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"I hereby announce that Gui Qing Yun's challenge to the Potential Ranking has been successful. He will temporarily be placed at the 100th place on the Potential Ranking."

As the referee's voice fell, it immediately caused the entire arena to be in an uproar.

"This Gui Qing Yun is really amazing. He did what he said. He said he would enter the Potential Ranking within minutes, and indeed, he succeeded."

"That's right. There were so many people who didn't think highly of him, but he did it on purpose. This is simply slapping their faces, especially the people from Marquis Zhao You's mansion!" I'm sure your face is about to turn green. "

"..."

The martial arena was filled with excited discussions.

Generally speaking, there weren't many changes on the Potential Ranking or the Mortal Board, but in just a few days, Lingyun and Young Master Yan, two rising stars, had successfully challenged them one after the other.

"From the moment the two of them obtained ten consecutive victories, I have been looking forward to their clash. I wonder which of the two, the same star, Gui Qing Yun and Young Master Yan, are a little stronger."

"Not just you, we are also looking forward to the battle between Gui Qing Yun and Young Master Yan. The battle between the two of them will definitely be exciting."

"In comparison, I still prefer Young Master Yan. After all, Young Master Yan is ranked higher than me at the eighty-sixth place. Although the ranking is not absolute, but to a large extent, it reflects the level of strength of the Heaven's Pride on the Potential Ranking. "

"I hope I can see the day of their battle."

"..."

The fight between Lingyun and Zhou Qi gave him a bonus of 2 million silvers, which made his pocket bulge again.

With these rewards, Lingyun once again got a Mortal Realm cultivation room and started cultivating.

Three days later, Lingyun had reached another small realm, from the early Tenth Order of the Mortal Origin Stage, to the middle of the 10th step.

When Ling Yun came out of seclusion, he realized that there was someone waiting for him.

"Young Master Yan?"

Ling Yun looked at the latter with some surprise.

"What business do you have with me? There doesn't seem to be any grudges between us? "

Young Master Yan was as handsome as a demon. His upper part of his face was hidden behind a strange phoenix mask, revealing only his snow-white chin and neat and clean teeth.

His eyes stared straight at Ling Yun, and said: "There is no enmity between us. The reason why I am guarding this place, is to wait for you to fight."

Ling Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Since there's no grudge, why would you bother fighting with me? Fighting is very tiring."

Young Master Yan asked in a serious tone, "Are you tired? I don't think that fighting is something that is very enjoyable. Since we can exchange pointers with each other and accelerate the progress of our martial arts cultivation, why not? "

Lingyun rolled his eyes and silently cursed: "I had thought that this Young Master Yan was here to cause trouble for me, but he's actually a martial arts fanatic!"

However, even though he was silently cursing, Lingyun still approved of Young Master Yan's strength.

"Then let's fight."

In Ling Yun's eyes, there was also a rising fighting spirit.

If he could fight with a genius like Young Master Yan, it would be of great benefit to Lingyun's martial arts.

The martial arts of the two mutually confirmed and communicated with each other, allowing both sides to avoid many detours.

"No, you and I will definitely fight, but not now."

Young Master Yan refused.

Lingyun wondered: "Brother, you blocked my door yourself, and wanted to fight me, but now you reject me? What kind of logic is this?"

Young Master Yan said seriously: "Your cultivation is not as high as mine right now, if I were to fight with you, it would be unfair! This is not my style. If I want to challenge someone, then that person's cultivation must be higher than mine. At the very least, they must be in the same realm as me.

Black lines started to appear on Ling Yun's forehead.

This Young Master Yan is a martial arts nerd, a freak.

Other people liked to bully people with lower cultivation than them, but he liked to challenge stronger opponents.

"You're a masochist." Ling Yun retorted.

"No, I'm challenging myself. Only by doing this can my strength improve even faster. I can also have the power to change my own destiny."

For some reason, Ling Yun actually heard some helplessness and helplessness from Young Master Yan's last words.

A genius like him, how could there be any unwillingness or restrictions?

"Alright, I won't bother you any longer. You should return to the Cultivation Palace and continue your cultivation."

"My current cultivation is at the peak of the tenth level of the Mortal Origin Stage. Once you reach the peak of the tenth level, I will come and fight you."

With that, Young Master Yan left without hesitation.

"What a weirdo."

Lingyun shook his head with a smile as he watched Young Master Yan's departing figure.

"Previously, in the underground space of the arena, I could sense an extremely hidden bloodline power from the depths of his body. He's definitely a terrifying opponent."

Ling Yun's face became serious.

However, the fighting spirit in Ling Yun's eyes became even stronger.

"I'm starting to look forward to this fight."

Lingyun's lips curled up into a smile as he entered the cultivation palace.

"..."

The news of Gui Qing Yun and Young Master Yan's battle spread like wildfire throughout the entire Martial Gate.

The two new stars of the potential rankings were about to start a showdown. To the martial artists, this was definitely an attractive piece of news.

Although it wasn't as good as the Heaven's Pride Ranking battle, it was still attractive enough.

"I'm finally going to wait for the two of them to fight. I really hope that day comes soon."

"I heard that Young Master Yan is waiting for Gui Qing Yun to catch up to him before he challenges him."

Someone was puzzled, "Then how long will he wait for? It seems like only a few days has passed since Gui Qing Yun entered the 10th level of the Mortal Origin Stage."

"That might not be the case. There's news that when Gui Qing Yun made his latest appearance, his cultivation base had already reached the middle stage of the 10th level of the Mortal Origin Stage."

"Damn. It can't really be that amazing, right? This cultivation speed is simply heaven-defying."

"They are truly two monsters. During the holidays, I'm afraid that the two of them will work together to ascend the Mortal Board."

"..."

Seven days passed.

Lingyun stepped out of the Cultivation Palace. His aura was now even more reserved and profound than before, like a bottomless pool of water. His surface was calm, but below the surface was a swift torrent, containing a terrifying explosive force.

"Gui Qing Yun has come out of seclusion!"

When Lingyun came out of seclusion, many people who were watching his battle with Young Master Yan immediately spread the news.

"He … "I've become stronger again." Many people had complex expressions as they looked at Ling Yun. Their eyes were filled with jealousy, as well as reverence and adoration.

"He's out now. Could it be that his cultivation has already caught up to Young Master Yan?" Someone suddenly thought of this joint.

"It can't be that terrifying, right? It's only been a few days, and he already leaped from the early Tenth Order of the Mortal Origin Stage to the peak?"

The more they thought about it, the more surprised they became.

"You're out, hmm …" "Indeed, he has reached the peak of the tenth level of the Mortal Origin Stage. He has not disappointed me."

Young Master Yan calmly looked at Ling Yun, as if he was not the least bit surprised by his cultivation speed.

Ling Yun nodded and said: "Let's go to the arena."

Young Master Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his fighting spirit became even more shocking.

"Please!"

"Please!"

"..."

In the palace, Zhao Lie was shocked by the news of Young Master Yan's arranged battle with the Ghost Demon, Qing Yun.

"What? Young Master Yan wants to challenge Gui Qing Yun?"

Zhao Lie had a strange expression on his face.

Zhao Sheng was puzzled. "Crown Prince, why do you look so unhappy? Compared to that famous Young Master Yan, it was obvious that Young Master Yan had a higher chance of winning. We should just watch from the sidelines. "

Zhao Lie did not reply to Zhao Sheng. Instead, he muttered to himself, "Young Master Yan …" Young Master Yan! "No, I have to go watch the fight."

Zhao Sheng's face was filled with doubt. He couldn't understand why Zhao Lie would care so much about Young Master Yan.