Ye Fan's light is becoming more and more powerful, and this is because the manager has arranged a more powerful opponent for him.
The managers of this arena are none other than the five elders of Shuiyue Holy Land. They are the people behind the scenes and generally will not show up easily.
Therefore, the disciples of the fifth elder became the actual managers.
As Ye Fan's victories became more and more, one of the senior brothers, Xu Yifeng, noticed him.
Xu Yifeng, nicknamed the Prodigal Sword, ranked twenty-seventh on the list of geniuses, and was still above Song Yushu's thirty-sixth.
The cultivation of the sixth level of transcending tribulation can be said to be a strong one.
Many staff members told him about Ye Fan's situation before, and he still felt incredible.
After all, a monk of the thirty-sixth level of the Purple Chen Star can defeat a monk of the third level of the stars, which in itself feels problematic.
In addition, judging from the information in the report, it was actually an easy victory, which is even more outrageous.
Eventually, Xu Yifeng felt curious and became interested in Ye Fan.
As Xu Yifeng came to watch in person, the situation became interesting.
And Ye Fan's winning streak continues, and he easily defeats his opponent.
"Senior Brother Xu, this is the situation. This boy can actually defeat the high-level star monks, and even defeated the Demon Sword Prince who possesses a half-step holy weapon with his bare hands. This is so weird!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Xu, there must be something wrong with this kid. He only needs to use one move to defeat his opponent, and there will never be a second move!"
"The opponents we have arranged for him now have the same level of cultivation as him, but their background and status are much higher than him. Logically speaking, the comprehensive strength of those geniuses is completely above him, but they are still defeated.
In his hands!"
Several monks came over and said to Xu Yifeng.
"Humph, I really didn't expect that such a character would appear in our arena. I want to take a closer look!"
Xu Yifeng came to a place to stand and carefully observed Ye Fan's fighting style.
The appearance of such a person is enough to attract the attention of the elder monks. It was only recently that the elders were absent, so Xu Yifeng was asked to manage it.
As a genius, when seeing such a strong person, he naturally wants to compete.
However, he is a smart monk, and before that, he must understand how strong his opponent is.
At this moment, Ye Fan's winning streak became even more crazy.
Twenty consecutive wins!
Thirty consecutive wins!
Forty consecutive wins!
Fifty consecutive wins!
…
The number of consecutive victories is not the largest in the battlefield, but the speed of such consecutive victories is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.
For example, the previous Demon Sword Prince had won 7,749 games in a row, but the time it took to defeat him was not at the same level as Ye Fan.
Ye Fan only used one move to defeat his opponent. The winner was already decided almost as soon as the opponent stood on the battlefield.
Therefore, the efficiency is extremely high.
He thought about ending the battle quickly and reaching a hundred consecutive victories, so that after getting the treasure, he could return to the restaurant to rest.
After all, the Ten Thousand Immortals Club is his goal, and it doesn't mean much to win consecutive victories here.
These magic weapons may be very useful, but will they be useful against real masters, even monks at the level of immortals?
"This Beichen is so awesome, hahaha, I really made a lot of money from my subsequent bets!"
"This guy made me lose a lot before, but he made me earn more. I want to support Beichen!"
"Beichen is really a lawless guy. How can there be such a powerful being among the thirty-sixth grade Zichen Star monks? Does this represent the rise of the lower stars? As a monk of the lower stars, I am really happy.
Already."
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As Ye Fan won more and more games, countless monks began to brag to him in the stands.
This is reality, as long as you have strength, even your enemies will become friends.
"Huh, that's interesting!"
An interesting look appeared on Xu Yifeng's face. Ye Fan's strength was initially recognized by him, although he still couldn't fully catch his eye.
However, it is already good to be able to defeat so many strong men in succession in this arena.
Battles in the arena are not random.
As the number of battles you fight and the number of wins increases, your opponents will become stronger and stronger.
Therefore, many of the opponents Ye Fan encounters now are second-class star monks, and their training resources are not comparable to those of ordinary star monks.
Many of them, since they were born, have used high-level genius treasures to train their bodies, and their talents are extremely high.
But they still had to be defeated by Ye Fan. After all, the various adventures Ye Fan got were beyond what they could compare with.
"Senior Brother Xu, this kid is so evil. He is still winning in a row. Do you really want to win a hundred consecutive games?"
"If a cultivator from the Thirty-sixth Grade Purple Chen Star wins a hundred consecutive victories in our arena, it will not sound good. In this way, doesn't it mean that the overall strength of our arena is very low?"
"If this kind of news spreads, many of the geniuses in the arena are the geniuses of Shuiyue Holy Land. It will also have an impact on the reputation of our geniuses!"
Several monks were discussing. Although Xu Yifeng didn't say anything, he was still thinking about their words in his heart.
As one of the managers here, Xu Yifeng knows his responsibility, and Ye Fan is letting the betting in the arena get out of control.
More and more people are betting on Ye Fan, which makes his worth rise rapidly.
This kind of improvement may not be what Ye Fan wanted, but it did happen.
Ye Fan defeated the enemy with one move every time, which showed that his strength was completely superior to that of monks in the same realm.
"Wow, our Beichen monk has successfully won ninety games in a row. This is simply a miracle. A monk from Zichen Star can actually reach this level. This has never happened before in our arena!
"
The host came back on stage, completely unable to hide his surprise.
He has presided over so many duels here, but it is extremely difficult for a low-end star monk like this to win even one, let alone ninety consecutive victories?
Ye Fan smiled slightly. In ten more games, he would reach 100 wins. Then, he would be able to get the treasure he wanted from this treasure pavilion.
Judging from the staff member's description, this treasure is at least a heaven-level treasure, and is probably a half-step holy weapon, or even a holy weapon.
"However, Beichen player, according to the rules of our arena, your opponents in the last ten games will have higher cultivation levels than you!"
"Hahaha, that's natural. These guys don't interest me at all. Let's have some strong opponents!"