Nine suns stepping on the sky

Chapter 369 One round of battle

The thin ice on the ground spread extremely fast, and it was approaching in a blink of an eye, starting from Mo Yu's feet and spreading all over the body!A trace of cold air, like ice needles, crazily drilled into his body!This cold air is extremely heavy, if the cultivation base is weak and it invades the body, it is powerless to resist, and it will be frozen to death!

Nan Minghan asked, but before Mo Yu could answer, he had already shot!It seems ordinary, but the murderous intent is hidden!

Mo Yu looked up, his expression was calm, but there was a coldness in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Why don't you dare!" As Yu fell, the thin ice that had spread from his body to his waist and abdomen collapsed and turned into countless pieces flying!

"Come and don't go indecently, you just, take a punch from me!"

Footsteps fell, the arena trembled slightly, and the ice between Mo Yu and Nanming Han shattered at the same time. He raised his arms and clenched his fists, and blasted out!

"Puff" "Puff"... The void made muffled sounds one after another, which was caused by a powerful force tearing the air apart!The turbulent pale air wave rushed out roaring like a raging dragon!A terrifying aura erupted from it in an instant!

Nanming's face changed with coldness!

His eyes contracted, showing shock!Facing this punch, his whole mind seemed to be trapped, and there was nothing else in his sight!A sense of irresistibility, awe and fear grew in his heart!

But at this moment, he has no way to retreat!

"Frozen!"

Nan Minghan gritted his teeth violently and pointed forward!A gust of white cold air gushed out from his fingertips, and the temperature of the space suddenly dropped crazily at an astonishing speed. Pieces of ice emerged from nothingness, and then slowly fell down!

"Crack" "crack" came the sound of icing, and it was Mo Yu who punched out the air wave. Facing the cold air, he seemed to be frozen!The person's eyes suddenly lit up, revealing surprise!

blocked!

But is this really the case?

Mo Yu suddenly raised his head and glanced at him, the coldness in his eyes froze the joy that this person had not yet shown on his face!

A faint voice sounded at this moment, "Broken!"

The frozen white air wave trembled suddenly, cracks appeared on the surface, and then exploded violently!

call!

With the power of a punch, he broke through the ice in an instant!

"Ice armor!"

Nanming screamed coldly, a thick layer of ice suddenly appeared outside his body, and it condensed with a "click" sound, turning into a crystal-clear and imposing armor!

The next moment...

boom!

There was a loud roar, like thunder exploding from low altitude, which made the eardrums around the ring hum, and the mind was terrified, and it was difficult to distinguish things for a while!

puff!

Nan Minghan was thrown backwards, and the ice armor outside his body was covered with fine cracks like white spiders, and it exploded in a blink of an eye!From his mouth and nose, blood spurted wildly!

Another punch!

Nan Minghan lost in round 28!

And like Sicheng, he has no power to resist!

The space where the ring is located is completely dead silent, and even the suppressed panting sound has dissipated!

Countless gazes looked at the fresh-looking monk on the stage, with deep awe in their eyes!

This person... is terrifyingly strong!

Defeating Nan Minghan with one punch, his strength may be able to reach thirty rounds!

Guan Li's face was stiff, his thoughts seemed to be knotted, it was difficult to move!When Mo Yu first appeared on the stage, once he defeated the Purgatory Valley War King, he knew that his cultivation was extremely strong!In the No. 19 round of Zhan Sicheng, he was also defeated by a single punch. He thought that Mo Yushang could advance to the 25th round...but until now, he realized that he still underestimated him too much!

Destroying Nanminghan... With such strength, he is already at the top in Nanming City!If there is no accident, he will definitely be able to rush to the thirty rounds!And this means that Mo Yu has won one of the ten places to go to Wushan!

Just because the tenth person in the arena is the [-]-round battle cultivator!

Tower!

Lu Jiao's expression was furious, and he already felt regretful in his heart!If he had known that this person was so powerful, he would have tolerated it for a while, but why did he end up in this situation!If you can't get your face back, you will become even more disgraced!

Guiwu and the burly young man also had a dignified expression, and he no longer had the slightest intention of sitting on the sidelines!By defeating Nan Minghan, this cultivator will be qualified for [-] rounds... and judging by his strength, this is not difficult!

"The Nanming family is my Nanmingcheng big family, and Nanminghan is also the most outstanding junior disciple in his family! He was born with a cold body, and his combat power is strong, even comparable to ordinary monks at the beginning of the Linghuang! This person defeated him so easily, unusual!"

"Brother Guiwu is right. I also suspect that he used secret techniques to suppress his own cultivation!"

Lu Jiao's eyes darkened, "If this is the case, if you dare to come to our Nanming City ring to make trouble, this person is looking for death!"

"He defeated Nan Minghan, and he has already qualified for 30 rounds. He will definitely attract the attention of the adults in the city! If my guess is right, an adult will come to test his cultivation!" Gui Wu said slowly, his fists clenched in his sleeves. grip!Because this No. [-] round war cultivator is exactly his cultivator of Wanyue Lake!

"Okay, let's wait and see what happens!"

The purple-robed female cultivator heard the words in her ears, and a faint sneer flashed in the depths of her eyes.She looked at Mo Yu on the ring, her black and white eyes shone slightly, clearly showing great interest.These three people were suspicious, but she knew that this cultivation was at the sixth level!

"I didn't expect to meet such an eye-catching person in this small Nanming City... His true strength is actually blurred in my eyes! Today, if you really perform well, I will recommend you to become Father's servant! But just now, it's not enough..."

Just when this female thought was turning, a startling rainbow came from Nanming City, and it arrived in a blink of an eye!This is a handsome and cold middle-aged man, he stands with his feet on the void, his eyes are lowered, and he naturally reveals his mighty coercion!

Great monk!

This person glanced over, and his brows furrowed without a trace, and then he regained his composure, and said indifferently: "Participating in the ring battle is limited to seventh-level cultivation and below! This deity represents Nanming City, and I want to test your cultivation realm!"

While speaking, aura flashed, and there was an extra crystal cylinder in this person's hand, and he threw it back with his backhand. The whole body exuded a faint aura, floating in front of Mo Yu.

"Pour Qi and blood into it, this thing will automatically recognize your realm, let's start."

Mo Yu cupped his hands slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the expressions of the monks around the arena as usual, obviously there was nothing wrong with this matter.

Are you checking boundaries?

He will not be afraid!

Raising his hand, according to what the great monk said, Mo Yu's mind moved slightly, and a burst of energy and blood poured into him immediately!

Swish!

The crystal cylinder trembled slightly, and from bottom to top, six textures lit up in sequence, each of which emitted a dazzling light!But even so, there are only six paths!This shows that Mo Yu's sixth-level cultivation is correct, and he is qualified to participate in this ring battle!

Stopping, he took a step back.

Standing in the air, the eyes of the Grand Master of Nanming City became more and more gloomy. He took the crystal cylinder away with a flick of his sleeve, but did not leave immediately.At the same time, Mo Yu's voice rang directly in Mo Yu's ears.

"Foreign monks, my Nanming City quota is full, and with your cultivation level, you can also win a quota when you return to your own city. Why come here to snatch it? Now, if you leave directly, I will give you a thousand dollars from Nanming City." How about the best precious crystal?"

The land of Chennan is 800 million miles away, and the city is 630 miles away!Every time the divine spring was opened, in order to ensure that more monks in the city were eligible to go to Wushan, there was often a city that deliberately sent out powerful people in the city to compete for seats in other cities!Although this is something that cannot be put on the table, it does not violate the rules of the arena. Under normal circumstances, every city will choose to default!

But this time, the quota in Nanming City is indeed full, and for some reason, an extremely valuable seat has been given up!It was so easy to allocate the remaining nine places according to their strengths, but now there are foreign monks robbing them. Naturally, the strong in Nanming City don't like it... In their eyes, Mo Yu is one of the above-mentioned monks sent out!

Therefore, there is this sound transmission!

In the opinion of the Great Master of Nanming City, it is enough for Mo Yu to condescend to speak in person as him. Moreover, there are thousands of top-quality precious crystals as gifts. If this person knows how to advance or retreat, he should leave as soon as possible... But as time passed, the junior in front of him kept bowing his head in silence.This made his complexion even more ugly, and the coldness in his eyes became even heavier!

Mo Yu frowned, his eyes showed a hint of helplessness, but it soon dissipated, and his expression returned to calm.He cupped his hands and said, "May I ask my lord, can the ring battle continue?"

If possible, he would not want to offend the repair of this city, but... Mo Yu first entered the Central Continent, and although there were 630 seven cities in Chennan, none of them belonged to him!No matter where he goes, he is an outsider!In this way, it's the same whether he walks or not, why should he waste time!

The Grand Master of Nanming City showed his coercion all over his body, but he dared not intervene due to the rules of the ring battle!

"So, do it yourself!"

With a cold snort, this person walked away with a flick of his sleeves!

Mo Yu watched him leave, then turned around suddenly, looked at Guan Li under the ring, and said, "If I defeat Nan Minghan, can I get his round ranking? How many rounds does it take for the tenth place in the Nanming City ring?"

Guan Li was slightly stunned, noticing many glances, he hesitated, but quickly gritted his teeth, cupped his hands and said: "Senior, you can ask on the stage, if no one comes up to challenge, you will automatically get the ranking in the Nanming Hanlun Tournament! As for Ranked tenth is Wanyue Lake Xianyue Taoist friend, thirty rounds of battle."

"Thirty rounds? It's very close!" Mo Yu murmured to himself, he turned his eyes and glanced around, "Mo defeated the 28th round monk Nan Minghan and will replace him in the round. Do you disagree with that?"

Under the concussion of Qi and blood, these words resounded in the air, and the entire Nanming City could clearly hear them!

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

……

After ten breaths, still no one showed up!Although the cultivator at the side of the ring was disappointed, it was also expected. After all, this cultivator showed such amazing strength, who would dare to provoke him if he had less than [-] rounds!

Mo Yu looked again.

Guan Li didn't wait for him to ask a question, and said respectfully: "Time is enough, there is no objection, according to the regulations, senior will automatically get Nan Minghan's ranking and become the No. 20 eight-round war monk!"

Mo Yu nodded and shouted loudly, "Number 20 of Nanming City, who will fight?"

The superposition of rounds of battles is not suitable for any monk. As the ranking increases, the requirements for cultivation and ranking become more stringent!Mo Yu is now a cultivator of 29 rounds. If he wants to increase the number of rounds, he can only challenge higher-level monks!

The rolling sound waves are spreading again at this moment!

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