Endless Ascension

Chapter 44:, Unity of Heaven and Man, Kill!

There are many ways to comprehend the laws, and comprehension during battles is one of them.

After half a month of slaughter in the Evil Wolf Valley, Qin Ze seemed to have comprehended something from the aura, but it also seemed like he had comprehended nothing. It was like a thin layer of fog, unclear and impenetrable...

The subsequent competitions were like a broken bamboo.

All were defeated with one move, and without using Qigong, he was like a grandmaster, as lofty as a mountain.

His popularity among the crowd was also getting higher and higher. Every time it was his turn to compete, everyone would open their eyes wide and hold their breath, not missing any moment.

The disciples of the Qin Family became more and more excited, and they would cheer loudly every time Qin Ze entered the arena.

Qin Zhantian had a faint smile on his face and was very satisfied with Qin Ze's performance. However, Qin Xiangtian and Qin Kuang had extremely ugly expressions. If they weren't trying hard to restrain themselves, their faces would definitely be iron-blue.

After three rounds, Qin Cheng, a disciple of the Qin Family, was eliminated, leaving only Qin Ze and Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was full of high fighting spirit. It was not easy for him to reach the fourth round at the ninth level of martial artist. But from his appearance, it seemed that he was about to break through to the Spirit Moving Realm.

He actually wanted to break through during the battle. It seemed that Qin Feng was also the kind of person who was unwilling to be subordinate to others.

Qin Ze couldn't help but look at him a few more times and admired such a person in his heart.

"The next round, Qin Ze versus Zhao Yi..."

The referee elder walked to the middle and announced the list of opponents.

"Finally facing off." Zhao Yi's eyes changed, showing an excited luster. The humiliation at the Lotus Pavilion that day, today he finally had the chance to take revenge.

Immediately, Zhao Yi stepped onto the arena, looked at Qin Ze, and said, "Come up and die."

His arrogance was very flamboyant, not putting anyone from the Qin Family in his eyes. Qin Zhantian frowned slightly and said angrily, "Teach him a lesson."

Qin Ze sneered and did not reply. He walked onto the arena, looked at Zhao Yi, and said, "In such a hurry to go to the afterlife?"

"In a hurry to send you to hell." Zhao Yi sneered excitedly. With a sweep of his hands, two palms became four palms, four palms became eight palms, eight palms became sixteen palms...

In the end, he transformed into as many as one hundred and twenty-eight palms. Countless palms floated in the void, each palm carrying a strong Qigong, as if they were one hundred and twenty-eight substantial palms, full of killing intent.

"Phantom God Palm."

"He used the 'Phantom God Palm' right from the start. Such a vicious move."

"Unexpectedly, Zhao Yi could transform into one hundred and twenty-eight palms. This time, Qin Ze is surely in trouble."

"The Phantom God Palm is a superior cultivation method of the Zhao Family. Ordinary people are not qualified to practice it."

"It is rumored that Zhao Wudi also practiced the Phantom God Palm and could transform into more than six hundred and forty palms..."

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Discussions arose everywhere. However, Qin Ze gave an evil smile. Then, he gently pushed out one palm. It seemed weak but was like a force as powerful as toppling mountains and overturning seas. Strong winds shot out from the palm...

If Zhao Yi had used the Phantom God Palm against him half a month ago, he really wasn't sure he could gain a slight victory. But now it was different. The breaths of Zhao Yi, every inhalation and exhalation, were completely seen through by him.

Breath is a very important link in regulating Qigong. The inhalation and exhalation affect the whole body, and with one thought, the whole body's strength can be mobilized.

The breath is very weak and extremely difficult to be noticed. But at this moment, Qin Ze clearly felt Zhao Yi's breathing, every inhalation and exhalation, the ups and downs of each part of his body, he could all feel it.

At this moment, he reached the realm of unity of heaven and man.

It is a realm that only super experts at the grandmaster level can reach, but Qin Ze has reached it.

Some people who could see the tricks were very surprised. They had been cultivating for half their lives, and some cultivation methods had been practiced for decades. Let alone reaching the grandmaster level, they couldn't even exert the true power.

Qin Ze was only fifteen years old. How long has he been cultivating?

He actually comprehended the realm of unity of heaven and man at the grandmaster level.

Slow ripples, slightly undulating, continuously gathering to form a monstrous wave, shocking some people beyond words.

Qin Ze, the number one grandmaster-level figure in Qinghe City.

Naturally, Zhao Yi couldn't see the change in Qin Ze's aura. He only felt it was a very ordinary move and couldn't help but feel it was an insult. Immediately, the phantoms multiplied, and one hundred and twenty-eight palms simultaneously struck towards Qin Ze...

Strong winds blew in his face, and Qigong raged.

Qin Ze smiled calmly, clenched his palm, and suddenly his expression changed. A killing intent shot out, followed by a fierce pounce along with this killing intent...

The killing intent was like a substantive electric light poisonous dragon drill, shooting out from among the layers of phantoms. Qin Ze followed closely behind and instantly punched Zhao Yi's right palm...

One hundred and twenty-eight palms, yet he could easily see through the entity. Was it a coincidence? Or was his strength so powerful that he could see through it at a glance?

Zhao Yi didn't have time to think. His heart tightened and he cursed inwardly. He had only practiced the 'Phantom God Palm' for half a month and only formed the shape but not the essence. As long as the entity was found, the transformed palms were all illusions and instantly dissipated.

If it were Zhao Wudi, transforming into more than six hundred and forty palms, each palm was an entity, impossible to break.

There was a sharp pain in his right palm, and Zhao Yi quickly retreated more than ten feet. Looking at Qin Ze again, his heart tightened, "Disappeared."

After one punch defeated Zhao Yi's 'Phantom God Palm', Qin Ze calculated Zhao Yi's retreat route. From the ups and downs of his breath on his body, he could see through it at a glance.

With one thought, Qigong was activated, and his speed instantly increased. He rushed out quickly and directly went behind Zhao Yi, revealing a bright and cold smile...

Zhao Yi only felt chills on his back, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead...

"Boom..."

Both fists struck out like splitting the sky, without holding back.

After one punch, Zhao Yi suffered a heavy blow on his back and his body flew out.

Qin Ze did not stop there. His speed increased again. Before Zhao Yi's body landed, he punched again...

Zhao Yi flew directly into the air, his face pale and his breath weak.

"Four consecutive strikes..."

Qin Ze stepped on the ground with one foot, suddenly jumped, shot into the air, and chopped down with one foot, heavily hitting Zhao Yi's neck.

"Click" A bone fracture sound...

"Bang!"

The arena made a dull impact sound, raising a cloud of dust. Zhao Yi lay on the ground, his skull cracked, his eyes rolled white, and he didn't move...

"Sin value +1. Current sin value is 8..."

Hearing the system's voice, Qin Ze gave a faint smile. Without even looking at Zhao Yi, he directly walked off the stage. At this time, he coldly glanced at Xiao Rufeng who was also looking at him. Their four eyes met, and the sparks of hatred rubbed against each other...

"Whoosh..."

Zhao Wudi let out a heavy breath. His two eyes were wide like lanterns and shouted loudly, "How absurd."

It was very difficult to cultivate a disciple at the Spirit Moving Realm. Moreover, Zhao Yi had excellent talent and was very likely to break through to the Gang Tempering Realm in the future and become a hegemon. Unexpectedly, he was brutally killed by Qin Ze without any ability to fight back. Even the referee team couldn't stop it in time.

As soon as he spoke, the entire square boiled.

The magnificent four consecutive strikes were completed in the blink of an eye, and he broke the 'Phantom God Palm' without using any Qigong. At this moment, in their eyes, Qin Ze was like a monster, a monster that was strong to the point of being abnormal...

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