Four consecutive strikes!
Only a veteran like Qin Tian would be able to think of such a move.
In the game, consecutive strikes relied on the chain of skills. This time, Qin Tian relied on his explosive speed to complete four consecutive strikes.
At this moment, his heart was filled with joy, but he did not show it on his face.
Consecutive strikes had never appeared in the history of the gathering. At most, one's speed would be fast, but the movements would not be too coherent. However, Qin Tian's consecutive strikes could be said to be magnificent.
Many talented Martial Cultivators saw this and remembered it in their hearts.
After a period of time, many cultivators in Qinghe city would know how to use consecutive strikes. Of course, this was a story for the future.
"Young master, this move is like a miracle." Meng Lei could not hold back his excitement. His face was filled with excitement and his heart was filled with ecstasy.
The rank three spirit formation Zhao Yi was instantly killed by Qin Tian without even having the strength to resist.
It was only a difference of one rank, yet the disparity in strength was so huge. Moreover, those with discerning eyes could see that Qin Tian did not use his full strength. If he had used his full strength, would he still be able to end the battle in one move?
The tens of thousands of people in the square felt their blood boil with excitement. They had never seen such a gorgeous instant kill before, and they all cried out in satisfaction. The betting odds immediately changed, and the odds became one to two.
Now that Qin Tian was the favorite to win the championship, many people had high expectations for him.
Qin Tian smiled and sat down. He watched Xiao Rufeng's match on the stage. His eyes focused, not letting go of any moment.
Xiao Rufeng, one man and one sword. From the moment he stepped onto the stage, the sword in his hand automatically unsheathed, emitting clanking sounds.
The stage seemed to be surrounded by tens of thousands of swords. At any time, a sharp sword could be shot out.
His strength was terrifying, but at the same time, he was arrogant to the extreme. He did not even look at his opponent but coldly stared at Qin Tian below the stage, as if his opponent was Qin Tian.
"So arrogant … …"
Liu Changxiao flicked his sleeves and an exquisite dagger appeared in his hand.
Everyone was stunned. Qin Zhantian sucked in a breath of cold air and said, "Liu clan is really generous. They are even willing to take out a middle grade spirit tool and are not afraid of it being taken away."
Hearing Qin Zhantian's words, Qin Tian looked at it seriously. He felt that it was an ordinary dagger, just that the workmanship was slightly more exquisite. However, when Liu Changxiao activated his Qigong, the dagger immediately underwent a huge change … …
On the dagger, there was a long blue flame, like a sword of light.
Weapons that emit light?
Mid-grade Spirit Weapons can resonate with Qigong?
Qin Tian was startled. He wanted to see how Xiao Rufeng would deal with Liu Changxiao.
On the stage, Xiao Rufeng stood there proudly with his long sword hovering three feet away from him, buzzing. He turned his head and lightly glanced at Liu Changxiao, saying in disdain, "Middle-grade spirit weapon?"
"It's a waste in your hands …"
Just as he finished speaking, the longsword by Xiao Rufeng's side suddenly twisted like a soft whip. It slashed through the air and disappeared …
Liu Changxiao was secretly shocked. He suddenly turned around, only to see a long sword piercing through the air. "Sneak attack, you think you are worthy?"
The blue flames on the dagger flourished and directly swept out …
However, the long sword that pierced through the air disappeared again. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared. Liu Changxiao was caught off guard and felt a chill on his back. Before he could react, he received a heavy blow on his back and flew out of the arena …
He had defeated Liu Changxiao in one move.
Xiao Rufeng's battle intent erupted and rushed towards Qin Tian. The sword beside him emitted an even more intense clanging sound, buzzing like thunder … …
"Impudent!"
Qin Zhantian shouted angrily. His aura exploded and instantly disintegrated the battle intent released by Xiao Rufeng. He stared coldly at Xiao Lie, who was not far away, and said angrily, "No upbringing."
Xiao Lie's expression changed and he secretly clenched his teeth. He already knew that his daughter was beaten up. Since he could not climb up to the Qin clan, he would not show any mercy. As long as he faced a disciple of the Qin clan, he would kill!
As long as he got rid of Qin Tian, he would be able to curry favor with the Zhao clan.
Xiao Lie sneered in his heart … …
For a moment, an undercurrent surged.
A faint smile appeared on Zhao Wudi's face.
Qin Tian's talent had already made him feel threatened. Towards this kind of threat, he would always kill it in the cradle. Now that there was someone who wanted to help him, he was happy.
Looking at the hatred on Xiao Rufeng's face, he naturally thought back to five years ago on the same stage. Qin Tian had ruthlessly humiliated him. Now that the hatred had intensified, one of them would definitely die if they met.
To the Zhao clan, this was simply a joyous occasion.
What he needed to do next was to manipulate the flow of the competition so that Zhao Kong would meet one of them in the last round … …
After that, he nodded towards the Zhao clan's elder.
The Zhao clan's elder understood tacitly.
After the fourth round, there were only twelve people left. Among the twelve, only Qin Feng was a rank nine warrior. The other contestants were all spirit formation realm cultivators. Eight of these contestants were disciples from the four great clans … …
After a short break, it was the fifth round. The opponents were much more difficult to deal with, but Qin Tian still had a calm and composed look on his face without any expression.
Beside him, Qin Feng was gasping for breath. He had already suffered minor injuries in the previous round. To him, entering the fifth round was already his limit.
"If you face Xiao Rufeng, it's best to admit defeat." Qin Tian turned his head and whispered to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng was stunned and frowned. Looking at Qin Tian, his expression changed slightly but he did not reply.
In his heart, he knew that Qin Tian was thinking for him. Xiao Rufeng might have spared the lives of the Liu clan's disciples, but he might not be merciful towards the Zhao clan's disciples.
On the stage, it was normal for people to die. Unless it was a malicious murder, the judges would not interfere.
Just now, Xiao Rufeng defeated the rank three spirit formation Liu Changxiao in one move. Would he be able to withstand that kind of ever-changing move? Qin Feng had no confidence.
The fifth round began … …
This time, Qin Tian drew his opponent from the box. Opening the note, he was disappointed because it was not Xiao Rufeng.
His opponent was a disciple from a small clan. Standing on the stage, he smiled at Qin Tian and said, "I'm optimistic about you, I'll withdraw!"
After he finished speaking, he walked down the stage. The crowd was in an uproar, but no one looked down on him. On the contrary, many praised him.
"Admit defeat?" Qin Tian laughed and walked down the stage.
Qin Tian's luck was not bad, but Qin Feng was not so lucky. His opponent was Xiao Rufeng … …
On the stage, Qin Feng stared at Xiao Rufeng who disdainfully looked at him. His heart was filled with anger. Clenching his fists, he released them and walked down the stage.
Although he was unwilling, he knew that he was not Xiao Rufeng's opponent. If they were to really fight, he might not be able to withstand a single move and might even lose his life.
Looking at Qin Feng who was walking down the stage, Xiao Rufeng said in disdain, "Trash."
The word 'trash' was especially emphasized. Even Qin Tian, who was below the stage, could hear it clearly. Naturally, Qin Feng also heard it. However, he only smiled indifferently and gritted his teeth … …
Qin Tian smiled coldly. A trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, and his killing intent was strong … …
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