He just made up his mind: He must win the championship in this Tianjiao Competition!
Facing Qin Yu's performance, Qin Changye hid in the crowd and nodded gently, neither humble nor arrogant, expressing satisfaction.
However, after being a spectator for so long, I have never heard of Long Aotian, let alone any outstanding people with the surname Ye or Chu.
Qin Changye shook his head. It was too lame. The names of these so-called geniuses sounded like extras. They had no class at all.
It’s boring. Let’s wait until the final day.
So Qin Changye stopped paying attention and turned away.
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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 judges.
As for the contestant, Qin Tianzheng, the only qualifier from the Northern Territory, was suspicious of others.
It's not that his determination to seek the truth is not firm, but the situation these days has been too fantastic.
Under the devilish training of his grandfather, he has grown rapidly, but because he was at a disadvantage in his early years, he is ready for a tough battle, but...
Byes, byes, and byes again...
In the past few days of drawing lots, 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 Holy Son of Yin and Yang, who was also a proud figure in the Northern Territory!
The Son of Yin and Yang fought for seven or eight rounds, but was still ranked outside the top 100.
It's not that Qin Tian is not strong, but there are too many geniuses this time! He started cultivating the Void Emperor Sutra too late, and his age is too young. Even with the help of his ancestors' peerless elixir, he is still some distance away from the first 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 candidates are famous and well-known.
There is also an advantage to having a bye, that is, he has not exposed his magical powers. In this way, as long as he can unexpectedly deliver a fatal blow, advancing to the top 32 is not impossible.
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.
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Qin family.
Qin Zhenzheng was furious.
"How could you, a bunch of good-for-nothings, protect me? Qin Yu, a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator, disappeared with our ancestors inexplicably? And you only discovered it after all these days?"
"Qin Yu, this rebellious son, is so brave that he dares to run around with our ancestor everywhere. If our ancestor gets into trouble in the slightest, how can 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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