Chapter 2261 - 2264: Battle Against the Number One Outer Disciple

The referee elder announced the opponents one by one, while from the audience, waves of noise and surprise echoed.

With the pairing by the referee elder completed, all the disciples ready to compete descended from the stage and started warming up.

There were eight martial arts arenas in the competition field.

This martial arts arena was quite different from the one Qin Tian had seen before in the Spiritual Domain.

Each arena had a transparent crystal ball, surrounded by turbulent True Qi, clearly showing it was a small Blessed Land.

This meant the two martial artists would have to enter this small Blessed Land to duel, essentially making it a small world.

The referee elder and all the spectators could clearly see their every move in the duel through the transparent small Blessed Land, akin to a live broadcast.

Because the disciples participating in the competition, if placed in a smaller realm, would undoubtedly be extraordinarily powerful rulers. Such a small arena would not provide space for them to fully exert themselves, and two masters fighting might destroy the whole arena. Therefore, Xuanyuan Immortal Sect had prepared this small Blessed Land sufficiently.

After Qin Tian prepared outside the martial arts arena, according to the allocation, he directly went to the Eighth arena.

Standing beside Qin Tian at the Eighth arena, was Wang Lin, known as the top Outer Disciple of this tournament.

This was a white-haired old man, looking like he was hundreds of years old, with an air of timelessness about him.

However, seeing this guy's prideful demeanor, Qin Tian internally sneered.

Damn, at hundreds of years old, you're still an Outer Disciple, and yet you have the face to be arrogant?

When Wang Lin saw Qin Tian, and clearly noticed the disdainful expression on Qin Tian's smiling lips, his brows immediately furrowed, asking, "What, do you look down on me?"

The question carried obvious anger.

But Qin Tian's following answer made Wang Lin instantly embarrassed.

"Yes."

Qin Tian just replied with this single word, and Wang Lin's cheeks immediately started twitching!

"You..."

Wang Lin pointed a finger at Qin Tian: "You dare to look down on me, old man? I'll make you know the consequences! If you have the guts, come inside with me!"

After saying that, Wang Lin surged straight into the Blessed Land of the Eighth martial arts arena.

"What do you mean by having the guts to come inside, it's not like I don't have a choice, aren't we all going in?"

Qin Tian laughed, and before entering the small Blessed Land, he noticed most of the spectators focusing on him and other high-profile Inner Sect disciples like Li Tianxuan.

Qin Tian also saw Wang Tianqing sitting in the front row, his face showing no unusual expression. Yet, Qin Tian could tell he was very nervous.

When Qin Tian surged into the Blessed Land of the Eighth arena, a group of Inner Sect disciples whispered among themselves.

This group of Inner Sect disciples were not newly-recruited but senior brothers and sisters from previous years.

"That Qin Tian is the first disciple Elder Wang Tianqing has taken in the last dozen years or so. Hehe, I don't see anything special about him."

"I agree, his strength seems mediocre. I don't know why Elder Wang Tianqing chose this guy, who apparently goes by the name Qin Tian."

"Although Elder Wang Tianqing's strength has greatly diminished, and his reputation isn't what it once was, he wouldn't randomly choose anyone as a disciple, would he? Against Wang Lin, the top Outer Disciple, he's likely to revert to his true form."

"Indeed, in our Xuanyuan Immortal Sect, strength is respected. It seems Elder Wang Tianqing has truly declined..."

While these guys whispered, they noticed a woman standing quietly at the back, Ming Jing.

"Senior Sister..."

"Senior Sister Ming Jing..."

"Senior Sister, you actually came..."

Seeing Ming Jing appear quietly, these Inner Sect disciples were first taken aback, then each one was instantly silenced, bowing their heads to attentively watch the match.

The top ten Inner Sect disciples were esteemed existences, often in secluded cultivation, preparing for external sect competitions, and wouldn't easily show themselves.

Even at events like the Spring Martial Arts Competition, the top ten disciples typically wouldn't attend.

Therefore, seeing Ming Jing appear, these Inner Sect disciples and other disciples were quite shocked.

Faced with the flattery and fawning of these disciples, Ming Jing said nothing, and as she sat in the audience, disciples on either side immediately moved away, keeping a distance from her.

Sitting there, Ming Jing slowly turned her gaze toward the Eighth arena.

At this moment, as soon as Qin Tian entered the small Blessed Land, Wang Lin, already inside, launched a fierce attack on him!

"You dared to look down on me! I'll make you pay a painful price!"

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

Strong True Qi crossed paths in the sky of the small Blessed Land, roaring directly toward Qin Tian!

This guy counted as a sneak attack. As soon as Qin Tian appeared from the small Blessed Land, he made his move. His cunning scheme was quite calculated.

Roar roar roar!

However, not yet landing, when Qin Tian saw the fierce True Qi approaching, he directly summoned the Seven Dragon Power in the air!

Seven True Qi Giant Dragons roared forth!

In the air, they collided with Wang Lin's roaring True Qi!

This time, Qin Tian didn't evade in the slightest, because he was confident all his power surpassed Wang Lin's, and at this moment, he only needed to crush.

Boom!

Seven True Qi Giant Dragons collided directly with Wang Lin's Gale True Qi!

In an instant, the small Blessed Land shook!

The entire ground shook like an earthquake!

"Hmph, you're only just so!"

Feeling Qin Tian's Seven Dragon Power, Wang Lin coldly sneered with disdain at Qin Tian.

His True Qi power, under almost full exertion, started to directly suppress the seven True Qi Giant Dragons!

However, during this process, Wang Lin also felt Qin Tian's Seven Dragon Power toughness. Each time he suppressed one True Qi Giant Dragon, he felt a rebounding sensation, instantly feeling his True Qi was also greatly weakened!

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

Qin Tian's seven True Qi Giant Dragons were gradually dissipated by Wang Lin's True Qi impact...

However, when the last True Qi Giant Dragon disappeared, Wang Lin himself looked somewhat exhausted, his True Qi also consumed massively, utterly drained.

"Hmph hmph... Qin Tian, encountering me is your bad luck..." Wang Lin sneered at Qin Tian, speaking as he swallowed an elixir, seemingly preparing to continue his attack on Qin Tian.

Qin Tian coldly laughed, "Wrong, encountering me, the bad luck is yours!"

Just as Wang Lin swallowed the elixir, Qin Tian unleashed another majestic True Qi Giant Dragon, straight charging in a frenzy toward Wang Lin's face!