674 Ten rounds!(1/2)
"Bing'er, look..."
Ye Qin thought about it and looked at Huangfu Bing'er beside him. If he wanted to enter the Demon Spirit City, he had to get a large amount of Yuan crystals, but if he had the territory to hunt demonized monsters, then going to the Demon Fighting Platform was undoubtedly the fastest and most effective way to get Yuan crystals.
"Be careful!"
Huangfu Binger naturally understood what Ye Qin meant. She had great confidence in Ye Qin's strength. Moreover, even if she was defeated on the Demon Fighting Platform, she would only lose one Yuan crystal and no other losses.
Ye Qin nodded.
The number of magic fighting arenas is very limited, with only ten, and each arena is occupied by a champion.
Thousands of monks from the Demon Spirit City gathered here. Whenever a champion leaves the arena, many monks will almost immediately go up to seize the position of the champion. Therefore, it is not so easy to be a champion.
Either become a challenger, bet on a Yuanjing and oust the champion.
Or wait for the champion to step down.
Ye Qin had only one Yuan crystal in his hand, and the number was too small to challenge him at all. He could only wait for other champions to step down.
It is naturally not difficult to grab the ring.
He is a cultivator of the ninth level of Nascent Soul, and he is already the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage Realm. How many of the Nascent Soul Stage monks can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
As for the monks in the God Transformation Stage, most of them are lords with extremely high status and rarely go to the stage of the Demon Fighting Stage in person. They just come here to watch the battle and select some Nascent Soul monks with outstanding combat power to become their subordinates.
Ye Qin wandered between the various rings of the Demon Fighting Platform, staring at the No. 10 ring. When he saw the previous champion having plans to come down, he flashed. He occupied the center of the ring of a thousand feet in the moment the champion left, and grabbed a small flag that marked the champion and became the defender of the No. 10 ring.
The one who maintains order on the Demon Fighting Platform is also the guards of the Demon Spirit City.
Standing on the edge of the arena, a guard in Demon Spirit City in black armor, immediately ran over and loudly announced that Ye Qin had become the champion of the No. 10 ring and could accept the challenges of other monks. The guards of Demon Spirit City were directly affiliated with the Presbyterian Church of Demon Spirit City, and no one would be here.
The other Nascent Soul monks who tried to become champions were one step slower than Ye Qin. Seeing that Ye Qin had become champions, they could only retreat.
"He has a very strong magical aura, and he is a cultivator of the ninth level of Nascent Soul!"
"This person is quite powerful, who can go up and challenge him!"
"This Dao brother who guards the ring, how many Yuan crystals are you planning to let others challenge you?"
Ye Qin became a ring, and a large group of Nascent Soul monks surrounded the ring, asking loudly.
"Please report your name, cultivation level, and bet on the number of Yuan Crystals. How many rounds are you planning to play on the Magic Fighting Platform? Once the round number arrives, the challenge will be terminated next time."
The Demon Spirit City Guard with the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation also asked Ye Qin.
"Ye Qin, the Ninth Level of the Nascent Soul. There is no limit on the number of rounds."
Ye Qin took out his sleeves, took out a Yuan crystal and handed it to the guard as a bet. He said reluctantly, "I only have a seventh-level Yuan crystal, which is a little less, but I should be able to become the champion."
"What, you only have a seventh-level Yuan crystal?"
The Demon Spirit Guard took a Yuan Crystal and was stunned.
There is no rule that a seventh-level Yuan crystal cannot become a champion, and the guards dare not let Ye Qin go down. The most important thing is that the Demon Spirit City will draw taxes from the Demon Fighting Platform. When the Champion’s battle ends, the bet is to pay one-twentieth. What can a seventh-level Yuan crystal be used for? It is troublesome to separate it.
After a short while of silence, many Yuanying monks yelled under the bluestone platform started to make a big fuss.
"What a joke. The Nascent Soul Cultivator will definitely consume a lot of spiritual wine when fighting. This Yuan Crystal is not enough to buy spiritual wine!"
"I just bet on one Yuan Crystal, who is willing to fight with you by the Nascent Soul monk?"
"A seventh-level Yuan crystal can be obtained by killing a early-stage magic beast of the Golden Pill, and it is not enough to even plug the gap between the teeth. A late-stage Yuanying cultivator fights a battle. Without dozens or hundreds of eighth- or ninth-level Yuan crystals, it is not worth a move at all!"
"Brother, have you been robbed by someone? You are so poor that you can't even take out more than a dozen Yuan crystals? You might as well come down and let's go up. We still have hundreds of seventh-level and eighth-level Yuan crystals on hand."
Ye Qin pretended not to hear these ridicule, closed his eyes and waited for other monks to come to the stage to challenge.
The Nascent Soul monks quarreled for a while, and saw Ye Qin staying on the ring and not leaving, they could only dissipate and go to other rings to find opportunities to challenge.
This cannot be blamed on their snobbery.
Ye Qin is obviously a monk at the peak of the Ninth Level of the Nascent Soul, and is the top of the Nascent Soul level. There are not many monks who can reach this level of cultivation.
Even if there is a strong cultivator of the Ninth-level Nascent Soul, would it be too cold to challenge a cultivator of the Ninth-level Nascent Soul for this seventh-level Yuan Crystal? It's too cold. He is not a Jindan stage cultivator, so why should he take action for a seventh-level Yuan Crystal?
The Nascent Soul monks were unwilling to take action at all, leaving only some low-powered Jindan monks, and some purely bored and watching the show, who were still watching near the ring.
They came to watch the battle simply, or were fighting with other Jindan monks, preparing to wait for Ye Qin to come down, but they didn't care how much Ye Qin bet on the stage.
The guard of the Demon Spirit City was secretly calling for unlucky. If no one came to challenge Ye Qin, the ring would waste time in vain and he would not be able to draw taxes and commissions from the competition. It was just the rules of the ring.
Ye Qin waited for a while but no one came up to challenge him. He rubbed his nose and felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't stand on the stage and let the monks below watch. He looked at the crowd below and suddenly pointed at the middle of the crowd, "Come up and challenge me!"
The one who was pointed was a young monk with a slightly fat body and a slightly white face. The monk was dressed in a little naughty manner and was looking around in the audience to watch the fun, but he didn't know what he was doing.
"What?"
The young monk was still distracted in a daze. Seeing that everyone around him was looking at him, he realized that Ye Qin asked him to go up. He was startled and waved his hand quickly, "No, the young man was just in the early stage of the Golden Pill, and he was too far from you. Even if you were the old man, you couldn't beat him with a finger. Isn't it just seeking death when you went up?" He knew very well that if he was beaten to death on the ring, the other party didn't have to be responsible.
"It's okay, I won't move, I won't take action. You can attack with the strongest means. As long as you can knock me off the arena, my seventh-level Yuan Crystal will belong to you!"
Ye Qin smiled.
After hearing this, the young monk with a pale face couldn't help but hesitate and was slightly moved.
A seventh-level Yuan Crystal is disdainful to the Nascent Soul cultivator, but it is still very considerable for the early stage of the Golden Pill monk. It is a matter of life to hunt the Golden Pill monster for the exchange. Moreover, the Nascent Soul Ancestor on the stage said, "Don't move, don't take action." He is invincible and should be able to win!
"I will never take action when this guard of Demon Spirit City helps to testify."
Ye Qin smiled gently, blessed himself with a light shield, and sat cross-legged on the ring.
"Go to fight, finish as soon as possible, and it's easy to replace people."
The guard of the Demon Spirit City muttered unlucky and nodded. According to the rules, low-level monks can challenge the high-level monks. As long as both parties agree, they can fight anyway.
"You probably don't have the experience of fighting against the Nascent Soul monk, right? You only need one Yuan crystal, and you have the experience of fighting against the Nascent Soul monk. In the future, you will tell your friend that you have challenged a Nascent Soul monk. No matter what the result is, it is also a kind of glory. How can an ordinary Jindan monk have the opportunity to fight against the Nascent Soul monk!"
Ye Qin instigated and said.
Under the arena, many Jindan monks who were watching the fun were also making excitement and asked the man to come on stage to challenge.
The young monk with a fair face was finally moved. He gritted his teeth, and he took a seventh-level Yuan crystal to fight! He didn't believe it anymore, so he couldn't push the Yuanying monk off the arena.
"My younger generation Tao Shanming, the third level of the Golden Elixir Stage! If you offend your senior, don't blame me."
The young monk held a hint of luck in his heart, shouted, flew to the bluestone arena, and handed a seventh-level Yuan crystal to the guard who was in charge of the ring.
His fists burst into golden light, and a loud roar was roaring towards Ye Qin, trying to knock Ye Qin down from the ring.
boom!
Tao Shanming punched Ye Qin's protective cover with a heavy punch. He felt a violent recoil force hit him in an instant, flew back dozens of feet, and the blood in his chest tumbling, and he staggered and fell back more than ten steps before he gained a foothold in the ring.
Tao Shanming was full of disbelief.
Ye Qin sat down without moving, and a shock shock from the protective cover actually shocked him dozens of feet away. Ye Qin's protective cover was as stable as a mountain, and there was no slight fluctuation.
Tao Shanming didn't believe in evil, so he gathered his strength again and rushed towards Ye Qin.
Pa, pa, pa!
Tao Shanming's heavy punch hit Ye Qin like raindrops. The heavier he punched, the more powerful the recoil force he had. In less than half a stick of incense, Tao Shanming's face began to pale under the violent recoil, "Puchi", and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of essence and blood.
It's boring Ye Qin to sit down.
This round must have been defended. In the second round, his bet doubled... It will become two Yuan crystals, but it is still pitiful! There is no Yuanying monk who comes to care about this bet.
Ye Qin sighed slightly in his heart.
After Tao Shanming sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood, he was already crying without tears. He felt that he had been deceived. Nothing was fake, and the power of the recoil was enough for him to bear it. He released a Yuan crystal and wanted to take advantage of it, but he vomited blood after he recoiled.
"Brother Tao, you'd better go down. If you hit it again, you might be hurting your own qi and meridians."
Ye Qin was a little funny. Seeing that he "donated" a piece of Yuan crystal, he advised him.
"Senior, you are cheating me, you have increased your experience in fighting with the Nascent Soul monk. You didn't move while sitting, I didn't get any experience in fighting. I have produced a Yuan crystal for nothing and spit out a mouthful of blood."
The Jindan monk almost cried and used up his magical opportunities. He could not do anything to Ye Qin, so he could only leave the bluestone arena sadly.
"Who said he was inexperienced! Didn't this let you see the defensive power of the Nascent Soul monk? This is also a valuable fighting experience! Only by knowing how strong the opponent's defense is, can you know how strong the attack is needed to break the defense."
Ye Qin said seriously.
Tao Shanming couldn't help but be stunned, feeling that Ye Qin's statement seemed to be correct.
"Do you want to know the defense limit of the Nascent Soul monks? Let you see it. In the next game, two Golden Pill monks will come up to challenge together. In the third game, four Golden Pill monks will come up to challenge. Every extra game, the number of people will double. Until you hit me off the arena. The rules are the same. I sit still. You have no limit on your means. Just do it. Go down the arena and all the Yuan crystals will belong to you. Of course, if you can't beat me down, you will lose."
Ye Qin smiled faintly. His words were not only said to Tao Shanming, but also to the monks in the audience.
"I'll do it!"
"Senior, I'll give it a try next time!"
Hundreds of Jindan monks had already gathered in the audience to watch the battle. Jindan monks challenged Yuanying monks. Such a battle was rare on the magic battle platform and could hardly be seen. They could still afford a seventh-level Yuan crystal.
Almost immediately, two Jindan cultivators and brothers jumped onto the ring and handed over a seventh-level Yuan crystal to the guards on the ring. Because they were going together, each person only needed one.
Then they excitedly rubbed their hands, wanting to see if they could beat Ye Qin down from the ring.
In their opinion, Tao Shanming can't do it, which does not mean that they can't do it either.
The idiot used his fists to shake the protective cover and was shocked.
The two brothers planned to use great force to move Ye Qin off the ring bit by bit.
To be continued...