Chapter 2374 - 2377: The Three Hundred-Year Record Is Broken!

Five-star Sword Formation!

Deadly Strike!

Once Feng Wuji unleashed this move, he never even considered a second one. He was going all out, only then could he have absolute certainty of victory!

"Wow, Senior Brother actually went straight into the Five-star Sword Formation?"

"Hiss, terrifying, the Five-star Sword Formation—that's Senior Brother's ultimate move! Using his ultimate right off the bat? He's planning to make Qin Tian fail to withstand even a single move."

"Heh, maybe that guy Qin Tian pissed him off. Senior Brother wants a one-hit kill to humiliate him."

The Disciples and Elders of the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Sect, seeing Feng Wuji's Five-star Sword Formation, were all somewhat stunned.

However, what came next—Qin Tian's move—shocked them even more!

Bang!

A single Sword Light chills nineteen provinces, Sword Qi invincible, battling the heavens!

Sword Drawing Technique, at the Peak!

This move was unleashed and directly collided with Feng Wuji's Five-star Sword Formation—like Mars smashing into Earth! Sword Qi burst wildly! The sky of the Martial Arts Cave Heaven was punched full of several holes!

"Oh!"

The two sword moves clashed, and right after, the crowd erupted in cries of shock!

"This… this…"

"Hiss, a one-hit kill?"

"This… too horrifying!"

"What's going on, isn't that just the Sword Drawing Technique? How can it have such massive destructive power? Feng Wuji used the Five-star Sword Formation…"

The collision like Mars hitting Earth happened in the blink of an eye, and then everyone saw a scene that blew their minds—

Feng Wuji was directly heavily wounded and knocked down by Qin Tian's Sword Qi!

Like a kite with a broken string, completely powerless to resist!

Clang!

As Feng Wuji crashed heavily onto the ground, everyone's gazes also dropped straight down with him!

"Pfft…"

Feng Wuji spewed blood like a fountain, spurting out directly, and then he actually couldn't endure the residual shock of Qin Tian Sword Qi, and fainted on the spot!

"Heh, not a single one of you can fight. Take him away."

Qin Tian landed, took one look at Feng Wuji's miserable state, and smiled faintly.

The referee Elder was completely dumbfounded. Only when he saw Qin Tian fly out of the Martial Arts Cave Heaven did he snap back to his senses and hastily announce: "Martial Arts Arena Number One, Qin Tian wins."

He was utterly shocked. This referee Elder had overseen countless matches in the Seven Great Immortal Sects grand tournament. By the time it gets to the quarterfinals, he could still count the number of one-hit kills on one hand.

He hadn't expected to witness another one today.

A complete nobody, suddenly reversing everything, one-hit killing the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Sect's Senior Brother.

Counting the previous round where the Heavenly Travel Immortal Sect's Senior Brother Hou Tianlun was one-hit killed by Qin Tian, in these two rounds Qin Tian had already reversed the odds and defeated the Senior Brothers of two Great Immortal Sects!

He hadn't even appeared on the rankings in the last Seven Great Immortal Sects grand tournament!

He'd broken the record!

In all past Seven Great Immortal Sects tournaments, this had never happened!

When the Martial Arts Arena Number One where Qin Tian was fighting had already finished, the other three arenas were still locked in fierce battles.

Qin Tian walked out high-spirited and vigorous, leaving a whole crowd dumbstruck.

Especially the spectators close around Martial Arts Arena Number One—every single one was silent as the grave, unable to find any words strong enough to describe their shock!

"Heavens, he's consecutively defeated the Senior Brothers of two Great Immortal Sects. That's basically crushing the face of the Heavenly Travel Immortal Sect and Eastern Wilderness Immortal Sect. How can this Qin Tian be so strong?"

"Exactly, and he's a Disciple of the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect… hiss, since when did the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect have someone this powerful? I only remember that the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect has an Ouyang Wudi. This Qin Tian… I've never heard of him."

"The key point is, against Heavenly Travel Immortal Sect's Hou Tianlun and Eastern Wilderness Immortal Sect's Feng Wuji, Qin Tian basically one-hit killed both. Does he have to be this overpowered?"

"Tsk tsk, at this level of strength, probably only Du Yunlong can suppress him."

"Most likely. Besides Du Yunlong, the other Immortal Sects' Senior Brothers probably aren't his match. Too terrifying… a dark horse rising out of nowhere. Look, everyone seems to be talking about him… Now the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect finally has a name to throw around—they're rising."

Aside from discussing Qin Tian, the crowd also noticed the cheers and jubilation of the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect's Disciples and Elders.

Not long ago, the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect was a sect that people from other Immortal Sects could step on whenever they liked.

For decades, no one from there had ever entered the semifinals of the Seven Great Immortal Sects grand tournament.

Ouyang Wudi had competed four times, and he even refused to become an Elder, just to try and break into the semifinals.

Sadly, he'd never succeeded.

No one expected that the person to help the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect break through would be a newcomer—Qin Tian!

Under everyone's focused gaze, Qin Tian headed toward the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect's Disciples' and Elders' spectator area.

With this victory, Qin Tian officially created a hundred-year record in the Seven Great Immortal Sects!

First-time participant entering the semifinals—something seen only once in a hundred years!

At the same time, he also created a three-hundred-year record for the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect!

Three hundred years ago, the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect was still powerful, one of the three strongest among the Seven Great Immortal Sects…

So long has passed that recalling that era only made them revere Qin Tian even more.

If Qin Tian was delighted, then right now Xuanyuan Shenyue and Wang Tianqing were even more delighted than him.

Especially Xuanyuan Shenyue—he had practically staked all his chips on Qin Tian.

Kung Fu rewards the diligent. At the very least, in this quarterfinal battle, Qin Tian had given him the strongest support.

Qin Tian returned to the group, and Xuanyuan Shenyue subtly gave him a thumbs-up.

While Mo Ziyang and the others turned their heads away, deliberately pretending not to see Qin Tian, the Sect Leader sitting in the very front specially turned around and said to Qin Tian, "Not bad. Rest up well. Before the next round, I'll take your pulse."

When everyone heard Xuanyuan Ting say this, they were all stunned.

The Sect Leader was going to personally take Qin Tian's pulse?

Good heavens!

That had never happened before!

Previously, Xuanyuan Ting had only ever taken Ouyang Wudi's pulse. Aside from him, no one else.

But Ouyang Wudi was, after all, Xuanyuan Ting's personal disciple, so that wasn't surprising.

Whereas Qin Tian was Wang Tianqing's disciple!

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Shenyue and Wang Tianqing both understood what it meant and were overjoyed.

Meanwhile, the Eldest Young Master and Fourth Young Master exchanged a glance; both their eyes were filled with the anger of being neglected.

But there was nothing they could do—right now, Qin Tian's momentum was overwhelming.

And Xuanyuan Shenyue's momentum was likewise surging.

Their only hope now lay with Ouyang Wudi.

So the Eldest Young Master turned his gaze straight toward Martial Arts Arena Number Four, where Ouyang Wudi and Du Yunlong were fighting.

At this moment, inside the Martial Arts Cave Heaven of Arena Four, Ouyang Wudi and Du Yunlong were in a fierce battle, the entire Grotto Heaven trembling violently.

They had already exchanged four moves, True Qi flooding the entire Grotto Heaven, like Heaven and Earth Shattering.

But the current situation made the Eldest Young Master frown in worry.

Aside from the first move where Ouyang Wudi managed to fend off Du Yunlong's attack, for all the moves after that, Ouyang Wudi had completely lost the ability to counter—he was desperately defending, retreating step by step!