Chapter 957: Spirit Sword Grass

An hour later, several people finally arrived at their destination.

To the southwest of the imperial capital of Da Qi, there is a battleground of life and death.

The center of this life-and-death arena was dented, as if it had been smashed out by a meteorite. It looked very shocking.

There are many auditoriums built around this big pit.

There were many people in the audience shouting.

Of course, they were not fighting on their own, but staring at the battle between warriors and ferocious beasts in the big pit below.

Everyone looked excited. Among these people, they all had different identities. Some were princes and nobles, some were young disciples from various major sects, and some were casual cultivators, a mixture of good and bad.

"Is this the legendary battleground of life and death?"

Jiang Xuan looked surprised.

Here, he saw blood and darkness.

Whether it was the screaming audience or the evil beasts and warriors fighting in the arena below, their whole bodies were full of murderous aura and hostility.

This is definitely a bloody place.

"boom!"

At this moment, a roar brought Jiang Xuan back from his thoughts.

I don’t know when...

In the life and death arena below, the fight has ended.

A ferocious beast with a mouth full of fangs tore a human slave in half, then roared to the sky and let out an excited roar.

Blood dyed the entire battlefield of life and death red.

Everyone was cheering, as if their nerves were stimulated, and the blood in their bodies was boiling.

Beside him, a smile flashed across Yan Shaokui's lips and he said: "This life and death battleground is really interesting. Even I can't help but want to do it."

Bei Gongchen's eyes showed a trace of fear and said: "If you are not sure, it is better not to participate, because once you enter the life and death arena, it means that you have no chance to retreat and can only survive by killing the opponent. Come down."