532: Chapter 532 Cangyuan!!

Soon, the night passed.

The Fighting Arena below had been lively all night long.

Battle after battle, challenger after challenger; some won, some lost, some cheered, and some wept.

Yet, throughout this night, not a single contestant was able to reach the standard to dash for nine or ten consecutive wins.

The most powerful one was a Lava Spirit.

His entire body was made of magma, and every attack carried scorching high temperatures, driving his opponents into retreat.

But he only managed to achieve eight consecutive wins before exhausting his strength.

After the eighth battle ended, he stood on the Fighting Arena, gasping for breath, his body's magma having dimmed significantly.

After hesitating again and again, he ultimately chose to give up.

There was no other way; his condition was too poor. Continuing to fight would only lead to defeat.

Every challenger has a half-quarter-hour rest period before challenging the next opponent.

A half-quarter-hour is neither long nor short.

Although it cannot allow them to fully recover, it is enough to restore a significant amount of True Qi and stamina.

Therefore, those who wish to dash for ten consecutive wins must possess formidable strength.

This way, defeating the initial opponents each time will be very easy, consuming little energy!

Coupled with the half-quarter-hour rest period, it is entirely possible to maintain a Peak state for every match.

As for those who barely win, they are exhausted after a single fight, so how could they possibly achieve consecutive wins?

In the early morning, sunlight spilled down.

Qin Yan opened his taixuan token and took a look.

Sure enough, there were 5 more taixuan points inside!

"This mission is too sweet!"

The corners of Qin Yan's mouth curled upward.

The main thing is that this mission pays well and doesn't require wasting a lot of time.

Just by acting as a Gold Medal Arena Defender for a day, he could obtain 5 taixuan points!

In this way, he could still have plenty of time to conduct training and obtain Skill Points!

For him, it was simply the best of both worlds!

"Continue training!"

Qin Yan put away the token, picked up his long spear, and began training again.

Time flowed by slowly just like that.

Qin Yan's days were incredibly fulfilling.

During the day, he trained his Spear Technique in his room, comprehending Spear Intent.

At night, he occasionally watched the matches, observing the fighting styles of various Martial Artists to accumulate experience.

When hungry, there were Spirit Materials prepared by Zhuer; when thirsty, there was Spirit Tea brewed by Zhuer.

He didn't have to worry about anything, only needing to focus on Cultivate.

Such days were simply too comfortable.

During this period, Qin Yan never encountered any challengers with eight or nine consecutive wins.

Therefore, he never had the opportunity to enter the arena.

Time arrived at the early morning of November 8th.

Qin Yan was in the midst of immersive training in his room, his long spear dancing, Spear Intent surging everywhere.

Suddenly—

"Young Master! Young Master!"

Zhuer's cries came from the side, her voice carrying a hint of urgency.

Qin Yan retracted his spear and stood still, turning to look at Zhuer.

"Young Master, someone is Dashing for nine consecutive wins!"

Zhuer stepped forward quickly, her expression serious.

"It will be your turn to enter the arena soon!"

A sharp light flashed in Qin Yan's eyes.

It had finally arrived.

He put away his long spear, walked to the window, and looked down at the Fighting Arena below.

Sure enough, there was a figure standing on the Fighting Arena, surrounded by cheering spectators, and on the scoreboard, it clearly displayed—eight consecutive wins!

"Tell me about the information on this challenger," Qin Yan said indifferently.

"Yes, Young Master."

Zhuer cleared her throat and spoke quickly.

"Sir, this challenger is named Cang Yuan, and he is of the Shark-Man Race."

"He practices both Body Refining and Qi Refining; his Body Refining is at the fifth rank late stage, and his Qi Refining is at the Fifth Grade Peak."

"He Cultivates the fourth rank Raging Waves Halberd Intent."

"His spirit weapon is a trident, a ten-pattern spirit weapon with approximately 30 spirit patterns."

"His fighting style is fierce and domineering; in the previous eight battles, not a single one exceeded thirty moves.

His strongest opponent only managed to last for twenty-five moves."

Zhuer was organized and clear, finishing the information on Cang Yuan one by one.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yan nodded.

He now had a rough understanding of this Shark-Man's strength.

Dual Cultivation of Body Refining and Qi Refining, Fifth Grade Peak, fourth rank Halberd Intent... He was indeed a formidable little opponent.

Qin Yan walked to the window, his gaze falling on the pillar of light in front of him.

He took out five jade bottles.

Those were the sixth rank Medicinal Pill gifted to him by his teacher, Xiao Huo, when he set off for the Taixuan Holy Land.

There were five bottles in total, ten pills per bottle, totaling fifty pills!

Sixth rank Medicinal Pill were quite valuable.

Qin Yan placed all five bottles of Medicinal Pill into the pillar of light.

He wanted to bet on his own victory!

A flash of light appeared.

He saw the cap of one of the bottles open automatically, and one Medicinal Pill flew out, disappearing into the light.

The remaining Medicinal Pill returned the way they came, landing back in Qin Yan's hands.

Qin Yan was slightly stunned.

"Young Master, this is the fifth rank Fighting Arena, and there is an upper limit on bets."

Zhuer, who was by his side, softly explained to Qin Yan: "The limit is 30 tiangang points.

And the market price of one High Grade sixth rank Spirit Pill is roughly 30 tiangang points."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yan frowned slightly!

The Tiangang Arena actually had such a rule!

He had originally thought he could make a fortune by betting on himself, but it turned out there was an upper limit.

This caused his wish to earn a large amount of resources by betting on his own victory to fall through!

"Is there any way to raise the limit?" Qin Yan asked, unwilling to give up.

Such a good way to make money, he didn't want to just give it up like that.

"Yes," Zhuer nodded, "That would be to go to a higher-level Fighting Arena.

The tiangang points limit for the sixth rank Fighting Arena reaches 300 points.

If you could go to the sixth rank Fighting Arena, you could bet 300 points."

Qin Yan shook his head upon hearing this.

With his current strength, go to the sixth rank Fighting Arena?

Wouldn't that be asking for a beating?

A Sixth-Rank Martial Artist is significantly stronger than a fifth rank.

Although he could be considered top-tier among the fifth rank, those who go to the sixth rank Fighting Arena are almost all at the Late Stage of the sixth rank; for him to go and challenge them would simply be seeking death.

Furthermore, with his current discernment, watching the battles of Sixth-Rank Martial Artists would truly make him a gambler.

He couldn't see the depth of the Sixth-Rank Martial Artist's strength at all, and betting would be entirely based on luck.

"However, when my strength improves later, and I can be called a minor invincible among the sixth rank, I could try it out there," Qin Yan thought to himself.

But that was a matter for the future; thinking too much now was useless.

Subsequently, Qin Yan walked out of his room and headed towards the Fighting Arena along the exclusive passage!

Qin Yan's steps were steady, his expression calm, without a trace of nervousness.

A moment later, Qin Yan's figure appeared on the Fighting Arena!

Across the entire Fighting Arena, tens of thousands of gazes fell upon him in unison.

The massive Fighting Arena, the bright lights, the cheering audience, the clamorous atmosphere—everything rushed toward him!

And the moment Qin Yan appeared above the Fighting Arena, Dashing in the sky began to introduce him.

"Dear audience, dear friends!"

Dashing's voice was loud and infectious, instantly spreading throughout the entire Fighting Arena.

"Next up is the main event of our night!"

"The challenger Dashing for nine consecutive wins—the Shark-Man, Cang Yuan!"