When Qin Shaofeng settled into the waiting room, Fan Shaoqing had already gone up to the stands.
The elders of the various sects had clearly been there for some time. The moment they saw Fan Shaoqing, they immediately began speaking with him.
After only a brief moment, Fan Shaoqing rose to his feet.
"Since everyone has arrived, I hereby announce that today's matches officially begin!" Fan Shaoqing shouted.
The area beneath the arena suddenly fell silent.
The matches over the past two days had dealt them far too great a psychological blow.
Whether it was Fan Shaoqing or the other elders of the Seven Stars Sect, they had actually allowed the Seven Stars Sect to be suppressed by the three sects, even going so far as to permit a gauntlet battle.
After several rounds of fighting,
the Seven Stars Sect did indeed still have someone left, and he was even among the top three.
But the problem was that Qin Shaofeng's cultivation was simply too low. Even though he had defeated Lei Ben, no one could look favorably upon him.
After all, the opponents he would face today were the leaders of the Xuan Yin Sect and the Seven Luminaries Sect.
They were also the strongest individuals from those two sects in this tournament.
Fan Shaoqing did not even glance at their expressions as he continued shouting, "For today's semifinals, since Zhao Ziyu is unable to attend, Jin Yangfeng advances directly."
"The second semifinal match: Qin Shaofeng of the Seven Stars Sect versus Lian Qingzhi of the Xuan Yin Sect."
So it really was like this after all.
The faces of the Seven Stars Sect disciples watching beneath the arena immediately darkened as though water might drip from them at any moment.
Their emotions had already reached rock bottom.
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