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Chapter 274

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A system notification suddenly rang in Qin Feng's ears.

"Ding-dong~, the 【Martial Arts Tournament: Round of Sixteen to Eight】 has officially begun."

The ground was moving.

Moving rapidly, the surrounding scenery changed as the ground moved.

The round of sixteen to eight was not a simple arena battle.

Instead, the battle took place within this space, and this space was the arena.

If one wanted to forfeit, one could just break through the air and leave.

The small world here was opened up by a First-Tribulation Saint-level powerhouse.

The spatial strength was not high.

With the strength of a peak Sub-Saint, it was enough to break through.

Swish, swish!

Qin Feng saw Li Li Ziye, and Li Li Ziye also saw Qin Feng.

When the ground stopped moving, the scenery of the surrounding space also stabilized.

Both powerhouses revealed intense killing intent in their eyes.

"Top-ranked player? I hope you didn't bet on yourself to win," Li Li Ziye sneered.

Qin Feng said coldly, "You talk too much."

"Die!"

Whoosh.

A pile of Saint-level exotic treasures smashed toward Li Li Ziye's head.

"Hahahaha!"

Li Li Ziye laughed wildly, "What, is this all you've got?"

"Weakling, look at this!"

"【Five Styles of the Remnant Page: Space-Breaking Slash Slash Slash!】"

This skill is a Saint-tier skill!

It was also Qin Feng who had interfered, raising the price of this skill by 20 times.

Forcing Li Li Ziye to buy it at a high price!

And Li Li Ziye also thought of this, exerting 120% of his 100% strength!

The powerhouse in front of him had to die!

Qin Feng grinned.

So what if it's a Saint-level skill?

"It's a pity you don't have Saint-level strength, so you can't unleash the powerful might of a Saint-level skill!"

Qin Feng smiled, "And skills below the Saint level simply cannot target or break through my defense!"

"Despair, Li Li Ziye!!!"

A Saint-level powerhouse's skill!

How terrifying is it?

Li Li Ziye had already learned the Saint-level powerhouse skill when he collected all five styles of the remnant pages.

Especially the 【Space-Breaking Slash Slash Slash】, which was an ultimate technique that could even split space.

It wouldn't even be a problem to give Sirius a middle part!

Even his father, the Saint-level powerhouse Li Zhaoyang, said this skill was terrifying!

If performed by a Saint-level powerhouse, it could open heaven and earth.

Facing Qin Feng, the top-ranked expert.

Li Li Ziye used his strongest ultimate technique right from the start.

Clatter, Qin Feng's crowd of Saint-level treasures were split open!

Broken from the middle!

This break meant the space was snapped!

It was absolutely impossible to repair; the cost of such repair was greater than buying a new one.

Qin Feng sneered.

These Saint-level treasures were just a facade for him anyway.

At this stage.

Everyone was an expert; these Saint-level exotic treasures didn't have much use and would be destroyed sooner or later.

So Qin Feng had long planned to expose his strength.

But to what extent to expose it.

Was something Qin Feng could control.

"For the sake of being able to earn money in the next match, fine, I'll play with Li Li Ziye properly."

Qin Feng didn't intend to expose his full strength.

Because there were still several matches ahead.

If he appeared too strong, the odds offered by the betting would be unfavorable to him.

Then it would be hard to earn money.

To earn money, Qin Feng planned to hide a portion of his strength.

Li Li Ziye's 【Space-Breaking Slash Slash Slash】 was very destructive.

Wherever the blade aura passed, the space was like waves divided by a ship.

"This is a targeted skill."

Qin Feng shook his head; although the power was strong, Li Li Ziye was too weak.

The speed was too slow.

Qin Feng could even calmly use Blink.

With a swish, Qin Feng dodged the move.

"Take my punch!"

Qin Feng intended to build a melee persona for himself.

He blinked to Li Li Ziye's side and slammed a punch at him.

A flash of light appeared in Li Li Ziye's eyes.

"He is also a body cultivator?"

Li Li Ziye was indeed a body cultivator; he wasn't afraid at all and raised his fist to meet him.

Boom!

The two fists collided, causing the thin space to ripple like a lake.

Qin Feng felt nothing at all.

Because he had an invincible body, and all attacks could not cause him even the slightest bit of damage.

But he still had to act.

Qin Feng forced himself to spit out a mouthful of blood.

That blood turned into a blood arrow and shot toward Li Li Ziye!

Li Li Ziye wanted to dodge, but he was horrified to find that the space around him had been locked!

In other words, he couldn't dodge!

The blood arrow shot out.

It hit Li Li Ziye right in the face, and Li Li Ziye's entire head suddenly disappeared!

Qin Feng pretended to burn his blood essence and launched a crazy flurry of punches and kicks at Li Li Ziye's body.

Sub-Saint powerhouses, especially those in the body cultivation lineage.

Had the characteristics of an immortal body.

Just like Sub-Saint powerhouses in the Primordial Spirit lineage.

The physical body could be discarded at any time.

As long as the spirit was not extinguished, one would never die.

To kill Li Li Ziye, one had to destroy his entire physical body.

Qin Feng appeared to be using his fists, but he had actually used his spiritual power to destroy Li Li Ziye's entire body.

At this moment, Li Li Ziye was thoroughly dead!

"Strange, Li Li Ziye was ambushed and is now at a disadvantage.

Logically, if he doesn't counterattack, he will be killed by the top-ranked powerhouse.

Why doesn't he forfeit?"

"Yeah, it's a pity for Li Li Ziye; his strength seems very strong.

It's just that he was ambushed by the top-ranked player's blood arrow, otherwise he wouldn't be at a disadvantage."

"Li Li Ziye has lost; once a body cultivation powerhouse gains the upper hand, they are like a mad dog."

"If you can't escape, you can only die."

Qin Feng shattered Li Li Ziye with one punch!

But at this moment, he appeared very weak.

A listless expression.

"Martial Arts Tournament Rookie Tournament, Round of Sixteen to Eight."

"Arena 1 match ended, the winner is, the top-ranked player!!!"

"Opponent Li Li Ziye, dead!"

"Ding-dong~, you have killed the peak Sub-Saint powerhouse Li Li Ziye!"

"Ding-dong~, you have completed the advancement mission and temporarily qualified!"

"Reminder: Please wait in place; the round of eight to four will begin in one hour!"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up.

It was actually a continuous match rule!

This was a huge advantage for him.

"The winnings from this bet should be coming out now, right?"

Qin Feng opened the betting panel.

He was shocked to find that the funds he had bet had skyrocketed!

It had now reached about 7. billion!!!

7. billion!

Qin Feng's breathing became a bit rapid.

One must know that Saint-level powerhouses could even take 2 billion seriously.

The Saint-level powerhouse 【Sky Shooting Deer】 who competed with him at the auction had no money left after reaching 5 billion.

So what a huge sum of money this 7. billion was!

Yet he had only used a few minutes.

To earn about 3. billion in wealth.

"Betting like this is unreliable."

"If my strength were weaker than my opponent, would I still choose to bet on myself?"

"That was because I hid my strength first."

"And I am in an invincible position, which is why I dared to bet on myself."

"This thing makes money fast but also harms people."

"Must not get addicted, must not touch it!"

Qin Feng couldn't quite control the speed at which money was coming in.

But he saw it very clearly.

One should touch this thing less.

Betting harms people!!!

Qin Feng suddenly thought.

"Look at my current state."

"Anyone who sees it will think I am very weak, right?"

"The ambush just now against Li Li Ziye was also a fake."

"In the next round of betting, not many people will buy me to win."

The fewer people who buy Qin Feng to win, the more money Qin Feng earns.

"That's the effect I want."

The watching powerhouses were also shocked.

"Dead, Li Li Ziye is actually dead! He died unjustly; he was ambushed!"

"This top-ranked player turns out to be a body cultivator; he should have reached the peak of the Sub-Saint Realm, his strength isn't very eye-catching."

"Yeah, Li Li Ziye's slash was too stunning, a terrifying slash.

Compared to Li Li Ziye, the top-ranked player is more like a sneak attacker.

Not only that, he burned his blood essence to explode; now he is so weak, how is he going to fight the later matches?"

"Who cares how he fights, the important thing is whether we can earn money!"

"In the next round, I guess no one will choose the top-ranked player, and even if you win, the prize won't be much."

"Although it's not much, it's better than nothing!"

Inside the Saint-level powerhouse space.

The atmosphere suddenly went quiet, and everyone cast their eyes on Li Zhaoyang.

He had lost his younger son the day before yesterday.

And today his eldest son died!

The key was that the same powerhouse killed both of the Li family's descendants.

This was outrageous!

Poor Li Zhaoyang.

But Li Zhaoyang remained expressionless, and there was no ripple in his eyes.

It seemed he had long foreseen this outcome.

"Sigh, Old Li, please accept my condolences."

"Yes, Old Li, life and death are fated."

"Li Zhaoyang, I'm very curious why you didn't change your plan even though you foresaw the result?"

Li Zhaoyang said indifferently, "Why change it?"

"My Li family cultivates the Dao of Karma."

"The tragic death of my two sons today has its cause and effect."

"We Saint-level powerhouses have long lives, except for needing to survive the Great Tribulation."

"Bloodline is just a kind of bond."

Li Zhaoyang sneered, "However, this kid still owes my Li family a blood debt!"

"My younger son Li Li Suifeng died unclearly; I will settle this account!"

How to settle it?

Of course, a life for a life!

Especially since the ones who died were the descendants of a Saint-level powerhouse.

Li Li Ziye's death was in a public match, and he died because his skills were inferior.

Li Zhaoyang couldn't find a reason.

But for the Li Li Suifeng incident, Li Zhaoyang had a reason to take action against Qin Feng.

"We Saint-level powerhouses."

"Long, long ago."

"Who didn't have friends and family, who didn't have students and party members, who didn't have lovers."

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