Martial Master

In terms of being evenly matched, if you want to determine who is the strongest, it's about who has the better on-the-spot reaction and trump card. However, among the three, I think Wang Qiming has the best prospect."

"Wang Qiming?" Zhu Weichen appeared puzzled.

After all, Wang Qiming is just a commoner's child with insufficient background.

Suddenly, Zhu Weichen recalled the origins of Xiao Zhan. It's said that Lingwu Wang, known as the God of War of the Great Qi Kingdom, was a commoner in his youth and grew step by step into one of the top powerhouses in the Great Qi Kingdom through his own efforts. Suddenly, everything became clear to him.

"By the way, Qin Chen is also quite good, though his cultivation level is a bit low," Xiao Zhan suddenly mentioned.

"Qin Chen?"

Zhu Weichen almost forgot about Qin Chen, his gaze fixed on the plaza.

By this time, half of the participants had already been eliminated, and the scene had entered an extremely heated stage.

Circle number eight.

From the start, an advanced class disciple stood beside Qin Chen, and the moment the battle began, he immediately engaged Qin Chen.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

This person wore a fiery red martial robe, and as he struck, his fists carried a fierce wind with scorching waves swirling around, emitting a resounding roar. The area within a few meters was swept by a terrifying aura, and no one dared to approach.

Surprisingly, Qin Chen, who was in the midst of the fiery waves, remained unmoved. His hands were crossed in front of his chest like a large shield, easily blocking the opponent's fiery attack, as if such an impact had no effect on him.

"Huh!"

Both Xiao Zhan and Zhu Weichen let out a sound of surprise, realizing that Qin Chen's cultivation was not as simple as it appeared.

Equally surprised were Li Ping and Zhou Nan.

"Zhou Nan, let me handle Qin Chen first."

After punching away the opponent he was initially fighting, Li Ping sneered and leapt towards Qin Chen, shouting at the disciple in the fiery red martial robe, "Kid, get out of the way and leave Qin Chen to me."

"Hmph, let's see if you have the ability."

The disciple in the fiery red martial robe snorted coldly, eyes filled with hostility, suddenly abandoning Qin Chen and punching towards Li Ping.

"Flame Serpent Explosion!"

Boom!

A fire-red wave of fists soared into the sky like a fiery red serpent, opening its menacing mouth to bite Li Ping.

"Reckless."

Li Ping shouted angrily, his pale blue vigorous true energy burst forth violently, causing the martial robe on his body to puff up instantly as he punched towards the center of the flaming serpent.

Only a loud boom was heard, and the pale blue punch instantly shattered the head of the flaming serpent. Following that, the terrifying fist momentum swept through everything, finally slamming into the chest of the disciple in the fiery red martial robe.

"Crack!"

A sound of bones shattering came from his chest. The disciple in the fiery red martial robe spat out a mouthful of blood in shock and flew out heavily, landing outside the circle.

Having punched his opponent away, Li Ping landed in front of Qin Chen, grinning maliciously, "Kid, kneel down and beg me, and I might consider giving you a dignified way to die. Otherwise, I will show you what it means to live a life worse than death."

Pale blue true energy surrounded this person, the sharp true energy cutting through the surrounding air like a blade, emitting a chilling aura that made one's heart tremble.

Li Ping looked down at Qin Chen arrogantly, full of confidence, acting superior.

Qin Chen smirked. In this world, no one had ever dared to speak to him like that. In his past life, all those who dared to speak to him that way were already dead.

Facing the arrogant Li Ping, Qin Chen had only one word for him: "Scram!"

"Kid, you're courting death." Li Ping was enraged, his entire body trembling with anger. With a roar, his late-stage Human Level true energy was pushed to the extreme, and with a loud cry, a long, piercing cry echoed through the heavens and earth. Before him, the pale blue true energy condensed into a cyan eagle, soaring through the sky, ferociously pouncing towards Qin Chen.