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

The huge suction force caused Fan Ying's body to move uncontrollably into the tornado.

Being close to him and feeling Fu Yi's vigorous spiritual power and pressure, Fan Ying was shocked. He never thought that Fu Yi was also in the early stage of Spirit Transformation!

What frightened him even more was that, although both of them were in the early stage of Spirit Transformation, their strengths were completely on different levels. Yan Su's spiritual power seemed to be able to destroy everything in his power. After a few moves, Fan Ying was restrained everywhere.

Yan Su stood there with a calm expression. He just raised his hand lightly, and the spiritual energy around him surged to form several small tornadoes, which swept towards Fan Ying with him as the center.

Fan Ying's face was tense, and he tried his best to avoid the tornadoes.

"Fu Yi's control over spiritual power is so strong..." Hua Yi, who was watching the duel between Yan Su and Fan Ying on the stage, suddenly exclaimed.

This was the first time he had truly seen Fu Yi take action. The previous duel between Fu Yi and Song Yi was not enough to test Fu Yi's strength at all.

"Even I am ashamed of myself for this level of control over spiritual power." Shi Qing'e also said.

Although her cultivation was several levels higher than Fu Yi's, if she were honest, even she could not control her own spiritual energy to form a tornado. This required absolute control ability, which would not cause damage to the surroundings while restricting the enemy's actions. This required a perfect control over spiritual power.

There were disciples serving beside the several venerables. When the disciples heard what Venerable Qionghua said, they could not help but be surprised.

"Fan Ying is no match for him." The head sect leader also spoke.

In the eyes of the crowd, they might only see Fu Yi and Fan Ying competing, with Fu Yi having the upper hand. But in their eyes, it was clearly Fu Yi playing with Fan Qing unilaterally. In fact, if Fu Yi wanted to end the competition, he could have ended it the moment he stepped on stage, just like he did with Song Yi.

The entire duel lasted for about half a quarter of an hour. Yan Su seemed to finally feel bored. He moved his fingers, and several small tornadoes merged together, eventually forming a large tornado. It was no longer as slow as before, but was like an overwhelming force, heading straight towards Fan Ying.

Without giving him any chance to dodge or breathe, he was swept out of the fighting arena.

The moment Fu Wen announced Fu Yi's victory, the entire competition venue was silent.

This is the only time that a new disciple of Xuanxian Sect fought against disciples from previous classes across two classes and won with absolute victory.

In this competition, although Fu Yi did not crush his opponent, the whole process was no different from a crushing victory.

Because from the time he stepped onto the stage until he stepped down, he didn't even move a step!

Seeing everyone's jaw-dropping expressions, Fu Sheng, as the male lead's number one fan, also felt proud.

This is how the novel should be portrayed, the hero pretending to be cool and having fun all the way, shocking passers-by wherever he goes, being the center of attention, enjoying the glory of the people. The path of being suppressed, physically and mentally tortured in the original novel does not belong to the hero.

After witnessing the hero's glory, Fu Sheng also began to think about himself, and couldn't help muttering: "I don't know who my opponent will be in the second round."

Ever since she woke up this morning, she felt a little uneasy, as if something bad was going to happen.

Hu Du had helped her find out about her opponent for the first game, but last night Hu Du told her that he had not found out about her opponent for the second game.

In the novel, Xiao Yu, the second person to ascend the Immortal Ladder, lost the first game and didn't even get to play the second game, so Fu Sheng had no idea about his opponent in the second game.

Yan Su had just come down from the fighting stage and walked to Fu Sheng's side. On the other side of the stage, Fu Wen just started to announce:

"The second place on the Immortal Ladder, new disciple Fu Sheng versus senior brother Lou Yuan——"

When they heard the name 'Lou Yuan', Fu Sheng and Yan Su's expressions paused.

Fu Sheng also opened his eyes wide.

She really didn't expect that her opponent would be Lou Yuan!

The disciples on the field were also somewhat surprised when they heard this name—

"The second place winner of the last session of the Immortal Staircase was called Lou Yuan, right? Why does this name sound so unfamiliar..."

"The runner-up of that session didn't have a name, and didn't participate in the apprenticeship ceremony. It seemed like he just came to climb the immortal ladder and left halfway. He didn't participate in the exchange competition later. I thought he had given up on joining the Xuanxian Sect..."

"Oh! I remember now. He and I were in the same class. We even stopped climbing the Immortal Staircase halfway. It seemed that he had something important to do and needed to leave. The head of the sect even closed the Immortal Staircase for a while just for him."

"What?! The Immortal Staircase was closed for him? The Immortal Staircase is a test for entry, how can it be closed because of a disciple? How many steps did he climb before he left?"

"It seems to be more than 6,000 steps..."

The gossips of the disciples became more and more intense, as they were all extremely curious about the sudden appearance of Lou Yuan.

"Quiet—" the headmaster suddenly said.

As soon as the leader spoke, the scene immediately became quiet.

Lou Yuan had stood on the fighting stage without knowing when. He crossed his arms over his chest with a frivolous smile on his lips. His overly gorgeous appearance was extremely eye-catching. He stood there, looking towards Fu Sheng from afar. He looked like a blooming poppy, full of alluring danger.

Seeing that Lou Yuan was ready, Fu Wen couldn't help but say to Fu Sheng, "Fu Sheng, come on stage quickly."

Fu Sheng was still surprised that his opponent was Lou Yuan. When he heard Fu Wen urging him, he subconsciously prepared to go on stage, but a hand reached out from the side and grabbed Fu Sheng's arm.

Fu Sheng was startled, and then he saw that the owner of the hand was Yan Su. He had a cold expression and a heavy gaze. He stopped Fu Sheng from leaving and said to the stage in a cold voice: "We admit defeat."

Hearing Yan Su's words, there was an uproar on the field -

"Admit defeat? Does that mean Fu Sheng wants to admit defeat to Lou Yuan?"

"You're already admitting defeat before the competition even begins?"

"Yeah, it's just an exchange match, there's nothing to be afraid of, they won't really kill you, it would be too spineless to surrender without a fight."

"That's right. After all, I'm the second on the Immortal Ladder..."

Although Fu Sheng didn't understand why the male protagonist asked her to admit defeat, she trusted Yan Su 100%. Even the male protagonist treated her so seriously, and she thought that someone who was dangerous must not be a good person. Moreover, Lou Yuan, who had no name in the novel, also made Fu Sheng feel unsure. She always felt that this person was a little evil. After hearing this, she didn't care what everyone said, and echoed Yan Su's words: "Yes, I admit defeat!"

Let her be looked down upon, she is thick-skinned anyway!

Hearing Fu Sheng admit defeat, Fu Wen was stunned for a moment. Just when he was about to say something, he heard Lou Yuan chuckle and say, "It's okay to admit defeat, but the competition has its own rules. Even if you want to admit defeat, you have to go on stage and admit defeat after the competition starts. How can you admit defeat if you don't even go on the fighting stage and the competition hasn't even started yet?"