It wasn't that Yun Fan was arrogant or overestimating himself, but he was really in a hurry to get out.
Ling Xinyue would definitely be impatient after being transported here so suddenly. Most importantly, it was hard to say if he could even get the title of a warrior if he was delayed for too long.
Even if he got the title of a warrior, if he didn't appear for a long time, people would think he was dead.
If Ling Xinyue thought the same and gave up the idea of entering the royal graveyard, then he would be destroying all of Ling Xinyue's hopes with his own hands. This was an outcome he definitely didn't want to see.
"Two matches a day? Are you sure? You have to know that normally, the blood demon you face in the first match is one level higher than you. Because the lowest level of the blood demons here is the second level of the Element Gathering Tier, that's why you'll face a blood demon in the second level of the Element Gathering Tier in the first match.
But as the number of matches increases, the level of the blood demon will also increase. Although you'll still face a blood demon in the second level of the Element Gathering Tier in the next match, what about tomorrow?
That'll be a blood demon in the third or fourth level of the Element Gathering Tier. You won't even have time to cultivate then. Look at them, do you know how many people there were originally? "
Without waiting for Yun Fan to speak, Cao Zhan pointed at the crowd and sighed, "There were originally more than 500 people, and more than 100 people enter every year. Those who can enter are all geniuses, but now there are only so few left.
The more people there are, the higher the chance of getting a bye and the higher the chance of survival. Now, other than cultivating, there's only one thing left for them to do every day, and that's to hope they won't be chosen.
If you've really made up your mind, I'll arrange it for you. Although the arena is random, as the host, I have one chance to adjust it every day. In the past, this opportunity was for them to survive. "
"Brother Cao, I've made up my mind. Brother Cao, please arrange it for me. If I really can win ten matches in a row, please tell me how to leave this place. I really have an urgent matter. "
One level for each match, two matches a day would mean two levels of improvement. Ten matches was equivalent to fighting a blood demon in the second level of the Mortal Shedding Tier in the last match.
If it were anyone else, they wouldn't even dare to think about it.
However, Yun Fan was different. It wasn't his first time fighting with a Transcending Mortality Stage expert. Although the Blood Demon was stronger than the cultivators, he would have full confidence after comprehending the Fire Will.
The Will of Fire could offset the opponent's attack power, while the Will of Thunder could increase the damage dealt to the Blood Demon. This kind of life and death battle was not too difficult for him.
At the end of the day, the Primordial God Dragon Transformation that he cultivated was too deceptive.
The ninth layer of Divine Bone Transformation meant that his battle prowess was equivalent to the fourth or fifth layer of Element Gathering Tier. On the surface, he appeared to be at the ninth layer of the Xiantian Realm, but his actual battle prowess was five layers lower.
In addition to the Wind Lightning Sword, the Wind Lightning Intent, his powerful physical body, and his Sword Intent, it was enough for him to cross another five layers.
"You're crazy, the craziest person I've ever met. However, your words are very impressive. Just based on this, I will collect your corpse! "
In the crowd, the only woman that Yun Fan had tried to strike up a conversation with suddenly spoke, causing Yun Fan to be a little confused.
It was fine to talk, but why did he have to collect the corpse?
Not only the woman, but the others also looked as if they were looking at a dead man.
"Alright, since you've decided. I'll try my best to arrange it for you. You can go next. From now on, you will be the first one every day. The rest will depend on your luck. After all, I can't control the randomness.
If you go first, it will give them more time to cultivate. Sigh, if this goes on, I'm afraid there will be no one here. "
Cao Zhan smiled bitterly and left.
Two hours later, Yun Fan was teleported in again.
"What's going on? Why is there an Xiantian Realm this time? I want to replace you! "
The Blood Demon shouted when he saw Yun Fan. It was as if facing an Xiantian Realm was an insult to him.
"Can I replace you? If that's the case, can't I continue after killing you? "Yun Fan said with a smile.
"Bullsh * t, you humans are the same as us. We have the right, you …"
Before the Blood Demon could finish, the Wind Lightning Sword struck out with a huge sword radiance. The flickering electric arcs struck the Blood Demon, who was caught off guard.
"Ah, how is this possible? Why do you have the Lightning Intent, I … "
"You talk too much. Since I can't continue, I'll send you on your way."
Yun Fan struck again and again, not giving the Blood Demon a chance to catch his breath.
The miserable Blood Demon had no idea what was going on. He was struck into nothingness before he could even unleash 10% of his strength.
Looking at the Fire Elemental Pearl hovering in the air, Yun Fan put it away and returned to the cultivation platform with a flash.
"F * ck, so fast!"
The crowd was dumbfounded by Yun Fan's sudden appearance. One of them could not help but curse.
"Not bad, but this is just the beginning. It won't be so easy later on. "
"Looks like he's having it easy. He might really be able to win ten battles in a row."
"What are you thinking? I heard that the highest record in the Battle Purgatory is winning nine battles in a row. Do you think a Ninth Level Innate Realm cultivator can defeat a Second Level Mortal Shedding Realm cultivator? Don't forget, there's no victory here, only life and death. "
All of a sudden, the silent crowd burst into discussion, breaking the silence of the past.
Yun Fan was just about to sit down and cultivate when he saw the Devil Race woman wave her hand and walk over.
"Pengshan Die, Devil Race."
Yun Fan was stunned and hurriedly said, "Yun Fan!"
Pengshan Die lightly nodded and said, "I don't know where you get the confidence to fight two battles every day. But your appearance at least gives us hope.
Before this, the strongest person had only won nine battles. Do you know who that person is? It's Cao Zhan. He knew he couldn't pass the tenth battle, so when the previous receptionist came to find him, he agreed without thinking.
You should know that as a receptionist, before someone leaves this place, they can't leave, nor can they leave. "
"Then the previous …"
Before Yun Fan finished speaking, someone beside him interrupted, "He died and handed over his identity as a receptionist. If he wants to leave, he can only continue fighting. He died in the eighth battle. "
"That's why we admire your decision. As long as you're not an idiot, you wouldn't make such a choice. But evidently, you're not an idiot."
Pengshan Die's beautiful eyes kept sizing up Yun Fan, as if trying to find something different about him.
It had to be said that although her looks and figure were ordinary, her eyes were very enchanting.
They were very bright, as if she could see thousands of miles away.
"Looks like I'm a bit stupid. But in order to live, I think I should cultivate properly. Otherwise, even if I'm not stupid, you'll think I'm stupid.
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