Liu Kuang's Saber

Back in the spectator stands, Qin Hao watched the other arenas.

In one arena, Chen Yuntian sent his opponent flying with an effortless sword strike, securing victory.

Many people began discussing him.

"Whoa! Chen Yuntian's swordsmanship is incredible! His opponent was at the peak of the sixth level of the body tempering realm, yet he defeated him with a single strike!"

"Chen Yuntian certainly deserves his place as the top seed. His Two-Yi Sword Art has probably reached major mastery!"

"Chen Yuntian has spent the past two years training hard in seclusion. It looks like his strength has improved considerably." Qin Hao nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, then turned his gaze to the other arenas.

Without a doubt, Chen Yuntian was concealing his true strength.

But Qin Hao did not mind. His Firmament Sword Art had reached major mastery, and he had even comprehended sword momentum!

Even against someone a full realm above him, he was confident he could put up a fight.

Meanwhile, Liu Kuang also defeated his opponent.

Unlike Chen Yuntian's effortless composure, Liu Kuang struck with ruthless ferocity.

With a single move, he left his opponent coughing blood and collapsing unconscious on the ground.

His opponent had not even had a chance to surrender.

Such ruthless methods sent an uproar through the crowd.

"Huh? Who is that? He defeated his opponent so easily, too." Suddenly, a youth dressed in coarse cloth caught Qin Hao's attention.

The youth held a long spear, his expression calm. His spearwork was steady, vicious, and precise. With just one thrust, he forced his opponent to jump out of the arena.

And his opponent was a martial artist at the late sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm.

"Liu Xiao wins this match!" the referee announced.

Surprise flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, and he took a long look at the youth named Liu Xiao.

The morning quickly passed, and the battles in the Genius Tournament grew increasingly fierce.

After several rounds, they had reached the crucial round that would determine the top ten.

Anyone who made the top ten would receive a reward from the Myriad Phenomena Hall.

"Go down!"

Qin Fang roared, driving his opponent back with a sweeping sword strike. His iron sword followed with a barrage of attacks as swift as lightning, forcing the man to the edge of the arena in an instant.

With a blow about to land, the man had no choice but to jump out of the arena.

"Qin Fang wins!"

An uproar erupted...

Many Qin disciples burst into cheers, their eyes shining with excitement and admiration.

Qin Fang was thrilled. He savored the feeling of being admired, and boundless ambition surged within him. The Qin's rise still depends on me, Qin Fang! I'm the Qin's greatest genius! After today's Genius Tournament, I'll join the Myriad Phenomena Hall, climb the Outer Hall rankings as quickly as possible, then enter the Inner Hall!

Then the Qin will become the greatest lineage in Tianshui City!

As for that trash Qin Hao...

Qin Fang snorted coldly and swept his gaze around, only to see Qin Hao also securing victory in the neighboring arena.

That trash actually made the top ten, too! Qin Fang's expression darkened, his gaze venomous. The family head must have given him more Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures. Otherwise, with his First-Grade Martial Soul talent, how could he possibly have the strength to reach the Genius Tournament's top ten?

Qin Fang was furious and resolved to drive Qin Yuntian and Qin Hao out of the Qin family after this Genius Tournament.

This was also a plan that Grand Elder Qin Gaochi had devised long ago!

Elsewhere, Liu Ruoxue noticed Qin Hao's victory, and surprise flickered in her beautiful eyes.

But she soon regained her composure.

He's merely squandering heavenly treasures. With the talent of a first-grade martial soul, he'll never amount to anything in this lifetime, no matter how many treasures he consumes.

Utter foolishness. Only true geniuses can keep walking the path of martial arts.

What's the point of a piece of trash who awakened a First-Grade Martial Soul struggling here at death's door?

Wouldn't it be better to accept that he's trash and live an ordinary person's life?

Liu Ruoxue shook her head slightly, her expression lofty and condescending.

Before long, the top ten of Tianshui City's Myriad Phenomena Genius Tournament were decided.

Three came from the Chen family, two from the Liu family, three from the Qin family, and two were martial artists from minor factions outside the city.

Qin Hao's entry into the top ten surprised everyone.

"Even trash like Qin Hao made the top ten. What's wrong with these people? Can't they even beat a piece of trash?"

"Damn it! If I hadn't exceeded the age limit, garbage like Qin Hao would never have made the top ten."

Many people in the Martial Arts Arena grumbled indignantly, deeply displeased that Qin Hao had fought his way into the top ten.

Qin Yuntian beamed with delight. "Hao, keep pushing! If you can make the top three and join the Myriad Phenomena Hall, nothing could be better!"

"No problem, Father." Qin Hao nodded without saying more.

Not far away, Liu Wei was smiling broadly as well.

After so much grueling training, the time had finally come for Qin Hao to prove himself.

"The top ten of this Myriad Phenomena Genius Tournament have been decided. Now, the contest for the top three begins!" Chi Zhenheng's powerful voice rang across the Martial Arts Arena.

According to the rules of previous Myriad Phenomena Genius Tournaments, the contest for the top three began immediately after the top ten were decided.

The ranking matches for fourth through tenth place would be held afterward.

"When your name is called, enter the arena immediately!"

"Liu Kuang versus Qin Fang!"

A man glanced at the draw and called out in a low, forceful voice.

"What? This match is actually Liu Kuang against Qin Fang!"

"Two seeded contestants! They're facing each other this early!"

The entire Martial Arts Arena erupted. Both Liu Kuang and Qin Fang were strong contenders for the top three.

And neither was weak.

Liu Kuang in particular had left most of his opponents severely injured and unconscious.

It's actually Liu Kuang! Qin Fang's heart sank, his expression turning grave.

It was not merely Liu Kuang's strength that made him wary. His vicious conduct also left Qin Fang somewhat unnerved.

"Qin Fang, a mere Liu Kuang is nothing to fear."

Noticing Qin Fang's concern, Qin Feng said haughtily, "Qin Peng and I have given you targeted sparring practice, and the Grand Supreme Elder has personally instructed you. No matter how strong Liu Kuang is, he's no match for you. Defeat him, and you're certain to make the top three!"

"Then, once you join the Myriad Phenomena Hall, the three of us brothers can venture out together!"

Anticipation flashed in Qin Fang's eyes. He nodded firmly. "Thank you, senior brothers. I'll definitely make the top three."

With that, Qin Fang left the spectator stands and stepped into the arena.

Liu Kuang was already waiting there.

"All you Qin people must die!" The moment Qin Fang entered the arena, Liu Kuang's savage voice rang out.

Liu Kuang was already powerfully built. With his face twisted in fury, he now resembled a vicious killer on the verge of rampaging, a terrifying sight.

Refusing to show weakness, Qin Fang barked, "Liu Kuang, your grudge against that trash Qin Hao has nothing to do with the Qin! But your younger brother really is garbage. He actually got crippled by a piece of trash like Qin Hao!"

Even now, Liu Feng remained bedridden and paralyzed.

"You dare insult my brother? You're courting death!"

Liu Kuang flew into a rage. "I'll deal with that trash Qin Hao myself. But before that, I want you dead!"

"Frenzied Blade Art!"

Liu Kuang's Great Saber came slashing down.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Fierce winds howled, and even the temperature in the arena rose several degrees.

This is bad. Danger!

Qin Fang's expression shifted as he sensed the threat. However, sparring with Qin Feng and Qin Peng had greatly improved his combat skills. He reacted at once, unleashing a Sword Art.