Incentive

As Liao Hongyu departed.

The true disciples in the room also left in twos and threes.

Chen Fan turned to Yu Jin. "Senior Sister, we're leaving!"

He left the Martial Practice Pavilion together with Yu Jin.

"Junior Brother, you truly are an unparalleled genius of our Sword Sect. When Rong Ziqi and Zhan Jianming had just become true disciples, they weren't nearly this formidable!" Yu Jin flattered him, while also feeling immensely fortunate that although she had acted, she had not truly challenged Chen Fan...

Otherwise, she would surely have become one of those Chen Fan defeated. Failing to obtain the Void Saint pills was one thing; what she did not wish to see was her relationship with Chen Fan growing distant.

Chen Fan took the Projection Stone Yu Jin had recorded, his eyes flickering.

His breakthrough to the third level of Sword Domain in the heat of battle this time meant far more than merely an improvement in his cultivation and strength.

After winning all forty-nine consecutive battles and gaining exposure through the cinema, Chen Fan's reputation among the inner and outer sects had already grown immense. He had even cultivated a sizable number of supporters...

Quite a few martial artists from wealthy families had not only watched recordings of Chen Fan's battles several times, but were also willing to pay high prices to purchase Projection Stones!

Outer sect disciples were one thing at most, perhaps able to support him with a movie ticket, but for inner sect or true disciples, who generally came from affluent backgrounds, spending several hundred or even a thousand yuan crystals was easy...

After deducting all manner of expenses and shares, Chen Fan's cinema now brought him a net profit of over ten thousand yuan crystals every day.

Such an extraordinary battle was not