"Even if Immortal Qin takes first place, it has little to do with us."
Most of the immortals were just watching the fun.
Those who really care about face are those super wealthy families in the fairy world. They have such a profound foundation. It would be unreasonable if their first place was taken away by others, right?
"If I read it correctly, this Immortal Qin's physique should be the Holy Body of Chaos, right?
Could it be that he is a descendant secretly cultivated by the Chaos God Clan?"
Someone whispered to himself.
"Why do the Chaos Gods secretly train disciples of the human race?
It’s just ridiculous.”
"Young man, you don't understand, that is the secret of the Chaos God Clan."
The elder of the Panshan tribe smiled and said, "The Chaos God Clan said it was derived from the Chaos Ancestor, but after the Chaos Ancestor disappeared, it was divided into several factions, and there were internal fights. You wouldn't understand anyway."
"The most annoying thing is that you only speak half of your words when you talk like this. I think it's obviously because you don't know much about it, right?"
"Hmph, how can such a shocking secret be revealed to the public?
I don’t dare to say it, I don’t dare to say it.”
The Panshan clan elder shook his head and continued watching the show.
The battle continues.
After Qin Ming defeated his first opponent in the peak match, he rested for a few days before facing his second opponent.
This second enemy is actually the old enemy of the human race, the barbarians... The human race and the barbarians are quite similar, except that the barbarians are more barbaric, while the human race is relatively civilized.
Generally speaking, the barbarians can suppress the human race in most periods of time. In the past, the results of the Taichu Qualification Battle against the barbarians were also better than those of the human race.
Today, Qin Ming unexpectedly met Barbarian, the number one among the barbarians. This was really a close encounter.
Manzi, who was opposite him, also recognized Immortal Qin, and couldn't help but look solemn. After all, he had heard that Immortal Qin had won twelve consecutive games... Even if there was some luck involved, he could win twelve consecutive games.
It is enough to prove that its gold content is by no means ordinary.
Of course, most barbarians are rough and brainless. Even if they knew that Immortal Qin was powerful, they could not scare him or even dispel his arrogance.
"My broadsword is already hungry and thirsty!"
The barbarian opposite smiled ferociously, and with a big sword in his hand, he struck with a whirlwind and killed Qin Ming in an instant.
Judging from Qin Ming's eyesight, this barbarian's strength is not weak, enough to be ranked among the top 100 in the fairy world. However, compared to the prisoner green from the spirit tribe in front, he is far behind.
After even the prisoner Lu of the Spirit Tribe was defeated by Qin Ming, let alone this barbarian, his strength fell even further.
Moreover, the fighting method used by Barbarian was also Qin Ming's favorite. When two big-muscled tyrants met, they fought hand-to-hand hard and sparks flew everywhere, which was particularly passionate.
"Blood, give me strength!"
Seeing that he was defeated by Immortal Qin, Manzi abandoned his martial virtues and used desperate moves. His blood boiled all over his body and his combat power surged.
This is also a move commonly used by barbarians. They fight tooth and nail if they disagree. While the blood hurts them, it will also stimulate their ferocity and become more ferocious.
But Qin Ming is not used to the other party's bad temper. So what if the barbarian breaks out with all his strength?
Qin Ming still punched the barbarian hard to the flesh. Within three or five punches, he beat the barbarian until he vomited blood. No amount of blood could stimulate his ferocity.
This battle was fought passionately, but there was not much suspense. The biggest suspense might be what kind of damage this barbarian could bring to Immortal Qin... However, the facts proved that even if the barbarian tried his best, he could not break the hard...
Immortal Qin caused enough damage and was destroyed, ending the battle.
... The ancestor of the barbarians who was watching the battle had a dark complexion. He felt that he had lost all face when he was defeated by humans. After all, the relationship between the two tribes was not peaceful.
"In this Taichu Qualification Competition, the human race has become completely awesome."
Barbarian Ancestor snorted coldly.
"It was just a fluke."
Lord Haoyuan said calmly, "After all, the barbarians have been so awesome for so many years, so it's impossible not to let us humans become awesome again, right?"
"You humans are not just awesome this time, you are going to reach heaven.
If you don't make a sound, you will be successful. You will be a blockbuster and achieve all the results that other tribes have not achieved."
The Jin clan sitting next to him said enviously.
"Isn't that right?
What kind of barbarian tribe, Qingcang tribe, if you can reach the top 100 in every Taichu qualifying competition, it is considered very good.
However, now Qin Xianren is not as simple as being in the top 100, but more like a trend to win the top ten."
Lord Shaohai Tianjun said with a smile beside him.
"I really don't believe it anymore. Can a mere human being make it into the top ten?"
The old monster from the Qingcang tribe had a cold face.
On the supreme battle stage, Qin Ming ushered in the third battle.
The opponent in this battle is actually an extremely powerful person. It is the great demon bird from the prehistoric demon clan. It has the body of a bird but the claws of a tiger. Its power is overwhelming and extremely ferocious.
All the prehistoric demon clans have prehistoric blood. This is the oldest demon clan, which is rare in the world. Each one has its origins and cannot appear out of thin air.
The most obvious feature is its huge size. The bird in front of Qin Ming is only at the peak level of a true immortal, but it is as big as a mountain, covering the sky and the sun.
Every prehistoric monster clan has some unique innate magical power, and the same is true for Yique. Their innate magical power is Wujian Gangsha.
Qin Ming originally didn't pay much attention to Yi Que's innate magical power, but when the opponent released Wu Jian Gang Sha, Qin Ming felt that something was in trouble.
Streams of black air rolled in, involving Qin Ming. Its lethality was astonishing, and more importantly, it was pervasive. Everything had gaps. As long as there were gaps, Wu Jian Gang Sha could get in, causing
Kill.
The origin of the name Wu Jian Gang Sha is that it is pervasive and nothing can stop it.
Even though Qin Ming was physically strong and tyrannical, he was still driven to death by Wu Jian Gang Sha and found it difficult to control himself. Fortresses are always easiest to break from the inside! In the world, magical powers all have their own extraordinary qualities.
Fortunately, Qin Ming's Chaos Martial Arts is not easy to mess with. He constantly breaks down the Infernal Gangsha that comes in, so it is not unbearable.
Being passively beaten was never his style. When Yi Que launched the Infernal Gangsha, Qin Ming was not idle either. His body began to expand rapidly, and his body shape was similar to that of Yi Que flying in the sky.
You know, generally speaking, the bigger the body shape is not better, nor the smaller the better, but the more suitable for you, the better.
Qin Ming's body shape is the height of a human being, while Yi Que's body shape is as big as a mountain. If he is forced to become bigger or smaller, his strength will definitely not be fully unleashed.
However, Qin Ming actually expanded his body to such an extent at this time. This approach made many people confused. Can such a body shape really be used to fight smoothly?
But in the following battle, Immortal Qin did not disappoint. His body as tall as a mountain did not affect his movements, as if he should have been so tall and strong, and it was even easier for him to exert his power! Such a giant
, it was as if the gods and demons of chaos were alive, and they were rushing across the river in the sea of chaos. Qin Ming grabbed the wings of the bird forcefully, and tore it apart with force. With a hiss, a huge bird fell from the sky and landed with a crash.