Peerless God of War

"Hua!" The entire audience went into an uproar. They clearly didn't expect that someone would actually buy the Mayor's mansion and win so many at once.

"Oh, that's right, there are still 100,000 cars here, and they're also here to buy the City Lord's Mansion."

Mo Li Shang took out a silver note and placed it on the gambling table as he spoke.

"Sir, are you sure?" The boss of the gambling house gulped and said with greed in his eyes. One hundred thousand taels, this amount was an enormous sum. This was definitely a large amount of income.

"Alright, sir, I'll be leaving then." The boss of the gambling house quickly put away the note and signaled the waiter to record the money.

As far as he was concerned, this middle-aged scholar was giving him money. Without a doubt, the Bai Clan, which had the support of the Snow White Palace, was obviously the most powerful competitor this time. They even obtained a ninety-nine percent chance of winning. The competing disciples of the Bai Clan were all disciples of Freezing Snow Palace. There were also three disciples who had already broken through to the pure body realm. Such tremendous strength was not something that other forces could compare with.

How could Feng Wuji trust Gu Feng so much? In an instant, he took out a hundred thousand taels of silver. This was the income of the City Lord's Mansion for several years, and with this, he had almost emptied out their City Lord's Mansion.

"City Lord, it's better if you announce it."

Mo Li and Mu Yi looked at each other before speaking to Feng Wuji at the same time. Even though they were the Yan City's three great clans and the Bai Clan was a giant, the Yan City's big boss in name was still the City Lord Feng Wuji. In the past, Feng Wuji had always announced the start of the competition.

Staring at the crowd, Feng Wuji smiled to the crowd, and then said in a clear voice, "Today is the third year of the battle for the Heaven Lake, and also the day when the younger generation of Yan City will show their prowess. However, I'll be the first to make it even more ugly, if anyone dares to cause trouble here today, don't blame me for being impolite."

As the sound of Feng Wuji's voice faded, he intentionally swept his gaze over the members of the Bai Clan. Bai Shen noticed Feng Wuji's gaze, and he coldly snorted.

"Alright, I won't waste any more time. "Please invite the young geniuses of our Yan City onto the stage." After Nalan Xiong had finished speaking, he sat down and nodded to the other heads. Afterwards, the young talents of the four noble families started to walk towards the arena.

At the same time, Gu Feng also lightly stepped onto the stage.

This time, there were 17 people on the stage, the Mo family. There were four people from the Mu Clan and eight from the Bai Clan. As for the other person, it was Gu Feng.

"Eh?" This time, the City Lord's Mansion has actually sent someone to participate? " When the crowd saw Gu Feng standing alone, they couldn't help but be a bit surprised. The City Lord's Mansion had never participated in the past.

"Looks like there's going to be a show to watch this time." Even the City Lord's Mansion, which usually did not participate in battles, was involved. The Heaven Lake battle this time would definitely be very interesting.

"So handsome, it's my type." A pretty girl stared at Gu Feng and said.

"What's the use of being handsome, the most important thing is strength." Beside the girl was a burly man who emitted a fierce aura. His gaze swept across the young talents in the stands, and he disapproved. There was a trace of unwillingness in the depths of his eyes. As far as he was concerned, the people in the stands were only people of a slightly better background. If he was given a chance, he would absolutely crush everyone in the stands.

"I believe that everyone is clear about the rules of the Heaven Lake Competition, so I will not say anymore. This match will be presided over by this old man." An old man walked onto the stage and swept his gaze across the three great clans. Afterwards, his gaze landed on the seventeen young talents on the platform.

The old man's name was Wu Xiu, and he didn't belong to any of the three families, but none of the three families, including the City Lord's Mansion, wanted to offend the old man. Because this old man's strength was extraordinary, he was at the sixth level of the Soul Refining Realm. Although he was not the strongest in Yan City, he could definitely be ranked in the top five.

This old man usually looked amiable and amiable, but the older generation all knew that this guy was definitely a vengeful person. Ten years ago, there was a huge clan in Yan City that produced a Soul Forging Realm expert. However, he had somehow offended Wu Xiu. In the last night, all the warriors above the Pure Body Realm were killed without a single one remaining. The others also hurriedly ran away. A large clan had turned into ashes overnight.

"Alright, there are lots to decide which one of you is not going to fight." With a flick of Wu Xiu's shriveled hand, he took out a bamboo stick that he had prepared beforehand. These bamboo sticks originally didn't have any use, but this time, an accident like Gu Feng had happened, causing the number of people to be different. Thus, they could only use the lots to decide who would be spared.

Seventeen people drew their lots. During the day, the Bai Clan drew their waivers of war and directly advanced to the next round of battle.

"Alright, you can go now."

The old man glanced at Gu Feng.

"Yes." During the day, he cupped his hands together and returned to the Bai Clan's area.

The first battle was between Mo Clan's Mo Feng and Bai Clan's Bai Hai. The young disciples of the Mo and Mu Families added up to the same number as the Bai, so it had almost become a habit to have the Mo and Mu Families fight against the Bai Family.

"Mo Feng is truly unfortunate. He actually encountered Bai Hai in his first battle. Although her strength is not weak, she can only be eliminated by hatred."

The match hadn't even started, yet everyone had already set the tone. After all, the young elites on the platform all knew a little about the disparity in strength between them.

"You can begin."

Wu Xiu looked at the two remaining youths as he spoke indifferently.

"Haaargh!"

Both of them shouted at the same time as their Spiritual Energies surged. Fierce and fierce attacks were launched towards each other.

After the two sides exchanged about twenty moves, Mo Feng's face became a lot paler, as if he couldn't hold on much longer.

"Ripping Wind, go to hell."

Bai Hai ruthlessly smiled and pressed his palm down on Mo Feng's chest.

BOOM!

"Pfft."

After suffering such a heavy attack, Mo Feng's body flew backwards, landing outside of the arena.

"This battle, Bai Clan's Bai Hai wins." Wu Xiu said with an expressionless face.

"Trash." Bai Hai disdainfully said. He hadn't even used much strength before Mo Feng was defeated. What he found a bit of a pity was that Mo Feng hadn't been killed.