Hearing this, Ye Fan stopped Hongling Patriarch, but he had a slight interest in this arena.
He walked up to the little second and asked: "Where is the arena, if we win, what good will it do for us?"
Looking at Ye Fan, the Xiaoer looked up a little, and then said with a smile: \"Huh. I know...you are greedy people. Ask what is good when you come up. Ask yourself if you can win the game first!\" "
Ye Fan smiled slightly. Of course he understood that this Xiaoer wouldn't look down on him at all, his cultivation base of the Second Stage of Tribulation.
\"It’s okay, I just ask, since you said it takes ten consecutive victories to stay in the shop. I want to stay in the shop, and I’m not going to lose to you, right?\"
\"Okay, kid. Of course you can say it, but don't blame me for not reminding you. There is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in this arena, and you will see the king then, don't blame me!
\"Hehe, brother, don't worry, if we die on the court, we are not capable enough. Where is the reason to blame you?\"
\"Oh, you are really enlightened, if so, let me tell you about it!\"
That Xiao Er is also a good person, since someone is going to die, he will not stop him.
He walked in front of Ye Fan and said: "The arena is a landmark building above Mercury Star. Because Mercury Star is the core of the Lagerstroemia galaxy, there are also major stars in this arena. The strong above, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, any opponent may encounter.\"
The little brother secretly glanced at Ye Fan's expression. I want to see what psychological quality this kid is.
Seeing that Ye Fan didn’t change his expression, the younger brother thought that he was not serious enough, and continued: "In this arena, no matter it is the disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land or the disciple of the stars outside, you can fight. And the rules of the duel are very exciting.\"
\"What rules?\"
\"Very simple, wheel warfare!\"
\"As long as you have enough strength, from the first victory, you can continue fighting. If you are strong enough to win ten games in a row, you can get the badge of bravery issued by gladiatorial battles, which is a symbol of glory. So, as long as you can get this bravery badge, our restaurant will recognize your identity and let you live in.\"
\"It's that simple?\"
\"simple?\"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, that Xiaoer directly showed contempt. He thought Ye Fan was a very lofty person who wanted to win a victory in the arena. Both are extremely difficult.
Moreover, it is the time of the Ten Thousand Immortal Conference, the strongest of the stars are here, and it is even more difficult to win.
And Ye Fan, as a cultivator with 36 stars, winning is almost impossible. How simple is it?
\"I tell you, boy, I don’t care what you brag about, but the rules are like this. As long as you can win ten games in a row in the arena, we will let you stay in the store, otherwise, go to sleep on the street!\"
\"Hahaha!\"
The big guys around Xiao Er laughed at the same time, deliberately mocking Ye Fan.
\"My son, how do you do it?\" Hongling Patriarch asked.
\"Then it needs to be said, since the second brother has pointed out the way for us, of course it is to go to the arena.\"
\"Yes. Son!\"
Ye Fan and Hongling Patriarch turned directly and walked towards the position of the arena.
In their eyes, Xiao Er and the big guys all showed sinister smiles. Ye Fan and Hongling Patriarch went to die.
In less than a moment, Ye Fan and Hongling Patriarch arrived within the arena of the arena.
The scope of the arena is huge, Ye Fan opened his eyes to watch.
It was discovered that this was a large site surrounded by mountains on three sides. Surrounded by three high mountains, a grand canyon appeared in the middle. In this grand canyon, powerful energy fluctuations were constantly shaking.
He soon knew. That is the powerful monk fighting.
At the entrance of the arena, a magnificent mountain gate stands, which constantly glows with different rays, which is obviously a strong formation.
\"My son, there is a powerful formation in front of me, but I didn't expect a battle arena to be guarded by a heavenly formation!\"
Hongling Patriarch felt very surprised.
\"It seems...that Xiao Er didn't lie to us, this arena. There must be a master in it! \" Ye Fan nodded slightly and said.
Before the two of them came to the gate, the gate was a hundred feet high, and there were rare birds and animals on it, which was very spectacular.
On both sides of the gate, there are guards guarding.
\"What do you do?\"
\"We want to enter the arena to fight!\"
\"Huh, relying on you?\"
The guard obviously didn't trust Ye Fan.
\"Hehe, guard brother, that's a little meaning!\"
Ye Fan didn't want to waste time, so he directly took out the heavenly magic weapon that he had obtained from the pavilion master on Zichen Star and gave it to the guard.
\"Hahaha, you know how to do it, go. But brother, I remind you, fighting in the arena is going to die!\"
Finished. The guard smiled sinisterly.
\"Life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky!\"
Ye Fan left a sentence, and then entered the venue with Hongling Patriarch.
\"Bet me a heavenly treasure...\"
\"I want to bet ten pieces...\"
\"You poor people, I want to bet on the top grade of the sky!\"
Just entered the arena. All kinds of voices fell into Ye Fan's ears, but most of them were betting, which shows that this place is indeed a paradise for gamblers.
\"Master Hongling, I'm going to register. You can bet here, remember, all ten games buy me victory!\"
\"My son, are you really going?\"
\"of course!\"
\"I can sense a strong aura in this place. Many may even be above me...\"
\"You don't trust my strength?\"
\"not me……\"
\"Ha, bet on it.\"
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he walked straight to the place where he signed up.
Hongling Patriarch pursed his mouth, and then walked towards the place where he bet according to Ye Fan's words.
Ye Fan observed and sensed the surrounding breath.
As Hongling Patriarch said, there are indeed many masters here, but this time he is going to challenge these people.
The most important thing is that we are too boring with Song Yushu, and it ends without warming up at all, so his hands are itchy.
If you can earn some high-level magic weapons by relying on these battles, and you can stay in a shop, why not do it?
\"I want to sign up!\"
He shouted to the registration officer.
\"just you?\"
The person who managed the registration was a middle-aged monk who had a cultivation base of crossing the Tribulation Eightfold Realm, and looked at Ye Fan with contempt.
\"Hehe, just me!\"
\"Huh, you are like this. I don't know how many people will die in a day. Are you sure you want to sign up?\"
The middle-aged Xiu asked coldly, looking at Ye Fan as if looking at a corpse.
