I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

"It's just that he looks over fifty. Nowadays, who isn't a piece of fresh meat?"

"Don't look at my slightly mature appearance. I am full of youth and vitality in my bones!"

The old man was full of arrogance, not embarrassed at all. His face was thicker than that of an old beggar.

Seeing the old man's face, Li Xiaobai cursed in his heart, feeling that his bottom line was constantly being refreshed. A piece of old bacon was actually pretending to be a young man in front of him. It was really eye-catching.

My eyes are not blind. You are just an old man with wrinkles on your face and gray hair. You actually call yourself a young talent. Where is your face?

"Haha, new wine in old bottles. The senior is over fifty but still maintains a pure heart. I really admire him."

Li Xiaobai pinched his nose and squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

"Of course, I'm not bound by rules. Mr. Li doesn't need to call me senior. We are equals, just call me Brother Zhang."

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, and he had already begun to imagine how to beat the opponent in the ring.

He is a real strong man in the God Transformation Stage, not comparable to that old Zhang. As long as he gets on the ring, he is sure to kill the opponent.

What first-tier genius is nonsense. At this age and stage, how can a young genius who just pops up be a master of the Tribulation Stage?

"Haha, Brother Zhang, may I ask how to compete? Should we find a ring for a fair competition?"

Li Xiaobai suppressed the nausea in his heart and asked lightly.

"There is no need to be so troublesome. There is an arena built in my Zhang family. In my opinion, how about you two compete here?"

"This family head can guarantee fairness, justice and openness!"

The head of the Zhang family said at the right time.

"That's good. It saves a lot of trouble. Brother Zhang, please."

Li Xiaobai smiled lightly. The people of the Zhang family thought they had him, but they didn't know that all these preparations were just to tie themselves up in knots.

Building an arena in the Zhang family for competition should be a common method of killing external opponents. After all, it is within the family and they are all family members. It will not be discovered by the outside world if they make a big move. Even if they are seen, they can explain that it is the family disciples who are practicing martial arts, not a dispute.

I think there are not a few cultivators who died in the Zhang family arena, but unfortunately, this time, it will only be the other party who died in the arena.

"Mr. Li, please!"

The old man was very confident and took the lead out of the hall and headed deep into the bamboo forest.

Deep in the bamboo forest behind the main hall is a mountain range, where there are more than one arena. Every few dozen meters there is a stone platform with a radius of hundreds of meters, which should be used for daily battles between disciples.

Following the old man, we came to a blood-stained arena.

The old man smiled and said, "Young Master, how about we compete on this arena?"

Looking at the arena in front of him, Li Xiaobai's face sank. This is probably the place where the Zhang family usually slaughters monks. It can be seen that this arena has been repeatedly cleaned, but because there are too many blood stains on it, it is difficult to wash it clean.

Large patches of scarlet color have even soaked into the stone platform.

It is hard to imagine how many monks died on this arena and how many dead souls gathered.

"Okay, please come in, Brother Zhang!"

Li Xiaobai made a gesture of invitation and took the lead in boarding the arena.

The old man sneered, and his figure flashed, and he appeared on the arena in an instant.

"This patriarch is here to bear witness for you two today. There is no blindness in the ring. You should stop when you have reached the limit. But if you get hurt because you don't stop, please don't hold a grudge."

The patriarch of the Zhang family looked calm, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

After drinking the tea with the imprisonment pill, Li Xiaobai could no longer mobilize the spiritual power in his body, and he would only be slaughtered in a while.

After Zhang Ming successfully searches the soul and obtains the secrets buried by the other party, the rise of the Zhang family is just around the corner. In a few years, his Zhang family will no longer have to rely on the Situ family.

Off the stage, Zhang Zui and Zhang Xu looked at Li Xiaobai indifferently, with a cruel smile unconsciously hanging on the corners of their mouths.

On this stage, they have seen too many cultivators being slaughtered. Almost all the cultivators who blocked the Zhang family's way died on this stage, and Li Xiaobai would be no exception. They can already foresee the tragic death of the other party.

On the stage.

The old man clasped his fists and said calmly: "I am honored to meet a young talent today. Please teach me a few moves."

Li Xiaobai put his hands behind his back and looked at the old man in front of him with a calm expression.

"Brother Zhang, since you sincerely want to learn from me, I will teach you a few moves. Don't say I didn't give you a chance.Yes, go ahead. "

"How dare you, I have never seen such an arrogant person, today I will teach you a lesson, you young master!"

The old man was furious when he heard this, his face was ferocious, his eyes were burning, he tore off his disguise and attacked brazenly.

He sneered in his heart, I am afraid that the other party has not noticed until now, the spiritual power technique in his body has been unable to operate, I really want to see his horrified look.

His hands evolved yin and yang, and his cultivation in the spirit transformation period was undoubtedly revealed. The sharp aura swept the whole venue, fiercely impacting the hearts of many cultivators present.

"This is the strength of a master in the spirit transformation period!"

"With such a strong pressure, Li Xiaobai will definitely die!"

"And Zhang Lao used his own martial arts skills right from the start, evolving the yin and yang grinding wheel with both hands. It is said that if you die under this move, you can't even reincarnate. "

"Yes, the combination of yin and yang energy and the power of the soul into the boxing method increases the power exponentially. Even masters of the same level dare not confront it head-on."

"This time, Li Xiaobai is doomed!"

The monks under the stage whispered to each other, nodding their heads at the methods performed by Zhang Ming on the stage. Zhang Ming did not mean to waste time. He went straight to the opponent's vital points. His purpose was very clear. He first severely injured Li Xiaobai and then began to search his soul.

On the stage, Li Xiaobai looked at the attack of the old man in front of him, still with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face, and let the other party attack without any intention of defending.

"Boy, you are so arrogant, do you look down on me! "

The old man's eyes were round and he was furious. His internal skills were running wildly, and the yin and yang energies covering his fists were flowing even more.

He wanted to suppress him with one punch.

"Hehe, I'm giving the young talent a chance. If I take action, Brother Zhang will have no chance to take action again."

Li Xiaobai said with a smile, letting the yin and yang energies cover his body.

[Attribute points +3000...]

[Attribute points +3000...]

[Attribute points +3000...]

The momentum is very good, but the increased attribute points are still not powerful.

"Looking for death!"