Becoming Sovereign in Everlasting World

"Do you only know how to dodge?" Under the constant attacks, Qin Ye did not gain the slightest advantage. This also made him feel that he was being trampled on by others. With so many people watching outside the arena, if he could not fight with Qin Ye directly, wouldn't that make others feel that he was useless?

In the beginning, this Yang Fan only made him feel that he had some strength, but now, it seemed that his strength was not as simple as he had imagined. Qin Ye could only get angry from embarrassment when faced with such a fruitless strategy. He began to waver and gradually felt some fear.

Yang Fan originally had no intentions of messing with Qin Ye. Although he thought Qin Ye was hateful, he did not intend to spare him, he only wanted to improve the basic footwork within the < Nine Sword Extinction >. He did not expect this footwork to have this kind of effect, it would even prevent Qin Ye from breaking through its defense, let alone Qin Ye at the seventh level of the Postnatal realm.

This was because he knew that he couldn't be friends with people who were hostile towards him. He didn't have any confidence because this instinctively originated from his consciousness. This instinctual disgust made him want to punish Qin Ye.

Yang Fan stopped his steps. His eyes looked frighteningly cold, as if he wasn't himself. He looked at Qin Ye without any emotion.

"Violent Gold Fist!"

When Qin Ye saw Yang Fan stop and felt that the opportunity had arrived, a joyous expression flashed across his eyes. He took a step forward and the Spiritual Energy within his body also completely surged out at this moment. The scarlet-gold Spiritual Energy on his fist was like a tidal wave as it stacked layer upon layer and bombarded fiercely towards Yang Fan.

This was an opportunity. Since he had seized this opportunity, he had to go all out and directly defeat his opponent!

This thought flashed across Qin Ye's mind. After which, he saw Yang Fan, who had stopped not far in front of him, change his hand into a fist and raise it tightly. After which, his arm was blasted out.

"Bang!"

Yang Fan's fist was also intertwined with a golden Spiritual Energy. However, it was much purer than Qin Ye's. He did not dodge at all and directly collided against Qin Ye's full force attack.

Yang Fan struck directly at him, while he stood there without moving. Qin Ye's face was currently flushed red, and in the next instant, his body trembled violently as he retreated backwards. His back swept across the ground, retreating over ten meters before he could stabilize himself in a sorry state.

"How is this possible?"

Qin Ye lifted his head, his face filled with disbelief. This was simply unbelievable. He had clearly attacked the same fist as Yang Fan, but he still had the upper hand. How could he accept such an attack?

"I don't believe it!"

Qin Ye's eyes were bloodshot. In a situation like this, this was an extreme humiliation to him. With a low shout, he was about to attack again.

"Swish!"

Just as he was about to charge out, a person appeared in front of him with extremely quick speed. Like a ghost, before he even had time to react, a hand pressed onto his chest that felt cold.

"Boom!"

Qin Ye was knocked to the ground. He somersaulted a few times before he managed to regain his balance. Qin Ye knelt on one knee on the ground, clutching his chest. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were in disarray. He looked to be in a very sorry state.

Yang Fan slowly walked to his side, coldly staring at him, waiting for him to throw the pill at him.

"I... I recognize... Go to hell! The golden awl! " When Qin Ye saw Yang Fan walking towards him, he revealed a terrified expression, as though he was extremely afraid of him. He lowered his head. However, just as he lowered his head, a hint of viciousness flashed past the corners of his eyes. That malicious expression caused others to tremble.

Abruptly, a light flashed in the palm Qin Ye had pressed on his chest, and an object shot out from it. Its speed was extremely fast, and this object was the Xuan Artifact Qin Ye had used when he was fighting the white-clothed woman.

Yang Fan's eyes flashed with an ominous glint as he hastily retreated. At the same time, he pulled out a sword from his waist and rushed forward to receive the attack.

"Ding!"

"So close!" This was the only thing that Yang Fan could think of at this moment. If his speed wasn't fast enough, he would very likely have been injured.

After dodging the sneak attack, Yang Fan charged like a bolt of lightning towards Qin Ye. This time, there was no way he could give him any chances. He directly grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up.

He looked at the youth that was just inches away from him with a cold gaze. The originally gentle face was long gone, replaced by a stern and cold gaze. That indifferent expression caused his body to tremble, causing his heart to violently jump, and at this moment, he could feel the feeling of being stared at by a demon beast, as if he was his prey.

"I... I admit defeat. "

Qin Ye swallowed his saliva and tremblingly said. That strike just now had completely failed, so there was no chance for him to win again. At the same time, he also understood the difference between him and Yang Fan.

Yang Fan shot him a glance, but he was too lazy to argue with this kind of person, so he slowly let go.

"Boom!"

Qin Ye kneeled on the ground with a deathly pale face. He couldn't believe that he had really lost. Although they hadn't exchanged more than twenty moves, they had only lost from that clash.

"This Qin Ye is too shameless. He did such a sneak attack." Those who saw it were naturally not without eyes, and they could naturally see with clarity.

Luckily, Yang Fan's attack was even faster, and he managed to block the attack.

"Speaking of which, this Yang Fan is very powerful!"

Following Yang Fan's release, discussions erupted outside the stage, especially those who had been watching Yang Fan's arrival. They were extremely excited, and even some of them couldn't help but shout out loud. Although they couldn't clearly see what had happened, everyone could tell what had happened in the end. Along with Yang Fan and the other disciples from Xinpu Town, they were even more excited. This was a matter of gaining face for them!

Yang Fan only smiled when he heard their cheers before turning his head. His line of sight stopped at a corner as he saw Mu Sword Spirit standing there, staring at him. Her appearance was like a pure fairy, and the surrounding people consciously opened up a small space for her.