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Chapter 60

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One of the reasons why Qin Wentian was able to spit out palm imprints was naturally due to the Divine Energy within his body. The Divine Energy within his body was condensed from the Divine Imprints of Palm Imprints, and every strand of Divine Energy contained the might of a palm.

As for the other reason, he had to thank Rain for her lecture. Qin Wentian's Arterial Circulation was the Astral Circulation Pathway, and after that lecture, he tried to circulate the Yuan Energy within his body through his Arterial Circulation Pathway and discovered some miraculous effects. This was the reason why he was able to spit out palm imprints earlier.

The spectators were all shocked when they saw Qin Wentian forcing Murong Feng back. They had thought that Murong Feng would be able to suppress Qin Wentian by relying on his superior cultivation base and the Spacerender Fist.

"That palm imprint earlier was so terrifying. I once saw a Senior at the peak of the Arterial Circulation Realm executing it. Although the might of that palm imprint was stronger, it wasn't as ferocious as Qin Wentian's." An old student murmured.

"It's indeed terrifying. If that's the case, it's hard to say who would be the victor." The spectators' interest grew.

After being forced back, Murong Feng seriously scrutinized Qin Wentian. After which, a smile appeared on his face as he stated, "Only this way would things be interesting. At least I would be able to unleash my true strength. If not, wouldn't it be too boring?"

"Murong Feng was still holding back earlier?" Someone exclaimed in his heart. If that was the case, wasn't Murong Feng a little too terrifying?

"Do you know why I chose demonic beast-type Astral Souls?" Murong Feng stared at Qin Wentian as he indifferently asked.

"I'm not interested." Qin Wentian replied.

"Hehe, next, let's properly experience it. This is the first time I've gone all-out in a battle after entering the Emperor Star Academy." Murong Feng calmly stated. Abruptly, a terrifying aura gushed forth from his body. His entire being was filled with the aura of a primordial beast.

"Bloodline." The hearts of the spectators violently pounded. The number one freshman, Murong Feng, had actually awakened the power of his Bloodline. His talent was too terrifying. If that was the case, disregarding his cultivation base, just based on his innate talent alone, he had the qualifications to contend against Qin Wentian.

"No wonder he's so confident." Many people sighed in their hearts.

Luo Huan's beautiful eyes flashed with an uneasy light when she saw this scene. It seemed like the rumors were true. Murong Feng actually possessed the power of a Bloodline Limit. If that was the case, Qin Wentian was truly in danger.

Her heart was in her throat again.

"This is the Berserk Beast Bloodline. You are the first person to make me use the power of my bloodline to fight. You already have the right to show off." Murong Feng stared at Qin Wentian. His body seemed to have grown larger, and the aura he exuded was extremely berserk, akin to that of a ferocious beast.

"Boom." Murong Feng took a step forward, causing the entire stage to tremble.

Qin Wentian's countenance grew heavier as he stared at Murong Feng. After activating his Bloodline of the Berserk Beast, Murong Feng's combat prowess had risen to another level. Evidently, Murong Feng's combat prowess had exceeded his expectations.

But, so what?

The aura Murong Feng exuded grew stronger and stronger. When he arrived in front of Qin Wentian, Qin Wentian felt that his opponent wasn't a human, but a completely berserk demonic beast.

The Spacerender Fist was unleashed from Murong Feng's body. This time around, the might of his fist was terrifying. The roars of a lion and the cries of an eagle could be heard, and the surging force of his fist swept through everything, wanting to kill Qin Wentian on the spot.

Qin Wentian's countenance was expressionless. However, the Divine Energy in his body was already boiling, akin to the ferocious roars of the ocean. Upon seeing Murong Feng's fist descending on him, Qin Wentian's palms continuously trembled, and in an instant, several palm imprints were formed. These palm imprints appeared incomparably gentle, yet very quickly, terrifying rumbling sounds could be heard.

After which, the crowd saw the palm imprints howling, engulfing the heavens and the earth. Using Divine Energy to execute the Revolving Sea Imprint instantly consumed an unknown amount of Divine Energy in Qin Wentian's body. However, the effect was also extremely terrifying. The entire space was engulfed by the palm imprints.

"Rumble!" A terrifying force rumbled on the platform. Murong Feng only felt that the palm imprints he was facing were getting stronger and stronger. Not only that, Qin Wentian's attacks didn't stop. At this moment, it was as though Qin Wentian had gone berserk. Numerous Revolving Sea Imprints blasted out, causing Murong Feng's Spacerender Fist to explode unceasingly. Finally, that tsunami-like palm imprint broke through everything, arriving in front of Murong Feng.

The incomparably terrifying pressure caused Murong Feng's countenance to drastically change. With a howl of rage, he executed the Spacerender Fist to its limits. However, his body was still flung through the air as his countenance paled.

"Qin Wentian is so strong?" The hearts of the crowd trembled. The combat prowess Qin Wentian displayed was simply too terrifying.

"That's the second move of the Thousand Hand Imprint, the Revolving Sea Imprint. When executed by Qin Wentian, it was as though the waves of the ocean were truly roaring. That imprint technique was simply too cool."

"Bloodline? I really don't know. Where is your so-called capital to flaunt? " A cold smile appeared on Qin Wentian's face as he stared at Murong Feng. However, at this moment, he understood in his heart that he had to end this battle as quickly as possible. The Revolving Sea Imprint consumed too much Divine Energy, and he wouldn't be able to fight for a long period of time.

Murong Feng's countenance gradually contorted as a ruthless glint flickered in his eyes. Today, he had truly lost face.

"Beautifully done." Beside him, Fan Le, who had also ignited his Bloodline Limit, grinned at Qin Wentian. As he spoke, he didn't forget to shoot out a series of arrows in rapid succession, causing Du Hao to feel the urge to go crazy. After Fan Le's Bloodline Limit was awakened, the might of his arrows was even more tyrannical than before. Not only that, his control over his arrows had also improved, allowing him to continuously change directions, causing Du Hao to have no choice but to defend.

"Seems like there's no longer any suspense in this battle. Qin Wentian and Fan Le will both be able to defeat their opponents." Many in the crowd mused in their hearts. The combat prowess of Qin Wentian and Fan Le had completely exceeded their expectations. This was especially so for Qin Wentian. His Thousand Hand Imprint was on a completely different level compared to Murong Feng's Void Splitter Fist.

"Stop playing around." Orchon's countenance turned cold. This Qin Wentian's combat prowess had far exceeded his expectations. Luckily, he had prepared a trump card.

As the sound of his voice faded, both Murong Feng and Du Hao nodded their heads lightly. After which, the auras emanating from their bodies surged madly, unceasingly growing stronger.

"What's going on? Both of their auras are soaring at the same time?" The eyes of the crowd narrowed. After which, they saw both Murong Feng and Du Hao rushing towards their opponents simultaneously.

Qin Wentian's countenance stiffened as he blasted out with the Revolving Sea Imprint. However, this time around, Qin Wentian only felt a monstrous force gushing towards him. His body was flung through the air, ruthlessly slamming into the arena as he coughed out a mouthful of blood. This sudden turn of events caused the spectators to be completely dumbfounded. What was going on?

The tides of the battle had turned in an instant.

"BOOM!" Murong Feng's silhouette was as fast as lightning. His Void Splitter Fist slammed towards Qin Wentian. His fist light tore apart space, wanting to shatter Qin Wentian into pieces.

"STAY YOUR HAND!" Luo Huan roared, her countenance drastically changing. This battle had escalated to such an intense degree, this was something that no one had expected.

Qin Wentian's countenance paled. He leapt into the air, but the fist light had already arrived.

"BREAK!" A howl of rage rang out, only to see Fatty madly sprinting over. Using his bare hands, he pierced out with the arrow, shattering it into pieces. The incomparably tyrannical Spacerender Fist smashed into Fatty's chest, causing his body to stiffen. After which, he slumped to the ground helplessly, only to be caught by Qin Wentian, who had already stood up.

"You guys have consumed some medicinal pills."

The silhouettes of those from the Greencloud Association flickered as they dashed up the arena. However, those from the Knight's Association weren't willing to be outdone, and similarly, they stepped onto the arena, clashing head-on with those from the Greencloud Association.

"This is their own strength," Orchon emotionlessly stated.

"There's no longer any meaning in continuing this battle." Luo Huan's countenance was ice cold. The combat prowess of Qin Wentian and Du Hao had given everyone a pleasant surprise. The two of them were only at the 2nd level of Arterial Circulation, yet they were able to fight against a 3rd level Arterial Circulation Realm and a 4th level Arterial Circulation Realm cultivator. Not only that, Murong Feng had even used the power of his Bloodline Limit. However, who would have thought that at the very last moment, Murong Feng and Du Hao's strength would explode once again?

"The battle hasn't ended yet, so the others are not allowed to interfere." Orchon coldly laughed.

"Fatty." At this moment, Qin Wentian's eyes reddened as he stared at Fan Le. This was the second time.

"Dammit, it's really painful. Brother, these two bastards cheated us. I, Fatty, won't be able to help you in the future. Just admit defeat." Fan Le laughed.

Qin Wentian retrieved his silver needles and pierced them into several of Fan Le's acupoints, preventing his injuries from worsening.

"The battle hasn't ended yet." Murong Feng slowly walked over. Qin Wentian inclined his head, only to see Murong Feng and Du Hao's expressions filled with ruthlessness. Their goal today was to cripple Qin Wentian and Du Hao.

Qin Wentian directly pierced a silver needle into his own temple. He stared at Murong Feng as killing intent gushed forth from his eyes. After which, he inserted the silver needles into every acupoint on his body. Very quickly, silver needles had been inserted into every single acupoint on his body. Streams of Qi flowed through the silver needles and circulated throughout his body.

"The 12 Linked Chains Needle Technique can save your life, but it can also take your life. Before stepping into Yuanfu, you are not allowed to use the needles." Qin Wentian could still vaguely remember Uncle Black's instructions. But at this moment, he couldn't care less.

Within Qin Wentian's body, a chain of Qi circulated frenziedly. Within his body, his blood boiled, as though there were countless formless shackles locking down his blood vessels.

However, as the chain of Qi transformed into a vortex, the formless shackles broke apart unceasingly.

"Fatty, I guarantee that there won't be a next time." The corners of Qin Wentian's lips curled up in a smile as he stared at Fatty in his arms. However, in the next instant, when he turned his gaze towards Murong Feng and Du Hao, his eyes were filled with boundless killing intent.

"DIE!" Qin Wentian howled in rage. His robes were directly torn apart as his blood vessels were ignited. At this moment, Qin Wentian could feel boundless power surging within him. This feeling was similar to the time when he was ignited by Fan Le's Empyrean Flame Bloodline. However, this time around, it was even stronger.

Was the 12 Linked Chains Needle Technique really just a set of needles?

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