The Traceless Flower had once brought Ye Fanchen around the Flying Dragon Arena, and Ye Fanchen had also arrived at the Flying Dragon Arena with great familiarity.
Although the Flying Dragon Arena was called an arena, it was actually an extremely large field.
There were many arenas on the field. At the very center of the arena was the Flying Dragon Leaderboard.
The Flying Dragon Leaderboard was a massive plaque made of an indescribable material.
On the plaque were the names and rankings of all the martial artists in the Dragon City Sacred Academy.
The person in first place was someone called Sima Wenxian.
This person was the prodigious martial artist that the Traceless Flower had spoken of.
Ye Fanchen looked at this name, a fiery light in his eyes.
To him, this position represented only one thing: fifty spirit stones per month!
Five hundred million gold coins per month!
Sooner or later, my name will appear at the top of the list!
Ye Fanchen said to himself.
And now, he had appeared at the very bottom of the Flying Dragon Leaderboard.
Ye Fanchen did not continue watching. Instead, he walked around the many arenas on the ground.
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His appearance attracted many strange gazes.
"What is this Subtle realm martial artist doing in the Flying Dragon Arena?"
This was the message in everyone's eyes.
Although the Dragon City Sacred Academy had quite a few Subtle realm martial artists, there were very few Subtle realm disciples on the Flying Dragon Arena!
It must be understood that only the top one hundred of the Flying Dragon Leaderboard could increase their monthly allowance.
And now, the top one hundred of the Flying Dragon Leaderboard were all Nirvana realm martial artists. The competition for the top one hundred of the Flying Dragon Leaderboard was so intense that Subtle realm martial artists could not interfere.
Normally, Subtle realm martial artists would come to the Flying Dragon Arena for gambling matches.
A voice came from Ye Fanchen's side. "Hey, what's your name?"
Ye Fanchen turned his head and saw a muscular black-robed martial artist greeting him.
Ye Fanchen ignored him and indifferently turned his head.
It was his habit to ignore strangers who greeted him.
However, Ye Fanchen's habit could easily offend people, and that black-robed martial artist was one of them.
The black-robed martial artist raised an eyebrow in displeasure. "Damn, what right does a Subtle realm martial artist have to be so arrogant?"
"Do you dare fight me?" The black-robed cultivator arrived in front of Ye Fanchen, directly blocking Ye Fanchen's path.
"Not interested."
Traceless Flower had told him before that there were many martial artists looking for trouble in the Flying Dragon Arena.
Ye Fanchen didn't think much of it at first, but now it seemed that it was true.
Naturally, he did not intend to pay attention to the black-robed martial artist. He circled around the black-robed martial artist and continued to walk forward.
Ye Fanchen did not want to waste time. He wanted to quickly understand the Flying Dragon Arena.
"Coward!" The black-clothed cultivator didn't care.
A wily old fox like him could tell at a glance that Ye Fanchen was a complete newbie.
He was just casually teasing Ye Fanchen.
At this moment, another sarcastic voice rang out.
"Aiyo, Gao Hu, you're ranked ninety-seventh on the Flying Dragon List. Why are you bullying a Subtle realm martial artist?" The speaker was a martial artist wearing a gray training robe.
And the person the gray-robed martial artist was referring to was the black-robed Gao Hu.
"Big Peng! How unlucky! Everywhere I go, I run into a fellow like you, "Gao Hu said in displeasure. He clearly despised this gray-robed martial artist called Big Peng.
"What a joke. You're allowed to bully a Subtle realm martial artist, but I'm not allowed to appear?" A wicked smile appeared on Big Peng's face as he looked at the nearby Ye Fanchen. "Don't you think so? Little fellow? "
Big Peng was a peak early-stage Nirvana Realm martial artist. He had been bullying the early-stage Nirvana Realm Gao Hu for a long time.
Right now, he had nothing better to do and was just looking for some fun.
He had mentioned Ye Fanchen to taunt Gao Hu.
But in the next second, something unexpected happened.
"I accept your challenge!" Ye Fanchen coldly said to Gao Hu, his voice devoid of emotion.
Although his words were a challenge that required caution, his tone made it sound like he was just chatting.
Gao Hu and Big Peng were both taken aback by these words.
"Hahaha, look, Gao Hu, what have you become? Even a Subtle realm martial artist dares to challenge you! Hahaha … "Big Peng held his stomach and laughed.
When the laughter reached Gao Hu's ears, there was an inexplicable sense of mockery. His face couldn't help but turn cold.
"Are you serious?"
"If you can't, I can challenge you," Ye Fanchen nonchalantly said.
These words made Big Peng laugh even more happily, so much so that his stomach hurt.
"Gao Hu, oh, Gao Hu, you're truly too disgraceful, hahaha! A Subtle realm martial artist dares to challenge you? I have to say, this is the first time I've seen such a thing. Truly too disgraceful! "
Big Peng's laughter made Gao Hu feel a hint of shame.
It truly was the first time he had seen a Subtle realm martial artist challenge a Nirvana realm martial artist.
And it was also the first time that he had become the main character, the one being challenged!
This was a humiliation, a naked humiliation from this Subtle realm martial artist in front of him.
"I swear that you will die a miserable death!" Gao Hu's eyes flashed with cold killing intent. He was truly enraged!
Ye Fanchen's face was still as cold as ever.
This coldness was like a pot of hot oil that made Gao Hu even angrier.
In truth, Ye Fanchen did not want to humiliate Yu Gaohu, nor did he have any intention of doing so.
The reason why he challenged Gao Hu was mainly because of Gao Hu's ranking.
Ninety-eighth place on the Flying Dragon Leaderboard!
The top one hundred of the Flying Dragon Leaderboard could increase their monthly allowance, and this was precisely what Ye Fanchen wanted.
Of course, Gao Hu and Big Peng did not know what he was thinking.
And even if they did, it would not change anything.
After all, for a Nirvana realm martial artist to be challenged by a Subtle realm martial artist was a humiliation!
"Then get on the stage!"
Coincidentally, the fight on the stage next to Ye Fanchen had just ended.
"I'll say it again. You will die a miserable death!" Gao Hu's eyes were bloodshot. His dignity had been severely challenged.
"Kid, I think highly of you." Big Peng still had that gloating look on his face, but it was hard to tell who he was talking to.
Ye Fanchen and Gao Hu didn't dawdle as they were transferred to the arena in one go.
At this moment, the referee on the stage also entered a state of mind.
"Next match, Nirvana realm Gao Hu against Subtle realm Ye Fanchen!" After announcing the number of participants, the referee turned and left the stage.
The stage was grand and majestic, enough to hold one hundred people, but there were only two people on the stage.
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