"Of course, I won't fight for the Qin family for nothing. They will give me five hundred spirit pills as compensation," said Jiang Qun noncommittally.

"Five hundred spirit pills, that's decent enough," Jiang Qiao was actually satisfied with the compensation, as everyone wants more cultivation resources.

"Well, your father earned this for you. Actually, you shouldn't underestimate these families; they still have some strength," Jiang Qun added.

"Take the Qin family for example; they have four powerful cultivators at the Ling Qi realm. Otherwise, I wouldn't be a guest expert for the Qin family," Jiang Qun continued.

After saying that, Jiang Qun paused for a moment and then continued, "But before you fight for the Qin family, you need to have a sparring match with one of their juniors."

"Why?" Jiang Qiao furrowed her brows slightly.

"Don't ask so many questions. Just defeat that junior from the Qin family," Jiang Qun decided without giving Jiang Qiao a chance to ask further.

"Zhao Tian, who will represent the Wang family, is also a talented youth on the Feng Hua Rankings. Do you have any impression of him?" Jiang Qun asked.

"Zhao Tian? Huh, never heard of him. Don't worry, Father, I'll defeat him," Jiang Qiao was already getting impatient.

"Alright, since that's settled, I won't say more. Tomorrow, you'll first spar with that junior from the Qin family," Jiang Qun didn't say more and they switched to other topics.

Qin Changxing, the head of the Qin family, didn't publicize Qin An's sparring match with Jiang Qiao because he wasn't very confident in his grandson.

However, even though Qin Changxing didn't spread the news, the word about Qin An's sparring match still got around the family. Many family members, including the three elders and some senior members, came to watch the spectacle early in the morning.

Jiang Qiao was now standing on the martial arts platform, scanning the crowd with disdain on her face.

"Where is Qin An? Isn't he challenging me? Come out quickly and let me defeat you. I don't have all day to waste here," Jiang Qiao's tone was extremely arrogant, showing no respect for Qin An.

"What are you barking about?" Qin An didn't give him any good looks and walked up to the platform, staring at him with a cold gaze.

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"You're asking for it! Just a mere Hou Tian realm and you dare to disrespect me. I'll cripple you!" Jiang Qiao couldn't stand it anymore and mentally sentenced Qin An to extreme punishment.

"Qin An, Jiang Qiao, in this sparring match, you two should just aim to end it when one of you is defeated. Don't harm the harmony. Just determine the winner," Qin Changxing said earnestly, mainly addressing Jiang Qiao, as he was afraid Jiang Qiao would hurt Qin An.

"Qin An, you're only sixteen. If you can't win, concede as soon as possible. Don't be impulsive. With diligent practice in the future, you might still make it onto the Feng Hua Rankings," said the second elder calmly, obviously trying to provoke Qin An's bloodlust and make him fight Jiang Qiao with all his strength, so that Jiang Qiao could hurt him.

"Kid, concede now while you still can. Otherwise, when we start fighting, I won't be able to stop, and I'm afraid I might kill you!" Jiang Qiao's tone was still very arrogant.

"Kill me?"

Qin An smiled faintly and continued, "If you can make me take a single step back today, I'll consider you the winner!"

Qin An's tone was even more arrogant, leaving everyone on the scene stunned and unable to believe what he had just said.

"You're asking for it!"

This time, Jiang Qiao was truly angered, continuously condensing his internal energy and pressing fiercely towards Qin An, as if wanting to crush him into a pulp.

"Pfft!" Jiang Qiao flicked his arm, and a shield of internal energy enveloped Qin An.

"Just what I wanted!" Qin An growled under his breath, his body wrapped in a formidable aura of internal energy. He raised his hand and struck out with a palm, and a pale green palm print formed by internal energy could be seen slamming against the shield with a loud bang.

"How... How is this possible? How can Qin An possess such formidable internal energy!" Nearby, the elders and family members watched the scene in astonishment.

Jiang Qiao's attack missed its mark, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He thought to himself that he had underestimated the young man, but his strikes didn't cease. A Red Cloud Palm was already launched.

Immediately, a whirlwind of internal energy swept through the field, condensing into a giant red palm print, carrying a fierce aura as it slammed towards Qin An.

Qin An's eyes focused, and he dared not be careless. He immediately unleashed the family skill he had practiced for a long time, the Void-Splitting Palm!

In an instant, the red and green palm prints collided in the air, sending out an invisible wave of energy that swept across the entire field. Except for the elders who possessed higher cultivation levels, everyone else took a step back.

"This... This is the third level of the Void-Splitting Palm! Qin An has actually managed to use it!" Qin Changxing watched Qin An in the field intently, his heart thrilling with excitement.

"Boom! Boom!"

With two more loud bangs, Qin An and Jiang Qiao collided again, leaving the field in chaos.

"How can this be? How did this scum become so powerful!" Qin Mingyuan's mood fluctuated, and he found it hard to accept the fact that Qin An had grown stronger.

"Mr. Qin, Qin An is a member of our Qin family. As a senior member, how can you insult your own junior like this?" Qin Yue looked at Qin Mingyuan with a cold gaze.

"Hmph, if Qin An wins, I'll apologize to him publicly," Qin Mingyuan replied with a dark expression.

"Exactly, Qin Yue. You don't think Qin An will win, do you? Jiang Qiao is a master on the Fenghua List. What is Qin An compared to him? It's good enough if he's not killed," Qin Yuan added sarcastically from the side.