Combat Trial, Target: One Hundred Thousand!

"On the Starry Sky Combat Network, with my status as a Star Martial Hall Martial Warrior, I could enter the Technique Trial Channel and Combat Trial Channel."

"As for testing various Conceptions and Dao Seeds, I would need to apply in advance, and Star Martial Hall would send specialists to assess me."

"Let's try the Combat Trial first."

Ye Fan's fighting spirit surged as he decided to give it a try.

After all, over the past few days,

his realm and strength had grown far too quickly.

This was the perfect chance to see just how strong he was among Martial Warriors of the same level in the Combat Trial!

According to Ye Fan's estimate, the first trial tier should correspond to low- and mid-tier Martial Warriors in the Spirit Stream Realm.

Of course, there were certainly high-tier Martial Warriors pretending to be pigs to eat tigers, or starting from the bottom to farm points.

After all,

advancing from the first rank, Bronze Warrior, to the second rank, Gold Tier,

would directly earn a reward of one hundred thousand Huaxia Coins!

However, if the alliance discovered malicious point farming, punishment would follow.

That was naturally the main reason Ye Fan had chosen the Combat Trial Channel first.

He had been poor for too long. With money to be made, it naturally quenched his hunger and thirst.

"Martial Warrior Ye Fan has selected the Combat Trial Channel. Please make your pre-trial selections."

A voice rang out from the void of the Starry Sky Combat Network.

Ye Fan took a look.

The main task here was to fill in some basic personal information.

He could also choose whether to reveal or conceal his identity and appearance.

Lastly, he had to choose his weaponry, simulated according to real-world weapons and protective gear.

"Notice: Martial Warriors who die in the Combat Trial Zone of the Starry Sky Combat Network will not truly die.

"However, the Fighting Network will reduce pain by seventy percent, transmitting thirty percent of the pain to the trial Martial Warrior."

Once all preparations were complete,

Ye Fan, holding a long spear, broad-shouldered and imposing, with his appearance concealed, seemed to appear amid a sea of stars.

In an instant,

he transformed into a streak of light and shot toward a combat arena at the center of the starry sky.

At the same time, from among the stars on the other side, another streak of light shot into the same arena.

Ye Fan knew

that streak of light likewise represented a Martial Warrior.

That person would be his opponent in this battle.

"Kid, running into me is your misfortune. Go die!"

A short, ugly man suddenly appeared opposite him, wielding two massive hammers.

His height of one and a half meters formed a stark contrast with Ye Fan's towering frame.

Perhaps jealousy was at work.

The short, ugly man took one look at Ye Fan, spat out harsh words, and immediately unleashed a killing move.

His body leaped high into the air.

The two huge hammers in his hands whirled like the wind.

They smashed viciously toward Ye Fan's head, as though in the next instant, they would crush Ye Fan's skull into pulp.

"This proficiency, this level of technique—one word: crude!"

Ye Fan said coldly.

"Wah ah ah! Kid, you don't know the height of heaven or the depth of earth, yet you dare spout such wild nonsense... ah..."

"Pfft..."

When Ye Fan stood still, he was like an abyssal pool and towering mountain, immovable as a mountain.

When he moved, it was Thunderous Force!

His spear stabbed out, transforming into a silver bolt of lightning!

It directly pierced through the short, ugly man, who was suspended in midair with nowhere to borrow force from, leaving him pierced through the heart, his soul soaring.

First victory!

"Wah ah ah! It hurts like hell! My seven-win streak!"

A man's frustrated roar came from a distant room.

"Damn it, how did I run into a Tier 2 technique at the Bronze Warrior rank? And judging from his martial skill, he's a little monster who's reached at least the Great Mastery realm!"

Ye Fan discovered that after two days of transformation, his strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.

In several consecutive Bronze Warrior rank combat trials, he defeated every opponent in a single move.

Three consecutive wins.

Four consecutive wins.

Until he reached ten consecutive wins and entered the Bronze Warrior rank's minor-rank promotion match.

Ye Fan's opponent was a woman surrounded by green light, vaguely resembling an elf.

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The moment she attacked, vines filled the sky, twisting like spirit serpents as they madly strangled and enveloped Ye Fan.

This was a Wood Attribute spirit weapon focused on entanglement and restraint.

Using softness to overcome hardness.

This elf-like woman was clearly a Martial Warrior who had awakened spiritual nature.

Moreover, she should have been a Wood Attribute Martial Warrior.

Against a fierce and domineering Martial Warrior like Ye Fan, she should have been the perfect counter.

After winning ten battles in a row, Ye Fan's confidence had swelled somewhat.

So he simply let the vines coil around his body.

"Break!"

Following Ye Fan's low roar,

his blood and qi boiled throughout his body, like violent dragons awakening in unison, forcefully bursting apart the vines.

At the same time,

his body transformed into a bolt of lightning. The Armor Piercing attribute of his Spear Tip activated as he stabbed directly toward the wooden walls blocking his path.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

The wooden walls shattered on impact.

His spear struck the elf-like girl right between the brows!

Before leaving, the girl shot Ye Fan a vicious glare.

It was as though she wanted to carve the image of this man—one who had no idea how to cherish a delicate flower and struck with ruthless hands—deep into her mind.

Lush green trees stretched all around.

A fair-skinned, exquisitely featured girl clutched her brow.

"Bad guy! It hurts so much, it hurts so much!"

"Ai Qi, I told you already: beyond every person is another person, beyond every mountain is another mountain. Even at the Bronze Warrior rank, you cannot be careless."

Beside her,

a girl who looked ninety percent like Ai Qi, yet carried a maturity beyond her age, looked at Ai Qi beside her with indulgence and smiled.

"I don't care, I don't care! Weiwei, you have to avenge me!"

Ai Qi wrapped her soft, spirit-serpent-like arms around Ai Wei and shook her.

She shook Ai Wei until she could only smile wryly.

Compared with Ai Qi's mischievousness, however, Ai Wei appeared gentle and graceful.

"Fine, fine. Just this once—there won't be a next time, understand?"

"Wow, Weiwei, I love you! Kiss—"

"Go away... Describe that guy's features to me..."

While Ye Fan was charging ahead triumphantly through the Combat Trial Channel of the Starry Sky Combat Network,

he had no idea that a genius girl named Ai Wei was already pursuing and targeting him.

"What? You said that Ye Fan had cultivated the Spirit-grade Low-tier Martial Art Spear Technique he learned yesterday at our Star Martial Hall to the realm of Transcending the Mundane and Entering Sainthood?"

The full-projection display showed a crew-cut man who looked to be in his twenties and possessed an extraordinary bearing.

However,

even Wu Xie, whose temples had already turned gray, treated this man with utmost respect.

That seemingly twenty-something man was Yin Shanyue, the branch master of Star Martial Hall in Jianghuai City!

At this moment, he too was filled with disbelief.

"That's right. Leng Feng, captain of the First Squad in the affairs office, reported it to me. When Ye Fan used his Spear Technique, a phantom of the Overlord Saint Image appeared.

"Moreover, with a single spear strike, he injured the Tier 2 Red-Haired Black-Clawed Ape King."

"Not only that, Leng Feng suspects that Ye Fan has already sprouted a Spear Intent Seed."

When Wu Xie had heard Leng Feng's account earlier,

he had appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly, he had trembled with excitement.

Ye Fan's comprehension was likely more than ten times greater than he had imagined!

"I never expected that Ye Fan not only possessed a special physique, but also such peerless comprehension in the path of the spear."

Yin Shanyue praised him as well.

He increasingly felt that signing Ye Fan with an A-Grade Contract had been an exceptionally wise move.

"Hall Master, should we report this upward?"

Wu Xie reminded him.

After all, he and Ye Fan now shared glory and disgrace. Naturally, he hoped Ye Fan would receive greater attention from Star Martial Hall's upper ranks.

"Wait a little longer. If he can continue charging ahead like this, perhaps we will all have found a treasure."

Yin Shanyue was also looking forward to it.

Just as Wu Xie was reporting to Yin Shanyue,

Ye Fan's win streak had already reached twenty-nine consecutive victories.

The next match would be the promotion match!