Chapter 2520 Baili Mojia

"Master, this person wants to challenge the Baisheng arena, and the chance of winning is very small."

At this moment, the entire arena changed completely, and some of the weaker ones were forced away from far away, and even the auras left by the unknown number of strong men on the arena frightened them so much that they did not dare to approach.

Ah Da whispered to Li Ye, obviously not optimistic at all.

And Ah Er also nodded, "It's true that there is not much chance of winning. Even the first level of the Baisheng arena, the power of the master of Baisheng needs to be resisted. If he can reach 30 victories, it is considered the limit."

Although Ah Da and Ah Er are only low-ranking emperors, they obviously know a lot about this Baisheng arena.

Li Ye looked towards the arena, and sure enough, there was nothing special about the stage of life and death just now, except that it was surrounded by formations. But at this time, like a ferocious beast waking up from a deep sleep, its terrifying aura is enough to make an ordinary person with a cultivation level of Heavenly Exalted be crushed into a puddle of flesh alive on top of it!

"what is that?"

"Master, that is the master of all victories! It is rumored that Jubao Pavilion is blessed by some means, and anyone who completes all victories on it will leave behind an aura, which has been accumulated for countless years, and ordinary people simply cannot resist it."

Taking a closer look, although Feng Zhongxing is still expressionless, Li Ye can see that he is already working hard to resist the spiritual pressure that has been accumulated by generations of strong people.

Soon, one person jumped onto the ring.

"A casual cultivator, please advise!"

The man didn't talk nonsense and shot directly.

When everyone looked at it, they all nodded slightly, respecting the peak of the king, he was not very weak, but within a few moves, he was knocked out of the ring by Feng Zhongxing.

Next, many people went up, but unfortunately they were all defeated.

"This person is indeed very strong, and he has already defeated seventeen people in a row!"

Some people exclaimed that the seventeen people just now were defeated almost in the blink of an eye, and it didn't take much time at all.

But the person who really knew the Yum Arena showed a sneer.

One of the young people snorted even more, "This is just the beginning! It's not the end of the show yet! Such a small appetizer can't stand it, and I don't have the right to let Jubao Pavilion open the Baisheng arena."

At some point, many people appeared around the stage of life and death.

Li Ye looked around and saw that most of them were young people, but there were also some old strong men.

"Master, he is from the Baili Mo Family!"

Ah Da whispered in Li Ye's ear, pointing at the young man who spoke just now.

Baili Mojia!

Among the three giants of the Sixteen Kingdoms in Xizhou, the Baili Mohist School is the oldest. Although we don’t talk about who is more powerful, at least, as long as there is no conflict of interest, no matter whether it is the Jubao Pavilion or the Temple of Killing God, they will not take the initiative to provoke the Baili Mohist. .

An ancient family that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, no one knows how terrible the truth is hidden.

Sure enough, that young man had a haughty look on his face. From the moment he appeared, many people around him scattered slightly, not daring to approach him. By his side, there are even a few strong men, like stars supporting the moon.

"Baili Hongyan!"

Someone recognized the young man and let out a low cry.

The others also frowned slightly. The Baili Mo family was deeply rooted in the sixteen countries of Xizhou, and most people would not dare to provoke them easily.

The old man in Tiandi Baozhai also saw the Baili Mo family appear before, but he was not surprised.

Although this is the site of Jubao Pavilion, in the sixteen countries of Xizhou, unless they are tearing each other apart, everyone on the surface is in harmony.

The Baili Mo Family manages their ancestral property, the Jubao Pavilion controls more than 70% of the business, and the Killing Temple is even more mysterious and has little contact with the outside world.

boom!

In the arena, another person was defeated.

"Twenty-five consecutive victories!"

someone said.

But looking at Feng Zhongxing in the arena, many people knew that even if he won this round, he had almost reached his limit.

Li Ye also shook his head. He was still a little skeptical when Ada said that he could win up to 30 wins, but now, he believed it.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Feng Zhongxing to be defeated.

"We lost to the twenty-ninth person!"

Seeing that Feng Zhongxing failed to challenge the Baisheng arena, some people were disappointed, and some sneered.

Walking in the wind was even more unacceptable for a while.

The person who defeated him was not so strong, and even speaking, he was not as good as him!

But he lost!

It's not that he is weak, but that he is constantly attrition with his opponents, making it impossible for him to support every opponent up to the hundredth!

The so-called bystanders are clear, while the authorities are confused.

Li Ye could see that some of those people who came to the stage really wanted to prove themselves or make a big splash, but at least half of them came to the stage obviously to stop Feng Zhongxing!

"People from Jubao Pavilion!"

Li Ye is not stupid. It is impossible for Jubao Pavilion to set up this Baisheng arena and ignore it. As for this method, it cannot be said to be effective. After all, every person on the stage is stronger than the Emperor Wu, and they are not despicable.

"I thought it was such an amazing genius to actually open the Baisheng arena, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

Feng Zhongxing came down from the ring sadly, and happened to meet that Baili Hongyan.

Hearing the other party's ridicule and ridicule made Feng Zhongxing blush even more.

"If you give me time to adjust my breath! I..."

"The Baisheng Arena! Since it appeared here countless thousands of years ago, anyone who goes up, unless they are defeated, no one can have time to rest on it!"

Baili Hongyan snorted coldly, his eyes became even more disdainful, leaving Feng Zhongxing speechless.

Because before he came here today, he had actually inquired about it, and indeed no one could make an exception.

"Wasting my young master's time, you are an arrogant and ignorant idiot! Sure enough, casual cultivators are a bunch of lowly things!"

Baili's Mo family was born noble in itself, and Baili Hongyan didn't pay attention to casual cultivators at all. When these words came out, Feng Zhongxing became even more furious!

He was defeated, but he absolutely did not allow anyone to insult him like this!

Originally, he was a little bit unwilling because he failed to challenge the Baisheng arena, but now he was insulted in such a face-to-face, Feng Zhongxing couldn't bear it anymore!

"What did you say?!"

"I said casual cultivators are all despicable things, a waste of my young master's time!"

Feng Zhongxing got angry and punched out directly!

"court death!"

Baili Hongyan didn't make a move yet, but a cold sneer flashed across his eyes. Beside him, a guard made a sudden move, and the crowd didn't see how to make the move, they saw Feng Zhongxing spit blood directly and was pinched by the neck and lifted in the air.

"So strong!"

Many people gasped, although many people knew the horror of the Baili Mo family, after all, it was an ancient family with hundreds of thousands of years of history.

But I didn't expect that a random guard from Baili Mo's family would be so skilled!

Feng Zhongxing even revealed a layer of pain on his face, he never thought that he would be so helpless.