The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

Jiang Yanfeng.

The Fifth Elder's disciple, ranked third on the Heavenly Ranking, is also at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, just like Qin Yangjun.

He was extremely arrogant, but unfortunately, Qin Yangjun and Yueyao always surpassed him, so he earned the title of the third oldest.

Even so, he always looked down on Qin Yangjun, who relied on connections, and provoked Qin Yangjun many times in the book.

Later, unsurprisingly, he was tortured to death.

It was the person next to him who did it.

Jiang Yanfeng clenched his fist.

"Hmph! Qin Yangjun, don't be so arrogant. This time, I will definitely pull you down from your position as chief!"

"A very nice dream, but with your current strength, you won't even be able to get past Junior Sister Yue, Junior Brother Jiang!"

Qin Yangjun emphasized the last three words. According to age, Jiang Yanfeng was a few years older than Qin Yangjun, and calling him junior brother was purely out of respect for their status. This was clearly a provocation, but Qin Yangjun couldn't refute it.

At this moment, Qin Yangjun's smiling face was so glaring that he wished he could punch him.

But he knew he couldn't do that.

After all, he was the one who provoked them first. If he were to fight back, being disqualified would be the least of his worries; he might even be sent to work in a mine.

"Then let's read the script while riding a donkey, Senior Brother Qin!"

Jiang Yanfeng, seething with anger, turned and left.

Qin Yangjun chuckled lightly, Jiang Yanfeng was not worthy of his attention, and then his gaze shifted slightly.

Looking at that aloof figure in the crowd, Yueyao was also looking in their direction.

Qin Yangjun greeted her with a smile, while Yueyao responded with a complicated expression.

She heard what was just said clearly.

Now she was increasingly certain that Qin Yangjun already knew her strength, regardless of how he knew.

Even after learning of his breakthrough, he remained remarkably calm and composed.

Could it be that he really has some trump card that he doesn't know about?

The more Yueyao thought about it, the more uneasy she felt.

Geniuses are all arrogant, and no one wants to be second best. She regarded this Heavenly Ranking Competition as an opportunity to prove her strength, and she had been preparing for it for a long time.

She was originally very confident, and even her master thought she could catch Qin Yangjun off guard.

But now her mind was in turmoil, because she realized that Qin Yangjun was not as simple as she had thought.

After greeting Yueyao, Qin Yangjun went straight to the viewing area above.

There was a seat reserved next to Mu Xianxian.

This spectator seat wasn't reserved for the chief, but for Qin Yangjun.

That's because he's a person with connections.

After briefly greeting the elders and his sister, Qin Yangjun sat down, while Ling'er stood quietly beside him.

Time flew by, and the battle below remained intense.

For Qin Yangjun, a man from the 21st century, watching this kind of martial arts competition was like watching a fantasy movie.

The Heavenly Ranking of the Imperial Qian Sect has only nine members.

Even including the recovery period after the fight, the competition can be completed in one day.

At first, he was able to take a look with interest, but as time went on, he just sat there doing nothing.

He was getting sleepy; after all, he hadn't slept for three days and three nights.

Although a Golden Core cultivator could go ten or fifteen days without rest without any problems, he was still mentally exhausted.

As his eyelids grew heavier, Qin Yangjun's eyes slowly closed.

Because the spectator stands are at the very top, all the disciples below can clearly see what's happening above.

This martial arts competition happens to be between Yueyao and Jiang Yanfeng, and the winner will challenge him for the chief position.

However, the disciples below then discovered that their chief senior brother had fallen asleep in his seat, propping his cheek up with his hand.

A flurry of discussion erupted below, with some even losing interest in watching Yueyao and Jiang Yanfeng's duel and turning their attention to Qin Yangjun above.

"Wow, Yaoyao, I didn't see that wrong, did I? Senior Brother Qin actually fell asleep up there."

Qian Xiaoyu was quite amazed. The final battle was about to begin, and her senior brother's ambition was a bit too great.

Yu Lingyue was also slightly surprised, and a hint of longing appeared in her eyes.

"It seems that Senior Brother doesn't care about who wins or loses at all. He has complete confidence in his own strength. This is the mindset that a strong person should have."

Chapter Fourteen: Top-Tier Prediction

The disciples below were exchanging ideas all at once.

At the same time, a chill burst forth from the arena. The powerful aura directly pushed the nearby disciples back several meters. If it weren't for the spiritual energy shield protecting the arena, those people would probably have been sent flying.

Qian Xiaoyu couldn't help but swallow hard. Looking at the two people on the stage, whose figures she couldn't even see clearly, she couldn't help but wonder, if these two were already this strong, how strong must the senior brother, who was the chief, be?

I couldn't help but look forward to this final battle.

Not only him, but the remaining disciples also seemed to have begun to have the same mentality.

Hua Yaoyao, standing next to Yu Lingyue, also looked at Qin Yangjun with admiration.

When will I be able to be as carefree as my senior?

And so, Qin Yangjun, who should have been an outsider, inexplicably became the focus of everyone's attention.

Under the intense gazes of the disciples below, the elders also noticed something amiss, but none of them made a move.

After all, the sect leader is there; if anyone needs to be disciplined, it's the sect leader's job, not theirs.

Then, Qin Yangjun, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly received a flick on the forehead.

He woke with a start.

"Hmm...what? Is it my turn?"

He seemed to be still in a daze, his eyes still somewhat unfocused.

Really asleep?

Mu Xianxian, standing to the side, was speechless. She had thought he was resting with his eyes closed, but she hadn't expected him to actually be asleep.

"You really don't feel any pressure at all. Don't you know that pride comes before a fall?"

Mu Xianxian looked at Qin Yangjun with a helpless expression. She had thought her younger brother had grown up, but now it seemed he still needed to be trained.

"Sorry, sister, I didn't get enough rest earlier."

As he spoke, Qin Yangjun yawned, still squinting. He already knew the outcome of the duel, so he wasn't curious about how the two would end up.

Didn’t you get enough rest?

Does he really think he's some ordinary person? Who would believe such a clumsy excuse?

At this moment, the Grand Elder suddenly spoke up.

"Jun'er is quite carefree. Since you are so confident in your abilities, why don't you guess who your final opponent will be?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Mu Xianxian. Seeing that Mu Xianxian didn't respond, he felt much more confident.

Yueyao was, after all, his disciple, and he would naturally feel uncomfortable being treated so disrespectfully.

Jiang Yanfeng is currently dominating Yueyao on the battlefield.

Apart from a few elders and the sect leader, everyone present should think that Jiang Yanfeng would win.

He was ready to teach this kid a lesson.

"Yueyao".

Qin Yangjun closed his eyes, propped his chin up, and spoke softly. At this moment, he was somewhat like someone who had just woken up in the morning, still dozing off.

"Haha, Jun'er, you... wait, who are you talking about?"

The Grand Elder was stunned for a moment, belatedly realizing what was happening, and the surrounding elders couldn't help but give him strange looks.

"The final victor will definitely be Junior Sister Yueyao."

Qin Yangjun slightly opened his eyes and looked at the arena.

At this moment, Yueyao had been suppressed to the edge of the arena by Jiang Yanfeng, and it seemed that she was just one step away from being eliminated.

At this moment, Mu Xianxian also became interested.

"Yao'er has been suppressed the whole time, and she's almost been forced off the stage now. Why do you think she will win?"

Qin Yangjun smiled and stretched slightly.

At this moment, Jiang Yanfeng below had already rushed towards Yueyao.

"Phantom Step..."

As soon as Qin Yangjun finished speaking, Yue Yao below unleashed a burst of spiritual energy, disappearing from her original spot and reappearing behind Jiang Yanfeng.

"The Lion and Tiger's Roar..."

Jiang Yanfeng sensed the danger and suddenly roared, his voice bursting forth with the roars of a lion and the howls of a tiger.

Roar!

The roar shook the heavens, creating a shockwave that knocked Yueyao over...

At this moment, with Qin Yangjun's explanation, the disciples who had been cheering and shouting around them were also stunned, and their shouts gradually subsided.

Qin Yangjun's voice continued.

"Seven Shadows Sword Technique..."