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A figure crashed heavily to the ground.
All eyes converged.
Outer Sect Youth.
In an instant, everyone erupted in excitement.
One move!
Just one move, and he was defeated.
The crowd cheered, Thunderous Roar.
The many disciples of Xuan Yang Sword Sect standing beneath the Arena were ecstatic.
You thought you could bully us, Xuan Yang Sword Sect?
Not a chance!
"Sorry, I slipped," Qin Tian said from atop the Arena, forcing a smile as he shook his hand.
It seemed that defeating this arrogant youth was as simple as raising a hand.
"Dammit!"
The Outer Sect Youth, who had just gotten up from the ground, clenched his fists, wanting to challenge Qin Tian again. However, beneath the Arena, all the disciples of the Xuan Yang Sword Sect looked at him with disdain.
"If you can't take a loss, then don't come here to embarrass yourself. When we had our twenty-five consecutive wins, who among us from the Xuan Yang Sword Sect played dirty?"
"Yeah, if you can't handle losing, don't show up."
Countless scornful gazes fixed on him, and even he dared not act recklessly again.
"Junior Brother, come back."
At that moment, a figure wearing a Red Mask stepped forward from the crowd and stood in front of him.
Seeing the figure before him, the young man instantly perked up.
"Senior Brother, I didn't expect that I would still need your help."
The young man had not anticipated that even he could not dominate in the Xuan Yang Sword Sect. After winning just twenty-five matches, he was taken down in one move.
"Step aside."
The figure slowly walked onto the Arena and smiled coldly at Qin Tian.
"It seems that the Xuan Yang Sword Sect indeed has hidden talents. However, I'm sorry; our purpose today is to shatter this plaque. If your strength is only as you demonstrated earlier, I think for your own safety, you should step down!"
Standing there, this figure resembled a Mountain.
No matter how fierce the storm, I remain unmoved.
"Sorry, this is the Xuan Yang Sword Sect."
Qin Tian smiled lightly, lifting his head. In his star-like deep eyes, a hint of youthful dominance flickered.
"If you are a dragon, then coil up. If you are a tiger, then lie down."
Dominance!
If someone else had said such a thing, it might not have carried much weight.
However, after a single strike that resulted in a swift victory and twenty-five consecutive wins, when these words were spoken, even the disciples of the Xuan Yang Sword Sect in the Arena felt genuine admiration.
This is how one should deal with these arrogant Outer Sect Disciples.
"If you are a dragon, coil up for us. If you are a tiger, lie down for us."
In the Arena, countless disciples of the Xuan Yang Sword Sect were filled with righteous indignation.
They echoed in unison.
To this deafening roar, the figure seemed unfazed.
Shaking his head, his cold gaze like a knife fell upon Qin Tian.
"You've lost your last chance. Next, you better have someone ready to find a doctor for you. I'm afraid if we wait too long, your life won't be saved."
The same domineering attitude.
The two stood there, their powerful presence silencing all voices beneath the Arena.
"How many of you are there?"
Qin Tian suddenly asked.
"Hmm?"
The figure seemed taken aback by Qin Tian's words.
"I still have things to do. You all can come at me together; it will save time."
Qin Tian's gaze swept over the crowd and noticed four others dressed similarly.
It appeared they were all part of his group.
"Heh, I like people who don't know their limits."
Without hesitation, the figure snapped his fingers.
Under the Arena, four figures transformed into streaks of light and appeared beside him.
They lined up in a row.
Five figures in total.
Upon seeing this, even Xu Liuyun in the Arena was stunned.
Dealing with one was already difficult; now he had to face five?
Although he had defeated that twenty-five consecutive wins youth in a single move, that young man seemed to be on an entirely different level compared to these five.
The fluctuations of their Cultivation were invisible to her, but with her keen eyesight, she could tell that they were definitely not easy opponents.
It was a bit too arrogant!
"Is this really okay?"
The disciples who had been cheering for Qin Tian in the Arena now wore expressions of doubt.
In a one-on-one fight, they naturally believed in Qin Tian without question.
But taking on five opponents at once?
Wasn't that a bit too much?
"Regardless of whether it's too much or not, he is still our senior brother. If we don't support him, are we going to support outsiders instead?"
Finally, someone spoke up, dispelling the doubts in everyone's hearts.
Thus, everyone in the Arena began to cheer for Qin Tian.
Although no one was confident that Qin Tian would win.
But in this battle, they all unconditionally supported Qin Tian.
This came from the sentiment of being fellow clansmen.
Looking down at the brothers waving flags and shouting in the Arena, Qin Tian felt a warmth in his heart.
After three years in the Xuan Yang Sword Sect, he thought he had seen through the coldness and warmth of human relationships.
Unexpectedly, he now realized that no matter what, he was a part of the Xuan Yang Sword Sect.
This was a sense of belonging.
Anyone who dared to disrespect the Xuan Yang Sword Sect would face dire consequences.
"Let's do this together!"
Qin Tian extended his hand and curled his fingers at the five people lined up before him, provoking them.
One of the five, clearly hot-tempered, became instantly displeased upon seeing Qin Tian's provocation.
Drawing a long knife, he charged directly at Qin Tian.
"Just right for taking your dog head!"
The Double Pupil emerged.
The few flaws on the young man's body were instantly discerned.
A single punch!
No techniques, no martial arts were employed.
Just an ordinary punch.
Bang.
A muffled sound echoed.
The blade shattered.
In an instant, his body shot like a cannonball toward a corner of the Arena.
A crisp explosion followed as he was propelled upward and crashed hard onto the ground.
In a moment, the entire venue fell silent.
Not only the Inner Sect Disciples beneath the Arena, but even the four figures across from the Arena were momentarily stunned.
What just happened?
One move?
Another move?
The boy who had been defeated by Qin Tian with a single move now stood beneath the Arena, his body swaying as he nearly fell to the ground.
Just moments ago, he thought it was merely a lapse in his own concentration.
But now, seeing his senior brother, who was stronger than him, also defeated by Qin Tian in one blow, fear began to creep into his heart.
What kind of strength does this boy possess?
He hadn't even used a single technique yet.
And he had already defeated two people.
When did such a formidable figure emerge from the Xuan Yang Sword Sect?
Could he be Gong Xueyi?
No, that was impossible; this was definitely a man.
He felt disoriented, standing beneath the Arena, unsure of what to do.
"Don't go up one by one; come at him together."
The figure standing in the center spoke coldly.
The other three nodded in unison.
Then, the four of them transformed into four streaks of light and charged toward Qin Tian.
Four beams of light surged forth, accompanied by four powerful forces.
Even the stones of the Arena around them shattered.
"Such ferocity? It seems their strength is indeed terrifying. I just wonder how this senior brother will defeat them next."
Below the Arena, several Inner Sect Disciples with profound Cultivation wore expressions of undeniable tension.
To say they weren't nervous would be a lie.
With the reputation of the Sect at stake, everyone placed great importance on this duel.
Bang!
The fierce force collapsed a corner of the Arena where Qin Tian stood.
Yet, Qin Tian remained unmoved, gently shaking his head.
He raised his right hand lightly, and bolts of lightning intertwined, instantly transforming into a square seal.
"Heavenly Seal."
As the words fell, the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy boiled as if it were alive, crazily converging toward this ethereal seal.
Even the four rushing figures felt the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy deplete to an extreme level.
"Retreat!"
The figure in the middle had just spoken when he realized it was already too late.
Heavenly Seal charged towards the four, offering them no chance to catch their breath.
Bang.
The sound of powerful explosions echoed one after another.
Soon, three figures spat out blood and were sent flying into the open ground beneath the Arena.
Boom, boom, boom.
Three more were defeated.
The power of Heavenly Seal dissipated.
Qin Tian couldn't help but click his tongue in admiration.
It seemed that the path he had chosen was indeed the right one.
Heavenly Seal certainly had its formidable aspects.
Moreover, it was still only a Human-Level Martial Art.
If one day it could be elevated to a Heavenly Level technique,
how incredibly powerful would it become then?
Even Qin Tian felt a sense of anticipation.
"Well, it seems it's still a battle between you and me?"
Looking across the Arena at the final figure.
Qin Tian shrugged, calm and collected.
"I didn't expect that the Xuan Yang Sword Sect still had someone like you. If I'm not mistaken, you must be among the top three. I just wonder if you are Renfeng Peihai Dong or that Qin Tian from Sky Peak."
The figure across shrugged.
Knowing full well that the opponent was either Pei Haidong or Qin Tian.
Yet, they maintained an astonishing composure.
"I'm afraid I might disappoint you. I'm just a trivial member of the Xuan Yang Sword Sect. I can't compare to Brother Pei or Brother Qin. You might be overestimating yourself!"
Qin Tian smiled lightly, his face unflinching.
Xu Liuyun beneath the Arena nearly laughed out loud upon hearing this.
This kid really knows how to put on a show.
"Since you're neither of them, then I think this battle doesn't need to continue. When you have the qualifications to step into the Nine-Man Battle, we can continue this fight."
The figure seemed quite dismissive and turned to leave.
"You might not have understood my point. I mean, even if I'm not one of those two, the Xuan Yang Sword Sect still has someone who can crush you."
Qin Tian's words were firm and resonant.
The figure's footsteps suddenly halted.
Then, he turned around and glanced at Qin Tian.
"We will have our battle one day."
With those words, he turned away and vanished from sight.
He didn't even spare a glance at the four people lying on the ground, abandoned and without assistance.
In the end, it was the first boy who had been defeated in an instant who embraced the four and followed after.
"Kid, just wait. One day, I will repay this grudge for that move."
Having left the Martial Arts Arena, the boy's voice lingered in the air.
After concluding this battle, Qin Tian saw no reason to remain.
He slipped through the crowd and turned to leave the Martial Arts Arena.
"We are not even."
Just as Qin Tian lowered his head to walk forward, a voice like silver bells rang out from behind him.
He paused and turned around to see Xu Liuyun, clad in a tight black outfit that accentuated her curvaceous figure.
"Why?"
Qin Tian understood that Xu Liuyun had recognized him, and he blamed himself for being too hasty at that moment.
"Because that time, I helped you on behalf of Xueyi. Therefore, now I owe you a favor."
She smiled charmingly, her little tongue lightly licking her bright red lips.
As seductive as she could be.
The implication seemed to say, "Young man, I'll accompany you tonight, and we'll be even."
What a temptress!
Qin Tian cleared his throat and fled in embarrassment.
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