C342 Will dew fangs

The battle for the top four was the focus of all attention.

After entering the top four, one would basically be able to obtain a spot in the exam. To many people, this was already considered a success.

"With Qin Feng's strength, there shouldn't be a problem entering the finals, right? Perhaps after passing through Gu Yang, the Champion would be more or less stable. "

White Whisker's voice sounded out.

Amidst the crowd's cheers, Qin Feng and Gu Yang walked up to the Battlestage one after another.

The most surprising thing was that the two of them had calm expressions. There was not even a hint of killing intent in their eyes, and they did not act like the s were supposed to.

"This Gu Yang is not weak, in order to join immortal seedling battle, he painstakingly trained for sixty years. Qin Feng had thought that this trial of his would definitely not be an easy matter. "

"Hehe, this will actually benefit us. After all, our Elder Brother Wang is very strong as well."

"With Elder Brother Wang's cultivation, entering the finals is very easy. At that time, facing Qin Feng who has experienced a bit of internal energy, he might have a chance."

This civil war in the Emperor Xuan Sect also made the people of the Thousand Blessings Sword Sect secretly rejoice.

Thousand Blessings Sword Sect was a famous disciple with the surname Wang, his strength was on par with Gu Yang, and he had a chance to reach Champion.

However, Thousand Blessings Sword Sect wasn't happy for long, but the next scene made them unable to laugh anymore.

Inside the Battlestage, Gu Yang suddenly turned around and bowed towards the Holy Envoy.

"This is …"

The Holy Envoy s were all surprised.

"This disciple knows that he is not a match for Qin Feng, so in this battle, I choose to forfeit."

Gu Yang's words shocked everyone present.

The crowd immediately exploded. Everyone stared with widened eyes at the scene before them in disbelief.

For the sake of the immortal seedling battle, Gu Yang had prepared for a full sixty years, and had finally reached this step with great difficulty.

In the eyes of many, this was simply incomprehensible.

"Abstaining?"

The Holy Envoy s looked at each other in dismay.

"Gu Yang, have you thought this through? This immortal seedling battle is a one way road to Holy Region. "

White Whisker's face was solemn.

"Disciple has thought it through."

Gu Yang nodded.

Hearing that, White Whisker shook his head and sighed, "Alright, since that's the case, then Qin Feng will win this battle without fighting."

As the results were announced, everyone was stunned.

Especially the people from the Thousand Blessings Sword Sect, their expressions were especially marvelous, and it was even worse than eating a fly.

Initially, they thought that this was an internal battle, but who would have thought that Qin Feng won without fighting?

"Damn, Emperor Xuan Sect is too cunning."

The people of Thousand Blessings Sword Sect all had ugly looks on their faces, and were cursing in their hearts.

Even the people from the Emperor Xuan Sect were surprised.

Gu Yang did not tell this decision to anyone, even the Great Elder did not know about it at all. This could be considered an agreement between him and Qin Feng.

"Junior Brother Qin, the rest is up to you."

Gu Yang laughed and then walked down the Battlestage.

Qin Feng also cupped his hands in respect as he watched the other party leave.

This accident had given a bucket of cold water to the quartet that was in high spirits, causing many to feel disheartened.

As a result, everyone's excess enthusiasm was superimposed onto that of another match.

"Could this be a trap?"

"The relationship between Emperor Xuan Sect and herself is very stiff, so this battle should be very intense."

"Unfortunately, Yi Qianfan's cultivation is a bit too weak, it's not on the same level as Wang Li."

The voices of the Thousand Blessings Sword Sect's Wang Li were much louder than Yi Qianfan's. It seemed to be a small battle.

However, Qin Feng didn't think so.

Qin Feng still had some understanding of Yi Qianfan, since he was able to fight his way into the top four, it was impossible for him to rely purely on luck.

On Battlestage.

A tall and sturdy youth, wearing a dark golden long robe, with an ancient jade buddhist bead hanging around his neck, holding a long sword in his hand.

"Yi Qianfan, you should learn from your senior brother and directly admit defeat, haha …"

Wang Li glanced at Yi Qianfan and laughed.

Yi Qianfan's face was expressionless, but his True Essence continued to soar, and very quickly he exhibited a very extraordinary aura.

"Stop struggling. With your little cultivation, you can't even block ten of my moves."

While Wang Li was sneering, the long sword in his hand was killed.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

The Sword Qi flashed like lightning, in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Yi Qianfan.

"Break!"

Yi Qianfan bellowed, raised his hand and struck out, unexpectedly smashing the sword light into pieces.

"How could this be?"

Wang Li's expression suddenly changed.

Forget about killing Yi Qianfan with his sword power, he could at least force his opponent to retreat step by step.

But what was shocking was that Yi Qianfan only used a casual palm strike to shatter his sword light.

"Sure enough, the cultivation is hidden. This guy finally revealed his fangs."

Qin Feng frowned slightly as his cold eyes flashed.

Just as he had guessed, the Yi Qianfan from before had always been concealing his strength, hiding his true abilities and taking the opposite path.

Along the way, Qin Feng had consecutively beheaded three great genius s. With layer upon layer of methods, he had countless of cards in his hands.

And every time Yi Qianfan defeated his opponent, he would stumble and reluctantly level up, giving others the feeling that he was completely relying on luck.

At first, Qin Feng also wanted to hide his strength, but unfortunately, his luck was bad, the opponents he met were too strong, and there was no possibility for him to hide his true strength.

"Defeat!"

Just as the crowd was in a daze, Yi Qianfan's figure flashed out.

Boom …

In the blink of an eye, an incomparably terrifying aura erupted from his body, akin to a volcanic eruption, shattering the void.

"No …" "No …"

Wang Li screamed in fear.

Facing this power, he didn't even have the chance to resist, and was directly sent flying.

Defeated?

Thousand Blessings Sword Sect of the Thousand Blessings Sword Sect, lost just like that?

Seeing that scene, many people felt disbelief. It was as if they could not accept that situation.

"This aura …" has already exceeded the limit of the aurous core realm. "

"Could it be, that Yi Qianfan has already stepped into the eighth stage of the true qi?"

On the supervising platform, all of the Holy Envoy s' expressions changed as they started to pry into Yi Qianfan's cultivation.

"The eighth level of the true qi. As expected, it's the eighth level of the true qi. This is too surprising."

White Whisker stood up with a face full of pleasant surprise.

In the history of the immortal seedling battle, the eighth level of true qi was an existence that was extremely rare, and this session, even more so, was the only one.

"Level eight true qi?"

After knowing about this, Qin Feng's face turned serious.