Ye Yun stood on the arena stage, curiously opening the official betting platform.
- Player 'Bi Hou Lu' First Round Arena Match Betting Odds for Three Consecutive Wins: 1:5
- Odds for Two Consecutive Wins: 1:2
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A dense list appeared, but the matches featuring the three star players were absent. Perhaps it was due to their high visibility?
Ye Yun directly searched for his own odds.
Player 'Jie Ming' First Round Arena Match Betting Odds: Three Consecutive Wins 1:2, Two Consecutive Wins 1:0.8.
Without a second thought, Ye Yun poured all the gold coins he had, three trillion, into betting on himself for three consecutive wins! He believed in himself more than anyone else!
"I still wasn't prepared enough. If I had known about this, I would have exchanged my mother's more than a million spirit stones for gold coins!" Ye Yun looked at his odds, filled with regret. Such a good opportunity to make money, missed!
Spirit stones could only be exchanged for gold coins in the Primordial World.
After placing his bet, Ye Yun looked at his opponent through the light screen in the arena. His opponent was also sizing him up. Seeing Ye Yun looking at him, the opponent revealed a bloodthirsty smile, pointed a finger at Ye Yun from afar, and tilted his head, making a throat-slitting gesture.
The first round of the arena match required three points to advance to the second round, meaning all three battles had to be won.
As the word "Start" sounded, the opposing player instantly crossed more than two hundred meters. By the time the light screen disappeared, he had crossed the halfway line. He held a giant shield in one hand and a dagger in the other, charging directly at Ye Yun.
Ye Yun stood at the corner of the arena. The Heavenly Pot and Earth Cup spun around him. In front of him was the Black Ant, restored to its human form.
Pets were not allowed in the player seating area. Thus, when a player entered the arena, their pet would automatically appear on the stage, or could be re-recruited by the player.
Ye Yun watched his charging opponent and couldn't help but laugh. He sent the guy away with a simple energy blast.
An assassin wielding a giant shield was simply too ostentatious!
However, it had to be said that any player who could participate in this event was a top-tier expert from their respective worlds. Even this assassin, known for being fragile, had over two hundred billion HP!
"System notification: Congratulations player for defeating opponent, gaining 1 point. Would you like to continue?"
Defeating an opponent yielded no experience points, no other rewards, only a single point!
"1 - Continue!"
"2 - Rest for five minutes before the next battle!"
"I choose to continue!"
"Matching player... Matching successful. The battle will commence in ten seconds! 10... 9..."
This time, a knight appeared, riding a two-winged Azure Moon Wolf. Unfortunately, a knight was ultimately a melee profession, and Ye Yun didn't give him a chance to get close. He didn't even need to use skills, directly sending him away.
Two consecutive instant kills of opponents drew the attention of those who had been focused on the three star players' matches.
"Holy crap, everyone, look at Arena 666, we've captured a master! Two instant kills in a row!" A guy covered in tumorous lumps was aimlessly switching between arena matches. When he landed on Ye Yun's arena, he happened to see Ye Yun's ordinary attack instantly kill his opponent, an assassin.
"Hmph, it's easy for those guys in the early rounds to be instantly killed. What's the big fuss? Don't disturb me watching my Little Butterfly Butterfly."
"Exactly! Hey kid, are you inconsiderate? If you watch, just watch, why are you shouting? If you affect my goddess's performance, I swear I'll beat you to death."
The guy with lumps was surprised by the indignant reaction from the surrounding crowd. Fortunately, their seats were protected by shields, otherwise he would have been beaten to a pulp by these people.
On the other side...
"Is this the human who replaced my spot? But this guy's talent ranking has already reached third. I wonder if I have a chance of winning against him now!" a member of an alien race wearing a half-mask muttered coldly, watching Ye Yun consecutively kill enemies in the arena.
He was the young lord of the Mo Luo tribe, known as the Masked Young Master! This was because this individual always wore a half-faced mask, both in reality and in the game.
He wasn't interested in the matches of the three star players, as they were too strong to be his prey.
*Whoosh...*
A beam of light suddenly enveloped him, and his figure appeared on the arena stage...
Holy crap!
The Masked Young Master's expression collapsed as he looked at the player opposite him. Could it be such a coincidence? Or was it fate?
Indeed, his opponent was none other than Ye Yun, surrounded by magical artifacts.
Ye Yun also surveyed the masked man opposite him. Was this his third opponent? A swordsman clad in gorgeous equipment?
As the countdown began, the masked man showed no intention of fighting. Instead, he leaned on his greatsword on his back.
"Are you that human on the talent ranking? How about we become friends?"
"Become friends? Befriending me is very expensive!"
"Very expensive? I am the young lord of the Mo Luo tribe from the Third World, and you, from a Tenth Universal Era world, tell me it's expensive to be friends with you? This is the first time I've heard such a thing."
The Masked Young Master drew his greatsword with both hands and placed it on his back. He then drew the rapier from his waist and performed a sword flourish.