Below the arena, everyone watched with eager, excited faces.
Even Mu Ziqing could not help feeling nervous.
Mu Ziqing's battle with Ao Xiner had ended. So far, she had fought both Ao Xiner and Sikong Xuan.
One win, one loss!
She had defeated Ao Xiner but lost to Sikong Xuan.
At that moment, Sun Wei and Ao Xiner were fighting in the Second Arena.
But many people paid little attention to that battle. Their eyes were fixed on the First Arena.
"Qin Hao can definitely defeat Shi Tingyan. If he does, he'll move up one place in the rankings."
Mu Ziqing could not help worrying for Qin Hao. Her own ranking was more or less settled: eighth or ninth.
Most likely ninth.
After all, she had lost to Sikong Xuan, who had fought Jing Hong and lost.
And Sun Wei was stronger than Jing Hong by a margin.
Under those circumstances, her ranking was fairly clear.
Now it was Qin Hao's turn, and Mu Ziqing was eager to see what happened.
On the arena.
Shi Tingyan's expression was cold. As in his earlier battle with Ji Ziqi, flames bathed his body, while the power of the Fate Laws rippled around him without cease.
A formidable, mysterious force enveloped him. Within a radius of several dozen meters, Shi Tingyan seemed to hold absolute control.
"Qin Hao, you're strong." Shi Tingyan did not attack at once. He spoke softly, his voice icy. "I admit, I'm surprised you've made it this far."
Qin Hao's heart stirred. Whenever Shi Tingyan had spoken before, the Fate Laws had rippled outward. This time was no exception.
Sure enough, Qin Hao felt an inexplicable force pour through his body and invade his mind through his flesh.
For no clear reason, he felt he was no match