Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

Zheng Qian's battle with Yan Meng is over, and now he just needs to wait for his second battle to be scheduled.

Now, it's time for the other contestants to fight, while Zheng Qian and the two women eat sunflower seeds and watch the fight.

"The seventh match is between Yan Meng and Wu Jiasheng."

The medicine provided by Guangxiangguo was excellent. Yan Meng regained consciousness, his broken bones were reconnected, and his serious injuries were healed.

Wu Jiasheng, a young man wielding a greatsword, was sent flying off the stage after only managing to withstand two axe blows under the fierce attack.

"The eleventh match is between Zheng Qian and Li Hongchao."

"Zheng Qian is back in the ring. I wonder if Li Hongchao can block one of his punches this time?"

"I'm betting on Zheng Qian to win this time, it's a sure thing."

"Haha, what a coincidence, I also bet on Zheng Qian to win."

Zheng Qian walked up to the gambling stall and threw a bag of gold over.

"Go all in, bet on Zheng Qian to win."

After receiving the death warrant from the referee, Zheng Qian signed his name without hesitation.

The referee stood between the two, read out the rules of the game, and then struck a gong.

"start."

Zheng Qian stood still and spoke calmly to Li Hongchao.

"I'll give you three moves."

"Haha, he's letting me win three moves again. Zheng Qian is so adorable."

"Confidence, that's the confidence of a prodigy."

"With Zheng Qian's combat strength, let alone giving him three moves, he could easily subdue Li Hongchao even if he gave him thirty moves."

Li Hongchao was small and thin, and used a soft sword. He bowed to Zheng Qian with the salute of a martial artist, and then disappeared from the spot with a whoosh.

"First move, Boundless Sword."

Li Hongchao's soft sword flew out like countless silver snakes, completely covering a five-meter radius around Zheng Qian.

"Pah, that Li Hongchao, he actually launched a sneak attack."

"Yes, he is a renowned expert from Wanyu Kingdom, he is a disgrace to the country."

"A sneak attack won't work. Zheng Qian has already given you three moves, why would you still try to sneak attack?"

Zheng Qian's expression remained unchanged. No matter how many silver snakes there were, they were actually just a soft sword.

He stood still, his body twisting occasionally, letting the soft sword wander around him, but it couldn't touch him at all.

With a swift movement, Li Hongchao drew his sword and stared intently at Zheng Qian, his eyes filled with seriousness.

He just unleashed 368 sword strikes, but Zheng Qian didn't even flinch, completely dodging them.

Holy crap, is he a human with maxed-out evasion?

Silver spiritual energy surged, and the soft sword in Li Hongchao's hand rippled like waves.

"The second move, the seven-wave technique."

Li Hongchao's speed increased even more; his spiritual energy surged like waves, and with each thrust of his sword, his momentum grew even more ferocious.

When the third sword strike was unleashed, the buzzing sound of the soft sword drowned out the shouts of the audience, crashing towards Zheng Qian like a wave.

Zheng Qian remained standing motionless, a transparent wall of spiritual energy appearing in front of him, completely blocking Li Hongchao's sword waves.

"The fifth section, raging waves."

With Li Hongchao's roar, even stronger sword energy and spiritual energy surged forth, but Zheng Qian's transparent spiritual energy wall completely blocked them, and he remained standing motionless.

The sixth section is filled with surging waves, and the seventh section is filled with waves crashing against each other, each wave stronger than the last.

In the end, Zheng Qian remained unmoved. His spiritual energy barrier was like the shore of the sea, unmoved no matter how the waves crashed against it.

"My God, after two moves, Zheng Qian didn't even move a foot."

"Li Hongchao, good luck! I hope you lose."

"Yeah, at least you should make Zheng Qian move a little, you good-for-nothing."

"He's a Dragon Shaping Realm expert, and you're calling him trash? That's inappropriate, isn't it?"

"Not call me trash, but call me the biggest trash?"

Li Hongchao took a deep breath. When Zheng Qian dodged, he couldn't touch him at all; when Zheng Qian defended, he couldn't penetrate even an inch. Zheng Qian was so powerful that he felt hopeless.

"The third move, Fallen Dragon's Roar."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Hongchao's blood and qi reversed direction, his thin body became even thinner, but his aura more than doubled.

A mud dragon appeared behind Li Hongchao. Strangely, the mud dragon had two horns, sharp teeth, and was extremely fierce.

infant……

The mud dragon let out a howl, deep yet soul-shaking, causing the audience to cover their ears in pain, but to no avail.

Zheng Qian was facing the sound waves, his clothes fluttered even though there was no wind, and he felt a sharp pain in his brain.

A strange attack.

Before Li Hongchao's attack was over, as the mud dragon howled, he also transformed into a silver light, cutting through space and instantly piercing Zheng Qian's heart.

Zheng Qian closed his eyes, and ripples spread through the space as Li Hongchao's soft sword appeared in his mind.

The spiritual energy barrier dissipated, and Zheng Qian activated the Devouring Heaven Technique, his fingertips almost liquefying spiritual energy as he clamped it down in front of him.

The silver light disappeared, and sonic power also disappeared.

"Ah... a sword between two fingers, my god, am I dreaming?"

"Just how strong is Zheng Qian? He actually managed to hold Li Hongchao's soft sword between two fingers."

"Li Hongchao, known in the martial arts world as the Silver Dragon Sword, wields a soft sword with unpredictable movements, but unexpectedly, Zheng Qian caught the soft sword between his two fingers."

“Invincible, Zheng Qian is absolutely invincible in the Bone Shaping Realm.”

Li Hongchao stared wide-eyed at Zheng Qian's fingers in disbelief.

The strongest attack was actually caught by just two fingers. We're both at the Bone Shaping Realm, so why is there such a big difference?

Zheng Qian loosened his grip by two fingers. He had just done it casually, using the Devouring Heaven Technique to hold the soft sword between his fingers.

Li Hongchao stepped back, sword tip pointing downwards, and bowed to Zheng Qian.

"My three strongest moves didn't even make you move an inch. I'm outmatched and admit defeat!"

After saying that, Li Hongchao turned and left the ring.

The referee looked at Zheng Qian as if he were a monster and announced loudly.

"Zheng Qian won the eleventh match."

"Yay, Zheng Qian won again!" Fan Tielan danced with joy.

The competition continued, and when it reached the twenty-fifth round, Zheng Qian went on stage, and tens of thousands of people shouted in unison.

"I'll give you three moves."

Zheng Qian glanced at everyone and said helplessly, "How did you all steal my lines?"

"Haha, Zheng Qian, first place in the group, we believe in you."

"Pah, what group first place? Zheng Qian must be first in the martial arts test."

“Zheng Qian, from now on your code name will be ‘I’ll let you have three moves.’”

In the following six matches, Zheng Qian allowed his opponent three moves in each one.

After three moves, the opponent voluntarily conceded defeat.

As the sun sets, the group stage comes to an end.

Zheng Qian fought eight matches, throwing only one punch, and won first place in the group stage.

Yan Meng's attacks were fierce and powerful; his strongest opponent could only withstand thirty-six of his axe blows, securing second place in the group stage.

In a cave tens of thousands of miles away from Guangxiang Kingdom, Dean Yun carefully used mysterious footwork to reach a wall and walked directly into it.

The wall turned out to be a world in itself. At this moment, Yun Youzi stood in the void, a hexagonal spirit crystal appearing in his hand. He then threw the spirit crystal into the void.

The spirit crystal disappeared, and an aged voice rang out.

“Little one, you awakened me three hundred years ago. When I left, I gave you two spirit crystal keys. The second one has already been used. Feel free to make any requests. Once you complete this, the debt I owe you for awakening me will be severed.”

Dean Yun's eyes were unfathomable as he slowly said, "For three hundred years, I have traveled almost all over the human territory and finally found a disciple I admire. Today, I have come to invite you to come out of seclusion and assist him in becoming the chosen one."

"The man of destiny?"

A sneer echoed from the void: "The karma I bear is something no demon in the world can withstand. You mentioned Long Batian last time; I only glanced at him, and his marriage line snapped. Have you thought about letting me come out of seclusion?"

Dean Yun pondered. Three hundred years ago, he accidentally stumbled into this world, awakened a sleeping mysterious being, and gave him two hexagonal spirit crystals. He told him that with the hexagonal spirit crystals, he could enter the cave twice and find demons to assist him.

The one who assists is the chosen one, capable of fighting against heaven and earth.

From then on, Yun Youzi embarked on a journey to find a prodigy. Fifty years ago, he finally saw Long Batian, who was invincible at the same level, at the Tianmai Sect. He came here to find a mysterious expert to assist Long Batian.

As a result, the mysterious expert glanced at Long Batian and said, "Ordinary, unable to bear my karma. With this one glance, his marriage line broke. This is my karma. Among all living beings, only those destined to be can bear it, otherwise, divine punishment will descend from the heavens, and they will die and their souls will perish."

The mysterious powerful figure told Dean Yun that the destined person would rise from a place of decline, and that he could go to that place to find him.

Dean Yun did not know where he had fallen into poverty. Ten years ago, he traveled to Guangxiang Kingdom and was moved by the place, so he stayed.

Ultimately, Dean Yun encountered Zheng Qian, who had mastered the power of control and was the most extraordinary person he had ever met, without exception.

As if guided by some unseen voice, Zheng Qian was the one destined for him.

He pulled out a strand of hair, waved it in the air, and said loudly, "This is a strand of my hair; you decide for yourself."

If Zheng Qian were here, he would be very surprised that Dean Yun had taken his hair intact without him even noticing.

The strands of hair burned in the air, and then images appeared in the void.

The playback speed in the void is extremely fast; it can play out a day of Zheng Qian's life in just one second.

In Lvchang County, Zheng Le Escort Agency, Wu Yan Kingdom attacked the city, traveled day and night for two months, killed four men in Jinlan City, achieved full marks in the three subjects of the written test, and ranked first in the martial arts test group.

After the image of the group's first-place finisher appeared, the void turned into darkness.

Suddenly, the silhouette of a knight as tall as the sky appeared in the endless void, and the void seemed unable to withstand the knight's imposing aura.

Clang…

Like a shattered mirror, the space of this world instantly crumbled, and Dean Yun fell from the sky, crashing heavily to the ground.

For the first time in hundreds of years, Dean Yun looked completely bewildered. He didn't react at all and fell from the sky like an ordinary person.

You must know, he's a false god.

"Ha ha……"

A maniacal laugh echoed from deep underground: "I know who he is. Let's go, let's leave the mountain."