Becoming Sovereign in Everlasting World

Hong Yu's expression turned ugly. What he said was not wrong at all. Indeed, when he had broken through to the sixth level of the Postnatal realm, he felt exhausted and his spirit energy was erratic. In the end, he had to spend a lot of money and materials in order to get a breakthrough.

As he thought about it, the confidence he had built up collapsed in an instant.

"Pu!" Another mouthful of blood sprayed out from the depths of his throat. At this moment, Hong Yu looked so dispirited.

Yang Fan helplessly shook his head. If he had always been like this, he really would not have been able to make any progress in the future. After all, the current Yang Fan wasn't someone who was cold-blooded and cold-blooded.

"If you are willing to build your foundation firmly, you can naturally make another breakthrough. If you have lost the passion in your heart, you will be a waste in the future."

Once he said this, Hong Yu's dull eyes once again lit up. His heart was slightly excited, and the gaze he used to look at Yang Fan turned into one of gratitude.

"Thank you!"

"I just don't want to see a talented youth fall just like that. I can see that your nature is not bad, just that you're too conceited."

Following which, Yang Fan walked down the stage. Upon seeing him stepping down, everyone started to move out of the way.

The surrounding people were all so shocked that they were frightened, especially when they saw Yang Fan battling. They hadn't thought that someone at the fourth level of the Houtian realm would be able to reach the top twelve and even hide his strength.

They naturally didn't hear the conversation between Yang Fan and Hong Yu, so in their hearts, Yang Fan's strength definitely surpassed Hong Yu's. However, no one would think that he was bullying the weak because the world of cultivators was originally this cruel. No one would care too much about the process. They only cared about the result.

Yang Fan didn't mind. He slowly walked to the other side of the ring where Xing Hu and the others were battling. Even though they were on the same stage, because of the barrier, it was impossible to see through it with the naked eye.

Within this short distance of a dozen meters, he had walked with great difficulty. The female disciples were staring at him with infatuated expressions, their eyes filled with confusion. It was as if they wanted to swallow him whole. Of course, there were those who were bold enough to come forward and express their love, causing Yang Fan to feel a little awkward.

Yang Fan's battle was called fast and nimble, and most of the people on the stage were still fighting bitterly. It was clear that the people left behind were all of similar strength, and their fighting skills were quite similar as well. Other than a few who were in a sorry state, almost everyone was trying their best to become this year's great sect competition candidate.

When Yang Fan looked at Xing Hu's area, he couldn't help but laugh. Xing Hu was simply toying with him. Very few cultivators of Xing Hu's wind attribute could match him in speed. In addition to what Uncle Xing had done to him, the results were obvious.

Every time the enemy closed in, he would dodge as fast as he could. Yang Fan could only shake his head and smile bitterly. Xing Hu's intention was to drain the enemy's spirit energy, not to end the battle so quickly. Who told Xing Hu to spend so much effort just to seize the opportunity to fight him? At least he must have thought it would attract more attention.

Yang Fan had not expected Xing Hu to guess what he was thinking. If he knew, Xing Hu would definitely say with a bitter face, "Do I have any secrets in front of you? You can even guess what I'm thinking."

He then looked at Mu Jian Ling's side, as the battle was about to come to an end.

"Little girl, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. I originally didn't want to use my trump card, but you forced me to." The person who spoke seemed to be struggling to answer because of the exhaustion from his battle, as his reddened eyes stared fiercely at Mu Jian Ling.

Mu Sword Spirit ignored him as she swung the sword in her hand.

Dense water energy gushed out from the sword and formed a blue colored leopard, pouncing towards the opponent.

Mu Sword Spirit's sensitive senses detected that the other party seemed to be plotting something. Even though her spirit energy was dense, she could not afford to waste any more time like this. Ever since she came to the outer ring, she had always been battling demon beasts in the mountains. However, she didn't dare to go in alone, so she still lacked combat experience.

Fortunately, demon beasts were not as tyrannical as humans. There were not as many people in the same realm as them. It would be easier to fight, but Mu Jian Ling was very meticulous and still kept her eyes open. After all, demon beasts could not keep up with the wisdom of humans, and their hearts were even more complicated and hard to predict. She had a deep understanding of this and the matters of the family had left an indelible impression on Mu Sword Spirit.

"Hmph, I, Lin Yu, am definitely the victor. You actually forced me to do this, don't blame me for being cruel. "

Lin Yu then swallowed a medicinal pill, his aura instantly rising several fold, and it seemed to be even stronger than before.

"Forcing me to use the Explosive Pill, this is really going too far." He had spent a huge sum of money to buy this pill from the Jin Xing Trading Company, and the family had spent quite a bit of effort to do so. They had originally been prepared to take the top seat, but now there appeared a Brahma Valley and a Xing Hu.

It seemed like there were still a lot of people hiding their strength. He had already given up on the top few positions, but with his strength, he would definitely be able to enter the top ten. But he hadn't thought that he would meet a difficult opponent in the second match and be forced to use this pill.

"Spirit Tiger Roar!"

Lin Yu suddenly launched an attack, first dissolving Mu Jian Ling's move, then with a fierce gust of wind from his fist, he suddenly attacked Mu Jian Ling without the slightest bit of mercy.

"Ahh, it's such a pity for such a beautiful lady. She's going to be ruined by Lin Yu."

"What a shame. Looking at that lady's beautiful figure, even though her face was covered by a veil, I could still imagine that she was an exceptional beauty. If I were to admit defeat, it would be fine!"

"Ai, I said, your saliva has remained."

Most of the people who were chatting were people who came from the same place as Lin Yu, so of course they were also people who were rushing towards Mu Sword Spirit. Since ancient times, heroes love beauties. Even though they may not be able to make it onto any platform, as long as they are beautiful and ask who can resist them, the Saints would probably lose their saint's heart because of this!

"That's right, the pill that Lin Yu ate should be an explosive pill!" I heard that the price is expensive. This kind of pill can allow a cultivator to raise their strength by a small amount in a short period of time after their original foundation.

"Indeed, you can only buy the Explosive Pill from the Golden Bank Chamber of Commerce. However, only the children of influential families like Lin Yu can afford it."

As for Lin Yu, he was from the Lin Clan of New Deer City, one of the Five Great Cities. The fact that the Lin Clan was able to survive for a thousand years in New Deer City despite its heritage was not something an ordinary person could imagine.