"The Yellow Rank competition should be fine." Looking at his current strength, and then comparing the strength of the people in the arena, he is completely able to beat them.

If Ye Fan broke out with all his strength now, even if he was a fighting spirit, he could kill him, and now Ye Fan could choose to directly challenge the first person in the Yellow Rank, and then hold it for another month, so that he could get a competition ticket to enter the Xuan Rank area.

But today's game is over, let's talk about it tomorrow. There is no hurry for this meeting and a half. But in this valley of the wicked, there is always a faint sense of depression. It was very uncomfortable to be imprisoned in this valley

"Whew." He exhaled deeply, hoping not to be driven crazy by everything in this valley of the wicked. Now Ye Fan can remember those murderous scenes when he closes his eyes.

The person who competed with Ye Fan, Ye Fan was just knocked unconscious, and didn't cripple him or anything, if he lost his ability to fight, then he would definitely die. Although it was only a matter of time before he died with his cultivation. But Ye Fan still didn't want to kill people like this.

If the defeated person still has the ability to fight, he can also choose to continue the challenge until he wins and gets a match ticket, if he does not have a match ticket, then he will be directly killed by the people here at night.

So in this valley of the wicked, every day there will be deaths. Either he was defeated by someone like Ye Fan because his strength was too weak, or he was scrapped and he couldn't get a match ticket and was executed, or he was killed on the field.

This valley of the wicked is no different from an execution ground, and it is naturally these "wicked people" who are executed, but the stronger the strength, the less likely it is to die.

No matter where the Douqi Continent is, it follows a truth: the weak eat the strong, the strong live, and the weak die.

So Ye Fan has to work hard to cultivate now, the higher his cultivation, the higher his self-preservation power, he doesn't want to die. He still has a lot to do.

Touching the cold jade pendant on his waist, Ling'er still didn't wake up, maybe the strong person in Ling'er's mouth was Dou Ling or Dou King, or even Dou Di...... Fighting Spirit.

Ling'er's function is a bug in this world, and Ye Fan doesn't know why such a powerful thing is in his body, but Ye Fan believes that Ling'er will not harm himself.

Without Ling'er's company, Ye Fan has never been used to it. Sometimes I will habitually shout Ling'er into the air, but I don't get a response.

"Forget it, I don't want to. Practice. Shaking his head and dispelling the cluttered thoughts in his mind, Ye Fan sat down and began to cultivate, starting to cultivate according to the cultivation method written on the Reverse Cold Technique.

The Reverse Cold Technique is a ground-level cultivation technique, and the cultivation speed is several times faster than Ye Fan's previous cultivation technique, and the strength of the fighting spirit is much stronger.

The cultivation speed of different exercises is different, if the cultivation speed of the exercises is in the unit of safety speed, and the Xuan-level exercises are kilometers per second, then the cultivation speed of the ground-level exercises is 10,000 meters per second. The difference between them is worlds apart.

However, if you want to cultivate the exercises at the ground level or above, you need at least the cultivation of the Great Dou Master, otherwise you will not be able to control the Dou Qi. And if you want to cultivate the Heavenly Rank Exercises, it depends on your understanding of the Exercises.

As the pale blue gas continued to enter and exit Ye Fan's body, Ye Fan's cultivation was also steadily improving, the prismatic crystals in the dantian were slowly expanding, and the fighting qi was slowly transforming from liquid to solid. The air temperature around Ye Fan was slowly decreasing.

And for all this, Ye Fan didn't know at all.

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The next day, Ye Fan ate the dry food in his own ring, and went to the martial arts arena to compete. This time, Ye Fan's opponent was just a fighter, and Ye Fan solved it easily. Just after the contest and was about to leave, I saw a person...... The woman who saved herself last time.

The woman was dressed in a splendid outfit, in stark contrast to the old clothes of the wicked in the valley of the wicked around her. And it's a different set.

"I don't think this woman is here for a vacation. Prepare such clean clothes. Ye Fan couldn't help but mutter. He himself had only a spare set of clothes in the vows.

Running forward quickly, Ye Fan shouted, "Hey, wait for me." "Last time, I misunderstood someone. You have to apologize, right?

"What's the matter?" Hearing Ye Fan's call, the woman stopped her figure and looked coldly at Ye Fan standing in front of her. I don't blink my eyes.

"I was sorry last time. I didn't know there was water in that tea. That's why I did that to you. Ye Fan said embarrassedly. She was indeed a little too much, she saved herself and wanted to attack her.

"Nothing. I just saw that you were more normal and hadn't drunk that tea, so I reminded you. Seeing that Ye Fan just ran over to apologize, the woman's mouth moved a few times under the mask. She didn't care about that day.

"Oh, you're pretty normal, too." The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and Ye Fan replied. What does it mean to be normal?

"Nothing. I'm leaving. The woman's eyes under the mask blinked a few times, and she was about to leave.

"Alas, wait." Ye Fan followed again.

Why is this woman so cold, compared to Gu Qingyue. However, this is the only normal person Ye Fan has ever encountered, except for the blue mask man. Also saved himself. Ye Fan definitely wants to get acquainted.

Why?

Because everyone else has unusually red eyes, and they don't like to communicate, except for the unusual excitement when they see blood on the playing field.

"What's your name, my name is Ice Emperor. Get acquainted. Ye Fan said with a smile while walking with the woman.

He hadn't chatted with a person normally for more than four days, and in this valley of the wicked, he was really going to suffocate to death. I can't stand it, I can't stand it. Ye Fan couldn't stand the boredom.

"Fighting." As she walked forward, the masked woman glanced at Ye Fan lightly. Two words came out of his mouth.

War? Why do you have such a domineering code name for a woman? Ye Fan found that in this Valley of the Wicked, there were all great masters. He had basically never seen a woman. It's sad.

If other people in the Valley of the Wicked knew that Ye Fan was still in the mood to think about the ratio of men and women in this Valley of the Wicked, he would definitely vomit blood.

Nima's people are all scared when they come here, and you also take into account the ratio of men to women.

"Do you know what happens to people here when they die?" Zhan Yan suddenly asked. The figure stopped. She hadn't spoken to a normal person in a long time.

"Uh, bury it?" Ye Fan was asked, hesitated, and replied.

"Heh, bury it? You're thinking so well. This is the Valley of the Wicked. After people die, their blood will be used for all kinds of things, refined into all kinds of things, and the tea you will drink that day is made from human blood. The delicate red lips under the woman's mask moved a few times, and she was amused by Ye Fan's innocence. He laughed with a sneer. Looking at Ye Fan, who was stunned, she continued to walk forward.

"Shhh It's not a horror movie, is it? "I gasped, I didn't expect that there was such a place in this Douqi Continent where human blood was drunk. It's good that I didn't drink it that day, otherwise......

"Alas, wait, my name is Emperor Han, can I eat the food here?" Seeing the battle that was gradually moving away, Ye Fan remembered that he had forgotten to ask the most important question. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Dou Po from the Disciple Claw Book House" for free for the first time.