Yan Feng and Qin Shi looked at each other and couldn't help but tremble. In those deep black eyes, he seemed to see a ferocious and ferocious beast staring at him, wanting to pounce at him and tear him into pieces.
He bit his lips hard and suppressed the fear in his heart as he scolded, "Heh, with just you?
You'd better hold on until you fight me. "
"Don't worry, I definitely will."
Qin Shi snorted coldly. He didn't say anything else as he helped Nangong Bing up and left the arena with Taishi Tinghua and the rest.
When the crowd dispersed, the judge finally came back to his senses and announced, "Second match, Yan Feng wins!"
The fourth match was between Qiu Diao and Hu Hao. There was a huge disparity in their battle strength. Before the arena, Qin Shi walked to Qiu Diao's side and said in a low voice, "If possible, try not to let Hu Hao lose too badly."
"Big brother, you know him?"
"I don't really know him. I'll explain to you later."
Qin Shi replied vaguely. Qiu Diao didn't pursue the matter. He nodded seriously and said, "Big brother, don't worry. I promise to complete your request."
The judge announced the start of the fourth match. After the two of them went on stage, Qiu Diao intentionally gave Hu Hao a hundred moves. In the end, he pretended to be strenuous and used a martial art that looked strong but was weak in reality to defeat Hu Hao.
After a series of fake moves, Qin Shi nodded in satisfaction.
The fifth match was between Li Yu and a nobody. Li Yu had always been arrogant and impatient. When he went on stage and looked at his opponent, he snorted disdainfully and easily won.
After five consecutive matches, it was finally the sixth match. It was Qin Shi's turn to go on stage.
"Do you think that Shi Qin is as powerful as the rumors say?"
"He definitely has the strength, but I still don't believe that he can kill our elder with his real skills. During the spirit test, he was suppressed by senior brother Yan Feng by five meters."
"Yes, I don't believe it either. Let's not talk about the others for now. Just Elder Xuan and Elder Qing are both stronger than senior brother Yan Feng. There must be something fishy about this."
"Who cares? Whether it's a mule or a horse, we'll know soon enough."
This battle was the one that everyone was looking forward to the most. Many disciples of the Xuan Palace wanted to see what kind of existence Shi Qin, who was able to kill their elder, was.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Qin Shi, who was wrapped in a black robe, stepped onto the arena. He could feel a few piercingly cold gazes, including Hua Ling, Yu Qing, and Xue Bin.
Lowering his murky old eyes, Yu Qing snorted and said, "I'd like to see what's so special about this kid that Young Master Xue is so afraid of."
Xue Bin smiled faintly and said, "You're finally here. Don't disappoint me."
Collecting his thoughts, Qin Shi raised his head and looked forward. The person he was fighting was a skinny young man by the name of Zhuge Ming. From the looks of it, he had just broken through to the Cryptic Spirit realm not long ago.
Zhu Geming was very polite. He cupped his hands at Qin Shi as soon as he got on stage. "Please advise me."
Since he was being polite, Qin Shi naturally would not treat him coldly. He also cupped his fists and said with a smile, "Please advise me."
"Then I'll have to offend you first."
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Just like this, the curtains to the sixth match were drawn under a respectful atmosphere. Zhuge Ming was the first to attack. The tip of his foot lightly stepped on the empty air, and a surging cold flow shot out from his five fingers, piercing towards Qin Shi's forehead.
"Meteorite Tyrant Body Technique!"
Qin Shi withdrew his body and took a step back. Golden-bright scales immediately grew on the skin of his left arm, blocking Zhuge Ming's attack with one strike. He immediately borrowed the momentum to bend his waist and threw a forceful punch upward.
Bang!
The two fists collided, creating some ripples. In the air, Zhu Geming's movements were extremely fast. His legs circled around and then, like a dragon, he stabbed towards Qin Shi once again.
During the battle, Qin Shi had always suppressed his spirit energy to the Cryptic Spirit realm and did not release any of it. In the battle against Zhu Geming, it looked like he was constantly being pushed back and would only occasionally respond with a few moves. Furthermore, the moves he responded with were not his current trump cards, but the Burning Mist Curse and Phantom Pine Kick that he had not used for a long time.
Because of this, the spectating disciples couldn't help but be disappointed.
"This is the legendary Shi Qin?
Pfft, what kind of joke is this? He actually has the nerve to release rank 3 and rank 4 martial arts?
Isn't it embarrassing enough? "
"That shouldn't be the case. Didn't they say that he stole the rank 7 martial art from the Doorless Auction House?"
"Are you stupid? Even if you give him a martial art of that level for free, he still needs to have the ability to cultivate it. That is a rank seven martial art. Even the almighty of the heavenly realm may not be able to cultivate it successfully, let alone him."
With this kind of opportunity, Yan Feng naturally couldn't help but mock, "And here I was wondering how strong he is. So it turns out that he's just a candle in the wind. It's hard to say if he can even win this battle, and he still wants to take revenge?"
When the disciples sighed in disappointment, Yu Qing and Xue Bin couldn't help but frown. Hua Ling was the same. In their opinion, Qin Shi's strength should be far from this level.
"Could it be that I really overestimated him?
Is he really only at the mid stage of the Mysterious Spirit Realm? "Xue Bin couldn't accept this and curled his lips.
Below the stage, Qin Shi's mental force was spread out like a net. Hearing the sighs below, his lips couldn't help but curl up and he thought, "Looks like it's about time."
Bang!
Zhuge Ming threw out another punch. Qin Shi's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick to grasp this opportunity. His five fingers crisscrossed and met the punch. With his back facing the audience, his palm suddenly faced down and an invisible mental force shook Zhuge Ming's body for a moment.
This moment was enough for Qin Shi.
He turned around and clenched his fist. A dark golden light exploded and the punch landed on Zhuge Ming's chest. The latter couldn't help but shiver and take a few steps back.
"Thank you for letting me win."
Qin Shi clasped his hands together and smiled at Zhuge Ming.
Zhuge Ming's expression couldn't help but change. He stared at Qin Shi strangely for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying, "I admit defeat."
The sixth match finally ended after more than a hundred moves. Just as the judge announced Qin Shi's victory, mocking sounds came from below.
"What a stupid win. So what if he won? A late stage Mysterious Spirit Realm already dragged him out like this. No matter who he faces in the next match, he will definitely lose."
Qin Shi didn't care at all. He calmly retreated to the bottom of the stage and waited with his hands behind his back.
What everyone didn't know was that after Zhu Geming turned around and got off the stage, he swiftly hid in a corner and continuously spat out a few dozen mouthfuls of blood. Only then did he reveal a terrified expression. Only he himself knew that it was Qin Shi's punch from before that had completely broken all the ribs in his chest.
In the seventh round, Xiao Qing was sent out. Xiao Qing's opponent was also a disciple from a small clan, but he was at the Late Cryptic Spirit realm. What confused the crowd was that Xiao Qing was only at the Mid Cryptic Spirit realm.
Thinking about Qin Shi's previous match, the crowd didn't have high hopes for Little Qing.
"I really don't know, how could someone like her advance to the next stage?"
The crowd shook their heads in confusion. Little Qing's opponent stepped onto the stage. His name was Li Muye, and he had a pointy mouth and monkey-like cheeks.
Li Muye stared at Little Qing and smiled wickedly, "Little girl, just admit defeat. Otherwise, I'll have to ruthlessly destroy a flower!"
Pouting her cheeks, Little Qing said in annoyance, "You?
Ruthlessly destroy a flower? Don't cry when I ruthlessly destroy a flower! "
"Oh?
Ruthlessly destroy a flower? Then don't blame me for not knowing how to be gentle with the fairer sex! "Li Muye's eyes turned and he charged forward without another word.
The late stage of the Mysterious Spirit Realm was filled with power. A shocking scarlet flame rose from Li Muye's palm and approached Little Qing ferociously.
"Hmph, insignificant tricks."
Little Qing placed her hands behind her back and wore a blue robe. A strange dark green energy emerged from her hands, and every strand of energy was filled with vitality. Grass began to grow from the cracks of the stage's tiles.
Below the stage, Qin Shi's black eyes darkened, "It really is a mental martial art."
Soon, the stage was filled with green, and a few fragrant flowers bloomed from time to time. What was shocking was that the petals were as sharp as blades, and they shot towards Li Muye.
This scene caused all the elders of the Mystical Palace to become serious, "This mental energy … is it from a Five Mark Talisman Master?
Then, the Five Mark Talisman from before was made by this little girl? "
"Then, she's from the Yu Family?
No wonder she could reach the first stage of the Measuring Tower when she's only at the mid stage of the Mysterious Spirit Realm. "
All the elders, including Yu Qing, mistakenly thought that the Talisman Nangong Bing used was made by Little Qing, and they all revealed expressions of fear towards Little Qing.
Amidst the thousands of sharp petals, Li Muye jumped up into the sky in panic, and couldn't help but let out a low roar, "Ha, what a strange move!"
"Tch, didn't you want to destroy a flower?
Come, this is not enough, I'll give you some more! "
Little Qing's cherry lips moved, and she flipped her green clothes. Thousands of Demon Plums grew from the sleeves of her green clothes, and they shot towards Li Muye like a storm.
Li Muye's eyes turned cold, and he put his hands on his chest in panic, and opened up a wall of fire that was more than a hundred meters wide. Only then did he manage to block the Demon Plums, and he immediately said angrily, "Little girl, don't go too far!"
"Scarlet Star Flowing Flame!"
With a roar, yellow spiritual light gathered, and suddenly, flames burst out from the spiritual light. It was like a meteor gathering at one point, and in the end, it reached a height of almost a thousand meters, and it came crashing down towards Little Qing.
Under the Starfall Covering the World, the spectators couldn't help but gulp, and they couldn't help but become nervous. Even Qin Shi frowned. The strength of this attack was almost the same as Yan Feng's Blue Flame Purgatory.
But when everyone was worried, Little Qing smiled calmly, and then her face, which was a little red under the fire, changed, and she growled, "Little Gu, come out!"
Buzz!
The space in front of Little Qing twisted a bit, and a huge Mystic Bone Dragon Turtle appeared out of thin air. Its hard turtle shell stood up, and it blocked the huge Starfall.
With a bang, the Starfall hit the turtle shell, and it created a vast aftershock. The aftershock caused a monstrous flame, and it swallowed the arena.
And when the flame dissipated, everyone couldn't help but be startled.
The thousands of meters wide arena was full of holes, and under the shock of the Starfall, it had all collapsed. Several natural chasms spread out like a spider web, and in this sorry scene, there was an intact virgin land, and Little Qing stood there unscathed.
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