Hearing this, Ye Fan stopped Grandmaster Hongling, and he became slightly interested in this arena.
He walked up to the waiter and asked, "Where is the arena? If we win, what good will it do to us?"
Looking at Ye Fan, the waiter looked at him for a while, and then said with a smile: "Humph. I know... you are greedy people. Just ask what's the benefit when you come up. Ask yourself if you can win the game first!"
Ye Fan smiled slightly, of course he understood that this waiter didn't look down on his cultivation in the second level of transcending tribulation at all.
"It doesn't matter, I'm just asking. Since you said you need ten consecutive wins before you can stay in the hotel. If I want to stay in the hotel, it won't be a loss to you, right?"
"Okay, kid. Of course you can tell me, but don't blame me for not reminding you. There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in this arena. When the time comes to meet the King of Hell, don't blame me!"
"Haha, little brother, don't worry. If we die on the field, it's because we are not capable enough. How can I blame you?"
"Oh, you are really enlightened. In that case, I will tell you!"
The waiter is also a good person. Since someone wants to die, he will not stop him.
He walked up to Ye Fan and said: "The arena is a landmark building above the Water Moon Star. Since the Water Moon Star is the core of the Ziwei Galaxy, the activities in this arena are also among the major stars.
A strong man in the world, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, any kind of opponent you may encounter."
The second brother secretly glanced at Ye Fan's expression. He wanted to see what kind of psychological quality this boy had.
Seeing that there was no change in Ye Fan's expression, the second brother thought that what he said was not serious enough and continued: "In this arena, both the disciples of Shuiyue Holy Land and the disciples of the stars outside can engage in duels, and
The rules of duel are very exciting."
"What rules?"
"It's very simple, wheel battle!"
"As long as you have enough strength, you can keep fighting from the first victory. If you are strong enough and can win ten games in a row, you can get the bravery badge issued by the gladiatorial game, which is a symbol of glory. So.
, as long as you can get this badge of bravery, our restaurant will recognize your identity and let you move in."
"It's that simple?"
"Simple?"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, the waiter showed contempt. In his heart, he thought that Ye Fan was a very ambitious person and it was extremely difficult to win in the arena.
Moreover, it is now the time for the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, and the strongest people from all the stars are here, making it even more difficult to win.
As for Ye Fan, as a monk of the Thirty-Sixth Star, winning is almost impossible. How can he say it’s easy?
"I'm telling you, boy, I don't care if you brag or anything, but this is the rule. As long as you can win ten games in a row in the arena, we will let you stay in the hotel. Otherwise, go sleep on the street!"
"Hahaha!"
The big men around the waiter laughed at the same time, deliberately mocking Ye Fan.
"Sir, how should we do this?" Patriarch Hongling asked.
"It goes without saying, since the second brother has pointed out the way for us, of course we have to go to the arena."
"Yes. Young Master!"
Ye Fan and Patriarch Hongling turned around and walked towards the arena.
The waiters and the big men behind them all showed sinister smiles. In their opinion, Ye Fan and Patriarch Hongling were just going to die.
In less than a moment, Ye Fan and Patriarch Hongling arrived within the confines of the arena.
The scope of the arena was huge, and 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 it was the powerful monks fighting.
At the entrance to the arena, a majestic mountain gate stands, which is constantly glowing with different lights. This is obviously maintained by a powerful formation.
"Sir, there is a powerful formation in front of you. I didn't expect that a combat arena would be protected by a heaven-level formation!"
Patriarch Hongling was very surprised.
"It seems... that waiter didn't lie to us. There must be many masters in this arena!" Ye Fan nodded slightly.
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 protecting it.
"What do you do?"
"We're going to enter the arena and fight!"
"Humph, it's up to you?"
The guard obviously didn't trust Ye Fan.
"Haha, guard brother, this is a trivial matter!"
Ye Fan didn't want to waste time, so he directly took out the heaven-level magic weapon he had obtained from the master of Tiangong Pavilion on Zichen Star and gave it to the guard.
"Hahaha, you know your stuff, go ahead. But brother, let me remind you, you will die if you fight in the arena!"
After saying that, the guard smiled sinisterly.
"Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven!"
Ye Fan left a word and then entered the venue with Patriarch Hongling.
"Give me a heavenly treasure..."
"I want to deposit ten items from the ground level..."
"You poor guys, I'm going to put my money on the top of the heavenly ranks!"
Just entering the arena, all kinds of sounds fell into Ye Fan's ears, but most of them were betting, which shows that this place is really a paradise for gamblers.
"Master Hongling, I'm going to sign up. Just place your bet here. Remember, if you buy all ten games, I will win!"
"Master, do you really want to go?"
"certainly!"
"I can sense powerful auras in this place. Many of them may even be above me..."
"You don't trust my strength?"
"not me……"
"Ha, that's the right bet."
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he walked straight towards the registration place.
Patriarch Hongling pursed his lips and followed Ye Fan's words and walked towards the place where the bet was placed.
While Ye Fan was observing and sensing the surrounding atmosphere.
As Patriarch Hongling said, there are indeed many masters here, but this time he wants to challenge these people.
The most important thing is that we were too bored with Song Yushu and it ended without warming up our hands at all, so his hands were itchy.
If you can earn some high-level magic weapons and stay in a hotel through these battles, why not?
"I want to sign up!"
He shouted to the registration officer.
"just you?"
The person who managed the registration was a middle-aged monk with a cultivation level of the eighth level of transcending tribulation. He looked at Ye Fan with contempt.
"Haha, it's just me!"
"Hmph, you are like this. I don't know how many people are going to die in a day. Are you sure you want to sign up?"
The middle-aged Xiu asked coldly, looking at Mark as if he were looking at a corpse.