Peerless Little Immortal Doctor-Chapter 801 - 803: If You Can’t Win, Run Back Naked

Otherwise, the battle would have already concluded.

From the start of the match until now, they’d only clashed seven or eight times.

Both of them also took note of the outcomes on the other two stages.

Anxiously, they halted their movements and simultaneously focused all their Inner Qi, charging toward a specific spot.

Boom!

It was an all-out clash of cultivation, and both were blasted back by the immense force.

They couldn’t stabilize themselves because the Yellow-Rank stage was smaller than the other two.

As a result, both rushed toward the edge of the stage behind them at equal speed.

This scene made everyone watching hold their breath—whoever fell off the stage first would lose.

The surrounding Martial Artists sincerely hoped it would be Xiao Hu who fell first.

Only then could they witness the showdown between the Heaven-Rank Martial Artists.

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In the end, fate seemed to favor the onlookers—Xiao Hu indeed fell off the stage.

His opponent, however, twisted his body at the last moment, managing to keep half his body on the platform.

“The result is out! Osmanthus Sect leads the Black Tortoise Sect two to one!”

After three seconds of silence, Ye Ku announced the outcome.

“Whew! Excellent!”

“Haha! This result couldn’t be better!”

“Scared me to death! I thought we wouldn’t get to see a battle between the Heaven-Rank Martial Artists!”

“Heh heh, now we’ll find out if the Osmanthus Sect’s young fighter truly has Heaven-Rank cultivation!”

“Indeed! He’s so young—if he really has High-Level Heaven-Rank cultivation, his future will be limitless.”

…

The Martial Artists in the audience were thrilled at this moment.

It wasn’t just because they would soon witness the Heaven-Rank duel.

It was also because their curiosity was about to be satisfied.

Lin Xiaotian had already left a deep impression on them—a young Martial Artist testing out as High-Level Heaven-Rank.

Most Martial Artists present didn’t believe it.

So, they eagerly anticipated the upcoming battle.

Whether Lin Xiaotian truly possessed Heaven-Rank cultivation or not would be revealed in this stage match!

“I’m sorry, Brother Xia Liu. I couldn’t secure the victory.”

After returning to his seat, Xiao Hu apologized awkwardly.

“What are you talking about? You performed very well. I was watching the whole time—you didn’t lose; it was just the stage’s limitations.”

Xia Liu smiled faintly. In a real battleground, over time, the victory would undoubtedly have been Xiao Hu’s.

This kid was ultimately lacking in combat experience.

But after today’s match, he should have gained some invaluable experience.

“Sigh, compared to Sister-in-law, I’m still far behind.”

“Xiao Hu, did you forget what Sister-in-law’s job was before?” Li Qianqian smirked knowingly.

“Oh… oh… oh…”

Awakening as if from a dream, Xiao Hu heaved a long sigh. He still had a long way to go before catching up to everyone else.

“Haha, no need to worry. We’ve got this match in the bag.”

Lin Xiaotian laughed arrogantly. Back before he became a cultivator, he was already an Earth-Rank Peak Martial Artist.

Now, with a Qi Cultivation of the fifth layer, defeating an Earth-Rank Mid-Level Martial Artist was a breeze.

“I believe Senior Lin will definitely win.”

Qingzi was also full of hope for Lin Xiaotian.

It was a gut feeling. She didn’t entirely trust that Lin Xiaotian possessed High-Level Heaven-Rank cultivation, but this team gave her an unprecedented sense of confidence.

Perhaps the Osmanthus Sect would become the ultimate champion of this Martial World Society.

“Thank you, Qingzi, for your confidence.”

“Oh, stop it. If you don’t win, you’ll have to streak back!”

Xia Liu joked teasingly.

As the group was still busy ribbing Lin Xiaotian, Ye Ku announced loudly, “Next up, we invite the Heaven-Rank Martial Artists from both the Black Tortoise Sect and the Osmanthus Sect!”

“It’s my turn now. Watch me finish this in one move!”

With that bold declaration, Lin Xiaotian strode leisurely toward the stage.

As he rounded the corner, he crossed paths with his opponent from the Black Tortoise Sect. Together, they climbed to the center of the stage.

The audience fell into an eerie silence.

The critical moment had arrived—whether Lin Xiaotian truly held Heaven-Rank cultivation would be decided in this battle!

The Black Tortoise Sect’s Heaven-Rank Martial Artist was named Wang Xin, appearing around forty to fifty years old.

He didn’t look particularly aged.

But compared to Lin Xiaotian, he came across as an old man.

The two faced each other at the center of the stage before each turned to move toward the stage’s edge.

“Alright! The Heaven-Rank Martial Artists from both sides are ready. Please bear witness to the outcome of this duel!”

As Ye Ku’s voice faded, Wang Xin spread his legs slightly and released a surge of Inner Qi that immediately enveloped himself.

Around his body, faint scales began to appear, resembling the patterns on a tortoise shell.

“They say that when the Black Tortoise Soul Technique is cultivated to its peak, its Inner Qi can transform into the shell of the Black Tortoise. It seems this must be what you’ve mastered.”

Seeing what resembled a tortoise shell in Wang Xin’s Body Protection Gang Circle, Lin Xiaotian smiled faintly.

Activating his strongest defensive technique before the fight even began—this Wang Xin truly feared him.

“Heh, so you know a bit about my Black Tortoise Sect. But what of it? Your test result claims you have High-Level Heaven-Rank cultivation. I don’t believe there’s a Heaven-Rank Peak Martial Artist so young in this world.”

Having his defensive technique identified didn’t faze Wang Xin in the slightest.

The Black Tortoise Sect had been a top power in the Western Province for many years. Naturally, some of their techniques would be widely known.

Although his cultivation was at Heaven-Rank Mid-Level, he felt no pressure when facing Lin Xiaotian.

After all, he didn’t believe such a young Martial Artist could have higher cultivation than himself.

Though Wang Xin appeared relatively youthful, his true age was nearing sixty. If not for some fortunate opportunity, he wouldn’t even have broken into Heaven Rank.

Wang Xin believed in luck but not the possibility that someone under thirty could achieve High-Level Heaven-Rank cultivation.

This sentiment wasn’t unique to Wang Xin.

Other Martial Artists felt the same—they didn’t believe Lin Xiaotian possessed High-Level Heaven-Rank cultivation.

Even the four Half-Step Path-Entering Martial Artists seated in the Taishi Chairs looked uncertain.

Their sensing revealed that Lin Xiaotian’s cultivation fluctuated inconsistently.

At times, it was as low as Early-Level Heaven Rank, and as for any indication of Dao Energy, there was none.

That Lin Xiaotian had achieved Heaven-Rank cultivation was certain, but its precise level remained unclear.

“If you don’t believe me, why not see for yourself…”