Becoming Sovereign in Everlasting World

"Isn't that Fairy Mu? Why was she looking at Yang Fan? Don't tell me they know each other. " With his sharp eyes, he noticed a few clues within and asked doubtfully.

"You still don't know? I heard that Fairy Mu and Yang Fan came from the same place. Someone who knew of the relationship between Yang Fan and Mu Sword Spirit explained.

"There's actually such a thing?" After learning about the internal affairs, everyone exclaimed in surprise. At this moment, Mu Sword Spirit was a goddess in their hearts, but they did not know about it. She had already been accepted as a dao companion by others, and some of them even beat their own chests.

This battle was the result of Yang Fan's victory. He had originally thought that the battle between these two people would be the most interesting. He hadn't thought that it would end with Yang Fan's easy victory. Of course, for some people, this exchange was not without results. Those with good eyesight naturally knew that it was not easy to win.

This also caused some of the observers to sigh in admiration. Although this battle lasted several more moments than the previous ones, it did not last for long. It was already clear how powerful Yang Fan was. Although everyone knew that Yang Fan had concealed his strength, judging from the strength displayed by the two of them, this Yang Fan was simply too terrifying.

"Didn't they say this Yang Fan came from a small place?" This can't be a bluff, right! "

"Rumor has it that he's already won several rounds in a row. I wonder if that's true or not."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If he could even defeat Qin Ye, then who could fight against him? Qin Ye is a seventh level precelestial existence and even if he lost the first few matches it would not be a problem. However, if there is one, it should be Brahma Valley. "

"That's right!" The Brahma Valley is also very mysterious. I heard that it has already reached the eighth level of precelestial stage. "To be able to reach such a level at such an age, I wonder how he cultivates it."

"From the looks of it, he should be able to rival that Fan Gu!"

"That's not necessarily true. Although Yang Fan defeated Qin Ye, Brahma Valley is an existence at the eighth level of the Postnatal realm."

"Even so, it shouldn't be too bad! "In my opinion, aside from Yang Fan, no one else would be able to contend against the Battle of Brahma."

"…"

Outside of the arena, everyone was discussing the battle earlier in whispers. They were also commenting on Yang Fan and the rest. Evidently, the battle earlier had attracted the attention and attention of many.

Before Yang Fan and the others, Mu Sword Spirit's battle had occurred. Because her opponent was a white-clothed Qing Qing, both of them were top beauties, yet they were actually fighting. How could they not attract attention?

The exchange of blows between two goddess-like women clearly attracted quite a bit of discussion. This sort of attention was naturally even greater than Yang Fan's. It could be seen how eye-catching beauties were to humans.

After that battle, there wasn't a lot of masculinity nor blood. Instead, there were people shuttling around like butterflies. Even though the attacks looked very concentrated, the young girl's methods were still as gentle and beautiful.

Furthermore, Mu Sword Spirit's strength was at the middle of the sixth level of the Postnatal realm, two levels lower than Leng Qingqing. Under such a circumstance, the two of them were actually unable to determine the victor of the match and could only use the foreman's mouth to call for a draw. This was also the reason why Mu Sword Spirit was able to stand there and watch Yang Fan's match.

Everyone was stunned by this outcome. There were only so many spots in the top ten. If it was a draw, how would they get distributed? However, since he was a deacon, it was probably the result of discussions between the Sect Leader and the Elders. They could only put their doubts in their hearts.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring fervently at the center of the training field and not the other arenas. They were waiting for a fierce battle that would stir up their spirits.

Xing Hu, who had just won several battles in a row, was at the seventh level precelestial stage. Yang Fan, who hadn't even started a match yet and didn't know his cultivation level, was someone who had defeated Qin Ye. Xing Hu had actually given up without even fighting Qin Ye. Although the two of them were good brothers, they shouldn't have directly admitted defeat! Could it be that he didn't even want to give it a try? It would be fine even if he chose to stop.

Everyone was puzzled by Xing Hu's decision, but Xing Hu knew that he wasn't a match for Brother Fan. Because his cultivation was already higher than his, he might as well let Brother Fan save some energy and let him fight against Van Gu. He had known from the very beginning that Yang Fan was going to fight against Van Gu, so he was naturally looking forward to it.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Fan and Fan Gu entered the stage. Both of them looked at each other with a faint smile on their faces. It was as if nothing in the surroundings could affect their moods.

Fan Gu stared at Yang Fan, his lips curled up in a slight smile of impatience. He wanted nothing more than to test this Yang Fan's strength. He felt that this Yang Fan definitely wouldn't let him down.

Yang Fan naturally noticed the smile on Fan Gu's face. This was a type of interest, just like how he was interested in Fan Gu; he was eager to prove himself.

"Brother Fan, you can do it!" I gave him to you, you can't lose face! "

Xing Hu shouted from the stage. The soundproofing effect had long since been cancelled. This was a critical battle, and every moment was the birth of the Sword Management Sect's most powerful young generation.

Although Xing Hu said this, he was still a bit worried. He knew Yang Fan's true strength was two ranks below theirs! Even if Yang Fan could jump ranks to challenge others, could he still climb two levels? However, Xing Hu still held high hopes for Yang Fan.

"Stop bragging, it's already good that he can fight to this extent. That Fan Gu is an eighth level precelestial master, even if he could beat you, he shouldn't be able to fight with Fan Gu." There wasn't just one person standing next to Xing Hu. One of them was Xin Ha. Her fifth level precelestial stage cultivation had long since been eliminated, so she had been watching the matches. Naturally, she had a good understanding of everyone's strength, including Yang Fan.

"Hur hur, that's because you don't understand Brother Fan." Xing Hu chuckled.

"Elder sister Ling, you don't need to manage it, just in case … "What if Yang Fan loses? With his strength, wouldn't he be asking for trouble? That Brahma Valley is at the eighth level of the Houtian realm and Yang Fan is already ranked second among the core disciples." Xin Ha looked at Xing Hu's smiling face and curled his lips.