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”You, you actually... have another dragon!”

When Qin Tian suddenly had a dragon swooping towards his own head, Wang Lin’s mind went blank with a roar, his face full of shock!

Seeing this scene, he knew he had been tricked!

Qin Tian had the Power of Eight Dragons, not Seven Dragon Power!

However, one True Qi Giant Dragon was delayed in its formation by Qin Tian, the True Qi hidden, making it unnoticed by Wang Lin.

Qin Tian was waiting for an opportunity, and it was this moment when Wang Lin was exhausted and hadn’t regrouped!

At this moment, among the spectators, some inner sect disciples with sharp eyes saw through Qin Tian’s strategy and sneered: ”This Qin Tian, it seems we’ve indeed underestimated him before, didn’t expect he was holding back.”

Another inner sect disciple nodded: ”Yes, regardless of his strength, this Qin Tian’s cunning is definitely not weak... In this round, it seems Wang Lin, who was number one of the outer sect, has fallen.”

As these people spoke, indeed, Qin Tian on the eighth martial arts arena had already shot out from the small Blessed Land.

And in the small Blessed Land, Wang Lin lay on the ground, vomiting blood.

”Eighth martial arts arena, Qin Tian wins.”

Accompanied by the referee elder’s announcement, Qin Tian finally landed, afterwards, seeing Wang Tianqing finally let out a relieved smile.

The day’s matches were all martial arts duels, however, Qin Tian only had this one match on the first day, so after the match he relaxed and watched the scenes.

Subsequently, contestants like Li Tianxuan and Jiang Feng encountered opponents who were weaker among the outer disciples, almost as if they were arranged for training purposes, their opponents barely posed any threat, and they passed easily.

By dusk, the first round of the matches was completed, and those advancing began the next round of draw lots.

This time, Qin Tian drew an outer disciple whose strength was not on par with Wang Lin, he easily passed on the second day as well.

On the afternoon of the second day, he continued to draw lots, this time for the round of thirty-two to sixteen, encountering relatively stronger opponents.

However, Qin Tian once again drew an outer disciple, easily advancing to the final sixteen.

Wang Tianqing in the audience was thrilled.

He initially thought Zhang Xiaolin might cheat, arranging formidable opponents for Qin Tian. Now it seemed, before reaching the top sixteen, no formidable opponent was willing to meet Qin Tian early, so it was genuinely a matter of luck in drawing lots.

Of course, this indirectly suggested that Qin Tian’s strength had gradually gained recognition from his opponents.

In the draw of sixteen to eight, Qin Tian finally faced an outer disciple, Nie Cheng.

This Nie Cheng was a low-key person but extremely ruthless in action. In the previous rounds, he had critically injured two outer disciples, especially with his superb True Qi Palm Technique, leaving his opponents unable to defend.

Nie Cheng, nicknamed ”Thunderclap Palm,” was a minor celebrity among the new inner disciples, reputed to be ranked in the top ten of the new batch.

”The match of sixteen to eight is finally interesting. Haha, Qin Tian drew Nie Cheng, what bad luck, I heard Nie Cheng’s basic strength places in the top four, seems like he will crush Qin Tian.”

”Whether he crushes him or not is secondary, but based on the previous rounds, it’s true that Qin Tian is no match for Nie Cheng.”

”I’m curious if Nie Cheng will injure Qin Tian severely? Thunderclap Palm Nie Cheng, he’s a ruthless character.”

”I’m curious too, haha, Nie Cheng’s master, Elder Wang, has always been at odds with Elder Wang Tianqing, this time, Elder Wang finally recruited a truly gifted seedling, won’t he show Elder Wang Tianqing something?”

These discussions among the inner sect disciples were all caught by Qin Tian.

He glanced towards Wang Tianqing in the audience, who was scratching his head looking somewhat anxious and didn’t notice Qin Tian’s gaze.

When the match began, Qin Tian and Nie Cheng both entered the small Blessed Land of the third martial arts arena.

”You should just concede and give up, my goal is the top four, I don’t want to waste time here with you.”

Inside the small Blessed Land of the martial arts arena, Nie Cheng’s words left Qin Tian momentarily stunned.

Hadn’t started yet, and he already wanted it over?

”Do you say this to every opponent before each round?” Qin Tian asked.

Nie Cheng nodded.

Qin Tian smiled: ”Did they agree?”

Nie Cheng shook his head.

He then looked at Qin Tian again, saying: ”They didn’t agree, so I ended up seriously injuring them, with the recovery time of at least half a year. Qin Tian, both of us are inner sect disciples, I am ranked in the top ten of the new inner disciples, you are definitely not my match, why bother antagonizing?”

It turns out this guy has a high opinion of himself.

However, Qin Tian also understood his intentions.

The further he progressed, the stronger the opponents, and since the match was to be completed within a month, Nie Cheng wanted to conserve strength by persuading his opponents to concede, thus winning without fighting, saving energy for stronger opponents ahead.

Unfortunately, saying this to Qin Tian made Qin Tian think he was a bit stupid.

”How about this Nie Cheng, this round you concede voluntarily, and I won’t trouble you, how about it?”

Qin Tian considered for a moment and asked.

Hearing this, Nie Cheng’s brow furrowed instantly!

What, you damn well want me to concede? Did I hear wrong!

”I’m a top four character, what makes you think you can say such things to me!” Nie Cheng retorted angrily.

Qin Tian smiled: ”Top four? Sorry, I aim to be the champion. Even if you reach the top four, you won’t win the championship, so why block my path to the championship?”

”You...”

Nie Cheng gritted his teeth, ”If you can win the championship, I’ll read my name backward!”

”Enough of your rubbish! Since you’re obstinate, I’ll have to make a move. The consequences, you bear them!”

Nie Cheng obviously didn’t believe Qin Tian’s ”winning the championship” claim was true, upon hearing Qin Tian’s ”nonsense” he immediately condensed red True Qi in his palm, attacking instantly!

This guy, the Thunderclap Palm was not to be trifled with, each palm wind with red True Qi, like a sharp blade light, overwhelming and attacking Qin Tian fiercely!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Indeed, as he met stronger opponents as he progressed, Nie Cheng’s palming skill was unpredictable, extremely fast, and seemed to split into multiple palms, simultaneously assaulting, which surprised Qin Tian initially!

In this surprise, he allowed Nie Cheng to gain some advantage, and in the audience, someone finally cried out ”Oh!”

And in the audience, Ming Jing, who had been focused on Qin Tian these days, finally muttered softly: ”Now, you should reveal your hidden strength, right?”

It turns out, Ming Jing had an insight, she had long seen that Qin Tian had been hiding his strength in the previous rounds!

And this time Nie Cheng’s strength, she believed, was strong enough to compel Qin Tian to go all out.