Nine suns stepping on the sky

The cultivators outside the fence gradually calmed down, staring blankly at the figure standing on top of the furious dragon's head, feeling parched for a while.

This guy... is he really a human?

Panting lightly, Mo Yu withdrew his hands, jumped to the ground, stepped into the sticky wet ground, and splashed a piece of blood-stained mud.

Sweeping his eyes around, he turned around and strode towards the prison entrance.

On the high platform outside the arena, the seductive and tall female cultivator finally came to her senses, she withdrew her astonished gaze from him, and said in a low voice, "Thank you to the fighters in the arena for bringing us this fierce collision of power, let us stand for the great Hail the victor!"

Her voice was already alluring, but with the addition of a bit of hoarseness, it became even more inspiring.

Outside the fence, an overwhelming sound burst out suddenly, as if to tear the sky apart.

……

"My lord, he has made a request that the arena prepare flesh and blood that contains great power for him." In the secret room, Guanshi Zhang said respectfully.

The eyes of the ordinary-clothed old man shone slightly, "Accept his terms, use the ground dragon that was killed today, cut it up and cook it, and send it to him."

After a pause, he continued, "Also, give him another place to live. If you have similar requests in the future, you can make the decision."

"Yes, this subordinate is going to prepare." After Zhang Guanshi saluted, he turned and left in a hurry.

The old man picked up the teacup, gently rubbed the delicate porcelain with his thin fingers, and gradually showed a smile on his face.

"Perhaps, there will be unexpected gains."

……

A neatly arranged courtyard is not very exquisitely built, but it is clean and tidy. Compared with the heavy prison buried deep in the ground, the environment is much better.But here is also the place where the slaves of the arena live, but those who are qualified to live here are the most powerful slaves in the arena, and they have proved their worth through battle after battle.

Mo Yu is now sitting on a long table in one of the courtyards, munching on the carefully cooked wild dragon ribs.The violent earth dragon meat that was not fully roasted was still extremely hard, but it was easily chewed into pieces in his mouth like tofu.The long and thin blood streaks were constantly pulled out, exuding a faint sweet smell, which tasted good.

Every piece of flesh and blood of this kind of powerful beast contains powerful energy and blood. After swallowing it, it is of great benefit to the recovery of physical injuries.

Maybe this way, Douchang will notice that Mo Yu still hides powerful power, but he doesn't care.As long as his physical body recovers to a certain level, he will be able to mobilize the power in his body. At that time, even the entire Beiya Star, no one can do anything to him.

Pieces of huge ribs were constantly being eaten clean. Mo Yu's stomach was like a bottomless black hole. He didn't stop eating until the third time the ribs were cooked, but he had already eaten them. A full weight of several hundred catties.

He waved his hand to let the monk with a shocked face leave. He didn't get up, and started to practice here directly, absorbing the power of the violent dragon meat he swallowed.

Most of the day later, Mo Yu opened his eyes, and there was a sound of bones "cracking" in his body, his eyes lighted up slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

The effect is good, the physical injury has obviously recovered a little.

Concentrating on his thoughts, he clapped his hands, and the gate of the courtyard opened quickly. Several monks in the arena brought a large plate of violently grilled steaks, and their eyes swept over carefully, showing a little more awe.

Mo Yu reached out and picked up a bone, and opened his mouth to tear it vigorously.

……

For several days in a row, Mo Yu's life was just eating, eating, and eating monotonously. This maddening rhythm finally came to an end until the whole violent dragon entered his stomach in bits and pieces.

And at this time, his second battle after entering the arena had already arrived.

Xu Shi's first battle with the violent earth dragon was exciting enough, but in Mo Yu's second battle, more monks gathered outside the arena.And the arena also kindly arranged for him another physically tyrannical opponent—the Earth Bear.

This kind of ominous beast with khaki and long hair all over its body, squatting on the ground is more than ten meters high, like above a mountain of dirt. After the attack signal appeared, this seemingly pure benzene and tyrannical beast seemed to be aware of it. The smell of blood on the opponent's body made him stand up with a roar, and a large piece of earthy yellow light poured out from the ground, covering it to form a heavy armor, and then rushed forward.

The entire ground was trembling under its huge bear paw.

Mo Yu kicked his feet, and his body jumped forward suddenly. Just like in the first battle, he chose the most direct and intense frontal collision.

There was a loud "bang", like the collision of two mountain peaks, the trembling people's ears buzzed, and the roar of excitement outside the stadium became more and more intense.

Half an hour later, Mo Yu panted heavily and walked towards the exit. Behind him, the body of the Earth Bear fell to the ground, blood still flowing like a stream.

……

Not surprisingly, Mo Yu once again chose to exchange the rewards he deserved for powerful flesh and blood. The arena quickly responded to this. After being carefully cooked, pieces of neatly cut flesh and blood of the Earth Bear were sent to him continuously. .And Mo Yu also continued to start his life of constant eating.

Time passed quietly, and ten days later, after Mo Yu digested the power accumulated in his body, the third battle came as scheduled.

This time, the opponent was a giant mammoth, a powerful beast with ancient blood. After nearly an hour of fierce fighting, it was difficult to kill.

Half a month later, in the fourth battle, the opponent was an adult bronze dragon, not a hybrid with dragon blood flowing in its body, but a truly powerful pure dragon known for its physical strength.

After fighting for three hours, in the end this mighty bronze dragon, whose strength was comparable to that of a god general, was crushed by Mo Yu and became the roast meat on his plate again.

……

Days passed, and Mo Yu came to the arena in the blink of an eye, and it has been half a year since he changed from an uneducated rookie to the hottest fighter in the arena.

Although these are not what he wants.

Beside the long table, Mo Yu slowly opened his eyes, stood up and stretched his body, and suddenly there was a dense "cracking" sound of bones.

An invisible force swayed from his body, making the air scream sharply, and shattering the solid wooden chair beneath him into pieces.

Feeling the powerful force surging between the flesh and blood, a satisfied smile appeared on Mo Yu's face.He has already accumulated enough power in his body, and if there is no accident, his physical body will be able to recover to a certain extent in just three or four days.

At that time, you can use your own cultivation base, and then heal the remaining injuries, it will become extremely simple.

Mo Yu raised his head and looked at the sky above his head. This direction was where the Xuanhuang clan lived.

Before long, he'll be in it!

Just thinking about it, Mo Yu suddenly frowned. Even with the isolation formation, he could vaguely hear the noise from the outside world.He quickly regained his composure. This kind of thing is very common. In the past six months, there have been dozens of conflicts, large and small.After all, the people who live here are all brave and fierce arena slaves, and no one is easy to get along with.

Only this time, things were a little different.

With a loud bang, the courtyard door was smashed from the outside, and a figure fell into the courtyard, spitting out a pool of blood.

Mo Yu frowned, seeing the figure who was blasted into the courtyard, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, it turned out to be her.

But soon, his expression returned to calm.

"Stinky bitch, it's your luck that I see you, and you dare to hit me, I raped you here today!" Roaring angrily, a disheveled monk strode into the courtyard, half of his face was printed A bright red palm print swelled slightly, making his distorted face even more ferocious.

A few figures stood at the door hugging their shoulders and sneering.

"Hurry up if you want to do it."

"Wu Zhui, we are all waiting to see your performance."

"Hold on, take good care of this little bitch."

Several arena monks flew over quickly, and the leader's face changed when he saw this, and he hurriedly stood in front of him, "No chase, I can treat the others as if I can't see them, but Concubine Ming can't, if you move her, you will be in trouble. Don't you make it difficult for me?"

Wu Zhui's body was full of tyrannical evil spirits, and he punched out with a sudden blow, sending the open-mouthed monk flying, and fell heavily to the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

"Get out of the way, or today, I'll kill you first, and then fuck this bitch!"

Seeing that he really went crazy, the expressions of the remaining monks in the arena changed drastically, and they couldn't help retreating to the sides.

With a sneer, Wu Zhui strode closer, and Concubine Ming's eyes suddenly burst into despair, but at this moment, she caught a figure out of the corner of her eye, as if grabbing the last straw, and screamed forcefully, " Mo Yu! Help me! Help me!"

Wu Zhui paused, turned around and glanced coldly at the black-robed figure sitting beside the long table, "You'd better keep silent as before, and don't cause trouble for yourself, or I will let you know what you regret." As the words fell, he withdrew his gaze and landed on Concubine Ming's undulating and delicate body, his eyes suddenly ignited with hot flames, "I'm not willing to get close to you, now, in front of everyone, I will talk to you well. play for fun!"

Concubine Ming's delicate body trembled, big tears flowed out, she stepped back in horror, and looked at Mo Yu for the last time, as if in such despair.

Catching her gaze, Mo Yu frowned, and after a few breaths, he sighed softly.

He got up suddenly and walked towards Concubine Ming. This sudden action immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Concubine Ming's despairing eyes suddenly lit up, bursting with excitement.

Wu Zhui's eyes suddenly darkened, "It seems that you made a stupid decision."

Mo Yu was expressionless, and said lightly: "In other places, no matter what you do, I won't bother. But now, it's in my courtyard."

"You're looking for death!" Wu Zhui roared fiercely, the green bricks under his feet were shattered inch by inch, his body was shot forward, the air was piercing, and violent murderous intent swept over.

bang——

There was a low and loud noise, and the fist without chasing was caught by a palm in mid-air, unable to move a little bit.

Mo Yu looked the same as before, and slowly let go of his palm, "Go out, I will not pursue today's matter."

There was shock in Wu Zhui's eyes. Although his current arrogance is largely due to his brother's disappearance, his own strength is also top-notch in the arena, and ordinary general-level monks are not his all-in-one enemy.

This Mo Yu... actually has such a powerful strength!But soon, this shock turned into humiliation. Feeling the gazes of everyone, he lowered his head slightly to hide the hatred in his eyes, and cupped his hands as if about to retreat, but just as he bent down, a black shadow suddenly shot out from above his head.

"You die for me!"