Overnight, Qin Tian and Hei Yan became very close, and the two were also considered brothers.
Hei Yan lost his twelve brothers at once, and his mood was depressed. Now that Qin Tian became his new brother, he had a special feeling in his heart and put Qin Tian in a very important position.
When he learned that Qin Tian wanted to get the first place in the Autumn Hunting Competition, Hei Yan promised to help him without saying a word.
The powerhouses of the Refining Gang realm hunted these low-level monsters, simply killing them all the way.
The system voice in Qin Tian's mind was constantly refreshed, "Get 50 experience, 20 qigong value, 1 survival value..."
When Hei Yan said to help him, the system automatically popped up a team invitation. With Yun Man's experience, Qin Tian accepted it without hesitation.
Black Rock is like a road roller, crushing everything.
The strength that erupted from the realm of refining Gang was shocked, and Yun Man was yearning for it.
Isn't it true that Qin Tian, but the realm of refining Gang is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is considered a super strong in Qinghe City. Except for the powerhouses who have the realm of refining in Qinghe City, there are very few strong in Qinghe City.
Qin Tian's cultivation is to kill monsters and upgrade, and he exists like a monster.
He didn’t know how many monsters he had to kill in order to be promoted if he wanted to break through the refining gang. Now it takes too long to level up. In one day, he killed hundreds of monsters, and the seventh level of martial artist has only risen to half at this speed. It's just a pervert for others.
But Qin Tian was not satisfied, very dissatisfied.
Every day, watching the treasures in the ring that were left by the hidden secrets piled up like a mountain, and he couldn't get any of them, he was itchy with hatred. The feeling was like a dancing girl, his eyes kept seduce you, and his body kept on. The temptation of you, but you can only sit dry, can't touch, can't touch, provoke a body desire|fire, extremely uncomfortable.
Qin Tian has a deep resentment.
In the evening, the sun sets.
"Brother, you go to the Furong Restaurant in Qinghe City to wait for me first. I will go back to Qin's house first and hand in the task." Qin Tiandao.
"Okay, big brother is waiting for you." Heiyan smiled heartily, and then walked to another path.
"Let's go."
Qin Tian glanced at Yun Mandao.
Yun Man nodded, and followed behind Qin Tian. From time to time some colorful insects sprang up from the grass on the side of the road. She would still be taken aback...
Qin Tian smiled knowingly and gently took Yun Man's hand.
…
Qinghe City, Qin's martial arts field.
At this time, the martial arts venue was full of voices and crowds. The Autumn Hunting Competition is the most important competition of the Qin family once a year, and the result will be known immediately.
All the people who came out of the autumn hunting competition site had proud smiles on their faces. No matter what, they would be recognized by the Qin family when they were alive. For them, this was the highest honor.
Sitting on the arena of the martial arts field are the eight elders of the Qin family and the current paternal master Qin Zhantian.
The nine people looked like a torch, without anger, watching the Qin family disciples walk in from the outside one after another, their eyes did not change at all.
Only Qin Xiangtian's eyes flickered, with a trace of anxiety.
"Qin Feng is back."
Someone in the crowd yelled, and the pan was exploded in the crowd.
Below the realm of agility, the strongest existence, Qin Feng undoubtedly made many people envy and admire.
At this moment, even Qin Zhantian got up slightly, with a rare smile on his face, Qin Feng saluted respectfully, and then stood aside.
"Guess Qin Feng can get the first place?"
"Martial artist ninth rank, the strongest person in this autumn hunting competition, who won the first if he doesn't get the first?"
"That's not true, Qin Kun's strength is not bad, not to mention that he is very popular among the younger generation."
"Yes, yes, it's possible for Qin Yang, the son of the great elder, I heard that he has practiced the Qin family's high-level exercises, "barren eight swords" to kill the beasts. Isn't he just handy, lightly?"
"Have you never thought about Qin Tian who severely injured Qin Kun in the martial arts training ground last time?"
"You're talking about the waste Qin Tian whose dantian was broken five years ago? How could it be him."
"It can't be him."
…
The crowd chattered about it, and it was a kind of fun for them.
It was getting late, and a raging torch was lit on the martial arts field. Qin Zhantian looked at the hour, and when he was about to get up to speak, there was another commotion in the crowd.
"Qin Tian is back."
There was a "wow" sound.
"He came back alive?"
"It is estimated that I have been hiding in which cave for three days. How much can the waste be?"
Seeing Qin Tian appear, the one who was most surprised was the great elder Qin Xiangtian. He suddenly "cocked" in his heart. Now it is almost dark. Qin Tian is back. Qin Kun is not there yet. That can only explain one thing. Qin Kun is dead. Up.
The son is dead
Qin Xiangtian's hands trembled, his lips trembled, his eyes looked at Qin Tian, and Qin Tian looked at him at the same time.
"It's still full of light."
Looking at the golden glitter on Qin Xiangtian's body, Qin Tian was excited again, "BOSS, BOSS, I must blow you up."
It's too uncomfortable.
Qin Tian stood by the ring, Qin Feng glanced at him lightly, and was slightly shocked, "It looks like Qin Yang is also dead."
Qin Zhantian was startled, cleared his throat, and announced that he would start counting monster points, Qin Kuang stood up and said, "Patriarch, can you wait?"
As he spoke, his voice was hoarse, his eyes seemed to have tears, and his body trembled. His son Qin Yang has not yet returned. He has only one son, and he cannot accept the news of his son's death.
Qin Zhantian looked at Qin Kuang, gave a comforting look, and then sat back.
For a long time, no contestants came in at the gate of the training ground.
Qin Kuang had a colic in his heart and his face was pale. He glanced at Qin Zhantian and said, "Statistics."
Qin Zhantian sighed long, walked to the ring and said, "Start statistics."
Of the fifty-seven contestants, only twenty-five came back, and half of them were not there. I have to say that this kind of competition is extremely cruel. It's the same, it's beginning to change.
Ten statisticians began to count the points of the monster.
"Qin Feng, see how many points he has."
"I think it has at least two thousand points."
"Are you crazy, two thousand points? Even the patriarch only had 1,800 points back then."
"Uh, I believe him."
"I believe there are farts."
Qin Feng walked to the square of the martial arts training ground, walked to the side of the crowd, and said lightly: "Everyone step back a little."
"Damn, isn't it, such a big space is not enough for him to put the head of the monster beast?"
"Are you a bit crazy?"
…
Qin Feng ignored the gossip, walked to the middle of the square and took out the space wooden sign, and then one after another monster heads flew out, and the statistician quickly counted the points.
"1089 points..."
"1203 points..."
"1890 points..."
…
Qin Feng stood in the middle of the field with a faint smile, and suddenly he took out a huge head from the space wooden sign, Tier 4 monster Qingfang Langwang.
There was a "boom".
The crowd exploded, Tier 4 monster
I can't believe it, the fourth-order monster is so powerful, and the ninth-order martial artist wants to kill it as hard as reaching the sky, is Qin Feng too strong
Qin Zhantian was also shocked secretly, Qin Feng's performance really shocked him, and he secretly made up his mind to focus on cultivating Qin Feng in the future.
The next four big family invitational tournaments also have to let him participate. I believe no one will be his opponent except Xiao Rufeng, right
The statistician finally counted Qin Feng's points for hunting monsters.
"2879 points!"
Breaking records, surpassing history, boiling on the martial arts field...