674 Ten Rounds!

"Binger, what do you think...?"

Ye Qin pondered for a moment and looked toward Huangfu Binger beside him. If he wanted to enter Demon Spirit City, he had to obtain a large number of origin crystals. While hunting demonic beasts in the wilderness could earn him some, entering the Demon Fighting Arena was undoubtedly the fastest and most effective way to obtain origin crystals.

"Be careful!"

Huangfu Binger naturally understood what Ye Qin meant. She had immense confidence in his strength. Besides, even if he lost on the Demon Fighting Arena, he would only lose a single origin crystal and suffer no other losses.

Ye Qin nodded.

There were only ten arenas in the Demon Fighting Arena, and each one was occupied by an arena champion.

Thousands upon thousands of Demon Spirit City cultivators had gathered here. Whenever an arena champion stepped down, numerous cultivators would almost immediately rush up to seize the position. Thus, becoming an arena champion was no easy matter.

One could either become a challenger, stake a sum of origin crystals, and drive the arena champion from the stage.

Or wait for the arena champion to step down of their own accord.

Ye Qin had only one origin crystal in hand. It was far too little to issue a challenge, so he could only wait for another arena champion to leave voluntarily.

Seizing an arena was naturally no difficult matter for him.

He was a ninth-layer Nascent Soul Cultivator, already standing at the very pinnacle of the Nascent Soul Realm. Among Nascent Soul Cultivators, how many could stand shoulder to shoulder with him?

As for Spirit Transformation cultivators, most of them were high-status lords. They rarely stepped onto the Demon Fighting Arena in person, coming only to watch the battles and select Nascent Soul Cultivators with