Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

The next morning, Fu Sheng arrived at the competition venue.

Ever since Hu Du’s unreliable nonsense yesterday, Fu Sheng felt that Lan Huaiyu’s attitude towards her had obviously changed after he returned to the dormitory, and his eyes were full of criticism and contempt.

Even one night, Lan Huaiyu, the king of rolls, stopped practicing and stared at her with a gloomy look, his eyes full of disgust. Later, Fu Sheng couldn't stand it anymore and explained to Lan Huaiyu that Hu Du was talking nonsense and that she actually had no interest in Lan Huaixi.

However, after hearing this, Lan Huaiyu not only did not feel relieved, but seemed to become even angrier, and his face became even darker than before.

Fu Sheng couldn't stand the atmosphere, so he came to the competition venue early with Yan Su.

After they arrived and waited for a while, the people on the field also arrived. When Lan Huaiyu came, he glanced at Fu Sheng with a somewhat unfriendly look.

But I have to say that the elixirs in the world of immortal cultivation are really good. Yesterday, Lan Huaiyu was badly wounded, but today his wounds are basically healed. Of course, it is also because it was an exchange match and neither side tried to kill each other, so they only suffered minor injuries.

"Only the No. 1 fighting arena is open today. All the new disciples who won yesterday will compete on the No. 1 fighting arena." Fu Wen said.

In the first exchange match, basically two-thirds of the new disciples were eliminated, and there were only about thirty people who defeated the seniors from the previous session. Therefore, in order to save space and allow the disciples to watch the game more concentratedly, only one fighting stage was opened today.

The order was still from back to front, and Hu Du was the first of the winning freshmen to compete.

However, he did not have as good luck as yesterday. The senior brother he was competing against today was two years older than him and the strength gap was even greater. Basically, after just a few moves, Hu Du was knocked down by the opponent.

The disciples who participated in the competition afterwards basically ended up losing.

The speed of the entire competition was much faster than yesterday.

Because they were two classes higher, the difference in their cultivation realms was too great. It was lucky for a new disciple to beat a disciple from the previous class, and it was almost impossible for a new disciple to beat a disciple from the previous class. As senior brothers and sisters who were two classes higher, they naturally would not allow themselves to be defeated by a new disciple. Therefore, the second match was basically a competition of the new disciples' potential limits.

Soon, twenty of the thirty freshmen who won the first match were defeated. It was not until the top ten that the tone of the entire competition slowed down.

When the seventh-placed Bai Qiuzhi took to the field, the atmosphere on the field became lively for the first time. As the only female among the top ten, Bai Qiuzhi's popularity was relatively high. In addition, her Fire Tail Whip was a holy-level weapon, which was quite attractive, so everyone paid more attention to it.

When Bai Qiuzhi came on stage, he glanced at Yan Su inadvertently, and Fu Sheng happened to see it clearly. But Yan Su seemed to be unaware, his expression was cold, his eyelashes half drooped, and he did not glance at the stage during Bai Qiuzhi's entire game.

Even colder than described in the novel.

Bai Qiuzhi naturally lost in the end, but she performed extremely well throughout the entire battle and left an impression on many disciples. In addition, she was beautiful, so many male disciples looked at her differently. Bai Qiuzhi enjoyed the enthusiastic attention of the crowd. When she stepped down from the stage, she looked in Yan Su's direction, and when she saw that Yan Su still didn't even glance at her, she couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

After Bai Qiuzhi finished his performance, Yun Mo, Xia Zicheng and Xiao Yu also took to the stage one after another.

The duels between them were all very exciting, but due to the huge disparity in strength, the final result was undoubtedly that they all lost.

Finally, it’s the male lead’s turn—

"The third place in the Immortal Ladder, new disciple Fu Yi versus senior brother Fan Ying——"

As early as when he came here today, Fu Sheng heard people around him talking about the male protagonist's opponent.

Fan Ying, thirty-five years old, is in the early stage of transformation.

Knowing that the hero is also in the early stage of transformation, Fu Sheng is not worried at all. The hero's strength is there, and no one can beat him within two generations.

When Yan Su came on stage, Fan Ying was already ready for the fight. He was present at yesterday's match and witnessed Song Yi stepping off the stage in ten seconds. The duel was too quick and Fan Ying didn't even see Yan Su make a move, and he didn't even have a good idea of ​​his skills.

Although he had seen him fight, Fan Ying still knew nothing about his opponent Fu Yi.

As Yan Su came on stage, the crowd immediately started to make noise——

Someone pretended to be mysterious and asked, "Do you know where Fan Ying came from?"

"What's the story?" Someone immediately became interested in this.

"Fan Ying is Fan Qing's brother. Do you know Fan Qing?" the man said.

"Fan Qing? Such a familiar name..."

"Hiss... I remember now!" Someone shouted, "The Immortal Alliance! Isn't Fan Qing the genius of the Immortal Alliance?! It seems that he is the captain of the Immortal Alliance. Fan Ying is actually his brother?"

"Yes, these two are brothers, both are in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation, but Fan Ying's talent is not as good as Fan Qing, who was promoted to the Spiritual Transformation at the age of thirty."

"What do you mean by talent? Reaching the Divine Transformation stage at the age of thirty is already a genius among geniuses, okay..."

Everyone around was talking about it, and Fu Sheng finally realized that Fan Ying and Fan Qing had this kind of relationship.

I have to say, these two brothers really have a connection with the male protagonist.

After the fight started, Fan Ying took the first step.

Compared with Song Yi who was a little timid before, Fan Ying's actions were very decisive. As soon as he came up, he released all the pressure of the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Although the fighting arena was protected by a formation, many people on the field still felt uncomfortable.

"It seems that Fan Ying is serious..."

"Nonsense. In recent years, there has been no case where the disciples from the first two classes were defeated by the new disciples. Fu Yi seems to be the most likely to win at the moment. Fan Ying naturally does not dare to take it lightly."

"Fu Yi won so easily yesterday. I don't know what level of cultivation Fu Yi is at. I think he might be at the early stage of Spiritualization."

"Twenty years old in the Spiritualization Stage? What are you dreaming about? Yesterday, Song Yi was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, and Fu Yi should be at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage..."

The people on the field were speculating all kinds of things about Fu Yi's realm of cultivation. Lan Huaiyu listened to this and thought of the scene when he saw Fu Yi flying in the air that day, and he couldn't help but pursed his lips.

Just when everyone was making all kinds of guesses, facing Fan Ying's pressure, Yan Su's expression was indifferent, without any pressure. He gently raised his hand, and the spiritual energy around him surged. Just like when he treated Song Yi before, the spiritual energy also rolled up a tornado and went towards Fan Ying.

He actually wanted to use the same old trick again.

In everyone's sight, the small tornado that Fu Yi rolled up was very slow and gentle, but Fan Ying, who was the first to be hit on the fighting stage, could feel the terrifying power in the tornado.