Chapter 107: Destroying the Grandmaster

After seeing Qin Tian destroy four masters with one move, Yamaguchi Motoki was completely enraged. He rushed to the center of the gymnasium and punched with murderous intent.

One punch, the situation changed.

The aura of a martial arts grandmaster seemed to suffocate the thousands of people present.

A grandmaster is like a dragon. Even a country dare not offend him easily, but needs to win him over.

And a grandmaster is dozens or hundreds of times more terrifying than a martial arts grandmaster. They are nuclear weapons walking in the world. As long as they want, they can easily destroy a prefecture-level city.

As Yamaguchi Motoki punched out, the real qi that seemed to be real formed a black dragon phantom directly in front of his fist.

"Ang Ang Ang!"

The black dragon stretched its neck and howled, and the howl was soul-stirring. In less than a breath, the black dragon phantom had reached Qin Tian's chest, as if it was going to tear his body apart.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the Jiang family, the Lu family, and the Xu family all shrank sharply, and they secretly prayed for Qin Tian. As for Jiang Yu, he closed his eyes in pain.

In the back row of the audience, the woman in the middle stage of the Xiantian clenched her fists tightly, her nails pierced deeply into the flesh, and blood dripped down through her fingers, but she didn't feel it at all. She stared at the scene with her eyes fixed, and murmured: "Benefactor, you must be okay!"

"Bang!"

The black dragon phantom condensed by the true energy hit Qin Tian's chest fiercely, making a loud noise, but his figure was as stable as a mountain, standing still.

A layer of light golden light appeared on his body.

"Great!"

Seeing that Qin Tian was okay, the people of the three families breathed a sigh of relief.

"He's not dead?"

Yamaguchi Motoki was also very surprised, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent again.

"Die!"

He stepped out, like an immortal walking in the world, his whereabouts erratic, at the same time, he clapped his hands one after another, and waves of black dragon-shaped energy continued to sweep towards Qin Tian.

"Boom boom boom!"

The loud noise continued, and Qin Tian's figure, who was hit by the dragon-shaped energy, remained motionless, like a huge rock in the sea, and no matter how big the waves were, they could not shake him at all.

For a moment, everyone was stunned. They did not expect that under the fierce attack of the grandmaster, Qin Tian could be safe and sound, unscathed. Could it be that Qin Tian has reached the level of grandmaster?

A grandmaster under the age of 20?

This is too unbelievable.

"Impossible!"

Yamaguchi Motoki shouted, he did not dare to believe that Qin Tian was a grandmaster-level warrior.

"Die for me, cut with a sword facing the wind!"

"Chi Yin!"

A shocking sword sound rang out, and Yamaguchi Motoki pulled out an ancient sword from somewhere, then held the hilt with both hands, condensed his spirit into a point, poured it into the ancient sword, and then slashed it down with a bang.

"Puff!"

The ancient sword wrapped in sword light broke through the void and came to Qin Tian's head, falling with the momentum of creating the world.

"Ding!"

At this moment, Qin Tian raised his eyes slightly, then flicked his fingers, and with a crisp sound, the ancient sword was swung away, and then a series of clicks sounded, but it was this ancient sword that broke into pieces.

"Is this all you can do?"

Qin Tian looked at Yamaguchi Motoki and slowly said: "It is impolite not to return the favor. Today, Shangbang Tianguo will teach you, a small foreign country, how to behave!"

While speaking, Qin Tian took a step forward, raised his hand, and a palm was printed on Yamaguchi Motoki's chest.

"Bang!"

Yamaguchi Motoki flew up and fell more than ten meters away. His neck twisted and he fainted, but blood was constantly flowing out of his seven orifices.

Seeing this scene, the whole audience was silent. This result was beyond their expectations.

Qin Tian not only survived the attack of the Grandmaster, but also defeated a Grandmaster.

You know, he is not even twenty years old.

After a short silence, cheers rang out again, and the sound was deafening. Even though it was thousands of meters away, people outside the gymnasium could hear it and looked over here.

In Yanjing, in an inconspicuous building.

A group of people sat in front of a monitor. At this moment, their eyes were wide open and their faces were full of shock.

After a long while, the leader slowly spoke: "I can't believe that my China actually has such a young Grandmaster!"

"Director, he is less than twenty years old, and he has no sect or school. Our Special Service Bureau must win him over!"

Another middle-aged man said impatiently.

The scene returns to Jiangbei Stadium again.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Qin Tian walked out of the stadium. Defeating a Japanese grandmaster did not make him feel proud. After all, any cultivator of the ninth level of Qi Refining could easily do it.

Qin Tian was too powerful, and even if everyone wanted to make friends with him, they did not dare to stop him. However, he had a good relationship with the three families, so he could use the three families' channels.

For a while, countless people envied the good luck of the three major martial arts families in Jiangbei, who actually made friends with a peerless genius like Qin Tian in advance.

As for the nine Tianjiao from Japan, they were all stunned. They could not dream of such a result. Yamaguchi Motoki was one of the legendary figures in the Japanese martial arts world. Even he was defeated. If it was reported back to China, it would cause an unimaginable blow to the Japanese martial arts world.

And these Tianjiao who came to China to challenge will also be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Even with the nature of the Japanese high-level officials, they may put all the responsibility on them.

Thinking of this, Songdao Yuzu couldn't help but tremble, locked her eyes on Qin Tian, ​​and quietly left the place.

"Benefactor, wait!"

As Qin Tian stepped out of the gymnasium, a woman's voice came from behind him.

Looking back, it was Yang Xingyue who had gone to the Chen family in Nanjiang and was forced to commit suicide by Chen Donglai.

"Miss Yang, it's you!"

"Yes, benefactor, congratulations on defeating the great master of Japan!"

Yang Xingyue said excitedly, with deep admiration and a bit of love in her eyes...

After not seeing each other for nearly a month, Yang Xingyue's strength has also been promoted from the initial stage of innate to the middle stage of innate.

Qin Tian smiled and asked, "Are you okay?"

Hearing this, Yang Xingyue gritted her teeth lightly: "Benefactor, Xingyue has no relatives and wants to follow you to practice, please help me!"

"Mr. Qin, I am also willing to follow you, and even become your slave, please take me in?"

At this time, Matsushima Yuzu came quickly, bowed respectfully, and pleaded.

Suddenly, Yang Xingyue glared at her: "You are a Japanese woman, what qualifications do you have to be a follower of the benefactor!"

"I can give everything for Qin Jun!"

Matsushima Yuzu said without showing any weakness that her fate would not be good if she returned to her country, and she would be safer only if she stayed with Qin Tian.

"Benefactor, Japanese people are not good people, you must not agree to her!"

Yang Xingyue glared at Matsushima Yuzu fiercely and said to Qin Tian.

Looking at the two women, Qin Tian hesitated slightly and said: "Come with me!"

The two women were overjoyed, but after looking at each other, they couldn't help but snorted in their hearts. (To be continued)