Xiao Rufeng died, and Qin Tian entered the final round against Zhao Kong.
One step short of winning the championship.
However, Xiao Rufeng is now dead, and Qin Tian's anger has disappeared. In the last round, he didn't want to go desperately. He was too lazy to think about the title of Qinghe City's First Genius. I'm not interested in this at all, the tree attracts the wind.
After the ring was cleared, Xiao Lie's eyes were fiery, and his fierce hatred seemed to burn Qin Tian away.
However, Qin Zhantian has also been secretly guarding himself, worrying that Xiao Lie will be angry and attack Qin Tian without reason, who can bear the pain of losing his son
Qin Tian is one step short of being able to win the championship. Qin Zhantian must protect his safety. As long as Qin Tian wins the championship, his position in the family will be stable. At the very least, the elders who are ready to move can't find an excuse to force him to abdicate.
As long as he is allowed to make time, it won't be long before anyone in the Qin family will be dissatisfied with him.
The youngest patriarch of the Qin family, how could it be possible without any means
On the ring, Qin Tian looked calm and looked at Zhao Kong.
Zhao Kong squinted his eyes, thinking of the fox showing his true colors, with a smile like nothing on his face. He looked at Qin Tian faintly. The red qigong of luck was already on his fist, thin, steaming under the scorching sun. rise.
Red Qigong
"Did Old Ghost Zhao teach him the'Red Flame Sutra'?" Qin Zhantian was shocked, and suddenly looked at Zhao Wudi, his expression changed, and he sighed fiercely, "It seems that Qin Tian has no hope."
Among the four major families in Qinghe City, why is the Zhao family the first
One of the great reasons is that the "Red Flame Sutra" is a gold-grade technique. The only gold-grade technique in Qinghe City that surpasses the top grade is the result of the Zhao family’s ancestors who came across a mountain cave by chance and practiced it. The qigong released by humans is crimson red, with a strong flame aura, and the qigong exudes with intense heat, just like the flames ejected by a fire dragon, which makes people inaccessible, and the damage that is added to other exercises is doubled.
The reason why Zhao Wudi has red eyebrows and red hair is because he has cultivated the "Red Flame Sutra" and has reached the realm of Mahayana. Although Zhao Kongyuan did not reach the realm of Zhao Wudi, he could release the crimson qigong, and his strength had reached the pinnacle of the agile realm.
The peerless genius that Zhao Jiaxue had hidden for so many years finally emerged.
Some family elders whispered and talked about it. They originally thought that Qin Tian could win the first prize, but now no one thinks that Qin Tian will win.
Zhao Wudi is like an old fox, squinting his eyes, his face is getting more smiling, and he is bound to win this family invitational tournament.
"Your luck is really bad. You were meant to deal with Xiao Rufeng. Unfortunately, he died. Now he has to fight with you." Zhao Kong said lightly, Qin Tian looked like a dead man in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I will be merciful."
"However, I still want to abolish your self-cultivation."
"After all, your existence is a big threat to the Zhao family."
Zhao Kong's red fists crossed coldly, and immediately after countless fists burst out, the phantoms were heavy, and they were constantly superimposed, and the hot breath also rose, as if they were in the crater of a volcano.
The strong breath, the breath and the breath are almost perfect, the body is undulating and calm as a mountain, only a person with strong self-confidence can do this, it seems that this Zhao Kong is really hidden.
Qin Tian confirmed this, got up cautiously, and watched him transform into countless fist shadows, and immediately thought of the "phantom palm", but he could not see any fiction, all fist shadows were real and normal.
"kill him… "
Zhao Jiannan in the audience shouted, his eyes showed excitement, and he laughed wildly. Under the red flames, who could survive
Zhao Kong didn't want to talk too much nonsense. He flicked his fists heavily, dragging behind him, and the countless shadows of fists around him constantly changed positions, covering Qin Tian's 128 dead corners.
There is no way to hide this punch.
As a last resort, Qin Tian has accelerated his retreat, trying to avoid the sharp edge, but wherever he hides, the shadow of the boxing will follow, and the hot and dry breath is getting stronger, and Qin Tian's clothes are soaked and sweating profusely.
"Your sister, do you have to make a big move as soon as you come up?"
Qin Tian was secretly angry, and the dragon elephant Taixu Jing was transported, and a piece of dust was immediately stirred up around his body. Qigong was resisting the hot air formed by heavy fist shadows...
"It's useless, you are only the fourth-order of the nimble, and I am the eighth-order of the nimble, and I am not my opponent at all. You have consumed too much qigong in the last game, and now it is impossible for you to support it for long. Abolish the repair base, and the province will endure the suffering of flesh and blood."
Every time Zhao Kong took a step, Qin Tian felt heavier pressure. The powerful mental pressure was intense and hot, and Qin Tian was immediately annoyed.
If this punch is sustained, it will either die or be disabled.
By that time is not a mermaid
"Hold… "
Qin Tian cursed in his heart, watching Zhao Kong approach step by step, his eyes suddenly opened, and a dragon chant came down in the air, "Boom..."
The ancient dragon surging out, the ancient elephant trampled on.
The two forces are intertwined, condensed, shaking the world, directly dissipating all the fist ghosts in the void, the fiery breath suddenly dissipated, and there were bursts of bursts in the air.
Zhao Kong's expression changed but he was not in a hurry. He quickly retreated, his red arrogance strengthened, and his fist went up to the sky, dull and angry, "Red flames soaring into the sky!"
In an instant, Zhao Kong's whole body was like flames, and his qigong exploded like crazy growth...
As soon as the words fell silent, the body disappeared.
Qin Tian was stunned, only to feel the heat from the top of his head rushing down, and suddenly he took control, and the remnant force of the dragon elephant's supernatural power struggling to meet him...
"Boom!"
The sky is red, as coquettish as blood.
The ring of bluestones under Qin Tian's feet was quickly cracking, and the sound of bangs exploded in everyone's ears, and the disciples with lower strength were directly stunned. Some family elders immediately took up qigong to resist the impact. breath.
The collision of the two qigongs, the burst of air, has a very powerful impact.
Striped air waves spread, one ring, one ring, like a series of long ripples.
On the ring, the dust dissipated, Qin Tian's feet were full of powder, his face was pale, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he stared coldly at one place, "My mother, the nimble eighth-order qigong is so powerful that it is so terrifying."
In another place, Zhao Kong's clothes were in tatters, and his chest was surrounded by spiritual energy, but his face showed a triumphant look. Compared with Qin Tian, his injuries were much lighter.
"Armor spirit weapon?"
"Zhao Wudi, what do you mean?"
Qin Zhantian jumped up violently, pointed at Zhao Wudi's nose and cursed.
"Humph." Zhao Wudi sneered, then laughed wildly, "I just presented the prize to the champion in advance."
"Old ghost Zhao, are you deceiving too much? Zhao Kong actually got the reward before the game ended. What is the fairness of the competition? What are the rules?" Clan Chief Liu also stood up.
The reward for this competition is a spiritual weapon. As for what is known only by the patriarchs of the four major families, the one worn by Zhao Kong is the reward for the competition. The middle-grade spiritual weapon armor can protect the heart and remove it. Losing three layers of qigong attacks can be said to be the top grade among the middle-grade spiritual weapons.
Comparing with people of the same strength has an absolute advantage.
"Fairness? Rules?" Zhao Wudi suddenly leaped into the air, his fiery red hair splashing all over, like an ancient troll, without any scruples, he shouted, "Lao Tzu is fairness, that is rules..."
At the seventh stage of Liangang, no one in Qinghe City is his opponent.
Suddenly, the square was extremely depressed, and the fiery aura was overwhelming. Even Qin Zhantian, who was in the realm of Refining Gang, could only resist with luck and did not dare to say anything more.
What is domineering? What is arrogance
The depths of Qin Tian's eyebrows suddenly skyrocketed. At this moment, his body and mind suddenly changed. After half a month of killing, the door to the law of aura understood in killing thousands of heads quietly opened. At this moment, Qin Tian seemed to step into another world, extremely quiet. The world, the world that only he can control.
At this time, the system sounded, "Congratulations to the player'Qin Tian' for comprehending the law of breath..."