Gao Wu: You broke off the engagement at my 100th birthday banquet, do you dare take my punch?

"not simple."

Chen Shanhe frowned slightly, a serious expression appearing on his dignified face. The moment Qin Changsheng made his move, his blood and qi also erupted instantly, gathering in his fist. Meeting the momentum of the latter's attack, he also threw a punch!

On the battlefield.

Chen Shanhe, a master of the human race, was known for his decisiveness and fierceness.

Even though Qin Changsheng had taken the initiative to build up his strength, he still chose the most ferocious fighting style at this moment.

boom--!!

As their fists collided, even before their fists made contact, their two streams of energy collided, and at the moment of contact, a deafening roar like thunder erupted!

Followed by.

An invisible wave of energy erupted from the point where the two men's fists collided, sweeping outwards!

Front row of the spectator stands.

Many unsuspecting viewers felt a massive tsunami of energy rushing towards them. The residual energy from the two's fight, the lingering fluctuations in the air, made their hearts race and instilled a fear of retreating!

"This...how is this possible?! It's one thing for a Grandmaster's aura to contain immense pressure, but what makes that old man so powerful?"

"Such powerful energy and blood! If that punch were thrown at me, I probably wouldn't even be able to defend myself!"

"No wonder that old man dared to challenge a Grandmaster; he came prepared! His bloodline is probably at least of the highest grade!"

"Look!"

"He exchanged a punch with a grandmaster, and he was completely unharmed!"

The audience in the front row all turned pale.

On the arena.

Chen Shanhe's eyes showed a hint of surprise as he squinted at Qin Changsheng: "No wonder you dared to accept the challenge. I didn't expect you to have a divine-grade bloodline. This small Jiangnan City is truly full of hidden talents."

"You flatter me."

Qin Changsheng maintained his fist-fighting stance, his expression neither sad nor happy.

Chen Shanhe stared at him, his tone calm: "A divine-grade bloodline can indeed suppress me. Your one jun of blood energy is equivalent to 1.5 times that of a saint-grade bloodline, but unfortunately, your control over your blood energy is too poor, and you are far from being able to bring out the advantages of a divine-grade bloodline."

"You're doomed to lose this battle."

His voice was calm and even, without arrogance or sarcasm, but rather conveyed a sense of appreciation for talent and a desire to offer guidance.

As a Grandmaster of the Human Race.

Even though Chen Shanhe was furious with the Qin family's attitude, his first reaction upon witnessing the appearance of a divine bloodline was to offer guidance for the sake of the human race.

"That's not necessarily true."

Qin Changsheng's eyes remained calm.

at the moment.

Chen Shanhe took the initiative to speak, which in turn pleased him.

Copying entries takes time.

The longer it drags on, the more advantageous the situation will be for you.

"Overestimating one's abilities."

Chen Shanhe frowned and glanced at Qin Changsheng indifferently: "Since you are so stubborn, then I will show you what a grandmaster is."

That's all.

He stopped talking and switched from defense to offense, throwing a punch at Qin Changsheng.

The latter reacted extremely quickly.

The moment Chen Shanhe made his move, he raised his hands in front of him to block.

Bang--!!

Chen Shanhe's fist landed squarely on Qin Changsheng's arms, causing a tingling and throbbing sensation that made him pause slightly. However, Qin Changsheng immediately retaliated, pushing away the opponent's fist and throwing a straight punch in return!

Bang bang bang! !

The sounds of fists colliding with flesh echoed continuously.

In the blink of an eye.

The two on the stage had already exchanged dozens of blows, with invisible waves of energy constantly emanating from the stage. Such an intense battle was a feast for the eyes of countless people in the audience.

"I never expected... that old man could actually fight a master of the same level to a standstill!"

"No wonder they dared to challenge a grandmaster; they really have the skills!"

"Grandmaster Chen's fighting style is superb, yet that old man can actually stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Could it be... that he too is a legendary Saint-grade bloodline?"

Before we knew it.

The audience's opinion of Qin Changsheng had changed, and even their tone of voice had become much more polite.

Except for one person.

"Damn it... what right does that old bastard have?"

Liu Ming'en's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. After being defeated last time, his spirits were severely damaged. He was no longer as spirited as he was after receiving the recovery injection. Instead, he looked as if he had aged decades.

However, at this moment...

Watching Qin Changsheng and the Grandmaster fight fiercely on the stage, his jealousy almost burned through his chest.

"Grandpa, don't worry, the teacher won't lose."

Liu Ruyan sat next to Liu Ming'en, her tone calm and resolute, a flash of coldness in her eyes that disappeared in an instant.

Liu Ming'en looked at her, his voice filled with sinister intent: "How's the matter I told you about yesterday going?"

"We've already made contact."

A sharp glint flashed in Liu Ruyan's eyes: "However, those people can only make a move after the teacher leaves Jiangnan City. Grandpa, rest assured, Qin Changsheng... is doomed."

……

……

On the arena.

Chen Shanhe unleashed a powerful punch, temporarily forcing Qin Changsheng's attack back.

The two players separated by three meters and resumed their duel.

"I didn't expect that your fighting style also came from the battlefield of ten thousand races. The traces of the military fist technique from seventy years ago may fool others, but they can't fool me."

Chen Shanhe's eyes had changed; they were no longer filled with anger and arrogance, but rather with a hint of mutual appreciation.

"Grandmaster, you have excellent eyesight."

Qin Changsheng remained calm and composed, saying in a flat tone, "My strength is weak, but back in the day, I still managed to kill quite a few scum from all races."

Chen Shanhe stared at him without saying a word.

A moment later.

The former calmly said, "Judging from your vital energy, you have about four thousand jin left, while I have five thousand eight hundred jin left. If we continue fighting, you will undoubtedly lose."

Qin Changsheng remained silent.

in fact.

He himself felt it. In every confrontation, although Chen Shanhe's burst of blood energy was far less than his own, the two sides were evenly matched. With the ebb and flow of energy, he was now in a position of absolute disadvantage.

"How about this?"

Chen Shanhe spoke again, his voice still calm, "This battle is a draw. The Qin family will return the marriage certificate, and I will supply the Qin family with Xuanjing on behalf of Ruyan. I wonder what Old Master Qin thinks?"

Qin Changsheng was taken aback.

Chen Shanhe's words clearly showed goodwill, and according to him, the Qin family was not at a disadvantage in this matter.

In a short time.

He was somewhat tempted.

After all, Qin Changsheng was unwilling to truly offend a Grandmaster unless he was at his wit's end. Otherwise, even with the magnanimity of human Grandmasters, they might not have lowered themselves to deal with the Qin family. But as the saying goes, it's easier to see the King of Hell than to deal with his underlings.

As long as I offend Chen Shanhe, the other party will express their dissatisfaction with the Qin family.

By that time.

Even without Chen Shanhe taking any action, countless people eager to curry favor with him would volunteer in droves to deal with the Qin family.

Just then.

[Ding! Copy successful!]

[Entry obtained: Master-level combat tactic mastery!]

The system notification sounded in Qin Changsheng's ears.

In an instant.

hum-

A torrent of information, like a sudden awakening, flooded into Qin Changsheng's mind!