Before the man in white could come to his senses, he was pulled away by the disciples of Shenyoumen.
At this time, Luo Fanjin's ranking rose by ten places.
The next challenger to appear was a woman. She was carrying a sword and dressed in military uniform, looking very majestic.
Weapons are not allowed in the arena, and the fight depends entirely on the cultivators' own strength. Therefore, some people took advantage of this and condensed their spiritual power into weapons to enhance their combat effectiveness.
Seeing this, Luo Fanjin simply used his spiritual power to condense a whip.
Neither of them wasted any time and they couldn't wait to fight each other after the match started. This time the challenger was obviously stronger than the previous two, and Luo Fanjin was inseparable from him.
"The one coming up now is a sword cultivator who became famous at a young age. He is good at transforming spiritual energy into swords. The spiritual swords he condenses are indestructible. It seems that the masked female cultivator is going to lose!"
"Haha, I just bet on her to lose! Don't let me down!"
People kept cheering for the sword cultivator. Although Luo Fanjin had won several games before, she was just an unknown pawn. In comparison, her opponent had a greater chance of winning.
After a few rounds, Luo Fanjin discovered that this person should be a swordsman, and both his steps and body movements were coordinated with the sword moves.
In this regard, Luo Fanjin relied on the experience of several worlds and saw through the opponent's weakness after fighting for dozens of rounds.
The whip was swung hard on the ground, and the rebound force came up head-on, instantly rolling up the opponent's spiritual sword, circle after circle, wrapping around the opponent's sword like a flexible snake.
The sword slipped from her hand and the challenger's face suddenly changed. Before she could make a move, Luo Fanjin's whip came and hit her leg.
With a bang, the challenger was knocked to the ground by the whip, and the ring shook a few times, as if it was about to collapse.
Luo Fanjin had already leaped into the air, and before the challenger could react, his figure appeared and aimed his spiritual sword at the vulnerable spot of the challenger's neck.
“You lose!”
The cold words came out of Luo Fanjin's mouth, and the challenger couldn't help but tremble.
Although she couldn't see the expression under the mask, she could still feel the other party's strength and calmness. Is this really the strength that a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage should have?
[It must be said that the host is really gifted in the field of martial arts, especially now that she has been injected with the gene unlocker, which has greatly enhanced her understanding of the immortal cultivation techniques. ]
[Whether it's martial arts, supernatural powers, or cultivation, the host has outrageous talents in these areas! As long as he sees others perform moves, he can learn these moves according to their movements, and he can also integrate them and apply them to other situations. Such skills are really enviable! ]
[Chuizi is online again! He is only at the Jindan stage, and you are bragging about it. When the real masters come, I wonder how long you ignorant people can be so proud? ]
[Haha! The host's strength is obvious to all. He can fight against a Jindan stage player in the Foundation Establishment stage. With such talent, some fans may be jealous! ]
[Tsk! Our Qiaoqiao is the daughter of the head of the sect. How can an ignorant person compare to her? Besides, the people who are competing with her are just independent cultivators. If she meets a master from the sect, her skills are not even as good as theirs.]
The monks in the underground arena knew nothing, but the audience in the live broadcast room was different.
They had witnessed with their own eyes how Luo Fanjin displayed his talent in martial arts in the previous three worlds, so they were not as shocked as the monks in the stands about his performance in the arena.
Moreover, black fans were still jumping up and down in the live broadcast room, which made some of Luo Fanjin's fans very upset.
Next, one after another people came to the ring to challenge, but they all failed in the end.
The monks were all concentrating on watching the fight on the arena. Many of them had forgotten the passage of time. In fact, the fight had lasted from day till night.
"There are already more than 200 challengers coming up, but she doesn't seem tired at all and is getting more courageous as the fight goes on. What kind of ruthless person is she?"
"He has plenty of mental and spiritual power, but there's something wrong with this person!"
"Yes, according to common sense, she should be exhausted after fighting for so long. Even if a cultivator can use the spiritual power in the surrounding environment, it is limited. But from what I see, this person seems to have the ability to use spiritual power at will, which is inexhaustible."
After hearing this, many people began to think.
After kicking the last challenger off the ring, Luo Fanjin finally let out a breath.
"Let's stop here today!" Luo Fanjin stopped and said.
The referee understood what she meant and immediately walked onto the stage, loudly announcing that Luo Fanjin's ranking had moved up two thousand places.
The stands were completely silent; this was the first time they had heard of someone who could fight two hundred opponents in one day and rise in the rankings so dramatically.
Luo Fanjin withdrew from the battlefield amidst a pair of inquiring gazes, because the fight ended in a timely manner and her previous opponents did not hold any resentment towards her.
There is an unwritten rule in the underground ring match: life and death are decided in the ring, and all grudges are settled in the ring match. After leaving the stage, the two are not allowed to retaliate because of personal grudges.
This rule made Shenyoumen's underground competition famous and also provided more protection for the contestants.
Only after Luo Fanjin's figure disappeared did the monks in the stands become excited.
"Oh my god! So amazing! Who is she? Could she be a descendant of some hidden family who came out to gain experience?"
"Maybe, otherwise such talent and strength would have been taken away by those big sects long ago!"
"Comparison is really frustrating. When I was in my twenties, I was still in the Qi Refining Stage. I was almost scared to death when I participated in the competition! He is already in the Foundation Establishment Stage and is very powerful. He can challenge more than 200 masters alone!"
People kept discussing Luo Fanjin, some admired him greatly, while others were filled with regret, because the latter were all cultivators who bet on Luo Fanjin to lose, and now that the result was out, some people even lost everything they had, and there was wailing in the air.
After leaving the underground arena, Luo Fanjin returned to the trading hall. At this time, the two Shenyoumen disciples who escorted her looked at her with respect.
"Your Excellency is a hidden talent. I believe you will soon become a dark horse in the competition. Here are the spirit stones you won. They are all in your storage bag."
A physical cultivator handed over a black drawstring bag. It looked ordinary, but Luo Fanjin knew that this was the legendary storage bag that could hold a lot of things.
Luo Fanjin took the bag, his mental power touched the opening of the bag, and he immediately felt the space inside.
The volume is about ten square meters, almost the size of a small room, and it is filled with thousands of high-quality spirit stones. This is Luo Fanjin's harvest today.
In fact, the reward for winning the ring match is not that much, but Luo Fanjin had written another agreement before the game, which was to buy herself to win.
There are many people who bet on themselves, but there are really not many who can do it like Luo Fanjin.
Therefore, when the disciple in Shenyoumen who was responsible for collecting the money saw that Luo Fanjin had earned several times the amount of spirit stones, he couldn't help but become red-eyed.