Villain: At the beginning, my beautiful master molested me!

"The seventieth step! Chen Yu has already reached the seventieth step!!!"

A disciple in the audience shouted loudly, and it was the same person who had shouted loudly to Lin Feng before.

The audience was extremely excited at this moment. They thought they would see Lin Feng humiliating Chen Yu.

But they didn’t expect to see two geniuses competing in one morning!

Gu Linger and the others' attention was instantly drawn to the Heavenly Spiritual Steps.

People around were still chattering.

"Wow! It turns out that Chen Yu has been hiding his abilities all along!"

"Is he so powerful? He actually hid it from everyone for fifteen years?"

When everyone saw Chen Yu's outstanding performance, they stopped insulting him and started praising him.

"how is this possible?"

Lin Feng's face was full of disbelief, or rather, he found it unbelievable.

"Isn't he the rumored pretty boy and useless cultivator? How could it be?"

Lin Feng's face didn't look good. He was shocked by Chen Yu's performance and blurted out what was in his heart.

When the three women heard Lin Feng's words belittling Chen Yu, their expressions all changed.

But they immediately concealed their anger.

Lin Feng felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He bit his fingers nervously and his face slowly began to turn red!

"Warning! Warning!"

Alarms sounded from Hun Lao's ring.

Because Lin Feng has a very yang body that is rarely seen in a century, and the martial arts he practices are mainly based on fire.

It is extremely strong and tough, so the temperature needs to be adjusted at all times!

Although the old soul temporarily resides in that ring, it is actually an ice ring passed down from the Lin family that is used for cooling down.

"Master Hun, go and stop Chen Yu from climbing the stairs. You must not let him surpass my record!"

Lin Feng had no choice but to ask for help from Hun Lao again.

"My dear Lin, there is nothing I can do about this." The helpless voice of Old Hun came from the ring.

"Please, Master Hun, you really can't let him break my record!"

"If I let him break my record, what will happen to my position as the Son of God?"

Lin Feng was very unwilling. In fact, as the second place, Lin Feng would definitely get a lot of resources.

But he just didn't want to lose to Chen Yu, nor did he want to lose the opportunity to contact Bai Diwei!

If he was not a disciple of Yuling Peak, how could he get close to Baidi Huan, this peerless beauty?

"Little friend Lin, why do you have to fight for the position of the Holy Son? This is just a ceremony to accept disciples."

"Even if he really surpasses your record, the resources you get with your qualifications must be excellent."

Old Hun began to persuade Lin Feng earnestly. He knew this proud little brat too well.

Ever since Hun Lao followed Lin Feng for so many years, Lin Feng has never tasted the taste of failure.

It would be good for him to gain some experience through this incident.

But given Lin Feng's temper, how could he possibly swallow this?

His eyes were bloodshot, his fists were clenched, and his face was red as if he was sick!

"Master Hun, are you really unwilling to help me?"

When Lin Feng said this, he was so anxious that he was about to cry, and the little pearls were spinning in the corners of his eyes!

"No help, I really can't do anything now!" Old Hun sighed, his brows full of vicissitudes.

"The seventy-second step! Chen Yu has reached the seventy-second step!" The disciple's deep voice came again.

Lin Feng became visibly panicked after hearing this. He stopped chewing his fingers and looked around anxiously.

He really had no other choice but to humbly ask for help from Hun Lao again.

"No, please! Master Hun!"

"I beg you, just a few minutes! I really beg you!"

Lin Feng's tone was extremely humble. This was the first time he begged someone.

"He actually begged me?" Hun Lao murmured with some melancholy.

Compared to the fact that Lin Feng had put down his airs, Hun Lao just felt that Lin Feng was hopeless.

He actually begged me for something as trivial as saving face?

After all, he just didn't want to embarrass himself in front of everyone, and he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the woman he loved.

Although Hun Lao was extremely reluctant, he had no choice.

Who made him the protagonist?

He had to use up the last bit of his spiritual power to fly out of the ring.

"Master Hun! You finally came out!" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

But Hun Lao just replied indifferently, "Whether successful or not, after helping this time, I will fall into a deep sleep."

However, Lin Feng seemed not to have heard the second half. He only heard that Hun Lao was about to take action!

He wiped away his tears excitedly and said happily: "Thank you, Master Hun, for your help! Thank you, Master Hun, for your help!"

After sighing helplessly again, Hun Lao headed towards the Heavenly Spiritual Steps.

Bai Diwei, who was standing on the high platform, had a wry smile on her face and was looking at Hun Lao's back with her beautiful eyes.

Even Gu Linger glanced at the old soul in the sky for some unknown reason, her eyes full of worry.

"Is it finally here?"

Bai Diwei said softly, and then released a stream of spiritual power towards Chen Yu.

Just as Chen Yu was about to step onto the seventy-third step, he suddenly felt a white flash in front of his eyes, making him unable to open his eyes for a moment.

After a moment, when he opened his eyes again, he saw an old man in a gray robe appear out of thin air in front of him.

The old man gathered the palm wind in his palm and swung it fiercely towards Chen Yu's right foot.

As a soul, Hun Lao cannot leave the ring for too long, and the spiritual energy in his sea of ​​​​qi is about to run out.

He could only attack as quickly as possible, and he never expected that Chen Yu would suddenly be able to see him.

At this critical moment, Chen Yu deftly withdrew his right foot.

Chen Yu dodged the old man's attack lightly and easily.

"What the hell is going on? Why do I see that Hun has grown old?"

Chen Yu rubbed his eyes, making sure that he was not mistaken.

"How can a Yuanying-level person like me see Elder Hun? What's going on?"

Not only Chen Yu was surprised, but even Hun Lao was puzzled. He felt that the young man in front of him seemed to be able to see him.

As if he didn't believe it, Hun Lao took a few steps to the left and right, and Chen Yu's gaze followed him.

"Sure enough! This young man can see me!"

Hun Lao had no time to think about it, his spiritual power had been exhausted, and he could not even maintain his body shape.

Before dissipating, Hun Lao looked at Chen Yu and felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

He felt sorry for both Chen Yu and Lin Feng.

It is shameful and against the right path to attack a talented young man just for Lin Feng.

But he also felt sorry for not being able to stop Chen Yu, and felt sorry for not being able to help his beloved disciple Lin Feng.

"Ugh!"

With a sigh, the figure of Hun Lao disappeared in front of Chen Yu.

Chen Yu lowered his head and looked in the direction where Hun Lao disappeared, but he could no longer see Hun Lao's figure.

He saw that Lin Feng’s face had turned dark.

The two legs were trembling, and they almost wanted to leave first!

But Gu Linger's expression seemed relieved.

Chen Yu chuckled, raised his head and said, "Stop at the 80th step."

Chen Yu would not reach the 90th step, because once he reached between the 90th and 100th steps, the sects in the upper realm would definitely send people to recruit him, which would only cause trouble.

"I can't go back to the upper realm yet. I don't want the Xuanjian Sect to suffer an unwarranted disaster because of Lin Feng."

Chen Yu pretended to be having a hard time, and with everyone's encouragement and praise, he slowly reached the 80th step.

As if trying his best, he collapsed on the steps like a deflated ball, gasping for breath.

"Wow, could it be that we have been blaming Chen Yu wrongly? He is not a gigolo?"

"Maybe he has awakened later! There are many such disciples in Suzaku Continent!"

"I think so too. After all, we all saw it when we first got started."

"So, isn't Chen Yu still the Holy Son this year?"

"Of course, with such high talent, even Lin Feng can't compare to him!"

When Baidi Wei heard these words, she was naturally happy.

When the news reached the Great Elder, although he was still in shock, he was certainly not unhappy.

So who is feeling unhappy?

Lin Feng's face changed drastically, and he no longer seemed as frivolous as before, even though no one was criticizing him.

But Lin Feng just felt like there was something stuck in his throat, like a thorn in his back, and like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Just standing in the stands makes me sweat profusely!

It was as if everyone was criticizing and humiliating him with a scrutinizing eye.

He didn't think about how to make a comeback at the first moment, but was overwhelmed by the tremendous pressure.

After a short rest, Chen Yu came down from the Tianling Steps.

Before he could say anything, a petite figure rushed towards him.

Gu Linger rushed over and shouted, "Brother, are you okay?"

"Hmm! Hmm?" Before Chen Yu could react, Gu Linger squatted beside his right foot and lifted up his trouser leg.

She looked at Chen Yu's right foot carefully, over and over again.

He lifted up his left trouser leg and checked it again.

When everything was over, she reached out and wiped her forehead, exhaled and said, "I'm glad you're okay, Brother, I'm glad you're okay."

"You too?"

Chen Yu squinted his eyes and looked at Gu Linger.