He put his personal smart-brain back on his right wrist.
Yang Fan lowered his head to check the current ranking. He found that Huanan Martial Arts School was still in first place, but their points were not far from the second place.
First place, Huanan Martial Arts School, 21,000 points.
Second place, Qingshan Martial Arts School, 19200 points.
Third place, Taikang Martial Arts School, 18100 points.
Fourth place, Wushan Martial Arts School, 8350 points.
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Nineteenth place, Zhenshan Martial Arts School, 3120 points.
After flipping through to the end, there were only 19 teams that were still in the state of continuing to participate. The remaining five teams had all been eliminated in advance.
Now, more than half of the time had passed. At most, it would take another four hours for the Challenge Tournament to come to an end. Looking at the current situation, it was already impossible for a single team to surpass 50,000 points.
However, the total points of the 19 teams were extremely impressive. They might even be able to gather 100,000 points.
Yang Fan's heart was filled with excitement. It seemed that the competition for points between the major teams could already begin in advance.
Even if he was now a tycoon with a net worth of 10 billion, Yang Fan was still very interested in the resources of the House of Guardians and the rewards for the champion of the Challenge Tournament.
It couldn't be helped. He was born to be such a money-grubber. After all, no one would feel that having too much resources and money in their hands would be troublesome, right?
"You used the Choke Technique on the Grade 3 Armored Snail. The Choke Technique was successful. The Grade 3 Armored Snail was killed in one hit. Your experience against the enemy increased slightly. Your Qi and Blood Strength + 80, Mental Willpower + 2, Skill Proficiency + 2."
Casually pinching the shell of the Armored Snail in front of him, Yang Fan walked out from the shade of the tree as if nothing had happened. He glanced at Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, and the others who were fighting their own battles. Yang Fan's mind moved and a Spiritual Storm swept past. In an instant, the weak spiritual sea of the remaining six Armored Snails were completely destroyed.
[You have used Mind Storm on the Level 3 Armored Snail. Mind Attack successful. The Level 3 Armored Snail is a sure-kill. You have gained some experience, Vitality + 81, Willpower + 2, Skill Proficiency + 2.]
[You have used Mind Storm on the Level 3 Armored Snail. Mind Attack successful. The Level 3 Armored Snail is a sure-kill. Experience gained. Vitality + 85, Willpower + 2, Skill Proficiency + 2.]
"…"
Six consecutive system notifications rang out. In total, Yang Fan gained nearly five hundred Vitality EXP.
"F * ck! Awesome, Yang Fan. You're finally exploding again! Awesome! "
"Brother Fan is mighty!"
"Master is awesome!"
The six Armored Snails fell to the ground at the same time. Chu Feiyun and the others were startled at first. Then, they all looked towards Yang Fan's side and started to flatter him. Then, they all gathered towards Yang Fan's side.
"Yang Fan, you've finally fully recovered. That's great!"
Duan Xiaorui looked at Yang Fan charmingly and said, "Our points will soon be surpassed by Qingshan Martial Arts School and Taikang Martial Arts School. If you don't recover soon, our South China Martial Arts School won't be able to keep our first place!"
Jin Wenze said, "Yes, yes. Yang Fan, Brother Fan, we've been waiting for you to rise again! You really didn't disappoint us! "
"Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that without you, Yang Fan, our South China Martial Arts School would be at the bottom of the pack in this Challenge Tournament."
Chu Feiyun looked at Yang Fan with a complicated expression and said, "So, do your best, Captain. Lead us to continue to attack and strive to win this year's Challenge Tournament Championship!"
The enthusiastic greetings and encouragement from his teammates made Yang Fan feel a burst of happiness in his heart.
It seemed that he had unknowingly succeeded in gaining the recognition and affirmation of all his teammates. This little flattery was very comfortable!
When Yang Fan's second doppelganger returned, Yang Fan used the excuse that his strength had decreased by more than half due to the excessive consumption of his Qi and blood reserves and his spiritual power reserves. He directly hid himself and did not arouse anyone's suspicion.
After all, Yang Fan's record was there for all to see. In a short period of time, he had single-handedly collected tens of thousands of points. It was even more awesome than the combined results of the two teams of Qingshan Martial Arts School and Taikang Martial Arts School.
It was normal for a person's spiritual power and Qi and blood reserves to be depleted. Therefore, in the past two hours, although Yang Fan's performance was weak, and the speed at which he hunted a level-three demonic beast was even less than 30% of the speed at which he hunted a level-four demonic beast, no one dared to raise any objections.
It was just that the speed at which he killed demonic beasts was greatly reduced, and the speed at which his points increased was like an old tortoise crawling. Seeing that he was about to be destroyed by the people of Qingshan Martial Arts School and Taikang Martial Arts School, Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, and the others were anxious. They all hoped that Yang Fan could recover to his peak state as soon as possible.
Now, seeing that Yang Fan had begun to show his prowess again, the five of them could not help but feel excited. They unconsciously surrounded Yang Fan and flattered him.
"Well, thank you for your concern. I have completely recovered! Not only have I recovered, but my strength has also made some new breakthroughs in the battle. "
The Qi and blood fluctuations on Yang Fan's body flashed and disappeared. The pressure of the Qi and blood that belonged to a level-seven Martial Master instantly suppressed Chu Feiyun and the others until their legs went soft. They almost directly sat on the ground.
Yang Fan smiled proudly. He had made a breakthrough in his cultivation, but he did not show it off. It was simply like walking in the dark.
Yes, yes, this was definitely not showing off, nor was it vanity. He just wanted to give his team some confidence and stimulation so that they could set him as a goal and work hard to cultivate. They would strive to break through as soon as possible like him.
"I am a person who is very good at thinking for others! In order to give my friends some motivation to cultivate, I am also going all out! "
Yang Fan flaunted himself like this in his heart. He would never admit that this was showing off, nor would he admit that this was caused by vanity. He was a straightforward and pure person. He would never be so superficial.
"Ci Ao! Seventh-grade Martial Master! "
"Damn! Seventh-grade Martial Master?! "
"How is this possible? He was clearly only a fourth-grade Martial Master this morning?!"
"Advancing a thousand miles in a day, breaking through three levels in a row. Yang Fan, are you a beast? How can you be so awesome?!"
"Master is mighty, 6666!"
Out of the five team members, other than An Sheng who was used to shouting 666, the other four were so shocked that their mouths were wide open. Their eyeballs were about to fall to the ground.
It was no wonder that they were so inexplicably shocked. They even felt a little frightened and found it hard to accept.
Yesterday, no, to be exact, around seven o 'clock in the morning today, when they had just separated on this training island, Yang Fan's Qi and blood cultivation was only a fourth-grade Martial Master. This point was obvious to all of them and they were well aware of it.
But now, after a short five hours, Yang Fan actually showed them the Qi and blood fluctuations and strength of a seventh-grade Martial Master when he returned. This was too surprising.
If Yang Fan was only a fourth-grade Martial Disciple and could advance three levels in a day to a seventh-grade Martial Disciple, they might be able to reluctantly accept it. But he was now a fourth-grade Martial Master.
Every time he advanced, the amount of Qi and blood cultivation required would increase by several tens of thousands. Even if a person's talent was strong and his speed of absorbing and refining Spiritual Power was amazing, it was impossible to continuously advance in a day, let alone three levels in a row!
This was no longer a monster, this was simply a beast!
Originally, Yang Fan's cultivation was like a rocket that soared rapidly from a second-grade Martial Disciple to a fourth-grade Martial Master in less than half a month. This kind of cultivation speed was already inhuman. This made Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, and the other young geniuses of the same level feel jealous.
Now, Yang Fan was actually able to advance three levels in a day after advancing to a fourth-grade Martial Master. Chu Feiyun and the other three were shocked and injured, but they could no longer feel jealous and sour.
It couldn't be helped. Their hearts were broken. What was there to be jealous of?
Compared to such a beast that was even more monstrous than a monster, they were purely looking for trouble!
"What a bunch of inexperienced rookies!" An Sheng glanced disdainfully at Chu Feiyun and the other three, who were all very hurt in their hearts, and said to himself, "This is only the beginning. What Yang Fan has shown now is only his Qi and blood cultivation, and this is enough to shock you to such a state."
"If you were to sense how strong Yang Fan's current Spiritual Power fluctuations are, wouldn't you be stimulated to the point of exploding on the spot?"
The four of them were all Qi and blood martial artists. They were not so sensitive to Spiritual Power, but An Sheng was different. He was now a third-grade Spirit Reader Master. When Yang Fan released his Qi and blood fluctuations, his Spiritual Power was also slightly revealed. Although it was only for a moment, it shocked An Sheng. His legs went soft and he almost knelt down in front of Yang Fan.
That was definitely not the aura of a fourth-grade Spirit Reader Master. An Sheng's father, An Dao, was a veteran fourth-grade Spirit Reader Master, so An Sheng was very familiar with the aura of this level.
If based on his father's cultivation fluctuations, An Sheng felt that the current Yang Fan was at least ten times his father's!
This was very scary, wasn't it?
They were all eighteen years old, but why was only Yang Fan so outstanding?
An Sheng's heart was filled with emotions. He felt that his vision was very accurate. Back then, he chose to let Yang Fan be his companion to go to the Land of Spirit Source to protect him. It was really a wise choice.
Yang Fan's thigh was now so thick that he almost could not hold on to it. His future achievements were needless to say. Therefore, there was nothing to be ashamed of having such a monster of the same age as his master.
"Okay, everyone should be careful now." After harvesting wave after wave of exclamations, envy, jealousy, and hatred, Yang Fan waved his hand to calm everyone down. He said, "The points battle between the various teams is about to start. Everyone should be careful and not be sneak-attacked by the other teams."
As he said that, Yang Fan could not help but raise his head to look at the front and the left and right sides. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "See, I was right. Our team seems to have been targeted!"
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