"Master, if this person wants to challenge the Yum Arena, the chance of winning is very slim."
At this time, the entire arena changed completely, and some of the weak ones were forced far away. Even the auras left by the countless strong men on the arena were too frightening to dare to approach.
A Da whispered to Li Ye, obviously not optimistic at all.
And Ah Er also nodded, "It is true that there is not much chance of winning. Even in the first level of the Yum Arena, the power of the Yum Master needs to be resisted by luck. If he can reach thirty wins, it is considered the limit."
Although Ah Da and Ah Er are only low-level emperor cultivators, they obviously know a lot about the Yum Arena.
Li Ye looked towards the arena. Sure enough, there was nothing special about the life and death arena just now, except that it was surrounded by formations. But at this time, it was like a beast waking up from its slumber. The terrifying aura was enough to make an ordinary Tianzun
A person with a high level of cultivation would be crushed into a puddle of flesh on it!
"What is that?"
"Young Master, that is the Master of Hundred Victories! It is rumored that the Jubao Pavilion is blessed by some means. Anyone who completes a hundred victories in it will leave an aura that has been accumulated in it for countless years. Ordinary people cannot resist it."
A closer look showed that although Feng Zhongxing still had an expressionless face, Li Ye could see that he was already using his kung fu to resist the accumulated spiritual pressure left by generations of strong men.
Soon, someone jumped onto the stage.
"I am a casual cultivator, please give me some advice!"
That person didn't waste any time and took action directly.
When everyone looked at it, they all nodded slightly. Zunwang was at his peak, 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. He has defeated seventeen people in a row!"
Some people exclaimed that almost all of the seventeen people just now were defeated in the blink of an eye, without spending much time at all.
But those who really know the Yum Arena have a sneer on their faces.
One of the young men snorted, "This is just the beginning! The show is not here yet! If you can't survive with such an appetizer, you are not qualified to let the Jubao Pavilion open this Yum Arena."
I don’t know when, many people appeared around the life and death platform.
Li Ye looked around and saw that most of them were young people, but there were also some ancient strong men.
"Young master, he is from the Baili Mo family!"
Ada whispered in Li Ye's ear, pointing at the young man who spoke just now.
Baili Mo Family!
Among the three giants of the Sixteen Kingdoms of the Western Continent, the Baili Mohist Family is the oldest. Although we don’t talk about who is more powerful, at least, as long as there are no conflicts of interest, neither the Jubao Pavilion nor the Killing Temple will take the initiative to provoke people from the Baili Mohist Family.
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An ancient family that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, no one knows how terrible the secret is hidden.
Sure enough, that young man had a proud look on his face. As soon as he appeared, many people around him dispersed slightly and did not dare to get close. Beside him, there were even a few strong men following him, like stars looming over the moon.
"Baili Hongyan!"
Someone recognized the young man and let out a low cry.
Others also frowned slightly. The Baili Mohist family is deeply rooted in the Sixteen Kingdoms of Xizhou, and most people would not dare to provoke it easily.
The old man from Tiandi Baozhai also saw people from the Baili Mo family appear before, but he was not surprised.
Although this is the territory of Jubao Pavilion, in the Sixteenth Kingdom of Xizhou, unless they are at odds with each other, on the surface everyone is in harmony.
The Baili Moh family manages their ancestral property, Jubao Pavilion controls more than 70% of the business, and the Killing Temple is even more mysterious and rarely contacts the outside world.
boom!
On the arena, another person was defeated.
"Twenty-five consecutive wins!"
Someone said.
But looking at Feng Zhongxing in the ring, many people knew that even if he won this match, he was already close to reaching his limit.
Li Ye also shook his head. Just now, Ada said that the maximum number of wins was thirty, and he was still a little skeptical, but now, he believes it.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Feng Zhongxing to be defeated.
"Losed by the twenty-ninth person!"
Seeing Feng Zhongxing's failure in challenging the Yum Arena, some people were disappointed, while others sneered.
Feng Zhongxing himself felt a little unacceptable for a while.
The person who defeated him was not that strong, in fact, he was not as good as him!
But he lost!
It's not that he is weak, but that he is constantly consumed by his opponents, which makes it impossible for him to defeat every opponent until the 100th person!
As the saying goes, bystanders are clear but the authorities are confused.
Li Ye could see that some of those who came to power really wanted to prove themselves or make a splash, but at least half of them came to power 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 is not a good idea. After all, everyone who comes to the stage is inferior to the Emperor Wu in strength and is not despicable.
"I thought that such an amazing genius actually opened the Yum Arena, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."
Feng Zhongxing came down from the ring sadly and happened to bump into 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..."
"Yum Victory Arena! Ever since it appeared here countless thousands of years ago, no one can go up there and have time to rest unless they are defeated!"
Baili Hongyan snorted coldly, his eyes even more disdainful, leaving Feng Zhongxing speechless.
Because before he came today, he had actually inquired about it, and it was true that no one was an exception.
"You're wasting my time, you're just an arrogant and ignorant fool! It turns out that all casual cultivators are a bunch of despicable things!"
The Baili Mo family was of noble birth, and Baili Hongyan didn't even pay attention to the casual cultivators. As soon as these words came out, Feng Zhongxing became even more furious!
He was defeated, but he would never allow anyone to insult him like this!
Originally he was a little bit unwilling because of his failure in challenging the Yum Arena, but now being insulted in person like this, Feng Zhongxing could no longer bear it!
"What did you say?!"
"I said casual cultivators are despicable things and a waste of my time!"
Feng Zhongxing got angry and punched out directly!
"court death!"
Baili Hongyan hadn't made a move yet, but a cold and sarcastic smile flashed across his eyes. Beside him, a guard suddenly took action. No one saw how he made the move. They saw Feng Zhongxing spitting blood and being beaten.
He pinched his neck and lifted it up in the air.
"So strong!"
Many people took a breath, although many people knew how terrifying the Baili Mo family was. After all, they were an ancient family with hundreds of thousands of years of heritage.
But I didn't expect that any guard from the Baili Mo family would be so skilled!
Feng Zhongxing's face showed a layer of pain. He didn't expect that he was so helpless.