Chapter 47

Xiao Rufeng dies. Qin Tian enters the last round and his opponent Zhao Kong.

One step away from winning the championship.

However, Xiao Rufeng is dead now, and Qin Tian's anger is gone. In the last round, he doesn't want to work hard. He's lazy to think about the title of the first genius of Qinghe city. Whoever wants it, anyway, he's not interested in it. Big trees attract wind.

After the challenge arena was cleared, Xiao lie's eyes were burning, and his burning hatred seemed to burn Qin Tian up.

However, Qin zhantian has always been on guard secretly, worried that Xiao lie's anger will attack Qin Tian and lose his mind. Who can bear the pain of losing his son?

Qin Tian is one step away from winning the championship. Qin zhantian must protect his safety. As long as Qin Tian wins the title, he will be more stable in the family. At least, it can make those stupid elders unable to find an excuse to force him to abdicate.

As long as he is allowed to make time, no one in the Qin family will be dissatisfied with him any more.

The youngest patriarch of the Qin family, how can it be possible without some means?

On the challenge arena, Qin Tian looked calm and looked at Zhao Kong.

Zhao Kong narrowed his eyes and thought of the fox who showed his true color. With a seemingly meaningless smile on his face, he looked at Qin Tian faintly. His fist was already lucky. The red Qigong was thin and steaming in the hot sun.

Red Qigong?

"Did old ghost Zhao teach him the 'red flame Sutra'?" Qin zhantian was shocked. He immediately looked at Zhao Wudi. His face changed and he sighed fiercely: "it seems that Qin Tian has no hope."

Among the four families in Qinghe City, why is the Zhao family the largest family?

The great reason is that the "red flame Sutra" is a golden skill. The only golden skill in Qinghe city that surpasses the top grade is the qigong released by the ancestors of the Zhao family in an adventure in a mountain cave. The qigong released by the people who practice it is red with a strong smell of flame. The qigong emitted is strong and hot, like the flame emitted by a fire dragon, which is difficult to get close to, And integrate into other skills to double the damage.

Zhao Wudi has red eyebrows and red hair because he has practiced the "red flame Sutra" and has reached the realm of Mahayana. Although Zhao Kongyuan has not reached the realm of Zhao Wudi, he can release red Qigong, and his strength has reached the peak of the realm of intelligence.

The Zhao family's peerless genius, who had been hiding for so many years, finally came to the surface.

Some family elders whispered and talked one after another. They thought Qin Tian could win the championship. Now no one thinks Qin Tian will win.

Zhao Wudi is like an old fox, narrowing his eyes and smiling. He is bound to win this family Invitational Competition.

"Your luck is really bad. You were supposed to deal with Xiao Rufeng. Unfortunately, he died. Now you have to fight with him." Zhao Kong said faintly that Qin Tian was like a dead man in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll show mercy."

"However, I still want to abolish your cultivation."

"After all, your existence is a big threat to the Zhao family."

Zhao Kong's red fists crossed coldly, and then countless fists burst out, with many illusions and continuous superposition, and the hot breath also climbed, as if he were in a crater,

The strong breath, breathing and breathing, is almost perfect. His body fluctuates and is as calm as a mountain. Only people with strong self-confidence can do this. It seems that Zhao Kong is really hidden.

Qin Tian confirmed this. He got up carefully and watched him turn into countless boxing shadows. He immediately thought of "magic God palm", but he couldn't see any reality. All boxing shadows were real.

"Kill him..."

Zhao Jiannan drank loudly. His eyes were excited and laughed wildly. Who can survive under the red flame fire fist?

Zhao Kong didn't want to talk too much. He threw his fists heavily and dragged behind him. Countless fist shadows around him constantly changed their positions, enveloping 128 dead corners of Qin Tian.

You can't hide this punch.

As a last resort, Qin Tian has accelerated his retreat and wants to avoid the edge. However, wherever he hides, the shadow of his fist will follow him. Moreover, the dry and hot breath is more and more intense. Qin Tian's clothes are wet and sweating.

"Your sister, do you have to make a big move as soon as you come up?"

Qin Tian was secretly angry. When the Dragon elephant Taixu sutra was transported, a piece of dust immediately aroused around his body. Qigong was resisting the hot Qi formed by heavy fist shadow

"It's no use. You're just level 4, while I'm level 8. I'm not my opponent at all. You consumed too much Qigong in the last game. Now you can't last long. I advise you to abandon your accomplishments and save yourself the pain of flesh and skin."

Every time Zhao Kong takes a step, Qin Tian feels a little more pressure. With strong spiritual pressure, he is dry and hot, and immediately annoys Qin Tian.

If this punch is sustained, it will be either dead or crippled.

By that time, is it not a mermaid?

"Fuck..."

Qin Tian cursed in his heart, looked at Zhao Kong approaching step by step, his eyes suddenly opened, and a dragon chant fell in the air, "boom..."

Ancient dragons surged out and ancient elephants trampled on them.

The two forces are intertwined, gathering, shaking the heaven and earth, directly shaking all the fist virtual shadows in the air, the blazing breath suddenly dissipates, and bursts of popping sound in the air,

Zhao Kong's look changed, but he was not in a hurry. He retreated quickly. His red flame was stronger. He punched into the sky and shouted, "red flame soared into the sky!"

In an instant, Zhao Kong's whole body grew like a flame and Qigong exploded wildly

As soon as the words fell, the body disappeared.

Qin Tian was stunned. He just felt a mass of hot air on his head and immediately controlled it. The residual power of the Dragon elephant divine power struggled to meet it

"Boom!"

The sky is red and charming like blood.

The blue stone arena at Qin Tian's feet was rapidly cracking, and the sound of bang exploded in everyone's ears. The lower strength disciples were stunned directly. Some family elders immediately used Qigong to resist the impact.

The impact of the collision of two Qigong waves is very powerful.

The stripe like air waves spread out, one ring, one ring, like a string of long ripples.

On the challenge arena, the dust dissipated, and Qin Tian's feet were full of powder. His face was pale, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. He stared coldly, "Niang, the smart eighth level Qigong is so powerful that it's terrible."

In another place, Zhao Kong's clothes were in tattered condition, his chest showed armor surrounded by aura, but his face showed a proud look. Compared with Qin Tian, his injury was much lighter.

"Armor artifact?"

"Zhao Wudi, what do you mean?"

Qin zhantian jumped up and pointed to Zhao Wudi's nose.

"Hum." Zhao Wudi drank coldly and laughed wildly, "I just gave the prize to the champion in advance."

"Old devil Zhao, you've deceived people too much, haven't you? Zhao Kong got a reward before the game was over. What's the fairness of the game? What are the rules?" The head of the Liu family also stood up.

The reward of this competition is a spirit weapon. As for what it is, only the patriarchs of the four families know it, and the one Zhao Kong wears is the reward of the competition. The middle grade spirit weapon armor can protect the heart and remove the three-layer Qigong attack. It can be said to be the top grade of the middle grade spirit weapons.

Compared with people of the same strength, Dou has an absolute advantage.

"Fairness? Rules?" Zhao Wudi suddenly soared into the air, his red hair splashed, like an ancient troll, without scruples, shouted, "Lao Tzu is fairness, is the rule..."

Refining Gang seven steps, no one in Qinghe city is his opponent.

Suddenly, the square was extremely depressed, the fiery momentum and strong pressure. Even Qin zhantian, who was refining Gang realm, could only resist with luck and dared not say any more.

What is tyranny? What is arrogance?

Qin Tian suddenly soared in the depths of his eyebrows. At the moment, his body and mind suddenly changed. After half a month of killing and killing thousands of heads, the door to the understanding of the law of breath quietly opened. At this moment, Qin Tian seemed to step into another world, an extremely quiet world, a world that only he could control.

At this time, the system sound sounded, "congratulations to the player 'Qin Tian' for understanding the law of breath..."

Brothers, the Mavericks promised that there would be no outbreak this week at three o'clock every day next week.

Also, please collect. Can I get to 700 tonight? There are 44 brothers left. Where are you?