"I refuse to believe he can make it through that many levels!" Ye Xing said disdainfully.
"He's so fast—he's already passed the first level!" someone cried out.
In the brief moment everyone stood stunned, Liu Chuang had already easily stepped into the second level. The first level had posed no obstacle to him at all.
Ye Xing's expression remained unchanged, because he knew very well that the mechanisms at the beginning were nothing. He had passed them easily himself just now.
The true difficulty began at the fifth level. He had personally made it halfway through the seventh level earlier, so he understood the terror of the Martial God Space. The difficulty of every level rose by geometric multiples compared to the one before it. Especially the ninth level—in his eyes, that was simply not something a human could pass. Ten thousand experts of the same realm; even geniuses like them, whose strength far surpassed those of the same realm, had no chance of victory.
He refused to believe Ye Fan could possibly be stronger than him by much!
"He passed the second level too!"
Almost in the blink of an eye, the second level had been cleared as well. Everyone began to look forward to it. This fellow who dared provoke Ye Xing was not some useless nobody after all—he had real skills.
The five martial artists of the same realm in the second level could not stop Ye Fan at all.
Even the third level did not hold Ye Fan back for long. In only a moment, Ye Fan had already entered the fourth level.
More and more people began discussing him, and the name Ye Fan gradually became known to more people.
Having reached this point, practically no one believed he would fail to clear even the