"Senior Brother Zhao, I'll give in!" Qin Hao said lightly. At this moment, he keenly felt a gaze like a substance coming from the direction of the platform. He immediately raised his head slowly and met the gaze along this sensing.

After seeing the other person's appearance, Qin Hao was also stunned for a moment, but soon came to his senses. His expression did not change much. He nodded lightly, then withdrew his gaze, tilted his toes, and left the ring directly.

He naturally could see the other party's identity at a glance. He was not someone else, but he was the great elder of the Ziyang Sect.

"This... is such a keen perception! How is this possible? Is it a coincidence or..." After seeing this scene, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, and a look of shock and doubt appeared on his face.

After a long time, the Great Elder slowly withdrew his gaze and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart.

...

In a blink of an eye, the morning passed, and Qin Hao played ten times in one morning. The strongest one he met was a master in the middle stage of the ninth level of body refining in the acquired world. However, even so, he could not even hold on to a single move in Qin Hao's hands. He was completely killed in one blow in the ten games.

At this moment, the disciples around him had no doubt that Qin Hao was a cultivator in the innate Qi Condensation Realm. The only thing they were curious about was how strong Qin Hao had reached, and at the same time they wanted to see when someone could survive Qin Hao's move.

After a morning of competition, the quarterfinals were finally decided, among which Qin Hao and Qin Ningshuang both entered the quarterfinals, and the candidates for these quarterfinals were almost the strongest group of people in the younger generation of Ziyang Sect. The weakest cultivation was the existence of the peak realm of the ninth level of acquired body refining, and several of them had already reached the level of the innate Qi Condensation Realm.

As the competition continued, Qin Hao could clearly feel that he was attracting more and more attention, and more and more people began to pay attention to him. Qin Hao was not surprised at all, and this was all within his expectations.

"Next game! Qin Hao vs. Qin Ningshuang!" After completing the draw of the semi-finals again, a sound came from the ring.

"Uh..." After hearing this result, Qin Hao was also stunned. Qin Ningshuang next to him was also a little surprised. Obviously, she didn't expect that the two of them would actually crash, and then the two of them stood directly on the ring.

"Senior Sister..." Looking at Qin Ningshuang opposite, Qin Hao also showed a helpless look on his face.

"I didn't expect that I actually drew my junior brother. I know my junior brother's strength very well. I am not your opponent, I admit defeat!" Qin Ningshuang said directly, obviously not ready to engage in meaningless battles. Qin Hao has the cultivation level of the innate Qi Condensation Realm, and he has even understood the existence of sword intent. This strength is obviously not something he can compete with, so Qin Ningshuang simply chose to admit defeat.

"Senior Sister, you..." After seeing Qin Ningshuang's choice, Qin Hao was also stunned for a moment.

"Young brother doesn't have to do this. Even if I don't meet you, my confidence in entering the semi-finals will not exceed 30%! Unless I can enter the realm of innate Qi Condensation, it will not make much sense to continue!" Qin Ningshuang said.

The disciples of the five elders in the quarterfinals are all in the innate Qi Condensation Realm. In addition, Qin Hao, there are a total of six masters in the innate Qi Condensation Realm. Only she and the other one are at the peak level of the ninth level of acquired body refining.

Unless Qin Ningshuang can draw another existence at the peak of the ninth level of the acquired body refining, she would have no chance of winning if anyone else had drawn another disciple at the peak of the ninth level of the acquired body refining, and the winner would be only 55.

"Are you sure you want to admit defeat?" A deacon on the table who was the referee fell on Qin Ningshuang and said.

"Sure!"

"Okay, since that's the case, Qin Hao won this game! Prepare for the next game..."

After an hour later, the other three games finally ended, and the final four finals were decided. In addition to him, the other three were all in the innate realm, and Qin Hao was not unfamiliar with their identities, namely the third elder Zhang and the fourth elder's eldest disciple.

Next, it was obvious that it finally came to the highlight, and the eyes of the scene fell on Qin Hao and the four of them. Qin Hao and the four of them quickly completed the lottery draw.

"The first game of the semi-finals, Qin Hao plays against Zhou Yan!"

"Zhou Yan..." After hearing his opponent, Qin Hao murmured, Zhou Yan was the eldest disciple of the third elder. Among the other three, his cultivation level was second only to that of the great elder. He had reached the peak of the early stage of innate Qi Condensation, which was much stronger than those rumored by the outside world.

The disciples of the Great Elder are also much stronger than those of the outside world. It is rumored that the other party has the peak of the early stage of innate condensation, but Qin Hao's perception found that the other party's cultivation level has clearly reached the mid-stage of innate condensation.

"Qin Hao, your good luck is over here!" Zhou Yan, who was looking at Qin Hao, said coldly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes when he looked at Qin Hao. The hostility in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Is that... Then I'll ask Senior Brother Zhou for advice!" Qin Hao said lightly. Qin Hao didn't care about the other party's attitude at all, and Qin Hao was not surprised at all. Qin Hao has always been disagreeing with Zhou Yan.

The source of their conflicts was nothing else, it was Qin Ningshuang. Yes, it was Qin Ningshuang, because Zhou Yan in front of him was one of Qin Ningshuang's fanatical suitors in the Ziyang Sect. Unfortunately, Qin Ningshuang was not interested in Zhou Yan at all.

In addition, Qin Ningshuang has always been very close to Qin Hao, so Zhou Yan naturally took his anger on him. Although his strength was above Qin Hao, because Qin Hao's identity was the young leader of the Ziyang Sect, Zhou Yan did not dare to go too far. This time, Qin Ziyang disappeared and he met Qin Hao again. In his opinion, this was obviously a good opportunity.

"Hmph!" After seeing Qin Hao's attitude, Zhou Yan's anger came out without saying a word. He immediately rushed towards Qin Hao without saying anything, and a palm force filled with fiery and domineeringness also enveloped Qin Hao's body. It was Zhou Yan's use of the Red Yan Palm, which was a superior palm technique in the Ziyang Sect.

Seeing this, Qin Hao did not retreat but advanced, and slapped it out with the same palm, without any fancy at all, and directly chose to fight head-on.
Chapter completed!