"Fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. The same goes for luck and misfortune. Perhaps, this is the beginning of your misfortune." Qin Chuan laughed.
"Although that is the case, do you think it will happen to us?" The young man smiled and said.
"Yes!" Qinchuan spat out a word.
The young man smiled and didn't take it to heart. He raised his hand and said, "Please, I will let you attack first. No matter what, since you are here, I will let you attack first."
His words were obvious. Let you attack first, otherwise, you won't even be able to attack. How regretful.
Qinchuan smiled and nodded. Then, he moved.
He took a step forward and punched out.
Dragon Tiger Golden Cauldron Fist!
The dragon and tiger roared. A golden cauldron, a dragon and a tiger, accompanied by two sides, charged towards the young man with violent power.
"Small tricks, you overestimate yourself!"
The corner of the young man's mouth curled into a cold smile, and he suddenly punched out as well.
Venomous Wolf Fist!
He punched out, and a pitch-black wolf's head appeared on his fist. It looked extremely strange at this moment, and it gave off a putrid stench.
Qinchuan's eyes were indifferent. He still punched and sighed in his heart.
The power of deities and buddhas and the Awe-Inspiring Righteousness were the bane of poison and evil practices.
Moreover, there was also the Buddhist Light Shine but it was useless.
Hong!
After the loud explosion, Qinchuan was still standing there, unharmed. However, the young man's face was pale and he spat out blood. He was on the verge of collapsing.
"Do you still want to fight?" Qinchuan smiled calmly.
"I lost!" The young man said softly.
"Venomous Wolf Fist actually lost."
"Yes, not only did he lose, but he lost miserably. He lost in one move."
"That isn't the most important thing. The most important thing is that his strength isn't at Half Saint Realm."
These words caused the crowd to boil. After all, the difference between Half Saint and Celestial Realm wasn't small. But now, it appeared in front of everyone.
…
Qinchuan walked down.
Qinchuan went to the left, and the young man to the right.
Time passed bit by bit. Not long after, Second Young Master Tang went on stage. When he went on stage, his opponent was a burly man holding a pair of huge round hammers.
Long spear!
It was Second Young Master Tang's weapon. It was a spear shining with a cold light, with a lifelike silver dragon carved on it.
The Dragon Qi fluctuated intensely, as if it was about to soar into the sky. However, the moment Second Young Master Tang held the spear, the Dragon Qi on his body became incomparably intense, causing even Qinchuan to be stunned.
It was too powerful.
However, Qinchuan knew that this Second Young Master Tang must have practiced some dragon-related combat skills and cultivation methods. It should be a very powerful one.
Roar!
The battle began. The Dragon Spear swept out, accompanied by the shadow of a dragon rushing out, ruthlessly crushing everything in its path. The opponent wielded a huge hammer, but was swept away by the Dragon Spear in an instant.
I admit defeat!
After finishing the battle with one move, Second Young Master Tang glanced at Qinchuan.
Soon, the round was over. There were 250 people on the left and 250 people on the right. The people on the left had won, while the people on the right had lost. However, it didn't mean that all the people on the left were stronger than the people on the right. Some people were unlucky and were originally very strong, but they met someone stronger and lost.
This was also to prevent some people from being unlucky. Therefore, in the next round, the 250 people on the left and 250 people on the right drew lots again. If they lost this time, they would be directly eliminated. There was no need to say that they were unlucky. Luck was also a form of strength. If they were unlucky, they couldn't blame anyone else.
The reality was that they had lost.
After one round, 125 people were directly eliminated.
Then, the people on the left won.
Qinchuan and the fatty won easily. Old He and Second Young Master Tang both won with one move. At the same time, there were two young women who also won with one move. This attracted a lot of attention. After all, they were beautiful and strong. Even Second Young Master Tang's eyes lit up when he saw them.
There were only two kinds of people in the world, men and women. Liking women was a natural instinct.
On the side that won, another 125 people failed. These 125 people who failed still had one chance. They would compete with the 125 people on the right. If they lost, they would be directly eliminated.
Actually, everyone only had one chance to fail.
On the side that failed, they couldn't fail again. If they failed, they would only be eliminated.
Some people were happy and some people were sad. The winners were happy and the losers were depressed.
After this round, another 125 people were eliminated.
Now, there were 125 people on the left and 125 people on the right. The people on the left had never been defeated, while the people on the right had lost once.
It was still the same for the winners and the losers. Among the 125 people on the right, once they lost, they would be directly eliminated.
Therefore, after one round, there were only 75 people left.
The competition on the left began.
Soon, it was the fatty's turn.
The fatty was now an influential figure. He was a huge fatty with a huge stick. He was incomparably powerful. Moreover, he looked simple and honest. He was an easy-going person. Many people got along well with him. He was quite popular.
The fatty's opponent was a woman. She was one of the two beautiful women.
She saw the fatty frown. It wasn't that she hated him, but she didn't want to fight him. She knew that the fatty was strong.
The fatty was very calm.
The battle began!
The woman held a long sword in her hand while the fatty held a huge stick in his hand.
Boom boom …
The fatty was very agile. He was very fast and had a violent strength. He directly suppressed his opponent. The woman couldn't reverse the situation. She was barely able to defend, but it was also very dangerous. After all, if she was careless, she would definitely be injured.
It was said that the best defense was offense.
Although the woman's defense was very good, she still failed. She looked at the fatty with hidden bitterness. The fatty smiled honestly.
It wasn't that the fatty didn't know how to be protective of the fairer sex. At this time, whoever was protective of the fairer sex was a fool.
Soon, it was Qinchuan's turn.
The person who fought stunned Qinchuan.
Second Young Master Tang!
He was the most popular person and had always been number one.
Qinchuan didn't want to compete with him. It wasn't that he was afraid but he didn't want to be in the limelight.
It was because he wouldn't feel good if he lost and it would be too eye-catching if he won.
This made Qinchuan feel conflicted.
"This young man is only at the Celestial Realm. What a pity that he met Young Master Tang. Otherwise, he might really be able to enter the Divine Dragon Sect."
"Even if he loses, he still has a chance. It doesn't mean that he doesn't have a chance."
"The chances of losing aren't high. The remaining people are getting stronger and stronger."
Young Master Tang looked at Qinchuan and smiled. "You are very special. It wasn't easy for you to reach this stage."
