427: C427 I Have to Find an Expert with the Strength of an Emperor Level Master?

C427 I Have to Find an Expert with the Strength of an Emperor Level Master?

Zhang Fan raised his head in confusion and saw a middle-aged man looking at him with a strange expression.

He quickly figured out who the middle-aged man was. It was the person in charge of the martial arena at that time. He didn't expect this man to recognize him.

"Little brother, do you still remember me?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Of course I remember." Zhang Fan nodded his head with a smile on his face.

At this moment, the man smiled embarrassedly, "I really didn't think that little brother would come here. I wonder if little brother would be able to have a fight with our people in the arena."

"In addition, I will pay you 100,000 purple coins. How about that?" The man's eyes flashed.

Zhang Fan hesitated when he heard this, but the man continued, "Actually, this way, it will also help the people here to fight. It will be beneficial to the people here."

"In addition, little brother might not know this, but we have made a new rule that no killing is allowed in a martial arena. At most, it is only a victory or defeat!"

"Sure!" Zhang Fan thought for a moment. Although the other side was once again suspected of advertising, wasn't the fight between the two youngsters in the martial arena also very heated up? Perhaps it was due to the fact that they had a winning streak in front of them?

"Really?" When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately revealed an extremely happy expression.

"Yeah." Zhang Fan nodded slightly after hearing this.

"What kind of expert did little brother arrange for?" The middle-aged man asked with some excitement.

"The Emperor level, right?" Zhang Fan revealed a smile on his face, then continued, "The power of an Emperor level can be anything you want."

He didn't think that Zhang Fan was joking, right? He originally thought that Zhang Fan should be a king level expert by now, but at this time, he discovered that he had underestimated Zhang Fan. Moreover, according to Zhang Fan's intentions, everyone in the emperor level could do it.

Heavens, just how terrifying was that Zhang Fan's strength? It was simply unimaginable.

"Young Master Feng, are you sure you want to find an Emperor level expert?" The middle-aged man took a deep breath to confirm his question.

"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded slightly. "You can go and make the arrangements. After you've made the arrangements, come find me."

"I understand Young Master Feng." The man gently nodded his head with eyes still trembling. After a deep nod, he didn't waste any more time. He turned around and left.

At this moment, none of the three people and Su Qian said anything. All of the Royal Level was fine, but didn't that mean that Zhang Fan's strength was at least at the 9th level of the Emperor Level?

Just a few years ago, he was still trash. In just a few short years, he was already at the ninth level of the Royal Grade. This was something that no one could believe and accept.

The battle on the battlefield was still ongoing. Not long after, the middle-aged man turned around and walked over to Zhang Fan, "Young Master Feng, I've arranged a Royal Level 8 expert for you. Can you see? Cough cough, he's the strongest one here, the rest are all at the King Level."

After saying this, the man's face revealed an awkward expression.

"Don't worry. We'll stop when the time comes." The middle-aged man didn't know Zhang Fan's true strength, so he asked.

"En." Zhang Fan nodded his head slightly. At this time, the man continued: "After this battle is over, I will arrange things for you. Young Master Feng can go on stage from here."

"Sure!" After Zhang Fan nodded his head, the man turned around and left with a happy expression on his face. The young man who had previously won the records in a row had returned now, and he was much stronger than before. Not only that, he was also challenging someone at the eighth level of the Emperor Level.

After the man left, Su Qian held Zhang Fan's arm and whispered, "Big Brother Zhang, your strength is now at the sixth rank of the Royal Level. Can you fight with an eighth rank?"

A smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face. In the past, how did he jump ranks to challenge others? Although there wasn't a single Royal Grade that couldn't match up, he still had a little bit of confidence in himself.

"Yes, Big Brother Zhang, you have to be careful," Su Qian said worriedly.

"Don't worry." Zhang Fan nodded with a smile. He extended his arm to hug Su Qian's soft waist. Su Qian was leaning into Zhang Fan's arms with a blissful expression on her face.

After around ten minutes, the battle had also ended. The strength of the two youths from before weren't too far apart, so they had lasted a bit longer. At this point, it was a matter of control, mental fortitude, and condition.

Although it was only a competition between youngsters, even so, there was still cheers from the crowd. The atmosphere was extremely lively.1

After the two youths left the battle stage, the middle-aged man walked up. His gaze swept across the entire audience. When everyone had a puzzled look on their faces, he said, "This battle was arranged for a battle between emperor level experts."

This simple sentence caused everyone around to be shocked as they simultaneously revealed expressions of disbelief.

Royal level experts were extremely rare in Floating Cloud Country, and they could also be considered the strongest existences there. In a battle between the strongest level experts, this was definitely an extremely rare and rare battle.

Thus, after the entire arena lasted two to three seconds, the entire audience immediately revealed expressions of extreme excitement. Everyone began to cheer.

At this time, the middle-aged man waved his hand, causing the entire crowd to quiet down. At this time, the man's eyes flashed with a bright light, he took a deep breath and continued, "The emperor level expert that has been arranged is the strongest person in our arena, and the other person is …"

As the middle-aged man spoke to this point, his voice paused. Just as doubt appeared in the eyes of the crowd once more, the man spoke: "The other person is Young Master Feng, the son of the Feng Clan."

As the middle-aged man's words fell into silence, some of the regular customers revealed expressions of extreme shock and disbelief.

Moreover, at this time, the originally silent arena was also ignited at this time, and started to cheer with extreme enthusiasm. And at this time, a Royal level expert had also stepped onto the stage, that Royal level expert also looked to be in his forties, he was coincidentally a middle-aged man. Needless to say, he must have been sent by the family behind the martial arena.

After the man got on the stage, a thick aura was released from his body, causing many people to cry out in alarm. However, at this time, everyone was suspicious. Where was the young master of the Feng Clan?

At this moment, Zhang Fan knew that it was time for him to go on stage. Su Qian also understood what was going on and said, "Big Brother Zhang, be careful."

"En, don't worry." Zhang Fan nodded his head. At this time, he also stood up, his eyes flashing. At this moment, along with a faint purple glow of light, Zhang Fan's body also jumped up and glided towards the martial arena.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's figure attracted everyone's attention.

It was still a white robe, but its long black hair had changed to a purple hue, and its aura was no longer as sharp as before. It became calm, mature, and calm, and when matched with an extremely gentle smile, it gave off an indescribable feeling of elegance and elegance, causing everyone to be stunned on the spot.

She might have shed her immaturity, but her face was still indescribably familiar to others. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu That's right, Young Master Feng was still the same Young Master Feng, but his temperament had undergone a great change.

If that was the case, then Zhang Fan had already reached the terrifying Emperor level in just a few short years. This was truly inconceivable.

After Zhang Fan landed on the platform, his gaze swept across the entire audience. He didn't say anything, but his smiling face made people feel more familiar with him.

Outside the arena, Yun Luo and an old man walked in. Yun Luo said, "You said Feng Ling really came back?"

"Yes, according to the public's report, he is currently in the arena." The old man nodded slightly.

"After the Feng Clan left for such a long time, I wonder how Feng Ling is doing this time …" Yun Luo's eyes narrowed as the image of the unyielding young man appeared in his mind.

As the two of them were talking, they had already walked inside. The person in charge of selling tickets saw that the country's emperor had come, so naturally, they didn't need to buy tickets.

When the two of them found a seat inside, they happened to see Zhang Fan and another man standing on the platform.

"That young man must be Feng Ba Tian's son, Feng Ling. I never thought that after not seeing him for so long, the change would be this great!" Yun Luo said in disbelief.

"Yes." The old man nodded his head slightly. Then, his gaze shifted to the man opposing Zhang Fan. The shock on his face deepened as he said, "Isn't the person fighting against the son of the Feng Clan the protector of the arena?"

"En!" Yun Luo looked over and narrowed his eyes. "If my memory serves me right, the guardian of the arena should be at the eighth level of the Emperor Level, right?"

"Yes." The old man nodded slightly, but at this moment, his pupils contracted. The two of them simultaneously revealed expressions of disbelief.

"Could it be that this brat's strength has reached the eighth level of the Royal Level?" The old man said with shock.

Yun Luo also took a deep breath, feeling extremely shocked in his heart. If that was really the case, then how terrifying was Zhang Fan's talent?!

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