Destined Martial Lord

"You actually went to level 1? After all that I've said to you, it's all for nothing. Why don't you think about it? You only need to spend a tenth of your contribution to buy an intelligence report and you will be able to get ten times the profit.

When Nie Feng saw that Ye Fan had actually left, he could only make a last effort and ask Ye Fan to buy his information.

"Senior brother Nie Feng, there's one thing that you might be wrong about. The thing that allowed me to obtain the ten times profit wasn't your information, but my strength!"

Ye Fan stopped and looked at Nie Feng.

Nie Feng was immediately rendered speechless by Ye Fan. Ye Fan's words had left Nie Feng with no way to continue. He could only watch Ye Fan leave.

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile when he saw Nie Feng's expression. He then said to Nie Feng, "Senior brother Nie, I think it's better this way." "Let's work together. You give me all the information you have, then I'll pick a tier to challenge. If I win, I'll give you thirty percent of my contribution. How about that?"

He shook his head towards Ye Fan and said, "I think you're a true businessman. You're more scheming than I am, but you actually thought of such an unfounded deal. You're underestimating me to trick me into taking away my information with just a mere empty promise!"

"You are really smart. You saw through everything in an instant, but this is my condition." "If you don't agree, then I'll just fight my way up layer by layer. You better not regret it."

Ye Fan smiled, then walked away, entering the reception room of the Trial Hall. He received a form and filled it in. This really was the first level of the challenge.

Although Nie Feng was unwilling, as a true businessman, he would never allow himself to do business with a loss. Even if he wanted to do it, he would have to see how strong Ye Fan was first.

After filling out the form, Ye Fan also received a number plate with the number 520 written on it. This was his code name in the stadium.

Pressing the number plate to his chest, Ye Fan began strolling around the training hall. Although this place was called the tower of trials, it actually didn't have a tower. It only had thirty-three floors of independent space, which was known as the thirty-three floor tower of trials.

In each of these independent layers of space, there was a single expert overseeing each level. It was none other than the thirty-three Level Lords.

The challengers were responsible for challenging the combat ring, while the Level Master was responsible for guarding it. Each of them had their own system of rewards.

Take the first floor for example. Every challenger who challenged this floor would be rewarded with 10,000 contribution points, and one could also choose to become the master of this floor.

As for the Level Lord's reward system, every time he succeeded, he would receive 10,000 contribution points. In other words, if the Level Lord succeeded 10 times in a day, he would receive 100,000 contribution points!

The challenger could choose any number of levels to challenge, but the challenger couldn't. He could only wait passively.

Even so, there were still many people who were willing to be the master of this place because if they were lucky, they would be able to challenge the master of this place for several days or even over ten days.

Those lower level masters that did not have anyone to challenge would be able to obtain their contribution once a day. This was the benefit that a lower level master could obtain.

The masters of the 20th to 32nd floors were mostly made up of Lingyun Peak disciples and were rarely challenged. These masters were also made up of Lingyun Peak disciples who would take turns to contribute.

The Tower Master of the 33rd floor was a tower lord. However, this tower lord didn't have any rewards, he was just a nobody. However, everyone wants to become a Tower Master. Once you become a Tower Master, it means that you are already standing at the peak of the Azure Cloud Sect disciples!

This was an honor, even more precious than contribution points!

Time passed minute after minute, and very soon it was noon. The thirty-third floor of the tower appeared one after another, but from Ye Fan's point of view, he could only see the twenty floors down and the twenty floors up. As a result, no one knew.

Although the contribution points for the first level of the tower weren't great, the challenger seemed to have quite a few. Ye Fan could see that there were at least seven or eight people wandering around the first level, occasionally looking in to see who the master of the tower was.

About fifteen minutes later, the disciples in the exam hall appeared one after another. Each floor had one disciple standing next to them. Standing in front of the first floor was a black-clothed disciple with a book in his hand.

"Number 276, Level One Challenge. Begin now. The time limit is 10 minutes. If you cannot defeat the Level Lord, you will be deemed to have failed the challenge!"

The disciple in black picked up the book and read it aloud. A sturdy man with number 276 hung on his body entered the first floor.

This man's body was filled with power and was filled with an explosive force. One could tell that he was someone who was not to be trifled with with with with. His strength was probably at the 3rd level of the Soul Fighting Arena.

In less than three minutes, two staff members hurriedly carried the stretcher in. The sturdy man was quickly brought out. He had already lost consciousness and both his arms were deformed. It was clear that he had lost both his arms!

Ye Fan couldn't help but be shocked. If the layers of masters really were dual wielding Shen Zhui, then that meant that he hadn't even used his blade against this sturdy disciple!