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Chapter 1951 Top Four

"The three-legged Golden Crow was actually defeated by Immortal Qin?

Moreover, he was defeated so quickly?"

Everyone was surprised.

"Even the final self-destruction of the Golden Crow failed to drag him to death..." "This Immortal Qin is really not to be underestimated."

"He has won two games in a row... Basically, advancing to the semi-finals is a sure thing."

"We all underestimated him."

“This little human guy’s performance is so impressive.

Perhaps it can bring unexpected results to everyone."

"This wave has made a lot of money."

Haoyuan Tianjun almost burst into laughter.

It was hard to hold back his smile and maintain a dignified face.

However, the few human race immortals next to them were not so reserved and laughed out loud.

"If Immortal Qin wins the top four, then the human race will be able to obtain a large number of Taichu quotas, and his contribution will be too great."

"Back then, I didn't understand why Tianjun wanted to accept Immortal Qin as his disciple. But now it seems that I don't think as far-reaching as Tianjun."

"The resources Tianjun invested in Immortal Qin will be returned a hundredfold."

"You're laughing..." the Qingcang tribe cursed in a low voice, feeling very unhappy, but helpless, their teeth itching with hatred.

"The semi-finals are his end.

There is no way he can win another victory!"

The barbarian ancestor snorted coldly.

"You guys said the same thing when you were in the top ten, but you were slapped in the face early."

The Heavenly Lord Shaking the Sea laughed heartily and unscrupulously.

"I will never be slapped in the face this time.

You don’t even think about the monsters and evildoers in the top four!”

The old monster from the Qingcang tribe sneered.

"The battle is not over yet. How do you know what kind of monster it is?"

“It will soon be clear.

Anyway, it’s better than that human kid!”

The barbarian ancestor said indifferently.

"Just be tough."

Lord Shaohai Tianjun sneered, "Even if we stop at the top four, it is still a rare good result, enough to create the history of the human race."

"As for your Qingcang tribe and the Barbarian tribe, have you ever reached the top four in history?"

"Why not?

It's just that you are ignorant."

The old monster from the Qingcang tribe said lightly, very harshly.

The outcome of the battle on the Supreme Platform was not as quick as everyone imagined.

The top ten masters are all top talents. The gap in strength between them is very small. Even if they can win, they will still have to go through a hard battle.

In the end, there were three geniuses who had two consecutive victories, and the fourth one still needed to be decided. Those players who had one win and one loss could only play one extra game... By the time the results came out, it would be seven days later.

, the top four of this Taichu qualifying competition were finally determined.

"The bloodline of the ancient gods of the Chaos God Clan, the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor of the Hongmeng Immortal Clan, the supreme divine body of the Phoenix Clan..." "There is also the Qin Immortal of the human race."

"Most of the young people in the top four are in line with my expectations. The only exception is Immortal Qin from the human race."

"Yeah, who would have thought of that?"

"I did expect that one or two weird geniuses might appear in this Taichu qualifying competition, and Immortal Qin also expected it."

"Interesting, interesting..." We are all old monsters who have lived for many years. What kind of weird things have we not seen?

Although Qin Xianren can reach the semi-finals, although he is surprised, it is not worth taking too seriously.

"Who do you think can win the first place in this Taichu Qualification Competition?"

"I think the Hongmeng Immortal Body is even better and has a great chance."

"The one from the Chaos God Clan is of the bloodline of the ancient gods, and he is not weak."

"Hmph, how can the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor or the bloodline of the Ancient God compare to the supreme divine body?

I’m more optimistic about the Phoenix Clan’s Heavenly Phoenix Body.”

Only no one is optimistic about Qin Xianren.

In their opinion, Qin Xianren's ability to reach the semi-finals was an accident and it was impossible to go further.

Even Tianjun Haoyuan doesn't think Immortal Qin can beat any of the three. Anyway, he is very satisfied to reach the semi-finals.

The Supreme Battle Stage.

The three geniuses from the Hongmeng Immortal Clan, the Chaos God Clan and the Phoenix Clan were stunned when they saw Immortal Qin still standing there.

"I thought this human race was the weakest among the top ten, but I didn't expect that he could reach the top four. It's incredible."

"What a formidable rival.

I hope you won’t run into him in the next battle.”

The genius of the Hongmeng Immortal Clan sighed.

"hypocritical."

The ancient god bloodline of the Chaos God Clan sneered, saying that he didn't want to meet him, but in fact, he was probably the one he wanted to meet the most, right?

After all, the remaining two are not sure. Only Immortal Qin looks ordinary. Don't you have to be picky when it comes to persimmons?

On the supreme battle stage, there was a surge of fighting spirit. It was thought that countless immortals had dueled on this stage throughout the ages. The afterimages left behind made their blood boil with excitement.

In the sky, another Hongmeng Purple Qi descended and merged into their bodies. All the damage suffered in the previous battles was recovered, and they became lively again in a moment.

Boom! A faint sky curtain slowly tore through the void, splitting the vast supreme battle platform into two groups, and divided it into two groups of opponents. The battle was about to begin.

The ancient god of the Chaos God Clan couldn't help laughing loudly when he saw that his opponent was actually the Qin Immortal of the human race.

"Destiny is mine... I am indeed a person of great luck, but I have met the weakest opponent!"

Qin Ming couldn't help but look strange.

The weakest opponent... Along the way, he was always regarded as the weakest opponent, but he was slapped in the face every time.

I wonder if the bloodline of this ancient god of chaos breaks this law?

"Qin Immortal, remember my name. My name is Kunka, and I am a descendant of the ancient Shen Hong!"

The momentum of Kunkka on the opposite side suddenly increased, like a chaotic god and demon! "Ancient God, Hong?"

Qin Ming raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but ask: "What is the origin of this ancient god?"

"Thankfully, you still practice Chaos Martial Arts, and you don't even know this bit of common sense."

Kunka said angrily, "The Ancient God Hong is an innate Chaos God and Demon, a supreme existence! Second only to the ancestor of the Chaos God Clan! With a chaotic physique like yours, you can't even lift the shoes of a noble bloodline like mine.

Not even worthy!"

"Take my move, Ancient God Palm of Chaos!"

After saying that, he pushed his palm forward, condensed an extremely solid palm print, and slapped it hard towards Qin Ming! Qin Ming raised his eyebrows, and he actually saw a hint of familiarity in the palm of the Ancient God of Chaos opposite him.

His shadow... is somewhat similar to his Chaos God Demon Seal.

Of course, the difference is also very big. It feels like this move of Ancient God Palm of Chaos is a move created after the Demonic Seal of Chaos God.

"Let's have a good fight, but don't rush to beat him to death."

Qin Ming thought to himself, "When fighting with him, I can slowly study the opponent's chaos martial arts. Maybe it will inspire me..."


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