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Chapter twenty-seven, the pain of losing a child

Overnight, Qin Tian and Heiyan became very familiar with each other, and they were also called brothers.

Heiyan lost twelve brothers at once and was in a low mood. Now that Qin Tian has become his new brother, he feels a different feeling and puts Qin Tian in a very important position.

When he learned that Qin Tian wanted to win the first place in the autumn hunting competition, Heiyan agreed to help him without saying a word.

The powerful people in the refining realm of Gang hunting these low-level monsters are simply killing them all the way.

The system sound in Qin Tian's mind was constantly refreshing, "Get experience 50, Qigong value 20, Survival value 1..."

When Heiyan said he wanted to help him, the system automatically popped up a team invitation. With Yunman's experience, Qin Tian accepted it without hesitation.

Black Rock is like a road roller, crushing everything.

The strength of the refining realm of Yun Man was shocked and he was deeply impressed.

Qin Tian is the same, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate the Gang Refining Realm. He is considered a super strong person in Qinghe City. Except for the four major families with the Gang Refining Realm, there are very few strong people in Qinghe City.

Qin Tian practices to kill monsters and upgrade, and is like a monster.

If he wants to break through the Refining Gang Realm, he doesn't know how many monsters he has to kill to advance. Now it takes too long to upgrade to one level. He killed hundreds of monsters in a day, and the warrior level seven has only reached halfway. At this speed

It's simply perverted to others.

But Qin Tian was not satisfied, very dissatisfied.

Every day, watching the treasures in the ring left by Zang Tianji were piled up like a mountain, and one more thing was not available. He hated his teeth and felt itchy. It felt like a girl dancing with her eyes constantly seducing you and her body constantly

You can only sit there, not touch, not touch, and cause you to be full of desire and fire, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

Qin Tian has deep resentment.

In the evening, the sun sets.

"Brother, you go to the Furong Restaurant in Qinghe City to wait for me first. I want to go back to the Qin family first and hand over the task." Qin Tiandao.

"Okay, brother is waiting for you." Heiyan smiled heartily, then walked towards another path.

"let's go."

Qin Tian glanced at Yun Man and said.

Yunman nodded and followed Qin Tian. From time to time, some colorful insects popped out of the grass on the roadside, and she was still shocked...

Qin Tian smiled knowingly and gently held Yunman's hand.

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Qinghe City, Qin Family Martial Arts Practice Field.

At this time, the martial arts training ground was filled with people. The autumn hunting competition was the most important competition the Qin family paid for in the annual competition, and you will know the result immediately.

People who came out of the autumn hunting competition all had proud smiles on their faces. No matter what, they would be recognized by the Qin family when they came out alive. This is the highest honor for them.

On the arena of the martial arts training ground were the eight elders of the Qin family and the current head of the family Qin Zhantian.

The nine people looked like a torch, and they were powerful without anger. They watched the Qin family disciples walk in from outside without any change in their eyes.

Only Qin Xiangtian had his eyes flashing and a little anxiety.

"Qin Feng is back."

Someone in the crowd screamed, and the crowd suddenly exploded.

Qin Feng undoubtedly envies and admires many people for the strongest existence below the agile realm.

At this time, even Qin Zhantian stood up slightly, with a rare smile on his face, Qin Feng saluted respectfully, and then stood aside.

"Do you guess Qin Feng can win first?"

"The ninth level of warrior, the strongest person in this autumn hunting competition, who will win the first place if he doesn't win the first place?"

"That's not sure. Qin Kun's strength is not bad either, let alone he is very popular among the younger generation."

"Yes, yes, it's possible for Qin Yang, the son of the Great Elder. I heard that he had practiced the Qin family's advanced martial arts "Eight Swords of the Wild Swords" and killed monsters at will, just take a quick look?"

"Didn't you think about Qin Tian who severely damaged Qin Kun in the martial arts training ground last time?"

"You are talking about Qin Tian, ​​the waste that was damaged in the Dantian five years ago? How could it be him?"

"It can't be him."

...

The crowd talked about it in a long and sarcastic way, which was a pleasure for them.

As it was getting late, a raging torch was lit on the martial arts training ground, and it was bright. Qin Zhantian looked at Shichen and was about to get up to speak, there was another commotion in the crowd.

"Qin Tian is back."

There was a "wow" sound.

"He's back alive?"

"I guess it was because I hid in a cave that I hid for three days. How great is the waste going to be?"

Seeing Qin Tian appear, the most surprised thing was that the great elder Qin Xiangtian suddenly stumbled in his heart. Now the sky is almost dark, Qin Tian is back, Qin Kun has not yet, that only one thing is that Qin Kun is dead

It's right.

My son died?

Qin Xiangtian's hands trembled, his lips trembled, and his eyes looked at Qin Tian, ​​and Qin Tian also looked at him at the same time.

"It's still full of light."

Qin Tian looked at the golden sparkle on Qin Xiangtian's body and felt excited again, "Boss, boss, I must blow you up."

Too uncomfortable.

Qin Tian stood beside the ring, Qin Feng glanced at him gently, and was slightly shocked, "It seems that Qin Yang is dead too."

Qin Zhantian was stunned for a moment, cleared his throat, and announced that he would start counting the monster points, Qin Kuang stood up and said, "Head of the family, can you wait?"

As he spoke, his voice was hoarse, his eyes seemed to have tears, and his body trembled. His son Qin Yang had not come back yet. He had only one son, and he could not accept the news of his son's death.

Qin Zhantian looked at Qin Kuang, gave a comforting look, and sat back later.

After a long time, no contestants came in at the door of the martial arts training ground.

Qin Kuang felt a cramp in his heart and his face was pale. He glanced at Qin Zhantian and said powerlessly: "Let's count."

Qin Zhantian sighed long and walked to the ring and said, "Start counting."

The fifty-seven contestants, only twenty-five of them were left, less than half of them. I have to say that this kind of competition is extremely cruel, but from the eyes of everyone who came back, they have not become.

It's the same, it's beginning to transform.

Ten statisticians began to count the points of monsters.

"Qin Feng, see how many points he has."

"I think it's at least two thousand points."

"Are you crazy? Two thousand points? Even the patriarch only had 1,800 points back then."

"Uh, I believe him."

"I believe there is nothing."

Qin Feng walked to the square of the martial arts training ground, walked to the crowd, and said lightly: "Everyone retreat a little."

"Damn, no, such a big place is not enough for him to put the monster's head?"

"Are you a little crazy?"

...

Qin Feng ignored gossip and walked to the middle of the square to take out the space wooden sign, followed by the monster heads flying one after another. The statistician quickly counted the points.

“1089 points…”

“1203 points…”

"1890 points..."

...

Qin Feng stood in the center of the field and showed a faint smile. Suddenly he took out a huge head from the space wooden sign, the fourth-level monster, the Blue-toothed Wolf King.

There was a "boom".

The crowd was in an uproar, a fourth-level monster?

I can't believe it. The fourth-level monster is extremely powerful. It's hard for a warrior to kill the ninth level. Qin Feng is too powerful, right?

Qin Zhantian was also secretly shocked. Qin Feng's performance really shocked him, and he secretly made up his mind to focus on cultivating Qin Feng in the future.

He has to participate in the next four major families invitational tournaments. I believe that no one except Xiao Rufeng will be his opponent, right?

The statistician finally counted the points Qin Feng had hunted monsters.

"2879 points"

Break records, surpass history, and boil in the martial arts field...


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