"Hmm?" The sudden scene caused Qin Feng to be slightly stunned. Soon after, anger flashed across his face. The Yuan Spirit of the Tyrant Sky Hammer surged with a terrifying aura and smashed towards the water screen.
Hegemonic Strike!
The Sky Dominating Hammer's origin spirit struck the center of the water screen, shattering all of Qiu Ling 'er's sword techniques.
Qiu Ling 'er seemed to have expected this result. She lightly tapped the ground and landed on the arena.
She smiled at Qin Feng and said, "You win."
"Stupid girl, you …" Qin Feng glared at Qiu Ling 'er, feeling suffocated.
Being forced by a Third Level Origin Spirit Realm martial artist to unleash the Hegemonic Strike, yet not being able to kill the opponent. It was even easily evaded by the opponent.
Qiu Ling'er was toying with him!
This made Qin Feng feel a sense of humiliation.
However, Qiu Ling 'er had already left the arena. No matter how angry Qin Fen was, he could not attack her again.
"Miss Ling 'er, are you alright?" Qiu Shan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Qiu Ling' er had landed on the arena.
"Uncle Qiushan, I'm fine." Qiu Ling 'er smiled cutely and looked at Jin Dabao. "Fatty, how powerful am I? Can I protect you?"
Jin Dabao chuckled and said loudly, "Little Sister Ling 'er is too amazing, a heroine among women, a dragon among men, fooling some people like monkeys. I, Jin Dabao, have decided to follow Little Sister Ling 'er in the future. "
"Fatty Jin, y-you called me a monkey?" Qin Feng glared at Jin Dabao.
Jin Dabao glanced at Qin Feng and said innocently, "This young master was talking about a certain person. You like to think of him as someone else. This young master can't do anything about it."
Qin Feng clenched his fists so hard that they cracked, and his body trembled.
The audience roared with laughter, making Qin Feng feel even more ashamed.
Nie Tian looked at Qiu Ling'er and thought to himself, "Qiu Ling'er's intelligence is indeed very high. The Snake Dance Wave just now was very agile. It's a pity that Qin Feng is too strong. If he was at the same level as Qiu Ling'er, the outcome of this battle would be uncertain."
It had to be said that Qiu Ling'er's performance had exceeded Nie Tian's expectations.
He could tell that Qiu Ling'er had the ability to protect herself, but it was not easy for her to force Qin Fen to make such a ruthless move.
Moreover, this girl knew when to advance and when to retreat, which was very rare.
Qiu Ling 'er's performance also attracted the attention of Fan Jinwu and the others on the high platform.
They also did not think that a puny little Third Level Origin Spirit martial artist could actually toy around with the Ninth Level Origin Spirit strength Qin Feng.
Next, the Martial Gathering continued.
The opponents that Nie Tian encountered were all martial artists below Ninth Level Origin Spirit Realm.
These opponents, regardless of their strength, were all blasted off the fighting ring by Nie Tian with a single punch.
"Nie Tian is so strong. His opponents were all defeated in one move, and his feet never moved a single step. It's too scary! " Someone in the crowd realized that once Nie Tian stepped onto the stage, he would not move again until his opponent was defeated.
"It's not that he's too strong, it's that his opponent is too weak. If he were to encounter a powerhouse like Qin Fen, the outcome of the battle might not be certain. "
Although Nie Tian and Qin Feng were in the same group, they had never met.
This should have been specially arranged by the Blue Tyrant Academy.
Each group would have two victors. If they let Nie Tian and Qin Feng meet prematurely, the subsequent top eight battles would have much less to look at.
The first group was the first to end the preliminaries. The final two victors were Nie Tian and Qin Feng.
"Nie Tian, count yourself lucky that you didn't meet this young master. But in the finals, your luck won't be so good. "Qin Feng stepped off the stage and looked at Nie Tian as he said provocatively.
Nie Tian shot a calm glance at the other party and said indifferently, "The lucky one is you."
Although Qin Feng was strong, it was not enough to make Nie Tian apprehensive. If he met him prematurely, even without using star souls, Nie Tian also had full confidence in defeating him.
"Humph! We'll wait and see! "With a cold laugh, Qin Feng turned and left.
The other three groups had their results one after another.
The second group's Liang Yunlong was domineering all the way, attacking brutally. Those who fought with him either directly admitted defeat or died on the stage.
Advancing together with Liang Yunlong was a youth called Zhang Wan, Eighth Level Origin Spirit strength.
The third group was the group that Lan Bingye was in. Lan Bingye practically did not make a move. His opponents all admitted defeat. Even if there were people who were unconvinced and wanted to fight, they were all instantly defeated by Lan Bingye in one move.
From start to end, Lan Bingye never used his primordial spirit. So Nie Tian still did not know what his primordial spirit was.
The other student in the third group who advanced was a young lady, Su Haojie, Eighth Level Origin Spirit strength.
The two people in the fourth group who advanced were Ling Tian and Yue Feiyang.
Ling Tian was the same as Qin Feng and Liang Yunlong, both Ninth Level Origin Spirit strength.
But Nie Tian could sense that Ling Tian's strength seemed to be stronger than Qin Feng and Liang Yunlong.
Ling Tian was born a commoner. He was only 15 years old and already had Ninth Level Origin Spirit strength. It was sufficient to show the height of this person's martial talent.
Rich kids like Lan Bingye, Qin Feng, and Liang Yunlong had eaten god knows how many spirit pills and expended countless essence crystals since they were young. Adding on that their talent was not bad, it was very normal for them to have some strength.
But Ling Tian was born a commoner and was extremely lacking in cultivation resources. To be able to have Ninth Level Origin Spirit strength, he relied on his outstanding talent.
Among the top eight, apart from Lan Bingye, the one Nie Tian did not want to encounter the most was Ling Tian.
The final top eight names were officially determined: Nie Tian, Qin Feng, Liang Yunlong, Zhang Wan, Lan Bingye, Su Haojie, Ling Tian, Yue Feiyang.
Among the top eight, Nie Tian was Fourth Level Origin Spirit strength. Zhang Wan, Su Haojie, and Yue Feiyang were Eighth Level Origin Spirit. Qin Feng, Liang Yunlong, and Ling Tian were Ninth Level Origin Spirit. Lan Bingye was First Level Wanxiang.
At this moment, the crowd started discussing softly.
Although most people knew that the newcomer king was none other than Lan Bingye, the strength of Nie Tian, Ling Tian, and the rest were not weak either. They absolutely would not admit defeat directly.
This was especially true for Nie Tian. With the bet between Qin Yuhu and Jin Dabao, it was even more impossible for him to admit defeat. It was extremely likely that he would give it his all.
Nie Tian's appearance made the battles of the top eight even more interesting to watch.
On the high platform, Fan Jinwu, Qin Yetian, Zhang Yifeng, and the rest also had bright eyes, each deep in thought.
"Vice President Fan, in your opinion, who is the most likely to take the title of Newcomer King among the top eight?" Qin Yetian finally could not help but ask, his gaze lingering on Nie Tian, intentionally or otherwise.
He kept having the feeling that Nie Tian would be the biggest surprise in the battles of the top eight.
"Commander Qin, you already know the answer to this question in your heart. Why ask me?" Fan Jinwu chuckled, but still said, "Prince Bingye is the only Wanxiang martial practitioner among the top eight. Although Nie Tian, Ling Tian, and the rest have some strength, the gap between the Origin Spirit Realm and the Wanxiang Realm is too great. It is not something they can overcome. Therefore, I predict that the newcomer king will be none other than Prince Bingye. "
Qin Yetian got the answer he wanted, smiled faintly, and said, "Prince Bingye is only fourteen years old, but he is already a Wanxiang martial practitioner. His martial talent is indeed shocking."
At this time, Zhang Yifeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly laughed coldly and said, "Are you two really that confident in Prince Bingye?"
"I don't think so." Zhang Yifeng seemed to be answering his own question. How could he not understand? If Qin Yetian was truly confident in Lan Bingye, why would he bother asking Fan Jinwu?
"Oh?" Qin Yetian let out a surprised sound and said, "Does Master Zhang have a different opinion?"
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