Qin Heng's Terror

A brief battle had shown a select few just how formidable Qin Heng was.

But the first round was not, after all, a "fully public" event. Viewing angles were fixed, with no god's-eye view for everyone to freely inspect the battles of experts from every direction. Other than members of the two sides themselves, no one knew that Tie Xiwu had lost to Qin Heng.

Having fought a worthwhile battle, Qin Heng's expectations for the Juegu Dynasty's prodigies dropped somewhat.

Praise was praise, but he had not used his full strength at all just now.

More than four hundred years had passed, yet Qin Heng's growth had never ceased.

Even he himself did not know how strong he had become.

He only knew that in reality, after using rare treasures, he could kill certain Star Lord Ninth Order elders.

And within the Genius Competition, where realms were suppressed... perhaps only the actual-ranking battles in the Overall Competition Zone would give him a chance to encounter opponents truly worthy of his full effort.

He continued wandering through World No. 2, killing anyone he encountered and slaughtering any beast he saw, as leisurely as if he were strolling through the streets.

Several dozen more hours passed, and the first round was nearly halfway over.

Qin Heng checked the rankings. He was currently fourth, having risen a little.

During that time, he had encountered several experts capable of blocking his Flying Blades, but not one as powerful as Tie Xiwu.

Then one day, Qin Heng encountered Tie Xiwu again.

The second time they met, Qin Heng sensed Tie Xiwu's Blood Lightning Aura from afar. Thinking that the other man was, after all, a disciple of a Saint Emperor, he felt that killing him once was enough; it would not be right to keep