Qin Shaofeng had only just stepped onto the arena when wave after wave of discussion broke out.
Of those voices, ninety-nine percent were questioning him.
After all, Qin Shaofeng had won both previous matches through speed. Even ordinary disciples of the Seven Stars Sect could think of a method of using overwhelming strength to break ten thousand techniques.
How could the Three Great Sects, working together, fail to come up with an effective countermeasure?
As long as there was even the slightest possibility, Qin Shaofeng would truly be dragging others down.
After all, if Zhang Ruo were assigned to someone else while Qin Shaofeng was given the strongest opponent, then he could surrender in time and ensure that someone with peak battle power advanced.
But while that would indeed give him a chance to advance, the pressure on the others would multiply.
Although the three after him were Zhao Ziyu, Tian Yinuo, and Dong Yaoguang, the enemy had arranged Chen Luo, Lei Ben, and Zhang Chong as well!
None of those three were easy opponents.
Not to mention that Lei Ben was the Thunder Sect's guide.
Once they truly fought, it was still uncertain who would emerge alive and who would fall.
"Zhang Ruo greets Senior Brother Qin. I hope Senior Brother Qin will show mercy."
When Zhang Ruo learned that his opponent was Qin Shaofeng, the people from the Three Great Sects had indeed given him many suggestions.
Jin Yangtian had even strictly ordered him to kill Qin Shaofeng.
But Zhang Ruo himself was feeling guilty!
Qin Shaofeng looked exceedingly frail, yet in truth, he was far, far more terrifying than Zhang Ruo.
At the very least, Zhang Ruo did not dare guarantee that he could win consecutively against the enemies Qin Shaofeng had faced.
Not to mention that