Unsurpassed Martial Saint

Chapter 17 Qin Long
"The owner is here!"

When a tall figure walked towards the Patriarch's seat, everyone in the arena instantly cast their gazes over.

I saw that he was a middle-aged man, about 30 years old, with a strong body, black clothes like ink, and a handsome face with an indescribable majesty. Looking from a distance, he looked like Qin Ming and Qin Yi. are very similar.

The strongest man in Huanghe Town.

The head of the Qin family.

Qin Yi's father.

Qin Long.

For the strong, everyone present will give enough awe, especially for Qin Long, if there is no Qin family, without this powerful patriarch, the realm of cultivation at the peak of the fourth level of Qi Dao, Huanghe Town has long been destroyed by fierce beasts Lose.

It was the first time Qin Yi saw his father, Qin Long, and he looked over with a trace of complexity in his eyes. In his memory, the number of times he saw his father every year was only a handful. It wasn't that Qin Long looked down on Qin Yi, but that Qin Long was very Busy, not only busy with cultivation, but also busy with family affairs, not to mention that the Qin family is also the patron saint of Huanghe Town.

Qin Long has more than 20 children, but only Qin Ming will let him notice it a little bit, just a little bit, in fact, he doesn't pay much attention to it, only at the family martial arts competition, Qin Long will really appear in front of many children , paying attention to their growth.

There are too many children and too little time. Compared with his mother Zhou, Qin Yi actually has no complaints about his father Qin Long. In his world, men should be like this.

To become stronger and protect his family, this was Qin Yi's thought. Only such a man deserves to be called a man.

If you can't even protect the people around you, how can you be qualified to be the head of the family.

In Qin Yi's eyes, Qin Long was neither a good father nor a good husband, but he was definitely a good head of the family.

When Qin Yi looked at Qin Long, Qin Long's gaze sensed something, he looked over and paused.

"triple?"

Although Qin Long didn't have much time to pay attention to his children, each child still had a certain impression in his heart.

All of a sudden, Qin Long laughed, probably no one thought that this son, who was a big moth in the eyes of everyone, would be one of the very few third-level Qi Dao fighters in this martial arts competition.

"Have you found it?"

Great Elder Qin Fang had noticed the change in Qin Yi's cultivation level a long time ago, but he was not sure. He was in the middle stage of the Qi Dao Fourth Layer, far less powerful than Qin Long, and his judgment of Qin Yi's cultivation level was not as accurate as Qin Long's.

"Ah."

Qin Long nodded and said, "Let's begin."

"it is good."

Qin Fang smiled. All along, he had single-handedly organized the family martial arts tournament. He was quite surprised by Qin Yi's surprise.

"The second round of the knockout round of the family martial arts tournament has officially begun. Please call the names and come up to draw lots."

Qin Fangfang yelled.

"No.1 in the first group, Qin Yu."

"arrive."

When Qin Yu heard the words, he quickly responded and trotted over.

……

So, one after another, the children of the family ran over.

"No.1 of the eighth group, Qin Yi."

"arrive."

When Qin Yi heard this, he was not surprised at all, so he trotted over calmly.

"work hard."

Qin Fang looked at Qin Yi and smiled slightly.

"Thank you third uncle."

Qin Yi smiled knowingly, and took out a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube in Qin Fang's hand, and glanced at the small characters on it, it was a bright red "one".

"Ok?"

Qin Fang glanced at the bamboo stick in Qin Yi's hand, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. He didn't expect Qin Yi's luck to be so bad, and his opponent was Qin Yu.

Qin Yi is in the early stage of the third level of Qi Dao, and his strength is second only to Qin Feng and Qin Ming.

The first match of the knockout round was so cruel, Qin Fang felt a little regretful in his heart, after all, both of them were able to enter the top four, and the rewards would not be too small.

Qin Yi didn't care at all, he was determined to win the No.1 competition this time, if he couldn't even get the No.1 in the family competition, how could he go outside and become famous all over the world.

Soon, Qin Bing, No. 2 of the eighth group, also drew his bamboo sticks. A total of sixteen family members in the knockout round had their own lottery numbers, and those with the same lottery numbers would go into the knockout round.

Qin Yi and Qin Yu's lottery number is one, so the first match will be a contest between the two.

When Qin Yu saw that his opponent was Qin Yi, although he was a little surprised, he laughed in his heart. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Qin Yi took away the first place in the family assessment that originally belonged to Qin Yu. This tone made Qin Yu unable to swallow it.

The family martial arts tournament was the best place to prove that Qin Yu was stronger than Qin Yi, Qin Yu naturally wanted to beat Qin Yi to the ground immediately.

"Master, be careful."

Seeing that Qin Yi was so unlucky, Xiao Lian said worriedly when she ran into Qin Yu, the No. [-] seed.

"nothing."

Qin Yi smiled and said, "Don't have no confidence in the young master."

"Yi'er, be more careful."

Just when Qin Yi was about to turn around and walk onto the martial arts arena, his mother Zhou's familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from behind him, revealing an inexplicable worry.

Hearing this, Qin Yi couldn't help but paused, hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Mrs. Zhou, smiled slightly, and said calmly, "Well, I'll be fine."

In any case, the Zhou family is his mother, and this is a blood relationship that cannot be erased.

After finishing speaking, Qin Yi walked up to the martial arts arena, and saw Qin Yu waiting on it early in the morning, with a confident smile on his face and a trace of coldness.

"Brother, it seems that Qin Yi's nephew is really out of luck."

Qin Yu's father, Qin Hong, glanced at the two people on the competition stage, then looked at Qin Long beside him, and smiled meaningfully.

Since childhood, the two have been rivals, but in the end, Qin Long became the head of the family, while Qin Hong only became the elder who passed on the skills.

In fact, when it comes to aptitude and savvy, Qin Hong is better than Qin Long, but such a result makes Qin Hong feel very uncomfortable, and he can't figure out how he lost to Qin Long back then.

After Qin Long became the head of the family, he got the priority in resource allocation, so now his cultivation level surpassed that of Qin Hong, which made the latter even more unhappy.

"Really?" Qin Long just smiled lightly, "Perhaps, maybe it's Qin Yu's nephew's bad luck."

"The contest has begun."

Qin Fang shouted hastily.

"Humph."

Qin Hong was upset for a while, but he believed that Qin Yu would not have any difficulty in defeating Qin Yi.

"If you beg for mercy now, I can let you go."

As soon as the middle-aged referee's voice fell, Qin Yu didn't rush to attack, but stood proudly, speaking arrogantly, full of indescribable contempt.

"beg for mercy?"

Qin Yi smiled, shook his head, and said, "Whoever asks for mercy may not be known."

"Humph!"

Qin Yu snorted coldly and said, "Looking for death!"

Before he finished speaking, he kicked his feet, and appeared in front of Qin Yi like the wind. With a sound of "huh", the fine steel sword pierced Qin Yi's face.

(End of this chapter)