C324 Earth level challenges (2/2)

The old man's words instantly caused an uproar. However, the old man continued as if he couldn't hear anything.

”Everyone is clear about the rules of the competition, there are no changes to the Yellow Level challenge, but the Mystic Machine's challenge odds will double, and the Earth Level challenge will double once again.

In other words, from the third round onwards, the original payout would be doubled. ”The eighth battle will be doubled again.”

”Elder Deng, is what you said true?” Someone in the surroundings asked in disbelief.

”Of course, the reason I'm saying all this is just for you to think it over. I don't want any trouble later on. Alright, you can place your bet once you've thought it through. ”

Just as Zheng Zhiqiu turned around, he saw a young man walking out from the room.

The young man had a cold expression and his silk clothing gave off a noble aura. He looked at Yun Fan and said disdainfully: ”I never thought that there would actually be people in this world who want money more than their lives!”

”Young Master!” Zheng Zhiqiu bowed towards the young man.

”Elder Deng, if he can live through the eighth battle, then let me send him on his way!”

Zheng Zhiqiu was startled, but immediately nodded. In his opinion, no matter how strong Yun Fan was, he wouldn't be able to last until the eighth match.

Forget about the Earth Level Challenge, even if the Profound Level challenges added up, it wouldn't exceed ten matches in all these years. He had succeeded to less than half.

Yun Fan did not say a word, and followed a young man to walk around.

The arena was surrounded by a grand formation, and there were only two entrances. There seemed to be nothing else, but it was impossible to enter.

When Yun Fan entered the stage, there was already a person standing inside. The words on the display crystal involuntarily appeared in his mind. Zhang Quan, twenty years old.

”Please advise me!”

Yun Fan cupped his hands, and instantly the eyes of everyone watching turned white. The spectators that were watching Yun Fan felt like they were being tricked and could not help but start shouting.

”The heck, where did you find this brat? Isn't he courting death? Is he even challenging the Earth level just like that?”

”Can I withdraw my bet? This is a trap! ”

Zhang Quan, who was standing opposite of Yun Fan, was also startled, and then shouted coldly: ”You're sick, go and die!”

The big blade slashed down, the blade light immediately wrapped Yun Fan up. Countless saber lights followed his footsteps, hacking away at him from all directions.

Yun Fan stood in place, his footsteps slightly moving. It seemed like he was moving casually, but he managed to avoid the blade glows in an appropriate manner.

Just as everyone was stunned, an ordinary Longsword appeared in Yun Fan's hands. He casually stabbed at the other party.

”What a movement technique. No wonder you are so arrogant as to continuously fight for nine matches.” However, with your strength, it's not even enough to win one round. ”

Zhang Quan increased his pace, and the blade light coming out from the big blade in his hand became even stronger. Yun Fan was like a lone boat, swaying in the violent storm.

Every time he saw that the blade light was about to hit him, Yun Fan's seemingly messy footsteps would always be able to ”fortunately” avoid the fatal strike. The more it was like this, the louder the surrounding spectators shouted, and the stronger Zhang Quan's attacks became.

Suddenly, a saber light burst out. One minute two, two minutes four, four minutes eight. A few slashes in quick succession transformed into a wall of saber that had no gaps in it as it pressed down heavily.