Destined Martial Lord

However, before Ye Fan could observe any further, the sturdy youth was already carried away. The next round of challenges had already begun.

"Number 299, challenge the first level. Starting now, a time limit of 10 minutes. If you cannot defeat the level lord within the specified time, you will be deemed to have failed the challenge!"

The black-clothed disciple called another challenger for the challenge. Following that, another challenger walked in. This time, the challenger was carried out of the room in less than two minutes, and was even weaker than the previous one.

"Number 346!"

"Number 374!"

As time passed, the challengers were brought out of the tower one by one. The longest they lasted was no more than eight minutes and none of them passed the challenge!

I never thought that the first floor would be so hard. It seems like the contribution points of the tower of trials aren't that easy to earn!

Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. However, the owner of this layer had already earned over a hundred thousand contribution points in such a short period of time. No wonder everyone was so fond of being the controller.

"I didn't expect you to actually come to the first level. But sometimes the masters of the first level aren't any weaker than those of the second level. Let me tell you the truth, the masters of the first level are the strongest in the first three levels." "Hee hee …"

While Ye Fan was waiting in line, Nie Feng suddenly appeared behind him and quietly said to him.

Ye Fan looked at Nie Feng with a puzzled expression. This guy was clearly just a businessman. Why would he be so kind to come over and tell me all these things?

Ye Fan couldn't help but ask Nie Feng, "Isn't your information very valuable?" "Why tell me this now?"

"Because you have already made your choice, there is no need to mention it. The reason why I'm telling you all this is to make you regret. You made the wrong choice because you did not buy my information!"

A trace of a proud smile emerged on the corner of his mouth.

"Like I said, how can you be so kind? However, I'm afraid that I'll have to disappoint you because I don't have a single bit of regret. I like challenging the strong."

Ye Fan looked at Nie Feng and said.

"I think you're just being stubborn. When you come out from the first floor, you can come find me anytime if you change your mind."

Nie Feng sneered as he left. He no longer chatted with Ye Fan because it was Ye Fan's turn to fight.

"When I come out of the first floor, you can come find me anytime if you want to cooperate."

Ye Fan also imitated Nie Feng's words. Even his tone was the same.

"Good!" "You're a good kid, I'll be waiting for you!"

Nie Feng shook his head with a smile, turned around and left in big strides.

"Number 520, level one challenge. Starting now, a time limit of ten minutes. If you cannot defeat the level lord within the specified time, you will be deemed to have failed the challenge!"

The black-clothed disciple finally called for Ye Fan. Ye Fan couldn't help but be startled, and then he walked towards the first floor. He was finally able to personally see just how powerful these tower lords were.

Outside of the trial tower's first floor was a stone door, isolating the desire of others to peep at it. Ye Fan forcefully pushed open the door with his hands, and soon after, Ye Fan saw the interior layout of the tower.

It was not as complicated as he had imagined. Behind the stone door was an empty hall. There was only a praying mat in the hall for the Level Lord to rest. There was nothing else there, which meant that this was a specially built arena!

The entire tower of trials was probably filled with such arenas, making it convenient for challengers to fight with the level lord.

Sitting on the praying mat opposite Ye Fan was a black clothed man with two sabers on his back. It should be Shen Zhui, who was listed in the information provided by Nie Feng. It seemed that Nie Feng's information was quite accurate.

While Ye Fan was observing Shen Zhui, Shen Zhui was resting. It seemed like he was using every minute of his time to rest; after all, as the Level Lord, he was continuously being challenged. Even if he paid attention to the consumption of energy, it would definitely not be small.

However, Ye Fan didn't plan on giving him too much time to rest, so Ye Fan directly walked towards Shen Zhui. When Ye Fan took three steps, a ring of light suddenly lit up inside the tower of trials. A mechanical sound suddenly rang out in the air.

"Challenger 520, enter the arena. Arena Master, please welcome. Countdown: 10 minutes. Time begins now!"

Ye Fan couldn't help but suddenly realize that he had entered the arena to start the timer after ten minutes. No wonder Shen Zhui didn't pay any attention to him after he entered and didn't even look at him. Perhaps he just wanted him to be puzzled at the entrance for a moment before he had the time to rest.

As the lord of this level, no one was ordinary. Every single one of them was incomparably sinister.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Since you've come, isn't it good to talk to me? Anyway, it's boring staying here." My name is Shen Zhui, but what about you? "

Shen Zhui let out a soft sigh as he stood up and walked step by step toward the arena. He stopped about ten steps away from Ye Fan.

When Ye Fan saw him, his heart jumped for no reason. This was because the opposing Shen Zhui gave him the feeling of an ordinary person. However, it was this ordinary person that gave him a feeling of fatal danger!