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Chapter 200 Come! Fight again!(1/2)

Not only Yun Jiao was stunned, but also the middle-aged man was stunned.

He looked at Yun Jiao and said carefully: "Young Master, you can see that you are very confident in your friends."

"But fighting overlevel is not that easy. You must know that there is a big gap between the Tengkong Realm and the Xuanyin Realm."

The middle-aged man was about to continue to persuade him with great thought.

However, Ye Qingchen reached out to interrupt him: "No need to say anything more, just decide."

“…”

The middle-aged man wanted to speak but stopped.

"But we can't arrange an opponent in the late stage of Xuanyin Realm for him."

Ye Qingchen said with a voice.

Before coming to the Yuan Kingdom, he had had a few discussions with Yun Jiao, who had released the power of [Brathlete], and accurately poked out his upper limit.

The upper limit that Yun Jiao can reach is the level of the level six mysterious hidden realm.

"……All right."

The middle-aged man had to give up persuasion.

In my heart, these two people came to Zhan Yuan Kingdom to open their eyes.

"What about you, young master? Are you a watcher or a warrior?"

"I'm with him."

"Then... do you... also want to challenge opponents at the Xuanyin Realm level?"

"No."

Ye Qingchen shook his head and smiled and said, "I want to fight with Wang Xiang."

“???”

The middle-aged man opened his mouth slightly and his face was full of surprise, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

It took him a long time to come to his senses.

"Madman... This is definitely a madman!!"

The middle-aged man suddenly felt that his behavior of persuading them with kind words was like a mentally retarded person.

A guy who flew into the air... threatened to fight with Wang Xiang...

What is this not a lunatic?!

He was too lazy to argue with Ye Qingchen anymore, so he gave up struggling and said, "What about the specific level of the opponent?"

"Mid-term King's Priest."

Ye Qingchen said with a voice.

Although with his current strength, he should be enough to fight against the late stage king.

But now he doesn't want to be too high-profile and attract attention.

“…”

The middle-aged man twitched his mouth, and used his true energy to record the level of opponents selected by the two of them on the light curtain, and then spoke:

"Please tell me your names."

"Am I..."

Ye Qingchen glanced at Yun Jiao and said:

"My name is Ye Jiao, and his name is Yun Chen."

Yun Jiao: "?"

Yun Jiao wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

The middle-aged man wrote down their names and then clicked on the light curtain.

The light curtain immediately turned into a spot of light, drew a streamline in the air, and flew towards a certain direction in the competition venue.

The middle-aged man then began to close his eyes.

"He was sending a voice in secret."

Yun Jiao whispered.

Ye Qingchen nodded.

I think the boss who comes to control this competition should be in the competition now.

After a while, the middle-aged man opened his eyes and said, "Okay, your opponents have all been arranged."

He took out two number cards: "This is your number card. When someone reads your number in the competition venue, you can go on the field to fight against others."

Ye Qingchen and Yun Jiao took over the number plate.

The above are No. 27 and No. 18 respectively.

"By the way, I have a problem."

Before entering the competition venue, Ye Qingchen suddenly asked: "If we lose, will there be any punishment?"

Only now do I think of this?

The middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a little funny.

But he still patiently explained: "There will be no punishment if you lose once or twice."

"But if you lose too much, you have to pay the gold coins for the corresponding game to the Silver Door."

"If you can't afford it, you will become a slave to the Yinyumen and be sent to the mine to mine."

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen raised his eyebrows, not very surprised.

If you win, you will get a bonus, and if you lose, you will naturally not be free from cruel punishment.

However, compared to the news that Ye Qingchen heard from Shang Yunqi, this punishment undoubtedly seemed much better.

"Will you throw people to the Soul-Descending Abyss?" Ye Qingchen asked.

"Young Master Ye knows the Soul-Fallen Abyss? It seems that he has a certain understanding of the Battle of the Yuan Kingdom."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and then said, "That's a measure that other sects would take. For my Yinyu Sect, that method was too cruel and ruthless, so he did not use it."

Ye Qingchen nodded.

From this perspective, Yinyu Sect is worthy of being a relatively upright sect in Zhanyuan.

"How is it? It's still time for opponents to change the battle level."

Seeing Ye Qingchen remained silent, the middle-aged man thought he was hesitating and said:

"I think Mr. Ye should also be a peerless genius with outstanding combat power, so he is so confident in his own strength."

"But I still recommend not being too ambitious, otherwise you will fall apart when the time comes."

The middle-aged man said, "Why don't you change it to a rival at the Xuanyin Realm level?"

"No, I am very confident in my own strength. Thank you for your kindness."

Ye Qingchen waved his hand and took Yun Jiao into the competition venue, leaving only the middle-aged man in chaos in the wind.

...

When you enter the competition venue, you can hear the lively noise and shouting sounds in an instant.

Ye Qingchen looked at him and saw that the surrounding gaze was almost filled.

Most people looked at the battle situation on the competition stage with a flushed face, and the screams in their mouths never stopped.

Needless to think about it, they should have opened outside the competition.

"Are the two participants or the audience?"

A man dressed in a servant came over and asked Ye Qingchen and Yun Jiao.

"The fighter."

Ye Qingchen showed him the number plates of himself and Yun Jiao.

After seeing the number plate, the attendant nodded, then turned around and said:

"Please come with me, your preparation seat is here."

Following the attendant, Ye Qingchen could see many people sitting in the preparation table ahead.

These people are surrounded by evil spirits and scars. They are obviously people who have experienced many battles.

And from the aura on their bodies, we can see that even the weakest ones are basically at the level of the mid-stage Xuan Hidden Realm!

"It's worthy of being the Zhan Yuan Kingdom... Those who can come here are quite good."

Yun Jiao chose a seat and sat down, and said softly.
To be continued...
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