Then, his eyes turned to the eight arenas.
At this moment, there were two people fighting madly on each stage.
"Which one should I challenge?" Ye Han thought to himself.
"Sir, the person on ring number eight is the weakest. If you want to challenge him, I think he is the most appropriate one." At this time, the young man spoke again.
I have to say.
His service was very good.
"Number eight?"
Ye Han looked towards the eighth arena and saw two figures there.
They are both strong men.
The strength of both of them is around the fourth level of tribulation, which is not very strong.
"Okay."
Ye Han nodded and walked directly towards the No. 8 ring.
Soon, an old man came over.
Judging from his appearance, he is the referee of ring number eight.
"If you want to challenge on stage, you need to deduct 10 immortal crystals."
"Ten dollars!"
Ye Han looked surprised.
It is so expensive to challenge on stage. No wonder this fighting battlefield is so rich.
"How long will it take?" Ye Han asked.
"There are three people ahead. If you are willing to take out one hundred fairy crystals as a bet, you can go first." The old man spoke again.
"Is there such a situation?" Ye Han was a little confused.
"Sir, this is the rule of the fighting battlefield. However, if you lose, the one hundred immortal crystals will be considered lost to the opponent." The young man explained.
"So that's how it is."
Ye Han nodded.
Then he took out a hundred fairy crystals and handed them to the old man.
This made the old man look surprised.
After all, one hundred immortal crystals is not a small amount, and most people can’t afford it.
And this man didn't even blink.
Look at Ye Han’s clothes again.
"Could it be a genius from some powerful force?"
"Any questions?"
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