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

The biggest advantage of a Grandmaster compared to a Rank 6 master lies in air superiority, as well as powerful spiritual energy and blood.

Qin Changsheng is currently at a disadvantage in all three aspects.

Leaving aside air superiority, the disadvantages in mental strength and blood circulation are actually not that significant.

His current Qi and blood volume exceeds 50,000, which is already considered to be at the sixth rank.

With a mental strength exceeding 500 ren, one can be considered to be at the sixth rank.

However, because he had not yet reached his own limit, he did not break through.

Strictly speaking, he could be considered a sixth-rank official.

The gap between him and a seventh-grade grandmaster is not that large.

"You want to catch me? Then try it."

Qin Changsheng was eager to try.

The Blood God Clan Grandmaster was stunned for a moment, seemingly not expecting Qin Changsheng to resist instead of fleeing, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"It seems that the divine bloodline has given you a lot of confidence, as you actually dare to challenge a Grandmaster at the fifth rank."

"Haha, very well, I'll show you that the majesty of a grandmaster is inviolable!"

As he spoke, the Blood God Clan Grandmaster descended from the sky, landing in front of Qin Changsheng, his hands behind his back, arrogant and domineering.

Qin Changsheng looked at the Blood God Clan Grandmaster, his eyes flashing with the other's information.

[Target of detection: Blood God Clan]

[Realm: Seventh Grade, Qi and Blood: 75000 jun, Spiritual Power: 775 ren.]

[Replicable Talents: Grandmaster-level Battle Tactics (Already Possessed), Grandmaster-level Mental Strength (Insufficient Mental Strength to Copy), Unknown Talent 1 (Insufficient Realm to View)]

[Current copy count: 3]

[Copy or not?]

Can I see the other party's data?

Qin Changsheng was somewhat puzzled.

He felt that his own strength was not yet at the level of his opponent.

But you can see it.

"Perhaps the system upgraded again after I advanced."

"You'll see if their strength isn't much greater than mine."

He couldn't see the King of Li before, but now he can see this Blood God Clan Grandmaster.

This proves his strength; perhaps he really is close to that of a grandmaster.

Moreover, among the opponent's talents...

There is only one unknown talent.

"He possesses master-level combat techniques and master-level mental strength, but he is not proficient in either."

"The opponent may only have just entered the seventh rank, and their strength is not considered strong among grandmasters."

Qin Changsheng thought to himself.

Chen Shanhe's talent far surpasses that of this grandmaster.

Chen Shanhe's strength is not particularly outstanding among the grandmasters.

This gave Qin Changsheng even greater confidence.

"The might of a grandmaster? I'd like to witness it for myself."

Qin Changsheng sneered and threw a punch directly at the Grandmaster.

He dared not hold back, and his first punch was delivered with all his might, unleashing terrifying power of blood and qi. The punch was astonishing, and the sound of wind and thunder could be faintly heard.

Under the cover of night, Qin Changsheng moved like lightning, almost instantly closing in on the Blood God Clan Grandmaster and throwing a punch.

The Blood God Clan Grandmaster gave a confident snort and threw a punch, meeting Qin Changsheng head-on.

The two men's fists clashed, instantly unleashing a terrifying shockwave.

The surrounding land was overturned, revealing dark brown soil, and everything within a radius of several dozen feet was reduced to dust.

Qin Changsheng took two steps back and immediately looked up at the other person.

The Blood God Clan Grandmaster retreated five steps, his expression growing increasingly shocked with each step.

"How is that possible?!"

He never imagined that someone could stand up to a Grandmaster while only at the fifth rank!

This completely overturned his understanding of cultivation realms.

"This is a divine bloodline?!"

After the initial shock, the Blood God Clan Grandmaster's expression became even more greedy.

He attributed all of this to Qin Changsheng's bloodline.

Only in this way can everything be explained.

Qin Changsheng snorted coldly, offering no explanation.

Divine bloodline is, of course, the main factor.

But equally important is that he possesses master-level combat techniques.

They may even have a deeper understanding of the subject than the other party.

When the deficiency in Qi and blood is not significant.

His tactics made up for his disadvantages.

Of course, it's also because the opponent is too weak.

He wouldn't have been able to gain the upper hand against any other veteran seventh-rank grandmaster.

"Think whatever you want."

All I know is that you don't seem to have the ability to take me back now.

Qin Changsheng spoke eloquently, but he didn't relax at all.

A grandmaster is a grandmaster after all; he hasn't yet unleashed his full power.

It's still a bit of a stretch for someone at the fifth rank to fight against a grandmaster.

If he were a sixth-rank official, he was confident he could kill this grandmaster.

"Heh, you've only blocked one of my casual punches, and you've already got this much confidence?"

"Then I can only say that your reputation is somewhat overrated."

The Blood God Clan Grandmaster sneered, stretched his body, and floated in mid-air.

"I will make you understand that the power of a grandmaster is not just about vital energy."

"This is power in every aspect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body trembled, and his grandmaster-level aura was fully unleashed, pressing down on Qin Changsheng.

The Grandmaster-level magnetic field is a substantial domain formed by the combination of Grandmaster-level mental power and killing intent.

An ordinary sixth-rank cultivator cannot even stand in front of a grandmaster's aura.

But for Qin Changsheng, this weak aura could only barely slow down his movements a little.

"This is a Grandmaster-level magnetic field? It's pitifully weak, just like you."

Qin Changsheng was sharp-tongued but moved with the agility of a fish, seemingly unaffected by the aura of a grandmaster.

Under the shocked gaze of the Blood God Clan Grandmaster, he closed in on his opponent and threw another punch.

Qin Changsheng's divine bloodline allowed him to rapidly improve in battle.

While adapting to the opponent's tactics, it also allows him to more quickly identify the opponent's weaknesses.

For example, this master's biggest weakness is his weak foundation.

There are obvious signs of a forced elevation of cultivation level.

"I seriously doubt whether you truly possess the strength of a seventh-rank official, given that you've been forcibly created."

"A piece of trash that looks good but is useless."

Qin Changsheng said coldly.

He had absolutely no interest in such a weakling.

Faced with Qin Changsheng's sarcasm, the Blood God Clan Grandmaster's face turned ugly, as if a sore spot had been hit.

"Shut up!"

"Regardless, I am a true grandmaster, and you have no right to criticize me!"

"I want you dead!"

The grandmaster seemed to be enraged and unleashed a terrifying speed, appearing behind Qin Changsheng almost instantly and punching him in the back.

He was truly determined to kill Qin Changsheng, completely disregarding the orders of the Prince of Li.

Qin Changsheng turned around instantly, dodging the punch.

A grandmaster is a grandmaster after all.

You can withstand a full-force punch, but you'll still get injured.

Qin Changsheng didn't need to fight the other party head-on.

"Heh, getting angry out of embarrassment?"

"That doesn't change the fact that you're a piece of trash."

It doesn't even have a top-grade bloodline.

Qin Changsheng even suspected that this person's seventh-grade cultivation was an experimental product.

The Blood God Clan Grandmaster remained silent, his face cold as he continued to swing his fists.

The two sides exchanged dozens of blows in an instant.

After a brief exchange, Qin Changsheng took a step back, creating some distance.

"You're too weak."

Qin Changsheng looked disappointed and couldn't help but shake his head.

In his eyes, who possessed the skills of a grandmaster.

This Blood God Clan Grandmaster was full of flaws.

Aside from its vast but superficial qi and blood and spiritual power, it is utterly useless.

Even more terrifying thoughts began to cross his mind.

That is, he seems capable of killing this grandmaster.

"Shut up! I told you to shut up!"

The Blood God Clan Grandmaster's eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to be going mad as he charged forward again, engaging Qin Changsheng in a fierce battle.