"Look, look, it's coming!"
Someone shouted excitedly.
As the geniuses walked through the main venue one by one, waves of exclamations were set off.
Qin Tian was also among them, but as a prodigy from the remote Northern Territory, obviously not many people knew him.
"Hiss, that's the Saint of Senluo Palace! I didn't expect him to be here too. He has so many enemies, isn't he afraid someone might take action?"
"This is the biggest event for the younger generation. How could he not come? Unless he's content with being ordinary. Besides, killing is strictly prohibited in this kind of competition. But if the Lord of Senluo Palace doesn't come, it's hard to say what will happen after the competition is over. Hehehe!"
"You're overthinking it. How could he not come? A big shot like that would definitely come on the last day."
"Brother Han, look, it's Mu Xian'er, the Holy Maiden of the Ice God Palace. Such temperament, such beauty, and such long legs, wow!" One person patted his brother next to him.
"Wow! So beautiful, really has legs that last forever, if she could stay with me for one night, I would be willing to die!"
"Brother Han, be careful with your words, be careful with your words!"
Conversations like this can be seen everywhere in the crowd.
"Yunmiao Tiangong's Young Palace Master Yun Wuxin, Tianjian Sect's current Walking Sword Thirteen, Nangong Family's Young Master Nangong Tianming, Baiyue Sect's Young Master Xuan Moqing... Tsk tsk, today is truly an eye-opener! All the top ten masters on the Hidden Dragon Ranking are here!"
"Haha, that's a truly magnificent event for all ages. It's enough to experience it once in a lifetime. Not only them, but also those freaks and monsters who used to disdain to participate in the Tianjiao Competition seem to have come out of their confinement."
"Really? I heard that the Holy Son of the Ji family of the Imperial Clan is incredibly talented and has already emerged from seclusion, reaching the early stages of the Supreme Realm. He's only 200 years old. If that's true, then he's a sure winner this time!"
"Huh? Look at that guy..."
With an exclamation, everyone looked in the direction of the finger, their eyes focused on a young man wearing a mask.
Suddenly, everyone frowned.
However, after only a few seconds of silence, the discussion broke out again.
"Walking last, making the final appearance, so mysterious, could he be the legendary prince of the Ji family?"
"Impossible. The Ji family has been a royal family for generations and they are so proud. How could they do such a thing to hide their faces? Besides, this competition is to make a name for themselves and win luck. Only a madman would hide himself!" someone questioned.
They did not doubt the identity of the masked man. After all, to appear in such an occasion, he must have been verified by Yuan Chushan.
Everyone looked at each other and asked questions one after another, but no one knew the background of the masked man. Even some respected people shook their heads, indicating that they had no idea who that person was.
At this time, someone sneered:
"Could he be a weakling, deliberately dressing like this to attract attention? And since he doesn't seem to have any cultivation, he must know that his cultivation is shallow and is deliberately hiding it. He is definitely trying to attract attention!"
"In my opinion, it may be that the person is too ugly and is afraid of scaring us. If he can't scare us, it's not good to scare the flowers and plants, haha, right?"
"Hahaha, yes, yes!"
"Apart from anything else, this person is able to remain calm and composed under the scrutiny of everyone. This mentality is very impressive. If you were in the Foundation Establishment stage, would you be nervous if you were to go up there and be scrutinized by so many people?"
"Hurry..."
"A lot of panic."
“…”
Their conversation was not hidden and was clearly heard by the masked young man, Qin Yu.
Originally, he was reluctant to show up so early, but the ancestor insisted that he do so.
Facing so much ridicule, slander, and strange looks.
Qin Yu didn't care at all. He walked through the main venue calmly and leisurely.
Having suffered damage to his origin and unable to advance in his cultivation, he had long been subjected to countless sneering sarcasm from people in the Northern Territory, both overtly and covertly. These sarcastic remarks could not cause him any disturbance at all.
He just made up his mind secretly: I must win the championship in this Tianjiao Competition!
Facing Qin Yu's performance, Qin Changsheng hid in the crowd and nodded gently, neither humble nor arrogant, expressing his satisfaction.
However, after being a spectator for so long, I haven’t heard of any Long Aotian, let alone any outstanding people with the surnames Ye or Chu.
Qin Changsheng shook his head. It was too lame. The names of these so-called geniuses made it sound like they were just extras. They had no class at all.
It’s boring. Let’s wait until the final day.
So Qin Changsheng stopped paying attention and turned away.
………………
The Tianjiao Competition is in full swing.
In the blink of an eye, it was the last day of the finals. The top 64 had been decided, and the remaining matches would all be completed tomorrow.
As per convention, on the day of the finals, not only will the battles between the geniuses be spectacular, but the organizers will also invite heavyweights to serve as judges to comment on the battles between the geniuses.
This competition is so important that everyone is guessing who will be the judge.
As for the contestants, Qin Tian, the only qualifier from the Northern Territory, is questioning his life.
It’s not that his determination to seek the truth is not firm, but that what has happened in the past few days is too fantastic.
Under the devilish training of the Third Ancestor, he grew rapidly, but his age put him at a disadvantage. He was ready for a tough battle, but...
Byes, byes, and byes again...
In the draws these days, he always got a bye.
If he didn't know his own constitution, he would have suspected that he had awakened the legendary Lucky Saint Body...
How can this still happen?
He hasn't even made a move yet, but he managed to make it to the top 64 without any effort?
How embarrassing it must have been for the Son of Yin and Yang, who was also a prodigy in the Northern Territory!
The Son of Yin and Yang fought seven or eight rounds, but was still ranked outside the top 200.
It's not that Qin Tian is not strong, but there are too many geniuses this time! He started practicing the Void Emperor Sutra too late and was too young. Even with the help of his ancestors' peerless elixirs, he still has some distance to go before he can reach the top echelon.
Why!
Qin Tian sighed and looked at the list of the top 64 again.
Except for him and an unknown masked man, all the other selected candidates are famous and well-known.
Fortunately, there is an advantage to having a bye, which is that he has not exposed his magical powers. In this way, as long as he can deliver a fatal blow by surprise, it is not impossible for him to advance to the top 32.
No matter what, tomorrow is the first battle of this competition, and it is very likely to be the last battle. I must fight with style and make the Qin family famous.
Thinking of this, Qin Tian no longer hesitated and turned around to continue practicing.
………………
Qin family.
Qin Zhen was furious.
"How did you, a bunch of good-for-nothings, protect us? Qin Yu, a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator, disappeared with our ancestors inexplicably? And you only discovered them after all these days?"
"Qin Yu, this rebellious son, has the audacity to take our ancestors everywhere with him. If anything were to happen to our ancestors, how would I explain it to the elders?"
After cursing, Qin Zhen covered his chest with his hands, feeling a dull pain in his heart and a bit of chest tightness and shortness of breath.
Qin Yu, the traitor!
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