Chapter 82 Wait and See
"Hmm?" The sudden scene made Qin Feng slightly stunned, and then anger flashed across his face. The Tyrant Hammer Yuanling surged with terrifying momentum and blasted towards the water curtain in front of him.
Tyrant Strike!
The Tyrant Hammer Yuanling blasted in the center of the water curtain, and all of Qiu Ling'er's sword moves were shattered.
Qiu Ling'er seemed to have expected this result. She lightly stepped on the martial arts arena, and her figure moved flexibly, landing on the martial arts arena.
She smiled faintly at Qin Feng and said, "You win."
"Stinky girl, you..." Qin Feng glared at Qiu Ling'er, feeling a tightness in his chest.
He was forced to use the Tyrant Strike by a Yuanling triple warrior, but he failed to kill his opponent, and was even easily avoided by his opponent.
Qiu Ling'er was completely playing with him!
This made Qin Feng feel humiliated.
But Qiu Ling'er had already left the martial arts arena, and Qin Feng could not make another move no matter how angry he was.
"Miss Ling'er, are you okay?" Seeing that Qiu Ling'er had already landed on the martial arts arena, Qiu Shan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uncle Qiu Shan, I'm fine." Qiu Ling'er smiled cutely, looked at Jin Dabao again, and said, "Fatty, how strong am I, can I protect you?"
Jin Dabao laughed and said loudly, "Sister Ling'er is too powerful, a heroine among women, a dragon among men, and she treats some people like monkeys. I, Jin Dabao, have decided to follow Sister Ling'er in the future."
"Fatty Jin, you, you call me a monkey?" Qin Feng glared at Jin Dabao angrily.
Jin Dabao glanced at Qin Feng and said innocently, "I was talking about some people. You like to identify yourself with them, and I can't do anything about it."
Qin Feng's fists were clenched and his body was shaking.
The people in the audience also laughed, which made Qin Feng feel even more ashamed.
Nie Tian looked at Qiu Ling'er and said in his heart: "Qiu Ling'er's spirituality is indeed very high. The move just now, Snake Dance in the Green Waves, was very agile. Unfortunately, Qin Feng is too strong. If he and Qiu Ling'er are at the same level, the outcome of this battle is unknown."
It must be said that Qiu Ling'er's performance exceeded Nie Tian's expectations.
He could see that Qiu Ling'er had the ability to protect herself, but it was already very difficult to force Qin Feng to use a ruthless move.
And this girl knew when to advance and retreat, which was very rare.
Qiu Ling'er's performance also attracted the attention of Fan Jinwu and others on the high platform.
They also did not expect that a small Yuanling three-level warrior could actually play with Qin Feng, who was a Yuanling nine-level warrior.
Next, the martial arts meeting will continue.
All the opponents Nie Tian encountered were warriors below the ninth level of Yuanling.
These opponents, regardless of their strength, were all knocked off the stage by Nie Tian's punch, without exception.
"Nie Tian is so strong that all his opponents were defeated in one move, and he never moved a step. It's so scary!" Someone in the crowd found that once Nie Tian stepped onto the martial arts competition stage, his feet would never move again until his opponent was defeated.
"It's not that he is too strong, it's that his opponent is too weak. If he meets a strong man like Qin Feng, the outcome is still uncertain." There were also different voices.
Although Nie Tian and Qin Feng were in the same group, they never met.
This should be a special arrangement by Lan Ba Academy.
There will be two winners in one group. If Nie Tian and Qin Feng meet too early, the next quarterfinals will be less interesting.
In the first group, the preliminaries ended first, and the final two winners were Nie Tian and Qin Feng.
"Nie Tian, you are lucky not to meet me. But in the finals, your luck will not be so good." Qin Feng stepped off the martial arts competition stage, looked at Nie Tian, and said provocatively.
Nie Tian glanced at the other person calmly and said indifferently: "You are the lucky one."
Although Qin Feng is strong, he is not enough to make Nie Tian afraid. If he meets him in advance, even if he does not use the Star Soul, Nie Tian is sure to defeat him.
"Hmph! Let's wait and see!" With a sneer, Qin Feng turned and left.
The other three groups have results one after another.
Liang Yunlong from Group 2 has been strong and brutal all the way. Those who fight him either admit defeat directly or die on the martial arts competition stage.
The one who advanced with Liang Yunlong is a young man named Zhang Wan, who has the eighth level of Yuanling strength.
Group 3 is the group where Lan Bingye is. Lan Bingye has hardly made a move, and his opponents have admitted defeat one after another. Even if some people are not convinced and want to fight, they are all defeated by Lan Bingye in one move.
From beginning to end, Lan Bingye did not use Yuanling, so Nie Tian still doesn't know what his Yuanling is.
Another student who advanced in Group 3 is a girl, Su Haojie, who has the eighth level of Yuanling strength.
The two people who advanced from the fourth group were Ling Tian and Yue Feiyang.
Ling Tian, like Qin Feng and Liang Yunlong, were both at the ninth level of Yuan Ling.
But Nie Tian could feel that Ling Tian's strength seemed stronger than Qin Feng and Liang Yunlong.
Ling Tian was born a commoner, and at the age of fifteen, he was already at the ninth level of Yuan Ling, which showed how talented he was in martial arts.
For rich children like Lan Bingye, Qin Feng, and Liang Yunlong, they had eaten countless elixirs and consumed countless Yuan Jing since childhood, and with their good talents, it was normal for them to have some strength.
But Ling Tian was born a commoner, and he lacked cultivation resources. He was able to reach the ninth level of Yuan Ling because of his excellent talent.
Among the top eight, besides Lan Bingye, the person Nie Tian least wanted to meet was Ling Tian.
The final top eight places were officially confirmed: Nie Tian, Qin Feng, Liang Yunlong, Zhang Wan, Lan Bingye, Su Haojie, Ling Tian, Yue Feiyang.
Among the top eight, Nie Tian was at the fourth level of Yuan Ling, Zhang Wan, Su Haojie, and Yue Feiyang were at the eighth level of Yuan Ling, Qin Feng, Liang Yunlong, and Ling Tian were at the ninth level of Yuan Ling, and Lan Bingye was at the first level of Wanxiang.
At this moment, the crowd began to discuss quietly.
Although most people knew that Lan Bingye was the new king, Nie Tian, Ling Tian, and others were also very strong and would never admit defeat directly.
Especially Nie Tian, with the bet between Qin Yuhu and Jin Dabao, it was even more impossible for him to admit defeat, and he was very likely to go all out.
The appearance of Nie Tian made the battle of the top eight more interesting.
On the high platform, Fan Jinwu, Qin Yetian, Zhang Yifeng, and others also had sharp eyes and were thinking about their own things.
"President Fan, in your opinion, who among the top eight is most likely to win the Rookie of the Year award?" Qin Yetian finally couldn't help but speak, but his eyes were lingering on Nie Tian intentionally or unintentionally.
He always felt that Nie Tian would be the biggest surprise in the top eight battle.
"Commander Qin, you already have the answer to this question in your mind, why bother asking this academy." Fan Jinwu laughed, but still said: "Among the top eight, Prince Bingye is the only Wanxiang warrior. Although Nie Tian and Ling Tian and others have some strength, the gap between Yuanling Realm and Wanxiang Realm is so big that they cannot cross it. So this academy predicts that Prince Bingye is the new king."
Qin Yetian got the answer he wanted, smiled faintly, and said: "Prince Bingye is only fourteen years old, but he is already a Wanxiang warrior. His martial arts talent is really amazing."
At this time, Zhang Yifeng, who had been silent, suddenly sneered and said: "Are you two really confident in Prince Bingye?"
"I don't think so." Zhang Yifeng seemed to ask and answer himself. How could he not understand that if Qin Yetian was really confident in Lan Bingye, why bother asking Fan Jinwu?
"Oh?" Qin Yitian was surprised and asked, "Master Zhang, do you have a different opinion?"
"For some things, you never know the outcome until the last moment." Zhang Yifeng smiled playfully and said, "Let's wait and see."