Fang Qingxue's residence.
Lin Guanghua naturally heard the exclamations outside. When Yang Feilong defeated Fang Zimo, he was stunned.
Fang Zimo was a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm, yet he couldn't withstand a single move from Yang Feilong.
Indeed, Fang Zimo was kicked away by Yang Feilong. To put it mildly, he couldn't even block one move!
At this moment, a name surfaced in Lin Guanghua's mind: Yang Feilong.
Although Yang Feilong's name hadn't been very prominent in the past year or so, he was incredibly famous a year or two ago. At the age of twenty-something, he had suppressed numerous cultivators in the Spiritual Realm. This was a top-tier piece of news.
When someone called out Yang Feilong's name, his guess was confirmed.
"It's actually him!" Lin Guanghua gritted his teeth. "But no matter how strong you are, Yang Feilong, or how great your talent is, can you compare to a super-tier force? Your arrogance will only lead to a faster death. Not to mention the older generation, even among cultivators under a hundred years old, there are plenty who can defeat you!"
As Lin Guanghua thought fiercely, the clamor outside grew even louder.
"It's this Yang Feilong again, a guy from the mortal world. He crushed many cultivators who came from the mortal world, and now that he's in the Spiritual Realm, he's still so arrogant and unbridled!"
"Does he really think he's invincible? It was one thing to act recklessly in the mortal world, but to come to the Spiritual Realm and not know how to keep a low profile, but instead be so brazen. Is there anyone willing to step forward and curb his arrogance, to let him understand that the Spiritual Realm, especially Central Divine City, is not a place for him to run wild!"
"Yang Feilong, you are too arrogant! Let me meet you!" Suddenly, an enraged voice rang out, and the next moment, this person charged towards Yang Feilong.
Boom!
His aura erupted fully, and the long sword in his hand radiated unparalleled brilliance.
This was Fang Qingxue's suitor, Fang Junhan, a cultivator at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm. In his opinion, Yang Feilong's suppression was due to his own strength reaching the Nascent Soul realm.
As for Zhu Zimo's defeat, besides being outmatched, it was likely due to carelessness. Facing a Nascent Soul realm expert, entering the arena unarmed, once his soul was captured, he would be utterly defenseless.
Swish!
Facing Fang Junhan's sharp sword, a mocking smile appeared on Yang Feilong's lips. He threw out a punch with his palm, a punch like a fierce tiger leaping from its den, its roar shaking the mountains and vibrating in all directions!
Boom!
The next moment, Fang Junhan spat blood and flew backward.
He didn't even know where his long sword had been knocked to!
"You..." Fang Junhan's eyes were filled with horror as he looked at Yang Feilong standing calmly on the spot, unable to believe that he had been defeated so easily.
And he had been defeated so miserably!
A wave of exclamations swept through the crowd.
"No way?"
"Fang Junhan is defeated too? Just how strong is this Yang Feilong?"
"About two years ago, he already had the strength of the late Nascent Soul realm. Logically, with two years of cultivation, reaching the peak of the Nascent Soul realm would be excellent. But don't forget, he's not ordinary. At the age of twenty-something, he possessed Nascent Soul realm strength. Now, perhaps he already has the strength of the mid or late Nascent Soul realm. It's not impossible for him to have reached the peak of the Nascent Soul realm!"
"Besides those in the Void Refinement realm, among cultivators under fifty, it seems only Zhuo Leng, Xu Shu, He Lei, and Lu Guan can defeat him!"
Fang Junhan's defeat made people acknowledge Yang Feilong's strength. Although they disliked him, they had to admit his formidable talent and power!
"I'll do it!"
"I'll do it!"
"I'll do it!"
"I'll do it!"
At this moment, four voices simultaneously stepped forward, their words sounding almost at the same time.
The four glanced at each other, confirming with a look that they were all rivals.
"Let me go first! I hope you gentlemen won't compete with me for this!" Zhuo Leng said with a cold smile.
"Why should you go first! What makes you think you can!" Lu Guan retorted disdainfully.
"You guys chat, I'll go ahead!" Xu Shu chuckled and prepared to make his move.
"Wait." He Lei stopped Xu Shu. "I disagree with you going first!"
Seeing the four men arguing among themselves, the onlookers were quite speechless, but they were accustomed to such situations. The four of them were all cultivators at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm, and none of them were willing to yield to the other.
Although Yang Feilong's defeat of Fang Junhan shocked everyone, the four of them did not believe Yang Feilong was their match. If Yang Feilong were defeated, whoever defeated him would gain even greater fame, and perhaps even win more favor from Lin Qiaoxi!
Therefore, the four of them naturally did not want anyone else to claim such a grand prize!
And at this moment, four mocking voices rang out: "You four frogs in a well, showing off your superiority and acting like idiots, it's laughable! You can all come at me together; I'm in a hurry."
The moment these words were spoken, a clamor erupted.
"No, does this Yang Feilong know what he's saying?"
"He dares to challenge the four young masters simultaneously?"
"He wants to fight all four of them? Did I hear that correctly?"
"You heard correctly. I never expected this Yang Feilong to be so arrogant!"
"What right does this Yang Feilong have to be so inflated?"
"Perhaps his undefeated record has given him confidence!" someone sneered.
"Then he hasn't encountered true genius experts! I feel he can barely handle one, and now he's facing four. I'm afraid only those in the Void Refinement realm would have a chance to do so. I really don't know what he's thinking. Although his talent is extraordinary, such arrogance and conceit will surely lead to a great loss sooner or later!"
"If you don't suffer, how can you gain wisdom?"
Zhuo Leng and the other three were arguing incessantly, even preparing to fight each other to decide who would suppress Yang Feilong, but at this moment, they heard Yang Feilong's words, and their faces turned livid with anger.
They had regarded Yang Feilong as meat on a chopping block, never expecting Yang Feilong to see them as mere clowns and ants.
"Damn it, kill him!"
"Son of a bitch!"
"If I don't kill him, my name isn't Lu!"
"I'll tear your mouth apart!"
The four instantly exploded in fury and shot towards Yang Feilong, their killing intent palpable.
"To challenge the four young masters alone! Truly courting death..." Lin Guanghua, seeing Yang Feilong openly disdain the four elites pursuing Lin Qiaoxi, couldn't help but mock him. However, before he could finish speaking, he saw Lin Qiaoxi glance at him coldly.
"Shut up, idiot!" Lin Qiaoxi's voice followed.
"..." Lin Guanghua's face froze at Lin Qiaoxi's reprimand, and he was filled with annoyance.
He truly meant well!
His hatred for Yang Feilong grew even stronger. This guy was ruining his good deeds!
"Yang Feilong, die, die!" Lin Guanghua thought resentfully. "You overconfident fool! The one who made my sister hate me!"
But as his vicious thoughts arose, his expression suddenly stiffened, and his eyes revealed terror and shock.
Not only Lin Guanghua, but everyone present, except for Lin Qiaoxi and Fang Qingxue, was stunned by the scene unfolding before them. Yang Feilong's domain erupted, and the world seemed to be controlled by him. All four top young masters were suppressed by his domain, spitting blood and groveling on the ground, their eyes filled with dread.
"No, that's a domain! He's actually in the Void Refinement realm! A Void Refinement realm expert who controls a domain!"
"Such a young Void Refinement realm expert?"
"My heavens! Yang Feilong, how can he possibly be in the Void Refinement realm?! He, how can he be so strong???"