Volume 1 Chapter 64 Cleaning Up
Sixteen young men divided into two rows, slowly walked down from the stairs on both sides, entered the square, each chose a position to stand still, separated by several meters, looking at each other with a hint of vigilance.
Ji Fan waited until everyone was in position, then pinched his fingers together. A wisp of dark energy condensed into a beam of light under his fingertips, and with a flick of his finger, it shot up high into the air. After a brief moment of stillness, it exploded like fireworks, radiating brilliant light.
Sixteen people moved at the same time, each thinking of a direction and retreating continuously. Lan Yitian stood between two people, while the Du and Huang families' members were very close to each other. The sixteen people formed small groups of three or four, except for two individuals who did not join anyone else.
One was Qin Hao, and the other was Mu Chen Dong. To say that the Mu family's young martial artists were really lacking in strength, so after Mu Chen Dong was defeated by Qin Shan and others in a group battle, he recovered for a period of time, then participated in a one-on-one match again, and ended up standing miserably beside Qin Hao.
Mu Chen Dong's eyes were lifeless as he gazed up at the sky, his mood extremely depressed: "You say I haven't committed some kind of error that angers heaven and men, always running into you guys."
"Maybe. Do you need any help?" Qin Hao shrugged and smiled with a hint of schadenfreude.
Mu Chen Dong sighed and his eyes suddenly seemed to have a surge of heat: "I know your strength is much higher than mine, that's why I want to compete with you."
No sooner had the words fallen than Mu Chen Dong's figure moved, swift as an arrow shooting out. His right hand clenched into a fist, with the Xuan Qi operating in tandem to attack Qin Hao. Qin Hao took one step forward with his left foot and swept out several steps with his right, nimbly avoiding this attack. Then he charged back again, whipping out a slanted kick.
The rest of the people were still watching, but they didn't expect these two men to fight each other without caring about anyone else's situation.
Lin was overjoyed for a moment, and suddenly punched back a white-clothed youth not far from his side. He then hastily said to Lan Yitian: "First get rid of them, and finally we'll join forces to deal with Qin Hao."
Although Lin Bi really wanted to take action against Qin Hao at this time, he finally suppressed that thought. Taking action now might cause Qin Hao and Mu Chen Dong to join forces, which would not be beneficial for him. Instead, he would get rid of the other interfering people first, and by then, Qin Hao would have been worn out by Mu Chen Dong, making the outcome even better.
Blue one day heart leads the divine understanding, suddenly unite together to start clearing the field. A tenth rank and a ninth rank person unite together, completely becoming a small family's disaster. Within three breaths, two people have already exited the stage. At this time, not a few families all unite together, bitterly resisting.
"Not bad speed."
Qin Hao also took some interest in this, Mu Chen Dong was indeed a master of the Eightfold Mysteries, his martial skills were not lacking at all. Unfortunately, he still lacked experience, and when using them, it was still somewhat immature, the attacking position was not cunning enough.
"Boom." Mu Chen Dong, excited from the fight, kicked Qin Hao's waist with one leg. Qin Hao retreated, but he pressed forward again, directly forcing Qin Hao to the edge of the designated area, and punched his shoulder.
"It's impossible to retreat now!" Mu Chen Dong excitedly laughed loudly, and as his movements accelerated, his left hand also suddenly struck out.
Qin Hao's mouth twitched, his feet moved swiftly in that instant, and he transformed into a white shadow that circled around Mu Chen Dong's side several times. Mu Chen Dong punched the air twice, lost his balance, and stumbled. Qin Hao also happened to move to his direct back at this moment.
"Consider it compensation." Qin Hao slapped his palm out, solidly slapping it onto Mu Chen Dong's back. In an instant, Mu Chen Dong flew out, quickly flying tens of feet away and disappearing into the crowd.
"Dong Er." The wooden house owner on the watchtower suddenly stood up, extremely angry and shouted at Qin Feng: "Qin family master, our two families have no grudges or grievances, why did Qin Hao take such a heavy hand."
The master of the Mu family was a robust middle-aged man who usually handled things very smoothly and had never offended any families. However, seeing his son Mu Chen Dong's situation, his usual calm demeanor suddenly disappeared, becoming extremely irritable. At this moment, he stared at Qin Feng with wide eyes. Behind the master of the Mu family, ten young men who had just attended the trial and stood on the platform to watch the last match also glared angrily at the Qin family.
"What do you mean?" Qin Feng furrowed his brow and asked in confusion.
"What does it mean? Qin Hao, you're so heavy-handed and yet you ask me what it means? If Chen Dong has something going on, my Mu family may be weak, but we're not someone who can be bullied at will." The master of the Mu family let out a cold snort, and with a flick of his sleeve, he was about to step in to see Mu Chen Dong. Lin Zhanbei and Lan Yi, who were standing beside him, felt a thrill of excitement and were gloating over the situation. However, Lin Yu's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he stared at Qin Hao, looking somewhat absent-minded.
"Father." Mu Chen Dong's voice suddenly appeared behind the master of the Mu family, but when the master turned his head around, he was stunned.
"What's going on?" Mu's family master asked incredulously. "Aren't you injured?" He said while examining him all over his body.
"No, I'm not clear either." Mu Chen Dong shook his head, and his expression was also filled with confusion.
"This hand's soft and firm usage is not bad." Ji Fan suddenly spoke, his words shocking like thunder on a clear day: "The grasp of the mysterious energy is in no way inferior to that of the vast majority of people in this arena, including all of you family heads. The head of the Qin family should have seen it too, right?"
The master of the wooden house turned his head and looked at Qin Feng with a dazed expression, unsure of what to say.
Everyone's eyes involuntarily converged on Qin Feng's body, and with a slight nod from him, the entire viewing platform fell into a brief deathly silence.
Xuan Qi's grasp is not inferior to the vast majority of people in the arena, what concept is this? A person at the Condensing Xuan Realm can compare with a Family Master-level figure in terms of control?
If someone else had said that, even a member of the same clan, they would have faced a terrible outcome - being directly killed by others. But at this moment, it was Ji Fan who said those words. A strange atmosphere suddenly spread throughout the stands.
Qin Hao was naturally completely unaware of this, and after sending Mu Chen Dong out of the arena, four people suddenly attacked him at the same time. Several heirs from the small families he had greeted earlier were also among them.
"What's going on?" Qin Hao asked while dodging.
The successor of the Du family struck out one after another, with a strong and fierce fist wind, and his hands were quick to strike. However, his fists did not aim at Qin Hao's vital parts. While attacking, he said: "Being able to ensure that I won't be beaten up, and being able to spar with Jingxuan, a tenth-level martial artist, how can I miss this opportunity?"
A surge of fighting spirit was stirring in the sound. The other three people didn't say a word, but looking at their fervent eyes, it could be known that they also had this idea.
Qin Hao's evasive maneuvers became increasingly speechless. The four of them were like raging bulls, the more they fought, the more excited they became. How could he not have thought that among these family heirs, there were too many martial arts fanatics? Therefore, his earlier attempt to feign a smile and make peace was almost no different from asking for trouble.
With a glance, Qin Hao found that Lin Bi and Lan Yitian jointly launched an attack, but were restrained by several others, unable to gain the upper hand for a long time. The entire situation on the field was completely stagnant, seemingly unlikely to change in the short term.
"It's like this, let's just clean up early then."
At the same time as he thought this in his heart, Qin Hao's technique reached its ultimate boundary, and his "Thousand Mile Wind Control" movement suddenly burst forth with full force.
As light as a willow catkin! With one step of his right foot, Qin Hao's body became as light and agile as a willow catkin, instantly rising several meters high, dodging Du Lu's punch, and with one palm print on his chest, sending him out of the arena.
Huang Jia Huang Feng saw Qin Hao stuck in mid-air for a moment, unable to move, and instantly accelerated to full speed, striking out with a Sky-Piercing Fist.
Swift as a whirlwind! The voice fell, and Qin Hao's body flashed continuously, like a gust of wind sweeping past Huang Feng's side, while a punch swept across, eliminating him from the stage with the same technique.
The two remaining people were shocked in their hearts, looked at each other, and simultaneously slapped Qin Hao with several palms and kicked him with several feet.
Light and agile! Qin Hao's body twisted and jumped up, turning at an extremely strange angle, brushing past the gap between the two people, while slapping both palms towards their chests.
A thousand miles of imperial wind!
When Qin Hao fell again, a figure flashed by, like a white light, and suddenly appeared several meters away, directly intervening in the battle between Lin Bi and others.
"Alright, sorry about this, let's have Lin Bijun and I settle this."
Qin Hao finished speaking, and his speed suddenly accelerated again, like a ghostly spirit, elusive and unpredictable, his figure difficult to capture, repeatedly appearing in places where people didn't notice. The nine people fighting over there were all flustered, frantically defending against Qin Hao's figure.
No matter how they guarded against it, Qin Hao always appeared in their blind spot, and some people were so flustered that they hastily took action at the slightest movement. Not to mention the martial artists present, even the spectators' eyes blinked and Qin Hao's figure was completely lost, only to reappear out of nowhere from beside someone.
Perhaps Qin Hao's speed wasn't very fast, but his strange movements, frequent changes in position, and sharp angles always made him elusive despite being in plain sight.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" Mu Chen Dong's mouth was agape on the viewing platform, completely stunned.
"The movement just now looks very similar to Qin's family, very similar." Huang Feng returned to the viewing platform with a stunned expression, muttering to himself. "Qin Hao's movement seems to have sped up a lot." Qin Shan looked at it for a while, then turned his head and said this sentence to Qin Yuxian.
Qin Yuxian didn't respond, she just stared at Qin Hao with a vacant expression, lost in thought. It wasn't until Qin Shan nudged her that Qin Yuxian hastily replied: "Yeah, it's much faster."
"This kid is getting more and more unpredictable." Qin Feng said with a hint of puzzlement.
Bang! Bang! Bang! A series of loud noises startled everyone. One after another, young men wearing colorful martial arts uniforms were struck by Qin Hao's gentle yet powerful blows and flew into the crowd.
"It's your turn." Lan Yitian was both furious and shocked, but he didn't know when Qin Hao's voice came from behind him, piercing straight into his ears. He only felt a chill run down his arms, gritted his teeth, widened his eyes, and jumped forward while slapping his hands backwards.
Qin Hao shook his head, took a step forward, and with a swift movement, he turned around from behind Lan Yitian to beside him, walking side by side.
"Explode!" Lan Yitian's fear grew more intense, and in his panic, he didn't care about anything else, directly sending a palm strike flying out.
"Three consecutive breaks of shattered gold."
Qin Hao's palm shone with a mysterious aura, and when the light was brightest, Qin Hao threw three consecutive punches that collided with Lan Yitian's fist.
Bang!
A loud crash, Blue One Sky was like a lone boat being slapped by huge waves and flew backwards to a distant place. When he was in mid-air, it was clearly visible that there were continuous threads of blood oozing out from his mouth and nose.

