Whoosh—whoosh!
Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Zheng's fierce fist rushed straight to Qin Xuan's face.
If they were hit, even though Qin Xuan and Chen Zheng were both intermediate grandmasters, they would not be able to escape the fate of being shot in the head.
But, will Qin Xuan be hit?
As both of them are mid-level grandmasters, they should be able to defend themselves no matter what.
After all, Chen Zheng had just made a breakthrough not long ago.
Although it is very powerful, its destructive power is not that strong after all.
But Qin Xuan is too young.
I've never even seen or heard of a 26-year-old intermediate grandmaster!
Who knows if he is a silver-plated gun tip that looks good but is useless?
Bang!
Bang!
Plop!
The result came much faster than everyone imagined.
Just two seconds later, before Chen Zheng's fist reached Qin Xuan's face, Qin Xuan used one hand to steadily block Chen Zheng's fist.
Then he quickly counterattacked and punched Chen Zheng in the chest with lightning speed.
In an instant, Chen Zheng felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and his whole body seemed to lose control and fell forward.
Then with a "thump", he fell completely to the ground.
hiss!
After Chen Zheng fell to the ground, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.
Those intermediate grand masters couldn't help but marvel after seeing Qin Xuan's actions.
I was amazed at how clean and neat his move was.
Those spectators who were watching the game through the screen in the distance looked at each other in confusion.
Because all this happened so suddenly.
From the large screen, it seemed that only Qin Xuan used his hand to block Chen Zheng's fist.
Then, he lay on the ground as if he had been hit by a car.
Fortunately, technology is advanced nowadays. Within a few seconds, the scene of Qin Xuan's attack was slowed down by the big screen and replayed repeatedly on the screen.
"Fuck, that's a fast punch!"
"Yes! If it wasn't slowed down so many times, we wouldn't be able to see it clearly with our eyesight!"
"It seems that this Qin Xuan is a true intermediate grandmaster! Everyone should remember this and don't mess with him casually in the future..."
After witnessing Qin Xuan's attack with their own eyes, the attitudes of the spectators present basically changed from suspicion to amazement.
Only the people of the Qin family in the imperial capital were amazed and felt a little regretful.
Everyone in the Qin family knows each other.
No one knew this Qin Xuan, and it was obvious that he was not a member of their family.
"Who told you that he is not one of our kind?"
Just as the Qin family members were sighing and lamenting to each other, Qin Hu suddenly stood out from the crowd.
With a wave of his hand, he directly announced Qin Xuan's true identity.
Everyone was shocked, and the expressions on their faces did not become surprised, but more complicated.
Because before this, all the younger generations of the Qin family who practiced martial arts took Qin Wenchang as their role model.
Elegant and graceful, a young master.
It can be said that Qin Wenchang is the idol of the younger generations of the Qin family.
But now, Qin Xuan, the so-called eldest grandson of the Qin family, suddenly appeared.
Although he has been away from home for 20 years, he has reached the level of Grand Master at such a young age.
This is really hard to accept for those members of the Qin family who are targeting Qin Wenchang.
"In the third match, Qin Xuan wins!"
The progress of the game was not interrupted by the entanglement of the younger generation of the Qin family.
As Hu Sanqiang announced the result of the competition with a smile, a group of emergency personnel hurriedly carried Chen Zheng away on a stretcher.
After an examination, Chen Zheng did not have any obvious external injuries.
The reason why he fainted on the ground was entirely because Qin Xuan's punch instantly blocked the blood circulation in his heart.
A few minutes later, Chen Zheng slowly woke up.
As soon as he sat up, he couldn't wait to come to Qin Xuan.
"I thought there was a gap between me and General Qin, but I didn't expect the gap to be so big."
"It seems that I still have a long way to go on this path of cultivation..."
With a wry smile, Chen Zheng and Qin Xuan stood side by side.
Qin Xuan smiled and shook his head modestly, "I am just one step ahead of you. It won't be long before you and I will be back on the same starting line."
The conversation between the two made Shi Chuangong, who was standing nearby, feel a little tingling.
He originally thought that it was a once-in-a-century opportunity for Qin Xuan to reach the level of an intermediate grandmaster at such a young age.
Unexpectedly, everything this kid said indicated that he had been immersed in the intermediate grandmaster realm for a long time.
Who can stand this?
I have reached this level at the age of twenty-six.
Haven't I been living a lonely life for the past seventy or eighty years?
As time went by, the preliminary round of the intermediate grandmaster group came to an end quickly because there were only a few dozen intermediate grandmasters in total.
Chen Zheng, the master of magic and others who had been eliminated could no longer continue the competition.
The winner of the competition will need to draw lots to choose his opponent for the next round.
"Among the 11 intermediate grandmasters except you, most of them are good at martial arts."
"With your strength, no matter who you face, there shouldn't be any surprises."
"The only two people you need to pay attention to are these two people."
"One of them is Grandma Feng, Su Qingtan, who came on the field in the second round."
"You must have seen it, too."
"She uses her wind-attribute ability to perfection."
"If you're not careful, you could be taken down in one blow."
Like Qin Xuan, Shi Chuangong also got a seat in the winner's group.
However, he was not interested in the so-called ranking.
So after winning, he began to analyze for Qin Xuan the next opponent he would face.
In Shi Chuangong's opinion, in the entire intermediate grandmaster group, there are only two opponents that Qin Xuan needs to care about.
One is Su Qingtan, who possesses the unstoppable wind-attribute ability.
The other one is Qi Ling, a high-level Qi Refiner who is only a step away from becoming a high-level grandmaster.
Although the main focus of Qi Refiners is immortality through the use of elixirs, they are not behind in terms of attack.
Especially Qi Ling's elixir gourd that looked like a treasure bag. Who knows what kind of unexpected elixir might be inside it.
"But don't worry, the most he can use is a pill that can temporarily improve his cultivation."
"He can't take out things like Madness Powder and Bone Corruption Powder that are harmful to people."
Nodding slightly, Qin Xuan walked out of the preparation area at a leisurely pace.
Although Shi Chuangong analyzed a lot, it actually made no difference to him.
No matter whether they use their bodies, super powers or drugs, everyone will have a fight sooner or later.
In that case, what does it matter who comes first and who comes later?
Facing Hu Sanqiang's smiling gaze, Qin Xuan was the third one to step forward and draw a number.
He handed the ball in his hand to the second master, and the two couldn't help but smile at each other.
"Qin Xuan, number 1."
"Now you can go to the side and prepare for battle."
"yes."
Seeing the number, Qin Xuan's mouth curled up slightly.
Number 1 means that you will be the first to appear in the competition later.
The person in the same group with him was none other than the second psychic to win the previous round of competition, Grandma Feng, Su Qingtan!