Chapter Forty-Four: Unity of Heaven and Man, Kill!

  There are many ways to comprehend the law, and comprehension in battle is one of them.

  In the half-month massacre in Evil Wolf Valley, Qin Tian seemed to have gained some insight from his aura, but at the same time, it was as if he had not gained anything, like a thin layer of fog that could not be seen through or touched.

  The next game was easy as pie.

  All of them are one move to subdue the enemy, and they don't use internal energy, just like a grandmaster, towering like a mountain.

  His voice in the crowd is getting louder and louder. Every time he goes to his game, everyone's eyes are wide open, holding their breath, not missing a single moment.

  The Qin family's disciples became more and more excited, and every time Qin Tian took the stage, they cheered loudly.

  Qin Zhan had a faint smile on his face, extremely satisfied with Qin Tian's performance. On the other hand, Qin Xiangtian and Qin Kuang looked extremely unpleasant, if they hadn't made an effort to control themselves, their faces would have been ashen.

  After three rounds, Qin family disciple Qin Cheng was eliminated, leaving only two people: Qin Tian and Qin Feng.

  Qin Feng's face was full of determination and morale, and it was indeed difficult for a martial artist of the 9th rank to enter the fourth round. However, judging from his appearance, he seemed to be making a breakthrough in the Lingdong realm.

  It turns out that he wants to break through in battle, and it seems that Qin Feng is also a person who does not yield to others.

  Qin Tian couldn't help but take a few more glances at him, and in his heart, he still had great admiration for this kind of person.

  "In the next round, Qin Tian will be competing against Zhao Yi..."

  The chief elder walked into the middle and announced the lineup of the opposing sides.

  "Finally, it's payback time." Zhao Yi's eyes gleamed with excitement, recalling the humiliation he suffered at the Furuong Pavilion that day.

  At this moment, Zhao Yi immediately walked onto the stage, looking at Qin Tian and said: "Come up and accept your death."

  He was extremely arrogant and didn't put anyone in the Qin family in his eyes. Qin Zhan Tian's eyebrows furrowed, and he slightly angrily said: "Teach him a lesson."

  Qin Tian sneered and didn't respond. He walked up onto the stage, looked at Zhao Yi, and said: "In a hurry to reincarnate?"

  "Hurry up and send you to hell." Zhao Yi excitedly sneered, his two hands drew a line, his palms split into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen...

  Finally transformed into more than 128 palms, countless palm prints floated in the air, each palm carrying intense internal energy, as if they were 128 pairs of substantial palms, exuding a fierce and formidable aura.

  "Illusory Divine Palm."

  "You've resorted to using 'Phantom God Palm' right from the start, how ruthless."

  "Unexpectedly, Zhao Yi actually transformed into one hundred and twenty-eight pairs of palms. This time Qin Tian is definitely going to be unlucky."

  "The Phantom God Palm is a high-level skill of the Zhao family, and ordinary people are not qualified to practice it."

  "Rumor has it that Zhao Wudi also practiced the Illusory Divine Palm, able to conjure over 640 pairs of palms..."

  ……

  Everyone was discussing, but Qin Tian just smiled slyly and immediately pushed out with one palm. It seemed effortless, yet it was like a powerful force pouring down like an avalanche, with strong winds shooting out from his palm...

  If it were half a month ago when Zhao Yi used the Phantom Palm against him, he really wouldn't have been confident of winning by a narrow margin. But now it's different, Zhao Yi's aura, every breath and movement was completely seen through by him.

  Breath is a very important link in regulating qigong. Between breaths, the whole body is connected, and with one thought, the whole body's strength is mobilized.

  The breath was very weak and extremely difficult to detect, but Qin Tian could clearly feel the breathing on Zhao Yi's body at this time, with each inhalation and exhalation, the ups and downs of various parts of his body, he could all feel.

  At this time, he reached the realm of unity between heaven and man.

  Only a master-level super expert can reach this state, but Qin Tian has reached it.

  Some people who can see the skill are very surprised, they have cultivated for half their lives, and some techniques have been cultivated for decades. To say nothing of the master level, even the real power cannot be exerted.

  Qin Tian was only fifteen years old, how long had he been cultivating?

  Suddenly enlightened to the realm of unity between heaven and man at the level of a great master.

  The ripples spread out slowly, undulating gently at first, but then gathering strength to form towering waves that left some people utterly shocked and amazed.

  Qinghe City's first-tier Grandmaster, Qin Tian.

  Zhou Yi naturally couldn't see the change in Qin Tian's aura, and thought it was just an ordinary move, but he felt a sense of insult. Suddenly, multiple illusions appeared, with 128 pairs of palms striking towards Qin Tian at the same time...

  Strong winds hit your face, and the air is brutalized.

  Qin Tian smiled calmly, his palm clenched, his face suddenly changed, a killing intent shot out, and then accompanied by this killing intent, he pounced on him fiercely...

  Killing intent burst forth like a substantial lightning bolt, exploding out from the layers of illusions. Qin Tian closely followed behind it and in an instant, his fist struck Zhao Yi's right palm...

  One hundred and twenty-eight pairs of palms, unexpectedly lightly and easily see through solids, is it a coincidence? Or is the strength so strong that it can be seen at a glance?

  Zhao Yilai didn't have time to think much, his heart tightened, and he secretly grumbled. He had only been cultivating the "Phantom God Palm" for half a month, but it was still in its infancy, without any substance. As long as he found a physical body, the palm that appeared through phantom transformation would be just an illusion, disappearing instantly.

  If it were Zhao Wudi, he would transform into six hundred and forty pairs of palms, each palm being a solid entity, unbreakable.

  His right palm suddenly felt a sharp pain, Zhao Yi quickly retreated several feet, and when he looked at Qin Tian again, his heart tightened, "He's gone."

  After a punch shattered Zhao Yi's 'Fantasy Palm', Qin Tian calculated the trajectory of his violent retreat, and from the fluctuations in his body's aura, he could see through it at a glance.

  In an instant, his internal energy surged forth, and his speed suddenly increased, bursting out swiftly and directly to Zhao Yi's back, revealing a cold smile...

  Zhao Yi felt a chill run down his back, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead...

  Rumble...

  Both fists strike out simultaneously with all one's might, without holding back any strength.

  With one punch, Zhao Yi's back was heavily hit and his body flew out.

  Qin Tian did not give up at this point, and his speed increased again. Zhao Yi's body had not yet landed when another punch was thrown...

  Zhao Yi flew directly into mid-air, his face pale, his breath as thin as a strand of silk.

  "Four consecutive hits..."

  Qin Tian stepped on one foot and suddenly jumped up, shooting into the air. One foot chopped down heavily and slammed onto Zhao Yi's neck.

  A loud crack, the skull shattered...

  Bang!

  The stage emitted a dull thud, stirring up a cloud of dust. Zhao Yi lay on the ground, his skull cracked open, his eyes rolled back, motionless...

  "Sin value +1, current sin value is 8..."

  Hearing the system's voice, Qin Tian smiled faintly and didn't even glance at Zhao Yi, directly walking down from the stage. At this time, he coldly glanced at Xiao Rufeng who was also staring at him, their eyes meeting, sparks of hatred and anger flying everywhere...

  "Hmm..."

  Zhao Wudi let out a heavy sigh, his two eyes wide open like lanterns, and shouted loudly, "How can this be!"

  It's not easy to cultivate a disciple with a spiritual realm, let alone Zhao Yi's exceptional talent, which may break through the Lianhua realm in the future and become a dominant force. Who would have thought that he was brutally killed by Qin Tian, without even having the chance to fight back? Even the judges wanted to stop it but couldn't make it in time.

  As soon as he spoke, the entire square was in an uproar.

  Magnificent four consecutive strikes, completed in the blink of an eye, and to break the "Fantasy Divine Palm" without using any internal energy, at this moment, Qin Tian seemed like a monster in their eyes, a freakishly strong monster...

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