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Qin Jiang paid no attention to his plea, instead delivering a kick straight to Mo Zidan's head.

Another agonizing scream rang out, assaulting Mo Xiong's nerves.

Watching the fresh blood oozing from Mo Zidan's head under the pressure of the blow, as if his skull might just burst open on the spot, Mo Xiong's heart clenched in fear.

In desperation to save Mo Zidan's life, his legs buckled, and he knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging Qin Jiang, "I'm begging you, please spare my son this one time."

"I promise he will never dare to disrespect you again. If you agree to spare him, you will be our Mo Family's great benefactor. Whatever you wish to do, just say the word, and our Mo Family will immediately go through fire and water for you, without any hesitation!"

As the Family Head of the Mo Family, Mo Xiong had now abandoned all pretense of dignity.

He was afraid.

He truly feared that Qin Jiang, in a fit of rage, would kill Mo Zidan on the spot.

"Scram!"

Seeing that Mo Xiong at least had the sense to act properly, Qin Jiang delivered a kick directly to Mo Zidan's body.

Mo Zidan flew off like a cannonball, crashing heavily onto the ground and falling unconscious, motionless.

He had never expected that, while he thought he would at least make it into the top eight this time, he was instead eliminated in the first round.

Watching Mo Zidan's pitiful state, Bai Jingshan and the others from Dragon Hall shook their heads, with some even drawing a breath of cold air in shock.

The outcome that Mo Zidan faced was entirely a result of his own doing.

With his ghastly current state, even if he wasn't dead, he was nothing more than a wasted being.

Why did this fool have to cross paths with the wrong person, angering their Hall Master of all people?

"My son—"

Mo Xiong hastily ran towards Mo Zidan, tripping and stumbling in a highly undignified manner.

Where was there a trace of the grandeur of a great family?

"Qin Jiang wins!"

As the announcement was made, Qin Jiang slowly walked down from the stage, returning to his original spot.

"Well done!"

Zhao Yuefei gave Qin Jiang a big thumbs up.

Smiles adorned the faces of Xu Muge and Ling Qingxue as well.

Just now, everyone was stunned upon seeing Qin Jiang's performance.

They all knew very well that Mo Zidan's strength was that of a late-stage Half-step Heavenly Realm warrior, but now he couldn't even withstand a single move from Qin Jiang?

This...

It wasn't until this moment that everyone truly realized Qin Jiang was not to be underestimated.

However, even though Qin Jiang's performance just now had shocked many onlookers, Shen Lian, Xiao Wujiu, Tie Yimu, and others all watched with calm faces, showing no ripples of emotion.

For them, disciplining someone like Mo Zidan, whose strength was relatively inferior, was also an easy task.

If Qin Jiang couldn't handle even this youngster, then for them, the only outcome for Dragon Hall in this competition at the Five Halls Meeting would be an early elimination.

In the time that followed, other competitors took their turns in the arena.

About twenty minutes later, the top thirty-two emerged, with Bai Jingshan also making the cut.

Qin Jiang's gaze narrowed slightly as he watched Tie Yimu and Xiao Wujiu.

Those individuals hadn't made a move just now, so their strength remained unseen.

Sensing Qin Jiang's perplexity, Liu Changhong explained, "The prodigies from Heavenly Temple, Earth Hall, War Division, and Martial Arts Department skip these preliminary matches. They can challenge any contestant they choose in the top eight."

"Isn't that favoritism?" Qin Jiang muttered in dissatisfaction.
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Liu Changhong sighed softly, "There's no helping it, if our Dragon Hall wants to prove itself, we have to show our true capabilities."

"Hmm," Qin Jiang simply nodded, choosing not to say any more.

In the next round, it was Bai Jingshan's turn to compete.

His opponent was a member of Earth Hall known as Mad Blade.

Stepping onto the stage, Mad Blade erupted with a brutal aura, his gaze fixed intensely on Bai Jingshan.

"You Dragon Hall scum aren't even worthy to be my opponents!"

Mad Blade snorted coldly, "If you don't want to lose too miserably, then get off the stage right now!"

"You short-sighted fools," Bai Jingshan retorted coldly. "Do you really think our Dragon Hall is afraid of you?"

"Hmm?" Mad Blade's face showed displeasure. "You're seeking death. Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish!"

On saying this,

Mad Blade stepped forward and slashed with his blade!

That sharp and powerful strike, in an instant, surged towards Bai Jingshan with the ferocity of a torrent.

Facing Mad Blade's attack, Bai Jingshan's expression turned grave as he rotated his sword in hand and thrust it straight ahead!