My equipment is designed for cultivation; I started by slaughtering my way through a small world.

In the stands, countless people stared at the arena. When they saw Gu Qing extend a hand, they thought he was about to use some powerful technique.

however.

Gu Qing reached out her hand, but did not immediately make a move.

This scene.

Everyone in the stands was stunned.

"What's going on?"

"Is Gu Qing gathering his strength? Or is it an unmastered technique? How exactly will he deal with the Fist Master Ren Ya?"

"This, this... My God, why isn't he making a move yet? Is he just waiting to die?"

"I don't understand!"

Above the arena, the elfin-like female abbot looked at this scene with a hint of confusion in her beautiful eyes.

She had witnessed many battles between cultivators at the Qi Refining Realm.

Under normal circumstances, in a ring match, some participants are good at head-on clashes, some are good at stealthy attacks, and some are good at surviving.

She had never seen anyone like Gu Qing before.

If it neither fights back nor defends, and doesn't even dodge, is it really just waiting to die?

The female host shook her head slightly.

On the arena, Ren Ya's aura grew increasingly domineering.

Ren Ya threw punches repeatedly, one after another, with various fist shadows overlapping.

With each punch he threw, his aura grew stronger, and the various fist shadows behind him gradually coalesced into a towering, earth-shattering phantom of a deity.

The phantom was blurry, yet it exuded a terrifying pressure that suppressed heaven and earth.

Each punch was unleashed in sync with the afterimage, its momentum rising steadily.

Boom boom boom...

As Ren Ya approached step by step, the phantom of the deity moved forward as well, like a mountain collapsing or the sky crumbling.

An unparalleled sense of oppression enveloped the entire arena.

"This...this must be the Earthly Fiend Witch God bloodline technology of Fist Master Ren Ya?"

"What terrifying boxing skills."

In the virtual dimension, all the spectators at the Qi Refining Realm paled, and many held their breath, staring intently at the arena.

The Bloodline Competition appears to be a competition,

In reality, it was a trade fair where major companies and families showcased their products.

If a contestant performs well in the ring, the company behind them will make a fortune.

Even many Qi Refining Realm spectators have expressed interest in receiving the Earthly Fiend Witch God bloodline technology to enhance themselves.

On the arena.

Gu Qing stood at the other end of the arena, with the Karmic Fire Melting Sand Gourd floating beside him.

Seeing his opponent's growing momentum, Gu Qing's eyes finally lit up with interest: "In the elimination stage of the Bloodline Competition, in addition to ordinary cultivators watching the matches, many large companies and organizations are also keeping an eye on the competition."

"Since Xianmu Group has made it clear that they will break up in the future."

"I cannot relinquish the authority over my Dao Domain to anyone else, not even an immortal."

"Since that's the case!"

"I need to demonstrate my strength and potential to see if any other big shots can get me out of Xianmu Group."

We must finish this quickly and leave a deep impression on the spectators.

Thinking of this,

The gourd of karmic fire melting sand floating beside Gu Qing emitted a massive amount of dark red sand.

Dark red sand particles spread with the wind, instantly covering the entire arena. Countless yellowish-brown spiritual lights condensed into threads, connecting on the arena and containing profound earth-attribute fluctuations.

"So they've finally made their move?"

"What is Gu Qing going to do? Fight on the sand like in the preliminary rounds?"

Many spectators in the stands had doubts in their hearts.

Currently.

Ren Ya's fist power has reached its peak.

With the blessing of the illusory image of the Earthly Fiend God, ordinary sand-controlling methods were simply futile in front of Ren Ya.

"No, something's not right."

"What is this?"

The spectators in the stands originally thought that Ren Ya, whose punches had reached their peak, would crush Gu Qing, who had only crammed at the last minute, with overwhelming force.

but.

When Ren Ya actually stepped into the area covered by dark red sand, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Ren Ya, who was originally as swift as lightning, should have approached Gu Qing and immediately crushed him with a punch.

But when he arrived at the area covered with dark red sand, he found it difficult to move.

How is that possible?

On the arena.

Countless yellowish-brown spiritual lights condensed into threads, connecting on the arena, while the profound earth-attribute fluctuations were like wedges driven into the arena floor.

As all the threads of spiritual light filled the entire arena, Gu Qing exerted all his power to manipulate the profound mysteries of earth-attribute gravity.

"Thick Earth Formation!"

"Grasp of the Earth"

This is Gu Qing's self-created move that allows him to fully utilize the profound mysteries of the earth element.

He wants to prove himself in the Bloodline Tournament using his self-created moves.

Gu Qing clenched his right hand tightly, as if he were gripping the entire arena.

next moment.

On the ground, countless earthen-yellow spiritual wedges suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, connecting with each other to form a mysterious network covering the entire arena.

Gu Qing's spiritual power surged wildly into it, amplifying the earth's gravity by more than ten times.

Crackling sounds...

The arena floor suddenly sank three inches, and countless cracks spread like a spider web.

Ren Ya's expression changed drastically. He felt an immense force suddenly pressing down on his shoulders, his knees bent, and his bones cracked. His originally swift and agile figure was frozen in place, unable to move.

"rise!"

With a low shout, Gu Qing sent countless dark red sand particles that had been laid out on the arena soaring into the sky.

Billions of grains of sand gathered wildly in mid-air, transforming in the blink of an eye into a gigantic sand palm that blotted out the sky.

The palm lines are clearly visible, with a yellowish-brown glow flowing through each line.

The sand palm flew through the air, fiercely gripping the illusory image of the Earthly Fiend Witch God behind Ren Ya.

"Gravity collapse!"

Gu Qing suddenly clenched his five fingers.

A terrifying collapsing force suddenly erupted from the palm of the sand palm.

Gu Qing had already integrated the Lava Beast's innate spells into his own sand control spells, pushing the profound mysteries of gravity to their limit, forming a collapsing gravity field within the small space of his palm.

bang——

The phantom of the Earthly Fiend God was grabbed by the Sand Palm, and cracks instantly appeared on its surface, emitting a mournful cry of unbearable pressure.

The entire arena was enveloped by the Sand Palm.

Boom!!

With a deafening roar, Ren Ya's entire skeleton shattered instantly.

"This, this profound mystery of earth element..."

Ren Ya's eyes were filled with shock. The gravity contained in the giant sand hand was not only incredibly profound, but its gravity multiplier had also exceeded the limit of the Qi Refining Realm.

How was this done?

The brownish-yellow, mysterious light of gravity formed the sinews and bones of the giant sand hand. With a tight grip, the unparalleled gravitational collapse force field instantly crushed Ren Ya's body, even annihilating his soul.

As the terrifying gravitational collapse force field annihilated Ren Ya's body, the collapse did not stop. Following the action of clenching his hands, the space in his palm suddenly collapsed.

In the stands, countless Qi Refining Realm cultivators watched this scene, and their expressions changed.

Gu Qing crushed the Invincible Overlord Fist Ren Ya with just one move.

Holy crap!!

"What kind of ultimate technique is this?"

"The thing that the giant sand hand crushed at the end... it looked like space itself?"

"The arena space of the Qi Refining Realm Bloodline Competition is comparable to the spatial strength of a second-grade dimension!!"