Nine suns stepping on the sky

"Damn it! Purgatory lock, open it!" The Purgatory Valley War King roared fiercely. A dark red chain appeared between his brows, along the tip of his nose, throat, and spread down to his chest, releasing a dim light of blood!

"You have cultivated into a purgatory lock!" Fighting against him, the eyes of the Spirit King shrank, and his face instantly turned pale!He raised his hand, and cast several binding spells in an instant, and at the same time, the aura flashed outside his body, and he wanted to escape directly from the ring!

"Force me to use the purgatory lock, if you try to escape now, it's too late!"

The Purgatory Valley Warlord grinned ferociously!

Snapped!

The chains appear to break!

boom!

This person's aura surged wildly in an instant!In one fell swoop, he approached the sixth-order peak level, covered several binding spells, and was smashed!

He stepped on his feet, his figure rose into the sky, and he punched out!In a short burst, this punch is so powerful that it even exceeds the limit of the sixth order!The air exploded and produced a pale air wave, terrifying and mighty, making one instantly shuddering!

Bang!

The one who wanted to escape from the Spirit King screamed, but was punched down!Between the mouth and nose, blood spurted wildly!

The monks under the ring dodged one after another, and Mo Yu frowned slightly, because the falling monk was coming towards him, but there was no room to avoid it in the surrounding area!Reluctantly, he waved his sleeves, and a force surged out of the void, stopping the falling cultivator!

This cultivator fell back to the ground, his eyes were full of horror, all his strength was scattered just now, if he fell directly to the ground, even if he didn't die, he would suffer serious injuries!

"Thank you buddy!"

He thanked him with a salute, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, he pressed his wounds and hurried to the layman.

Mo Yu's expression was flat, but at this moment he suddenly felt something and looked up.On the ring stage, the Purgatory Valley Warlord looked unfriendly, and said sharply: "If you dare to save the person I beat down, you will die!"

"You, dare to come on stage and fight with me!"

Swish!

Countless eyes came together, most of them showed sympathy, but there was also a sense of ridicule!The cultivators in Purgatory Valley are extremely paranoid, and if they provoke them, most of the results will not be very good!

This cultivator is probably the same!

"It turned out to be him! I saw it before, and a monk was selling him news about the prosperity of Wushan!"

"The wilderness monk who doesn't know where he came from, doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, let's see how he responds this time!"

"If you don't dare to fight, just leave, and you don't have to go to the arena!"

"If you want to fight, fight, if you don't fight, go!"

Loud words came from all directions.

Guan Li was among these monks, and he frowned. Although he didn't speak like these people, he didn't like Mo Yu in his heart!The Purgatory Valley cultivator who has cultivated the purgatory lock is definitely not an unknown person. His combat power is so strong that it is possible to fight fifteen rounds!Although he felt that Mo Yu was a bit extraordinary, he didn't think that he would be the opponent of the King of Battle of Lianhe Valley!

After a little hesitation, the corner of Guan Li's mouth slightly moved a few times, "It's just bad luck for you to provoke a cultivator in Purgatory Valley! Don't fight, just leave now, this person is still guarding the ring, there is no time to chase you!"

A slight voice came from his ear, Mo Yu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned his head to look.

Guan Li's face changed, his sound transmission secret technique is quite extraordinary, monks of the same level can hardly detect his position!Mo Yu was able to directly discover his location... Guan Xin was surprised by this, but at the same time felt that his strength might be stronger than he expected...

At this time, Mo Yu had already retracted his gaze, and glanced indifferently at the King of Purgatory Valley on the ring. He took a step forward, and a flash of inspiration flashed, and his figure landed on the stage!

"it is good!"

"For the sake of your bravery, I will only break your two legs, and I will spare you!"

With a ferocious laugh, the Purgatory Valley War King rushed towards him, with the power of a wolf and a tiger, extremely fierce!With a split palm, the air explodes!

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he said lightly, "If that's the case, I'll just break your legs and punish you a little!" He stepped on his feet, reached out and grabbed his hands, stepped forward, his arms trembled slightly, Lian Hell Valley War King was full of panic, and his body flew off the ground uncontrollably!

Bang!

The whole arena is trembling slightly at this moment!The crisp sound of bone cracking was heard clearly in the ears of all the monks here!

The King of Purgatory Valley's legs were distorted and deformed, but this man was stubborn and clenched his teeth tightly. Despite the bead of sweat rolling down, he didn't groan in pain!A pair of eyes, but like a hungry wolf, it looks like a dead dog!

"I'm defeated!"

Mo Yu ignored this person's gaze, and casually threw him off the ring, glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Now Mo is guarding the ring, who will fight?"

The monks in the audience showed shock and fell into silence for a short time!

"This... the King of Purgatory Valley, he was defeated with one move!"

"Who is this person, what a terrifying strength!"

"This monk has at least fifteen rounds of fighting power!"

"Perhaps, a dark horse will appear in today's ring battle!"

Guan Li's face was stiff, and he looked at the black-robed figure on the ring, his heart was so shocked that he had no more thoughts!He...he was so strong that he defeated the King of Lianhe Valley in an instant!Thinking of reminding him to admit defeat before leaving, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart!But soon, this person's face revealed a serious expression.

"Easily defeating the Purgatory Valley Warlord, he originally had a chance to attack more than fifteen rounds, but now that he has injured the cultivators of Purgatory Valley, I'm afraid they won't let it go easily! Alas, now it seems that this is not a good thing!"

"Oh! I hope you have better luck!"

On the city tower, several young monks were standing together, each of them had an extraordinary bearing, and there was a sense of majesty in their eyes.

"Hehe, Lu Jiao, it seems that you haven't done anything in Purgatory Valley for a long time. Any unknown soldier would dare to break your monk's legs." The monk in a blue brocade robe said with a smile on his handsome face.

"Brother Guiwu's words are justified, the valley of Purgatory, how could he be humiliated like this." The burly young man hugged his shoulders and sneered, "If I were, I would have already sent someone to cripple his limbs and throw him off the ring, so there is no room for him to be arrogant! "

Lu Jiao's face was as heavy as water, he couldn't hear the excitement of the two people's words, but he glanced at the beautiful female cultivator in purple skirt with a natural expression not far away, he gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, "I am from Purgatory Valley. Everyone will not be humiliated, even if it is a small amount, it will be doubled!"

"Sicheng! You shot, broke his limbs, and crushed his spine completely, making him only crawl on the ground for the rest of his life!"

Guiwu smiled and said, "Daoist Lu Jiao is friendly and domineering! Sicheng is an [-]-round warrior monk, and he can't step up the challenge, so I asked someone to help fellow Taoist, so I can get rid of this bad breath smoothly!"

"So, we'll wait here to watch the show!" The burly young man raised his lips slightly.

The female cultivator in the purple skirt frowned imperceptibly, and a bit of disgust flashed in her eyes!But on the surface, she looked calm as usual. She glanced at the black-robed monk on the stage, and quickly looked away.If you want to blame, you can only blame this person for not knowing how to restrain his light. No matter what the end is, it is his own fault!

……

Swish!

With a flash of inspiration, a novice cultivator of the sixth level of cultivation stepped onto the arena, and without waiting to make a move, he directly surrendered: "This battle, I admit defeat!"

When the words fell, he turned around and stepped off the stage!

But immediately afterwards, another monk came to the stage, "I admit defeat!"

Clasping his hands and smiling coldly, he strode away!

Swish!

The No.3 monk is on stage, admit defeat!

Swish!

The No.4 monk is on stage, admit defeat!

……

In the blink of an eye, 12 people have already appeared on the stage, and their strength is constantly improving. They have the qualifications to meet the challenges of the corresponding rounds, so admitting defeat is also effective!

Under the arena, countless monks gradually changed from shock to silence, and their eyes fell on Mo Yu, most of them gloating!At this moment, it is not difficult for them to imagine what is about to happen!

Today, it's really going to be exciting!

Mo Yu frowned watching what happened, but soon, he exhaled lightly and his expression returned to calm.This is also good, so as not to waste unnecessary time!

Purgatory valley cultivator?

Then, he will wait!

……

"Under Ding Yuan, the cultivator defending Nanming City's arena for sixteen rounds believes that he is no match for fellow Taoist cultivation, so admit defeat!"

"Deng Hua, the monk defending the Nanming City ring for seventeen rounds, admits that he is invincible and loses!"

"Wait after getting off the car, Nanming City's ring guard monk for eighteen rounds, admit defeat!" The person did not retreat immediately, and raised his head with a sneer, "Next, I will guard the city for the No. 19 round of the Purgatory Valley. Fellow Daoist ask for advice!"

After the words fell, he took a step back, and his figure fell to the audience!

The next moment!

Swish!

With a flash of inspiration, the figure of Si Cheng stood in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "Knowing that I am a cultivator in the Purgatory Valley, you still dare to do such a heavy hand, and you are looking for death! But my young master of the Valley is kind, as long as I break your limbs and spine, you will crawl for the rest of your life." Just do it!"

"You should be grateful!"

When the words fell, he stomped heavily on his feet, and raised his hand to grab it off!

boom!

Layers of evil spirit gushed out from his body, turning into a big black hand, howling and grabbing it!

Under the arena, there was a sudden exclamation!

"One of the three major spells in Purgatory Valley, Heisha Hand!"

"Sicheng, this person has already reached the peak of the sixth order. His strength is so strong that he is said to be qualified to challenge for twenty rounds!"

"Let him act, Purgatory Valley is obviously going to suppress this person in one fell swoop, and get back his face!"

"This monk is doomed!"

Mo Yu looked up at the grasping palm, his eyes flickered slightly, his body retreated instead of advancing, and he clenched his left hand and punched it out!

Bang!

The fist meets the big black hand!

"With a body of flesh and blood, if you touch my extremely corrosive Heisha hand, you will die!" Si Cheng showed a stern face, as if he had seen Mo Yu's palm corroded into blood and mucus dripping miserably!

But the next moment, his body shook, and his face turned pale in an instant!Raising his head suddenly, he saw Heisha's hand, which was directly smashed into pieces at this moment, turning into a cloud of black mist, sweeping in retrograde!

"Ah! Block it!"

While roaring in fright and anger, this person folded his hands in front of him, and a billowing black light burst out!

In a blink of an eye, black mist rolls in!

puff!

Si Cheng sprayed blood from his mouth and nose, his body was forcibly blasted away from the ring, and he flew horizontally a hundred meters away from the ring. With a loud "bang", a deep hole was smashed into the ground!The faces of the retreating cultivators around were all pale at the moment. If they were below, obviously the result would not be too good...Looking at the black-robed figure in the ring, their eyes showed awe!

One punch, nineteen rounds of Purgatory Gu Sicheng, defeated!Destroyed, there is no power to resist at all!

call!

On the tower, Lu Jiao, Gui Wu, the burly young man stood up suddenly, looked towards the ring, and frowned tightly!

This person is stronger than they imagined!

Much stronger!

The purple-robed female cultivator took a serious look at Mo Yu for the first time, noticing the calmness on his face, her eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say much.

"Brother Lu Jiao, it seems that you have underestimated this person a little bit! His strength is at least 25 rounds!" Gui Wu spoke slowly, but the meaning of running in his words was much less.

The burly young man nodded, with a serious expression on his face!Those who can fight more than 25 rounds are already extremely strong in Nanming City! !

Lu Jiao's eyes were extremely gloomy, but just now he sent someone to pass the message in a majestic manner, and then he was beaten to death in a blink of an eye... At this point, he is on the verge of riding a tiger!Knowing that Mo Yu is not easy to provoke, for the face of Lianhe Valley, he can't back down!

"Nan Minghan! Wait a minute, it's up to you... to kill him!"

Beside him, a man with a cold expression and a cold breath nodded coldly. He took a step forward and landed directly on the ring!At the foothold, a thin layer of ice quickly emerged and quickly spread outward.

"Purgatory Valley, 28 rounds of Nanming Han!"

"Now, I give you the qualification to challenge me... Do you dare?"