After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

Showing pity and tenderness to a beautiful woman?

That's reserved for his beloved wives.

The best option for a poisonous flower that wants to harm itself is to uproot it!

The spring breeze brings life back to the province!

He stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly:

"When you tried to cripple my cultivation before I went on stage, didn't you think of showing me any mercy?"

The audience was immediately speechless.

……

In an instant, the number nine arena where Lin Fengmian was located seemed to have become a meat grinder.

One challenger after another went up, and one after another was knocked down.

They may suffer from bruises and swelling, cough up blood, or fall into a coma.

Screams echoed throughout the room.

As a result, many cultivators who later drew lots to face Lin Fengmian immediately chose to surrender.

"I give up!"

"I give up too!"

"Senior Brother Lin is awesome! Junior Brother is completely defeated!"

Lin Fengmian was more than happy to accept this, as it saved him the trouble of doing it himself.

……

The second day of the tournament concluded as the sun set.

Lin Fengmian unsurprisingly defended the number nine arena, achieving a remarkable 20-game winning streak.

Including yesterday's six games, he has now won 26 consecutive games, a record that stands out among his peers.

When he stepped off the arena, the surrounding cultivators made way for him.

In those eyes, there was awe, fear, and resentment.

But no one dared to stand in his way.

This battle also earned Lin Fengmian a resounding title—

Little Beast King!

Some exclaimed, "When Lin Fengmian fights, he's like a ferocious human beast!"

Some people shook their heads: "It's too violent, too brutal..."

But no matter what, the title of "Little Beast King" has been thoroughly established.

……

at the same time.

The Heavenly Sword Sect's headquarters.

The atmosphere was so heavy it felt like you could squeeze water out of it.

In the main hall, Jian Tianyi slammed his hand on the table, his face ashen.

"That Lin Fengmian! Does he really think he's invincible?! How dare he injure my Junior Sister Meng like this!"

Meng Qingxue is his junior sister and also the object of his secret crush.

Now that his cultivation has been destroyed, he is heartbroken.

Below, many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect echoed their sentiments, filled with righteous indignation:

"Senior brother, we must capture and kill Lin Fengmian tomorrow! To avenge the destruction of Senior Sister Meng's cultivation!"

"Yes! I swear I will not rest until I kill Lin Fengmian!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The sentiment is indignant.

At this moment, an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect snorted coldly and glanced at the clamoring disciples:

"You lot couldn't even withstand three moves from Meng Qingxue's sword formation, yet you want to defeat Lin Fengmian?"

"Aren't you just delusional?"

As soon as he finished speaking, many disciples lowered their heads, their faces showing remorse.

Yes, I'm not even a match for Senior Sister Meng, so how could I possibly be a match for Lin Fengmian?

For a moment, the hall was completely silent.

At this moment, another elder slowly spoke:

"While Lin Fengmian does possess some strength, I've heard that this young man has offended quite a few other sects besides our Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Upon hearing this, Jian Tianyi nodded:

"That's natural. Besides our Heavenly Sword Sect, the Profound Pill Pavilion, the Vajra Temple, the newly established Heavenly Demon Sect, and many sons of powerful families all have some reservations about Lin Fengmian."

He paused, then his eyes lit up: "What does the elder mean?"

The elder stroked his beard and nodded, saying:

"That's right. Since they've offended so many powerful forces, there's no need for us to take action ourselves."

"If we give him a push from behind and unite all the forces together to deal with him..."

Upon hearing this, another elder's eyes gleamed, and he nodded repeatedly.

"This method is excellent! This method is truly excellent!"

He stood up, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "I'll now visit other sects!"

Jian Tianyi finally smiled:

"Let's do as Elder Deng plans! I want to see how long Lin Fengmian can be so arrogant!"

"Could a mere Foundation Establishment stage junior possibly stand against the entire Southern Region sects?"

Inside the hall, everyone echoed the sentiment, and laughter filled the air.

only--

No one noticed that Elder Li, who had been silent in the corner, shook his head almost imperceptibly.

These idiots still haven't figured it out.

That Lin Fengmian was completely fearless.

And, most terrifyingly—

He's won over twenty games in a row, and he hasn't even used his full strength.

……

Time flies.

The seventh day of the second round of competition has arrived in the blink of an eye.

Lin Fengmian has been targeted quite a bit these past few days.

The major sects joined forces and sent powerful experts to challenge him, hoping to knock him off the stage.

But he resolved them all one by one.

During the day, he fought fiercely in the ring, his punches landing hard and making his opponents cry out in pain.

At night, he "cultivated" in Xiao Xiyue's boudoir, absorbing yin energy to nourish his pure yang.

Far from showing signs of fatigue, he appeared even more radiant.

He has now achieved a 58-game winning streak, a record that stands out among his peers.

Even Li Wuhun of the Heavenly Demon Sect suffered another crushing defeat at his hands and returned in disarray.

……

As the first rays of dawn streamed into the room through the window—

Lin Fengmian released the petite, plump, and tender beauty from his arms and quickly dressed himself.

Xiao Xiyue lay languidly on the couch, her face as beautiful as a peach blossom, her eyes filled with spring.

She watched Lin Fengmian's retreating figure, a gentle smile curving her lips.

This junior brother always surprised her.

"Senior sister, I'm leaving now." Lin Fengmian turned around and glanced at her.

"Okay, be careful," Xiao Xiyue whispered.

Lin Fengmian nodded and pushed open the door to go out.

……

Led by True Person Honglian, the members of the Hehuan Sect once again arrived at the central square.

This final day is crucial.

The square was packed with people, and the stands of each sect were full.

Even the Great Yan Emperor Yan Tianqing personally attended the event, sitting atop a high platform and overlooking the entire scene.

Lin Fengmian stood calmly in the Hehuan Sect's ranks.

If he wins a few more matches, the title of defending champion will surely belong to him.

He didn't care about those cultivation resources, but being able to secure the greatest benefit for the Hehuan Sect was a way of returning the favor.

As for the qualifications for cultivation at Huangji Tianchi...

Lin Fengmian's eyes lit up slightly.

That was a forbidden area of ​​the Great Yan Dynasty's royal family. It was said that the spiritual energy in the pool was so dense that it was almost tangible, and that one day of cultivation inside was equivalent to a hundred days outside.

and--

If one could happen to encounter a few peerless fairies bathing in Tianchi, it would be a wonderful thing.

Thinking of this, Lin Fengmian's spirits lifted.

In order to unlock the secret of the stunningly handsome master again, and even more so for the chance to feast one's eyes on the Heavenly Pool—

Today, he's determined to take first place no matter what!

……

"Ninth Arena, Defender—Lin Fengmian of the Hehuan Sect!"

The voice of the Seventh Prince Yan Jiuxiao resounded throughout the entire venue.

"Challenger – Xiong Zhenyue of Beast Taming Mountain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, boos erupted from the entire audience.

"Xiong Zhenyue! Xiong Zhenyue! Xiong Zhenyue!"

The disciples of Beast Taming Mountain shouted wildly, their voices shaking the heavens.

Lin Fengmian stepped onto the arena and stood with his hands behind his back.