Becoming Sovereign in Everlasting World

Looking at Ye Yu's calm face, Lin Feng smiled and said, "Brother Ye Yu, don't be angry."

Ye Yu revealed an angry look and said, "Lin Feng, what are you trying to say? Are you joking with me again?"

Lin Feng still had a smile on his face as he said, "Brother Ye Yu, you're blaming me for this. I'm just feeling sorry for you!"

Ye Yu didn't understand what he meant, "What do you mean?"

Lin Feng said, "Since Brother Ye likes Miss Xin Ha, why not boldly chase after her? There's no need to give up for nothing. "

Ye Yu coldly snorted and said, "Hmph, aren't you asking the obvious? "He's avoiding me now, but he can't do it."

Lin Feng laughed, "What if Brother Ye has a chance to save a beauty?"

Ye Yu's tone became more relaxed, and his way of addressing him changed as well, "Oh, could it be that brother Lin has other opinions?"

Lin Feng went up and whispered something into Ye Yu's ear, causing his eyes to light up, and his expression to turn frighteningly sinister. He muttered, "That's good, hmph. Don't blame them for being ruthless."

Murong Xiao smiled as he looked at the disciples below, and then gestured for them to quiet down, and said: "I shall now talk about the rules of the competition, each arena represents the Hu Cheng, Qian Cheng, Qin City, New Deer City, and Feng City, and as for the Newcomer Town, they will follow together with the Thousand City. The first half will be a free-for-all, and ten people will be left on each stage. These disciples will then enter the ranks of the core disciples and enjoy the best resources from our sect. "

"Of course, the remaining fifty people will still need to participate in the ranking competition. The top ten will receive generous rewards prepared by the sect for all of you. I now declare the start of the new budding disciples' competition, and participants will go up on stage."

Xing Hu reminded him, "Brother Fan, we're from Thousand City. This should be Arena Three."

Yang Fan nodded, "Alright, let's all go up!"

There was already a deacon platform in front of the arena, allowing them to enter in an orderly manner. They all entered one by one through the light screen, rippling outwards.

These holograms prevented the fight from happening. Of course, there was another effect, which was that the spectator couldn't see the fight clearly. Only the hologram showed the scene inside, which acted as the transmission of the images.

As soon as some of them stepped up, a few of them were already knocked off the platform. Yang Fan's pupils constricted. It seemed that as long as he went up, the battle would have already begun. Yang Fan turned his head and said, "Everyone be careful, let's do our best to stick together. Although they aren't that strong, there are still many ants that bite the elephant to death."

"Yes!"

Yang Fan and the rest entered as well. As expected, they saw many people surrounding and attacking, the scene was extremely chaotic.

It wasn't just someone who said, "Another person has entered. Let's chase them off the stage first."

"I'll go first." The person who had spoken was on the third level of the Houtian realm. His fist whistled through the air towards Yang Fan and the others, bringing with it a fierce killing intent. In the blink of an eye, he was right in front of Yang Fan. This person was actually scared by his imposing manner and didn't move at all. Just when he thought that he was about to succeed, the other party actually revealed a smile.

Yang Fan laughed coldly as he saw the incoming fist force. Someone actually dared to bully them like they were soft persimmons. Naturally, he wouldn't let them off so easily. Circulating his Spiritual Energy, the Spiritual Energy fluctuations that were even denser than the person's emitted out into the air as he faced his opponent's fist head-on.

Bang.

The punch spread out like a gale, causing the person who just arrived to feel a huge impact. Immediately, he felt as if he could not stand properly, and flew out of the arena like a kite with its string cut. "Pu" A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"This... "This …" The surrounding people didn't say anything for a long time; they were all shocked. Third level precelestial to them was already very powerful, but they were still not that man's match.

Just as everyone was astonished, another person from the crowd said, "Humph, I don't believe it. Everyone attack together."

This time, Yang Fan clearly saw the face of the person who had just spoken, and a cold light flashed through his eyes. This person was targeting him at every turn, so he had to be taught a lesson, and he said to Xing Hu, "I think you'll be able to deal with the others very quickly. I believe there'll be around a hundred more coming on stage.

Xing Hu laughed loudly. "Haha! In fact, even if Brother Fan hadn't said anything, I would've taught them a lesson a long time ago. Otherwise, they wouldn't even know how to write the word 'die.'"

"Ling'er, you guys be careful as well."

"Yang Fan, you should worry about yourself!" Xin Ha could not stand his arrogant look and said unhappily, then he went forward to fight.

Mu Sword Spirit smiled as she circulated her spirit energy and went forward to battle. At this moment, Yang Fan had already locked onto that person and dashed towards him. Spiritual Energy gushed out, stunning those who were close to him. Before that person could even react, Yang Fan had already gripped his neck tightly in his hand.

The person broke out in a cold sweat as he trembled and said, "You..." What do you want? "

Yang Fan coldly replied, "You should be very clear about what I'm trying to do. Still playing dumb for me."

The person being questioned revealed a terrified expression and stammered, "I …" I really don't know what you're talking about. "

Yang Fan changed his tone and said, "Since you're so stubborn, it looks like you've already made your preparations. You probably don't want to enter the inner sect anymore." It's true that you are overestimated with your strength, but if I let you lie for a year or so, what would happen? "

"You … You … Fine! "I said, I'll say anything."

"It was a person called Lin Feng who said that as long as I chase all of you off the stage, and restrain those two women and wait for them to rescue me on the stage, he would give me twenty primeval stones."

Yang Fan muttered as he pondered, "It's actually him. That's right, that day with Hu Zi..." that caused that Qin Ye to hate us. "

Then he looked at the person, loosened his neck and said, "Okay, you can leave by yourself, or I'll send you down."

He was originally here to collect money to help others, but he didn't expect the other party to be so strong. He was so shocked that he had yet to recover from his shock. I'll go down myself. "

When Yang Fan turned around, those who saw him taking action all began to retreat, as fear could be seen on their faces. However, there were also a lot of people who seemed to have reached an agreement, attacking Yang Fan together.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

One by one, all of them were knocked off the stage without the slightest pause. Of course, this was because they were only at the last three levels of strength. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been so relaxed.

In the outside world, a deacon impatiently stared at Lin Feng and Qin Ye as he stated, "Are the two of you going to enter or not? If not, we would have stopped entering already."

At this moment, Qin Ye's expression was extremely ugly, the people on the stage could not see what was happening, but the outside world was very clear about what was happening on the stage. At this moment, Qin Ye's expression was extremely ugly, and the people on the stage could not see what was happening, but the outside world was very clear about what was happening.