"Contestants 1-8 prepare, get on the stage!"

In the enormous Martial Arts Square, there are a total of eight stages, with sixteen groups of contestants taking turns.

As the referee elder announced the match situation, Qin Tian and the sixteen others each walked toward their respective stages.

This is the upper division match.

In this upper division, there are low-key experts like Liu Yu, prominent figures like Liu Huachen among the five Qilins, and even cultivation immortality geniuses like Yu Wenfeng who are on a whole different level!

Therefore, upon seeing the opponents in the upper division, Qin Tian prepared himself mentally, knowing it would be a tough battle to break through today.

"Hehe, Qin Tian, don't you think you're quite awesome? Come on, show me what you're made of."

Upon stepping onto the stage, Qian Peng couldn't help but taunt Qin Tian. Since drawing Qin Tian as his opponent, his face lit up with joy, as though he had become a lucky star, completely disregarding Qin Tian as a challenge.

However, Qin Tian's attention wasn't on Qian Peng; on both sides of their stage, two major experts were battling.

One side featured Liu Huachen against a young man in green clothing; the other side had Yu Wenfeng, the upper division's favorite to win, gracefully standing before his opponent with such an intimidating aura that his opponent seemed to fear him even before the match began.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

Seeing Qin Tian ignoring him, Qian Peng became embarrassed and angry, gritting his teeth and shouting.

Just then, less than ten seconds into the match, on the adjacent stage, Yu Wenfeng's opponent spoke up—

"I concede! I concede! I admit I'm no match for Brother Yu Wen, I'm not fighting!"

The young man in gray clothing looked frustrated, spoke, and directly jumped off the stage.

The twin prodigies, renowned and impressive!

Without even making a move, they have already showcased their absolute dominance!

Qin Tian pursed his lips, thinking, if I battle Yu Wenfeng, what would the result be?

"Kid, see that? You should concede voluntarily; that's your best outcome! Otherwise, hehe, I'll just have to beat you down!"

Seeing someone concede, Qian Peng grew even more arrogant.

Facing the disciples of the right vein and main vein, he dared not be so flippant, but when faced with a disciple from the left vein whom he saw as a pushover, he never took them seriously.

At this moment, nearby, Yu Wenfeng stood with his hands behind his back, elegantly stepping off the stage, causing a wave of screams from the girls in the audience.

On the other side, Liu Huachen wanted quick resolution and launched a fierce assault on his opponent!

"Almost..."

Qin Tian said lightly.

Although he said it softly, Qian Peng heard it and was stunned: "Kid, what did you say?"

"I said, it's almost time, come on."

Qin Tian spoke, beckoning to Qian Peng and also adopting an unbeatable posture, with more imposing aura than Qian Peng.

"Ha, that arrogant guy, is he the new disciple of your left vein, Qin Tian?"

On the podium, sitting at the center, Main Line Sect Leader Ning Qingyun focused his gaze on Qin Tian, but spoke to Qiao Zheng beside him, whose mood had become nervous.

"He is." Qiao Zheng replied.

"I think he's just bluffing." Ning Qingyun glanced at Qin Tian and said, "His demeanor is frivolous and lacks the grandeur of Yu Wenfeng and Chu Lingfeng. He looks like the slave type... Such people have no future. Brother Qiao, you might be rejoicing for nothing; don't set your expectations too high."

Qiao Zheng's face stiffened, and his cheeks twitched awkwardly. He could only say: "I understand, brother."

Beside Ning Qingyun, Sect Leader of the Right Vein Xie Yunzhen laughed: "Brother Sect Leader, you're comparing Yu Wenfeng and Chu Lingfeng with a slave disciple from the left vein. I don't know whether you're underestimating our twin prodigies or overestimating this left vein slave disciple? Haha, I think... he won't withstand more than ten moves under your main vein disciple Qian Peng's hands, and might be pushed off the stage in five moves."

"Hahaha... Brother Xie is right, this slave disciple is already fortunate to become a cultivation disciple, what more can one expect? Let's see, I believe Qin Tian will lose in three moves."

Ning Qingyun and Xie Yunzhen spoke, leaving Qiao Zheng quite embarrassed.

He gritted his teeth, mustered courage, and said: "I actually think Qin Tian won't lose within ten moves."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ning Qingyun and Xie Yunzhen were momentarily stunned, then both looked at the slightly flushed Qiao Zheng, saying nothing but laughing mockingly.

Seeing this, Qiao Zheng felt even more awkward.

"Take this!"

As the awkward expression gathered on Qiao Zheng's face, nearby, on Qin Tian's stage, Qian Peng made his move!

He shouted loudly, then launched a Thunder Fist directly at Qin Tian!

Not striking is fine, but once he strikes, it's a killer move!

This is the proud fist technique Qian Peng mastered three months ago. Facing Qin Tian, whom he perceives as "weaker," he plotted to showcase his skills before numerous elders and disciples!

This move unleashed True Qi overwhelmingly, with an imposing force!

Just as he considered what move Qin Tian would use to respond, Qin Tian struck—

Standing there, unmoving, as Qian Peng's Fist Light came close, Qin Tian had long gathered True Qi in his right fist, which then slammed out!

Bang!

The sound of True Qi colliding on the Martial Arts Square stage was unremarkable.

But the next scene left everyone stunned!

After one punch, Qian Peng stumbled back several steps, his body uncontrollably flew backward, and he directly fell off the stage!

Wow!

A commotion erupted in the audience!

The spectators who initially thought Qian Peng would easily defeat Qin Tian were now dumbfounded watching Qin Tian knock Qian Peng off the stage with a single punch!

One punch!

One punch indeed!

"Gasp... Did I see that wrong? A single punch decided the match!?"

"Did we mistake the person, wasn't it Qin Tian who should have been knocked off the stage, how come it's Qian Peng... this defies logic!"

"This... the match with the supposed biggest disparity ended like this?"

"Haha, it was indeed the match with the biggest disparity, but we all guessed the winner wrong. My goodness, is Qin Tian really that powerful? Isn't he just a slave disciple?"

The stage where Qin Tian and Qian Peng were originally inconspicuous among the eight, suddenly attracted everyone's attention as Qin Tian sent Qian Peng flying with one punch!

"Gasp!"

"Gasp!"

...

The sound of air being sucked in came in waves from the square!

Some people, having missed the previous scene, asked their companions blankly: "What's going on? What's happening over there? How did Qian Peng end up flying below the stage?"

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