C108

Three days later, Heavenly Spirit Platform Battle finally stopped. Amongst the hundred participants, only five of them managed to win ten matches consecutively, and with the addition of Zhao Yi, Xuanming and Chen Peng, a total of eight of them leveled up.

Qin Ming, Leng Ruyan, Lin Jing, and Lin Jing had surpassed everyone's expectations, and in the end, one of them looked unremarkable, but his performance was rather astonishing.

This person's name was "Morning Wind" and his Cultivation Level was at the Core Formation Fifth Layer. He was calm and collected, seizing the final opportunity to stand out amongst the crowd.

The eight participants stood in the center of the crowd. Tu Kun, Yun Cen and Long Xu, the two deacons, looked at the eight people seriously.

Amongst the eight of them, Qin Ming, who was facing the gazes of Yun Cen and Dragon Beard, felt a burst of killing intent. The two of them looked at him weirdly.

"Congratulations on entering the top eight outer sect!"

"But don't be happy too early, in the last round, we will determine which one of you have the qualifications to be promoted to a Inner Sect disciple, so the following round will be even more ruthless!" Tu Kun's face turned serious when facing the crowd, and actually called them the top eight.

"Top eight in the outer court?"

"It's true. Since they're able to stand out among the hundreds of thousands of others, they should be called something like that!" Hearing what Clan Elder Tu Kun said, the surrounding people all nodded their heads in agreement. Qin Ming and the others had to go through a few rounds of screening to be able to stand there, so they naturally had no objections.

"The final round of the finals will still be held on the gavel. The seven participants will be given a seven person challenge and the victor will directly be promoted to the Inner Sect. The victor of six or five matches will have the chance to choose a high level cultivation technique and enter the Inner Sect Profound Martial Pavilion." Tu Kun's expression did not change, he looked at everyone and immediately announced the rules of the competition.

"Seven consecutive victories?" Qin Ming frowned. It was indeed a little difficult to enter the finals this time round, and he could afford to not care about anything when facing Zhao Yi and the others.

Just as Qin Ming was suspicious, Yun Cen and Dragon Xu stepped forward, directly standing in front of the group. They each took out a dark yellow pill and gave it to them.

"This is a" Spirit Gathering Pill "that can ensure your lives. I hope you won't disappoint the sect's expectations of you." Tu Kun said in a low voice to inform them of the effects of the pill, but did not explain it in detail, making everyone feel suspicious.

"Immortal Pill?" Qin Ming took the pill, and after taking a whiff of it, his face revealed a hint of surprise, and he asked himself: "Heavenly Immortal Sect, you really can bear it? This pill is actually a middle tier pill? "

The Immortal Pill didn't have the ability to live forever; it could only last for six hours. After taking the pill, even if someone dismembered it to restore it, it would still be a one-time use pill. However, the pill still had its range of effect.

Just as everyone was pondering and looking at the Spirit Gathering Pill hesitating, Qin Ming actually did not hesitate and directly swallowed the pill down his throat.

"He didn't even hesitate?" Zhao Yi, Wan Gu and the others were startled. Seeing that Qin Ming had directly swallowed the pellets and did not show any abnormalities, their expressions became gloomy as they swallowed the pellets, showing that they were unwilling to be outdone.

"Did he see the effects of the pill?" was surprised, seeing that everyone was hesitating, but Qin Ming was straightforward. This made him feel surprised, and he muttered to himself while looking at Qin Ming suspiciously.

After the eight of them consumed the pill, they did not feel unwell. Yun Cen directly took out his lot box and said to everyone, "The person who draws has decided to guard the stage and draws lot number one."

Yun Cen's voice was cold and unfeeling, while the rest did not hesitate and started to draw their own lots. After Qin Ming drew his lot, and saw that the number three on the lot was written on it, he could not help but smile, and silently looked at the other people beside him.

"Who will be the first to go on stage?"

"I'm guessing it's Qin Ming!" The surrounding people all looked towards the eight participants in the center with passionate expressions. There were even some who actually wanted to see Qin Ming on the fighting stage.

"Zhao Yi! He's actually the gatekeeper? " But just when everyone was looking forward to it, Zhao Yi actually walked out of the group, and directly leaped up onto the Heavenly Spirit Platform.

Everyone was shocked, Zhao Yi rarely made any moves, but according to the rumors, his power was extremely terrifying, he could even move mountains and seas, he was extremely powerful.

Qin Ming frowned, his appearance on stage was indeed shocking, he had never seen this person's strength before, judging from his previous exchange with him, this person must be hiding his true strength.

"Number 2, sign up for the competition!" Not long after Zhao Yi ascended the stage, Yun Cen suddenly shouted out.

"I choose to forfeit!" Not long after Yun Cen finished speaking, someone abruptly spoke up and gave up, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"Zhao Xi?"

"Is that Zhao Yi's little sister, Zhao Xi? It's no wonder that he gave up on his own accord. " Seeing that Zhao Xi had given up, everyone shook their heads in disappointment.

"She chose to forfeit? "Did you land on me so soon?" Qin Ming was surprised, he looked at the number three lot in his hands, and without waiting for Yun Cen to speak, he immediately leaped, and instantly flew onto the Heavenly Spirit Platform.

"Qin Ming! He appeared! "

"Haha!" I really look forward to it. Which one of them is stronger? "

"I bet that Zhao Yi will win, but don't forget that Zhao Yi is at the sixth level of the Core Formation Stage!" Seeing Qin Ming coming up on stage, they all looked forward to the fight between the two of them. However, just as everyone was getting excited, they didn't know who mentioned that it was at the end of the line that everyone ignored.

Don't forget, Zhao Yi is at the sixth level of Core Formation, and this is the peak of the strongest in the outer sect. Furthermore, Zhao Yi is also one of the oldest disciples, who would dare to underestimate him?

Everyone sunk into silence. Thinking up to here, there were actually more than half of them, and some were not optimistic about Qin Ming, since her Cultivation Level s were difficult to overcome.

"Haha!" I really didn't expect that you would be the first person I, Zhao Yi, would challenge. " When everyone was focused on the Heavenly Spirit Platform, Zhao Yi suddenly burst out in laughter, the fat on his body was trembling, his entire face was actually trembling, his laughter was extremely arrogant, his tone was arrogant, and saw Qin Ming as an ant.

"What should I do?" Below the stage, Zhao Xi's expression was solemn and ugly. Her brother was so careless, she couldn't help but to be worried for her brother.

"Hehe!" Little Sister Zhao Xi, your man wants to fight your brother to the death, don't you want to stop them? " Just as Zhao Xi was panicking and worrying deep in his heart, Leng Ruyan suddenly spoke out. His face was filled with ridicule and his laughter was unbearable to hear.

"You … You'd better stay away from me! " Zhao Xi was furious, she turned and glared at Leng Ruyan, a killing intent flashed past her eyes, as cold as ice she shouted.

Leng Ruyan's expression froze, it was the first time she had seen the Zhao Xi in front of her before, but the more Zhao Xi acted this way, the happier she was. With a smile, she looked at Zhao Xi with cold eyes and asked, "Are you trying to make eye contact with me? But I'm not afraid of you, so what?

"Lowly!" Zhao Xi was furious, he suddenly cursed out loud, shocking everyone who was looking at Leng Ruyan and Zhao Xi with strange gazes.

"You … You dare to scold me? " Leng Ruyan was immediately angered, being stared at by the people around her, she felt that her face was all over the place, the anger in her heart suddenly surged, and just as she was waving her hand at Zhao Xi, Zhao Xi suddenly waved his hand.

Pow!

"Ah …!" With a crisp sound, Leng Ruyan suddenly screamed. The right side of his face was flushed red like fire;

"What happened to those two women?"

"Zhao Xi actually slapped Leng Ruyan?" Everyone in the distance was surprised, they were originally focused on the Heavenly Spirit Platform, but when they heard someone shout, they turned to see, just in time to see Leng Ruyan being slapped on the mouth by Zhao Xi.

"What do you two want?" Just as everyone was discussing, Qin Ming and Zhao Yi who were atop the Heavenly Spirit Platform were looking down, suddenly, Deacon Yun Cen bellowed out, and glared at Zhao Xi and Leng Ruyan.

Leng Ruyan's eyes were filled with tears. He had wanted to cry out loud, but seeing Yun Cen's ice-cold look, he could not help but suppress the pain in his heart.

Zhao Xi's expression remained calm, looked at Yun Cen, and immediately pretended that nothing had happened as he turned and looked towards Heavenly Spirit Platform.

"These two women, they actually argued over Qin Ming?" To the side, Wan Gu watched Zhao Xi and Leng Ruyan's battle from the bottom of his heart, and he could not help but feel envious towards Qin Ming.

"Did you see that? My sister absolutely cannot have anything to do with you. Today, I will definitely not let you leave this place alive! " As Zhao Yi watched his sister and Leng Ruyan argue, his heart was instantly enraged. He knew clearly in his heart that all of this was because of Qin Ming.

"Oh? What does your sister's matter have to do with you? Besides, what does that have to do with me? If you want to fight, just fight! " Hearing what Zhao Yi said, Qin Ming laughed out majestically. His smile was somewhat strange and ridiculing, against Zhao Yi, he did not have the slightest bit of fear.

"You are courting death!" I, Zhao Yi, as the crown prince of True Martial Empire, with your status, you do not have the qualifications to speak to me like this. Zhao Yi's expression turned ugly, all of a sudden, Zhou's face was trembling, his fat ears were flapping and crying.

"Crown Prince? Do you really take yourself seriously? Heavenly Immortal Sect does not have any difference between noble and lowly people, everything depends on strength to speak, could it be that your parents did not teach you? " Qin Ming frowned, his face revealing a cold smile, he suddenly spoke, his every sentence resonating with power, it was extremely shocking.

"You …!" Zhao Yi's expression was ugly as he pointed at Qin Ming. He was actually speechless, the flames of regret in his heart continued to soar, his eyes were wide open, and the fat on his body continued to surge.

"I never thought that Qin Ming's words would be so sharp."

"Zhao Yi is actually trembling with anger? You've gone purple in the face? " Everyone below the stage were startled, what Qin Ming said was indeed hard to refute, the fact that the strong was respected, was something that would never change.