Yun Fan's voice was not loud. Due to the commotion around, only a few people who were close to him could hear him.
Even so, the few people who were close to him widened their eyes. They looked at him in disbelief.
Nine matches in a row meant that he would have to challenge from the third level of the Element Gathering Stage all the way to the second level of the Mortal Shedding Stage. This was not a spar, but a fight of life and death. A slight mistake could cost one his life.
"It seems like you're in need of money, but you can't risk your life like this. How about this, I'll arrange three matches for you first. We'll talk about the rest after you win. "
The old man smiled. He admired Yun Fan's courage.
If an ordinary cultivator wanted to become stronger or surpass other cultivators, not only would they have to work harder than others, but they would also have to risk their lives more than others.
Yun Fan was hardworking and ruthless. He was not ruthless to others, but he was ruthless to himself.
Most importantly, he was the youngest person to participate in a wagered battle so far. He was already so ruthless to himself at such a young age. Once he grew up, not many people on the same level would be his match, let alone powerhouses.
"Thank you for your kindness, senior, but there's no need to trouble yourself. If it's possible, I hope to have nine matches in a row. I'm in a hurry! "
Yun Fan did not want to waste time. Even without the Divine Dragon Qi, his physical strength alone could easily kill a cultivator at the sixth level of the Mortal Shedding Stage, let alone a cultivator at the second level of the Mortal Shedding Stage. If it wasn't for the fact that he did not want to attract too much attention, it would not be a problem for him to fight 20 matches in a row.
He came here to earn money, not to become famous. Most of the cultivators here were eyeing the opportunity to be recruited by the Imperial family.
"Alright, since you've decided, I'll arrange it for you."
The old man nodded with a hint of pity in his eyes. He looked at the ring and saw Qi Lei's young man being sliced in half. Blood splattered all over the ring.
As soon as the battle ended, someone went to clean up the ring. Tie Zhen scoffed and left.
The old man glanced at Yun Fan and couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression. He could not see anything from Yun Fan's eyes.
When an ordinary person saw such a cruel battle, even if they weren't afraid, they would at least be vigilant and cautious. But Yun Fan's performance from beginning to end was indifferent.
The old man nodded at a young man next to him and Yun Fan's name appeared on the crystal.
Yun Fan, 16 years old. Third level of the Element Gathering Tier, None, 1. Zhang Quan, twenty years old, in the third tier of Element Gathering Tier, one consecutive win, odds of one to one.
As soon as the words appeared on the screen, countless voices of discussion could be heard.
"Yun Fan? Just arrived? "
"It doesn't matter if he just arrived or not. It's him. "It doesn't matter if he just arrived or not.
If, there was to 10, he Fan, there None, there. Because in the same realm, there was at least a 30% chance of winning, and once they won, there would be ten times the payout. In comparison, the person who won one match in a row was the dark horse.
Zhu Shi glanced at Fu Lingling. Without thinking, he gave all the remaining spirit stones back to Yun Fan.
"Everyone, please be quiet. I have one more thing to say. Although Yun Fan is a young man, his challenge is not as simple as the first level challenge.
As everyone knows, we are divided into many levels here according to the realm. The highest record is a successful challenge at the tenth level.
However, this was only a Yellow level challenge. In a Yellow level challenge, one could rest after one battle. Black level challenges require four battles, earth level challenges require three to eight battles, and heaven level challenges require more than ten battles.
This time, it will be an earth level challenge because the challenger has requested nine battles in a row. "
The old man's words caused an uproar. However, the old man continued as if he could not hear them.
"Everyone knows the rules. There are no changes to the yellow level challenge, but the odds will double for the black level challenge and double again for the earth level challenge.
In other words, starting from the third battle, the odds will double. The eighth battle will double again. "
"Elder Zheng, are you serious?" someone asked in disbelief.
"Of course. I'm telling you this so you can think it over. I don't want any trouble after this. Alright, you can place your bets now. "
Zheng Zhiqiu turned around and saw a young man walking out of the house.
The young man had a cold expression. He wore a silk robe and exuded a noble aura. He looked at Yun Fan and said disdainfully, "I didn't expect there to be people in this world who value money more than their lives!"
"Young Master!" Zheng Zhiqiu bowed to the young man.
"Elder Zheng, if he can survive until the eighth battle, let me send him on his way!"
Zheng Zhiqiu was slightly stunned and nodded. In his opinion, no matter how strong Yun Fan was, he could not last until the eighth battle.
Not to mention the earth level challenge, even the black level challenge did not exceed ten in all these years. And the success rate was not even half.
Yun Fan did not speak and followed a young man to the side.
The arena was surrounded by a formation and there were only two entrances. The other places looked normal, but there was no way to enter.
When Yun Fan entered the arena, there was already a person standing inside. The words on the crystal appeared in his mind. Zhang Quan, 20 years old, third tier of the element gathering tier, one win in a row, odds of one to one.
"Please advise me!"
Yun Fan cupped his hands in greeting and was instantly met with disdain from everyone. Those who had placed their bets on Yun Fan felt like they had been tricked and could not help but shout.
"F * ck, where did you find this brat? Isn't he courting death? Earth level challenge with this kind of strength?"
"Can I withdraw my bet? This is a scam! "
Zhang Quan, who was standing opposite Yun Fan, was also slightly stunned and then shouted coldly, "You're crazy, go to hell!"
The saber struck down and the saber ray immediately wrapped around Yun Fan. Countless saber lights followed the movement of Xiao Chen's footsteps in all directions, chopping down continuously.
Yun Fan stood where he was and moved his feet slightly. His seemingly casual movements allowed him to dodge the saber gleams one after another.
Just as everyone was dumbfounded, an ordinary long sword appeared in Yun Fan's hand. He casually stabbed at his opponent.
"What a good movement technique. No wonder you arrogantly want to fight nine battles in a row. However, with your strength, it is not enough to win even one battle. "
Zhang Quan's footsteps sped up and the saber ray from the saber in his hand became stronger. Yun Fan was like a lone boat, swaying in the storm.
Every time the saber ray was about to hit, Yun Fan's seemingly messy footsteps would always "luckily" avoid the fatal blow. The more he did so, the louder the spectators' shouts and the stronger Zhang Quan's attacks became.
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