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Chapter 8

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When a person has ambition, they will become very scary. Their way of doing things will also be different.

Qin Tian had ambition, a very big ambition.

He engraved the humiliation, ridicule, and ridicule into his heart. As long as he had the chance, he would return it all at once.

He would make sure that they would never have a chance to rise again, and that day was not far away.

Qin clan's martial arts field.

Since early morning, there was already a sea of people here. Qin clan's outer and inner sect disciples added up to thousands. The younger generation disciples were all waiting for this day.

Today was Qin clan's big day, and also Qinghe city's big day. Other than the Qin clan, the other clans were also paying close attention to this day.

Qin clan's young blood may become the mainstay of the clan in the future. The other clans did not want to miss this opportunity. After all, it was a good opportunity to understand their opponents.

The four great clans of Qinghe city had been fighting openly and secretly for a long time. Everyone wanted to trample the other three clans under their feet. The Kunlun mountain range controlled by the Qin clan had always been the target of the other clans. Everyone wanted a piece of this fat meat … …

The huge martial arts field was filled with the younger generation of the Qin clan. They were all arguing about who would be the final winner of the autumn hunt.

At this moment, two figures stepped into the martial arts field.

One thin and one fat, it was not harmonious. They walked neither fast nor slow, as if everything around them had nothing to do with them.

Seeing the surprised gazes from the surroundings, Qin Tian's mouth curled up, revealing a cold smile.

His sneer was filled with self-confidence, looking down on everything. At this moment, it was as if he was the monarch of the world. Life and death were all in his hands.

His sneer also caused many people to look at him with disdain and ridicule.

"Qin clan's big trash, what is he doing here?"

"Wasn't he expelled from the Qin clan by the grand elder?"

"Furong restaurant's little worker, a lowly commoner. What qualifications does he have to enter the Qin clan's martial arts field?"

"Scram, this is not a place for trash."

… …

Qin Tian's face was calm. Looking at the people around him who were ridiculing him, the smile on his face became wider, filled with disdain.

Meng Lei followed behind Qin Tian like a great general guarding the king, majestic and awe-inspiring. Every step of his huge body landed heavily on the ground, like a wild elephant galloping, overflowing with domineering aura...

When they got up in the morning, Qin Tian did not sweep the yard as usual. Instead, he asked Meng Lei to wash up because today was their big day.

Meng Lei was silly, but he also remembered that today was the day of the Qin Clan's Autumn Hunt, and also the day when Qin Tian would shock the Qin Clan.

The two of them ignored Zhang Dafu's curses and went straight to the Qin Clan's training field.

Meng Lei trusted Qin Tian 100%, and this was even more so after he recovered from his illness.

Whatever Qin Tian wanted to do, he would fully support it, regardless of the reason.

He believed that today would definitely be a good day.

Qin Tian walked to the registration area and said, "I want to register for the Autumn Hunting event."

The registrar was Qin Clan's honorary elder, Qin Xiangnan. He had no real power and was only in charge of some trivial matters. He knew a little about Qin Tian, and out of concern, he said in a calm tone, "You are a Rank 1 Warrior, so don't join in the fun. You will only be a joke if you take the test. Go back."

Before Qin Tian could answer, there was a commotion in the crowd. Qin Clan's little tyrant, Qin Kun, walked up with a sneer. Behind him were a few loyal followers, and their strengths were all above Rank 5 Warriors.

"Yo, Furong Restaurant's little handyman is also registering for the Autumn Hunting event."

"Haha … …"

Qin Kun walked to Qin Tian's side and walked a circle around him. He could not help but laugh, "You want to participate in the Autumn Hunting event in your current state? Are you courting death?"

His words caused the crowd to laugh, and the laughter was extremely exaggerated.

Everyone knew that Qin Tian's Dantian was damaged, and he was unable to condense Qigong. Not to mention breaking through to Rank 5 Warrior, just entering the Kunlun Mountains with his frail body would be courting death.

Qin Kun's words did not anger Qin Tian, but it angered Meng Lei.

At that moment, he did not care about the rules of the martial arts field and punched out … …

Qin Tian wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Qin Kun's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Courting death."

Suddenly, his figure changed, and his palm quickly struck towards Meng Lei's abdomen. His speed was much faster than Meng Lei's.

"Hong … …"

Meng Lei's more than 200 jin body was directly hit by Qin Kun's palm, and he flew a few feet away before falling heavily on the ground.

Meng Lei revealed a painful expression, but he did not give up. He jumped up, and his two fists turned into phantoms. His Qigong skyrocketed, and he rushed forward like a bulldozer … …

"Overestimating yourself!"

Qin Kun disdainfully sneered. The dust under his feet flew up, and his body emitted a fierce aura. This aura was very overbearing, and it forced the people near him to retreat.

Qin Tian's heart cried out, "Not good."

Meng Lei was only a Rank 3 Warrior, and it was impossible for him to be Qin Kun's opponent. One must know that Qin Kun's cultivation was at the peak of Rank 7 Warrior, and from the Qigong emitted from his body, it was obvious that he wanted to kill Meng Lei.

In this martial arts field, making the first move was breaking the rules. Even if he died, he would not be able to get an explanation.

Qin Tian took a step forward, and his Qigong surged. Majestic energy was like the power of a dragon and an elephant. His body flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed Meng Lei's body.

"Fatty, calm down."

"Young master, I can't stand it anymore."

"I'm here."

Seeing that Qin Tian was able to calm Meng Lei, Qin Kun was already angry. His speed did not decrease, and he directly attacked Qin Tian's back.

At this time, Qin Tian's back was facing Qin Kun. Feeling the wind behind him, he laughed and thought, "I knew you would do this."

Whoever made the first move, even if the patriarch came, he would not be able to convict him.

The Heavenly Dragon Form Scripture was quietly activated, and his body was like ten thousand elephants galloping. His limbs and bones were filled with powerful strength. Qin Tian slowly turned his head, and like a god of death, he stared at Qin Kun, revealing a sinister smile … …

Qin Kun's heart tightened. That kind of look made him shudder, but he still shouted angrily.

"Hungry tiger coming out of the cage!"

The sound of a hungry tiger roaring could be heard in the air.

Everyone was shocked. Looking at the motionless Qin Tian, they sneered, "Trash will always be trash, scared to the point of not daring to move."

"This time, he's dead for sure."

When one's speed reached a certain realm, human eyes would not be able to see it … …

When everyone thought that Qin Tian was scared to the point of not daring to move, in fact, he had already moved. It was just that his actions were fast enough to deceive everyone's eyes.

After practicing the Heavenly Dragon Form Scripture for more than two months, Qin Tian's reaction speed was already three times faster than an ordinary person. His speed was even faster, and this was only the first layer.

The first layer was already so terrifying, what would the scene be like if he reached the complete realm?

"Boom!"

Dust raged on the open ground, and the crowd could not see clearly. However, they all thought that Qin Tian was dead for sure.

How could a first-ranked warrior be the opponent of a peak seventh-ranked warrior?

It was simply impossible.

Qin Tian retracted his inner force, and the surrounding dust dispersed. Qin Kun's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were wide open. He looked at Qin Tian in disbelief. His abdomen was deeply indented, and he suffered a serious injury.

"Putong!"

Qin Kun's legs went soft, and he knelt in front of Qin Tian, his eyes lifeless … …

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