Chapter 113: Only Practicing Fist and Foot, No Sword Drawn

Qin Tian was defeated!

And his defeat was thorough; everyone could see that he had no power to parry Xu Nian's sword.

The audience on the field was shocked. At this moment, they fully understood that the young man in the purple robe had been playing dumb and baiting the tiger all along.

His strength, not to mention being in the top three, was surely enough to make it into the top five.

It was laughable that they had thought Xu Nian had only made it to the rematch because of a sneak attack and luck.

"Xu Nian, I love you!"

Somewhere amongst the crowd, a woman shouted, which was followed by a chorus of cheers.

And so, Xu Nian gained his first group of fans.

In the preparation area, Zhao Yan and Ji Yun both had ashen faces. It felt as if they had been slapped hard, their cheeks burning with pain.

"We absolutely cannot let Xu Nian off, he even deceived us. If we meet him in the competition, I must burn him to ashes," Zhao Yan said with clenched fists and a fierce look.