cultivated the Phantom God Palm and can create more than six hundred and forty pairs of palms …"
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Discussions arose everywhere, but Qin Tian only smiled evilly. Immediately after, he pushed out his palm. It seemed to be powerless, but it was as if a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas was poured into it. Strong winds shot out from his palm …
If Zhao Yi had used the Phantom Palm against him half a month ago, he would not have had the confidence to win. But it was different now. Zhao Yi's breathing was completely seen through by him.
Breathing was one of the most important aspects of adjusting one's Qigong. Breathing affected the entire body, and with a single thought, the power of the entire body could be mobilized.
The aura was weak and hard to detect, but Qin Tian could clearly feel Zhao Yi's breathing. Every breath, every movement of his body, he could feel it all.
At this moment, he had reached the realm of being one with heaven and man.
Only a supreme expert of the Great Scholar realm could reach this realm, but Qin Tian had achieved it.
Those who could see through it were very surprised. They had cultivated for half of their lives, and some of their cultivation techniques had been practiced for decades. Not to mention reaching the Great Scholar realm, they could not even display their true power.
Qin Tian was only fifteen years old, how long had he been cultivating?
To think that he had actually comprehended the realm of being one with heaven and man.
Gentle ripples spread out, continuously gathering to form a sky-toppling giant wave, shocking some people to the extreme.
Qinhe city's number one Great Scholar, Qin Tian.
Naturally, Zhao Yi could not see the change in Qin Tian's aura. He only felt that it was an ordinary move. He could not help but feel that it was an insult. At that moment, layers of illusions appeared, and 128 pairs of palms struck towards Qin Tian …
Strong winds blew, and Qigong raged.
Qin Tian smiled calmly and clenched his fist. Suddenly, his face changed, and a murderous aura shot out. Following that, he pounced forward …
The murderous aura was like a poisonous dragon drill, bursting out from the layers of illusions. Qin Tian followed closely behind, and in an instant, he punched Zhao Yi's right palm …
128 pairs of palms, yet he could see through them so easily. Was it a coincidence? Or was he so strong that he could see through them with a glance?
Zhao Yi did not have much time to think. His heart tightened, and he let out a sigh of annoyance. He had only cultivated the Phantom Palm for less than half a month, and he had only cultivated the shape, but not the real body. As long as he could find the real body, the palms would all be illusions, and would disappear in an instant.
If it was Zhao Wudi, the 640 pairs of palms would all be real bodies, and could not be broken.
Feeling a sharp pain in his right palm, Zhao Yi quickly retreated. When he looked at Qin Tian again, his heart tightened, "It disappeared."
After defeating Zhao Yi's Phantom Palm, Qin Tian had already calculated Zhao Yi's route of retreat. From the fluctuating aura of Zhao Yi, he could see through it with a glance.
In an instant, his Qigong was activated, and his speed increased. He rushed out, directly behind Zhao Yi, and revealed a cold smile …
Zhao Yi felt a chill down his back, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead …
"Rumble … …"
Both fists punched out, without holding back.
After the punch, Zhao Yi's back suffered a heavy blow, and his body flew out.
Qin Tian did not stop there. His speed increased again, and before Zhao Yi's body landed on the ground, he sent out another punch … …
Zhao Yi flew into the air, his face pale, and his breath weak.
"Four consecutive hits … …"
Qin Tian stepped on the ground with one leg, and suddenly leaped into the air. His leg chopped down, and landed heavily on Zhao Yi's neck.
"Kacha", his skull broke … …
"Peng!"
The stage let out a dull thud, and a cloud of dust rose. Zhao Yi lay on the ground, his skull broken, and his eyes turned white, motionless … …
"Sin value + 1, current sin value is 8 … …"
Hearing the system's voice, Qin Tian smiled faintly. He did not even look at Zhao Yi, and directly walked down the stage. At this moment, he glanced coldly at Xiao Rufeng, who was also looking at him. Their eyes met, and sparks of hatred flew in all directions … …
"Hu … …"
Zhao Wudi let out a heavy sigh. His eyes were wide open like lanterns, and he shouted, "Preposterous."
Grooming a spirit formation realm disciple was not easy. Moreover, Zhao Yi's talent was excellent, and in the future, he could break through to the spirit refining realm and become an overlord. Who would have thought that he would be killed by Qin Tian without any chance to retaliate. Even if the judges wanted to stop him, they could not do so in time.
As soon as his words came out, the entire square boiled.
The gorgeous four consecutive hits were completed in the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint. Furthermore, he did not use any Qigong to break the Phantom Palm. At this moment, in their eyes, Qin Tian was like a monster, a monster that was strong to the point of being abnormal … …
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