Moreover, Ran Sibo also very much agreed that Qin Ming stood at the center, and at the beginning of the martial arts conference, he even called Qin Ming to stand there.
It is conceivable that Ran Sibo and Zhu Lechun both agree with his strength very much.
This naturally made the warriors curious, and they found out that the warrior standing in the center was named Qin Ming, and his talent in martial arts had reached the monstrous level.
Originally, they thought that this might be a rumour. After all, they had never seen it before, so they were a little curious about how strong Qin Ming's martial arts was.
Is it the same as the rumors say, the strength of martial arts is comparable to that of the holy beast realm?
The actual battle was beyond their expectations, and within their expectations, they did not expect to have the strength of a strong man in the holy beast realm, and they easily defeated their opponents.
When Qin Ming attacked just now, with that power, none of the warriors around felt that he was capable of receiving that punch.
Naturally seeing Qin Ming's gaze, he looked over, fearing that he was in a bad mood and had thoughts about them, so he rushed over to attack them.
"Hoo hoo..."
The sounds of fighting on the arena were continuous, and there was a very quiet place in the arena. Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed and rested. The warriors around him made little fighting noise, as if they were afraid of attracting his attention.
In the middle of the battle, after most of the warriors had been eliminated, Qin Ming opened his eyes and looked around.
"Don't come here!" The warriors shouted in their hearts.
Qin Ming randomly chose a direction and walked towards the other party.
"I admit defeat." The warrior said directly after seeing Qin Ming step into his area.
Qin Ming was merciful to female warriors, but he might not be merciful to his own men. He knew that he would lose, even if he fought Qin Ming, it would be just a dying struggle, meaningless, and he might lose his life.
After seeing the warrior withdraw, Qin Ming nodded, turned around and walked towards the other side.
"I...I admit defeat!" The warrior was very unwilling, but in the end he tightened his weapon and surrendered.
He really wanted to get a chance to enter the Chen Clan Ancestral Hall, but Qin Ming put tremendous pressure on him, so he had no choice but to give up.
Now that the fighters have conceded defeat and won all three battles, according to the rules, he will no longer be eliminated.
That being the case, Qin Ming returned to his own area again, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest his mind.
Seeing that Qin Ming did not continue to advance to other areas, the warriors nearby breathed a sigh of relief.
The oppressive power of monstrous-level martial arts geniuses is too strong. They are really afraid that Qin Ming doesn't care about winning or losing the martial arts conference, and only wants to eliminate more fighters.
If they do so, they will all suffer.
Fortunately, Qin Ming didn't mean that. After obtaining the qualification, he just waited for the end of the competition.
Thinking about it, there is no martial artist who would not think about it, and took the initiative to provoke Qin Ming when Qin Ming couldn't come out.
At this time, Ran Sibo also completed three battles and won the battle easily.
Among the people present, there were only a handful of people who could fight him. Ran Sibo didn't think about meeting those opponents who were comparable to him in advance, but obtained the qualification to continue the competition first.
Seeing that Qin Ming had ended the battle, Ran Sibo was not surprised at all.
"Compared with ordinary warriors, Tianjiao's strength is much stronger. And the strength of monster-level warriors is much stronger than us Tianjiao." Ran Sibo clenched his fists tightly.