Chapter 368: Arena Battle(1/2)
"Damn it! Purgatory Lock, open it for me!" The King of Purgatory Valley roared suddenly, and a dark red chain appeared on his eyebrows, spreading along the tip of his nose and throat, spreading below his chest, releasing a dim blood light!
"You have actually cultivated into the Purgatory Lock!" When he fought against him, the Spirit King's eyes shrank, and his face turned pale in an instant! He raised his hand and shot out several binding spells in an instant. At the same time, the spiritual light flashed outside his body, and he wanted to escape directly from the ring!
"Forcing me to use the Purgatory Lock. Now I want to escape, it's too late!"
The King of Purgatory Valley Smile!
Bang!
The chains broke!
boom!
This person's aura suddenly surged wildly! He was approaching the peak level of the sixth level in one fell swoop, and several binding spells were shattered!
He stepped under his feet, his figure soared into the sky and punched out! It exploded in a short moment, and the attack was so powerful that it even exceeded the limit of the sixth level! The air burst out and produced a pale wave of air, which was terrifying. It was terrifying in an instant!
Bang!
The attempt to escape from the Spirit King was screaming and was smashed down by a punch! Blood spurted wildly between his mouth and nose!
The monks dodged one after another, and Mo Yu frowned slightly because the fallen monk was coming towards him, but there was no room for him to avoid! Helplessly, he waved his sleeves, and a force suddenly surged out of the void, stopping the fallen monk!
This cultivator turned around and fell to the ground, his eyes full of fear. All his strength was dispersed. If he fell directly to the ground, even if he did not die, he would suffer severe injuries!
"Thank you fellow Taoist!"
He was grateful for his gift, but he did not dare to stay any longer. He rushed to the outsider with his injuries.
Mo Yu's expression was dull, and he suddenly felt something at this moment. He looked up. On the ring, the King of Purgatory Valley War was looking bad and said sternly: "You dare to save the person I've fought, and you are looking for death!"
"You, dare to go on stage to fight me!"
Swish!
Countless eyes gathered, most of them showed sympathy, but they were also mocking! The monks from Purgatory Valley were extremely paranoid. If they provoked them, most of them would not be too good!
I'm afraid this monk is the same!
"It's him! I've seen a monk selling him news about the prosperous era of Wushan!"
"I don't know where the wilderness monk came from, I don't know the sky and the earth are so strong. Let's see how he deals with it this time!"
"If you don't dare to respond, just leave, and there is no need to go to the arena!"
"If you want to fight, fight, and leave without fighting!"
Noisy words came from all directions.
Guan Li frowned among these monks. Although he did not speak like these people, he was not optimistic about Mo Yu in his heart! The monks of Purgatory Valley who practiced the Purgatory Lock are definitely not unknown people. They have strong combat power and may have fought for fifteen rounds! Although he felt that Mo Yu was a little extraordinary, he did not think that he would be the opponent of the Purgatory Valley King!
With a little hesitation, Guan Li's mouth moved a few times, "You can only be unlucky when you provoke a monk from Purgatory Valley! Don't respond. Let's leave now, this person is still defending the storm, and you don't have time to chase you!"
A subtle voice came from my ears, and Mo Yu's eyes flashed and he suddenly turned his head to look.
Guan Li's face changed. His secret technique of voice transmission was quite extraordinary. Cultivators of the same level could hardly detect his position! Mo Yu could actually find his place directly... This made Guan Li frightened, and at the same time felt that his strength might be stronger than he expected...
At this time, Mo Yu had already withdrawn his gaze and glanced at the King of Purgatory Valley on the ring. He took a step forward, and his inspiration flashed by, and his figure had already landed on the stage!
"good!"
"For your courage to act, I will only break your legs and let you go!"
With a grim smile, the King of War of Purgatory Valley rushed over, his momentum was like a wolf or a tiger, and he was extremely fierce! He slashed his hand and made the air burst out continuously!
Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he said lightly: "In this way, I will only cut off your legs and punish you!" He stepped on his feet, reached out and grabbed the chopped hands, took it out in one step, his arms trembled slightly, and the King of Purgatory Valley War was full of panic, and his body was uncontrollably flying off the ground!
Bang!
The entire arena is trembling slightly at this moment! The crisp sound of bone cracks clearly reached all the monks here!
The King of Purgatory Valley's legs were twisted and deformed, but this man was tough and gritted his teeth tightly, allowing beads of sweat to roll down, but he did not let out a slight pain! His eyes were like a hungry wolf, looking tight!
"I'm defeated!"
Mo Yu ignored this person's gaze and threw him off the ring, glanced at him and said lightly: "Now Mo is guarding the ring, who will fight?"
The monks in the audience were shocked and fell into silence for a short time!
"This... the King of Purgatory Valley was defeated in one move!"
"Who is this person? His terrible strength!"
"This monk has at least fifteen rounds of combat power!"
"Maybe, today's ring battle, a dark horse is about to appear!"
Guan Li's face was stiff and he looked at the black robe figure on the ring. He was shocked and had no thoughts in his heart! He... He was so strong that he instantly defeated the King of Purgatory Valley War! Thinking of his previous reminding him to admit defeat and leave, he couldn't help but smile bitterly! But soon, the person's face showed solemnity.
"He had the chance to easily defeat the King of Purgatory Valley War, but now he has injured the monks of Purgatory Valley. I'm afraid they won't give up easily! Alas, it seems that this is not a good thing now!"
"Oh! I hope you are lucky!"
On the city tower, several young monks were standing together, each with extraordinary demeanor, and naturally there was a majestic momentum between his eyes.
"Haha, Lu Jiao, it seems that you haven't taken action for a long time. Any unknown man dares to break the legs of your monk." A monk in a blue brocade robe smiled and said, with a handsome face with a faint smile.
"What Brother Guiwu said is reasonable. When will the decent Valley of Purgatory be lost in this way?" The burly young man sneered with his shoulders, "If it were me, I would have sent someone to destroy his limbs and throw him off the ring, so how could he be arrogant!"
Lu Jiao's face was as deep as water. He could not hear the agitated words of the two of them, but Yu Guang glanced at the beautiful female cultivator with a natural purple skirt. He gritted his teeth and sneered: "I will not humiliate everyone in Purgatory Valley. Even if there is a slightest, I will have to pay back twice the price!"
"Si Cheng! You took action, breaking his limbs and crushing his spine completely, so that he could only climb on the ground for the rest of his life!"
Gui Wu smiled and said, "Friend Lu Jiao is so domineering! Si Cheng is a monk in the eighteen rounds of battles and cannot challenge him above the level. I asked someone to help the fellow Taoist, and it was so easy to get out of this anger!"
"In this way, we are waiting here to watch the show!" The corners of the burly young man's mouth slightly raised.
The female cultivator with a purple skirt looked pretty and frowned without a trace. A little disgust flashed in her eyes! But on the surface, her expression was as calm as usual. She glanced at the black-robed monk on the stage and quickly withdrew her gaze. If you want to blame, she would blame this person for not knowing to restrain his light. No matter what fate he ended up, he would be blamed for his own fault!
...
Swish!
A flash of inspiration passed by, and a 6th-level cultivator climbed to the ring without waiting for a move, and then bowed: "I will admit defeat in this battle!"
Yu Luo, he turned around and stepped down directly!
But immediately afterwards, another monk came to the stage and said, "I'm giving up!"
He bowed his hands and smiled coldly, and he strode away!
Swish!
The third monk came on stage and gave in!
Swish!
The fourth monk came on stage and gave in!
...
In a blink of an eye, twelve people have already appeared on the stage, and their strength is constantly improving. They are qualified to meet the corresponding round of challenges. This admitting defeat is equally effective!
Under the arena, countless monks gradually changed from shock and noise to silence, and their eyes fell on Mo Yu, mostly showing gloating! At this moment, it was naturally not difficult for them to think of what was about to happen!
Today, there is really a fun view!
Mo Yu frowned and watched the incident happen, but soon, he exhaled gently and his expression returned to calm. This would be good, so as not to waste unnecessary time!
A monk from Purgatory Valley?
Then, he will wait!
...
"In Xia Ding Yuan, a monk guarding the 16th round of the Nanming City ring, he admitted that he was unable to defeat his fellow Taoists and admitted defeat!"
"At the lower Deng Hua, the monk guarding the 17th round of the Nanming City ring, admitted that he was defeated and admitted defeat!"
"After getting off the car, the monk guarding the ring in the 18th round of the Nanming City arena, admit defeat!" However, this man did not retreat immediately, and looked up with a sneer, "Next, my 19th round of the ring in the 19th round of the ring in the Pacific Valley will be the monk guarding the ring in the 19th round of the ring in the Pacific Valley, and ask fellow Taoists for advice!"
When he finished speaking, he took a step back and his figure fell into the audience!
The next moment!
Swish!
The light of inspiration flashed, Si Cheng's figure had already stood in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "I know it is my purgatory valley monk, but I dare to take such a heavy hand and seek death! But my young master of the valley is kind. As long as I break your limbs and spine, I can crawl for the rest of my life from now on!"
"You should be grateful!"
When he finished speaking, he stepped heavily under his feet and raised his hand to grab the bottom!
boom!
Layers of evil spirits gushed out of his body, turning into a big black hand, whistling and snatching it down!
Under the ring, there was a burst of exclamation!
"The three great magics of Purgatory Valley - one of the magic spells, the Black Evil Hand!"
"Sicheng, this person has already reached the peak of the sixth level, and is so strong that he is said to be qualified to challenge twenty rounds!"
"With him taking action, Purgatory Valley obviously wants to suppress this person in one fell swoop and find his face!"
To be continued...