"Damn! Purgatory Lock, open it for me!" the Purgatory Valley War King roared violently, and a dark red chain appeared at the center of his eyebrows, spreading along the tip of his nose and throat to the bottom of his chest, releasing a faint blood light!

"You have actually cultivated into a purgatory lock!" The eyes of the Battle Spirit King contracted with him, and his face turned pale in an instant! He raised his hand, and instantly unleashed several binding spells, and at the same time, the spiritual light outside his body exploded, and he wanted to escape directly from the ring!

"Force me to use the Purgatory Lock, and now if you want to escape, it's too late!"

The Battle King of Purgatory Valley smirked!

Syllable!

Emerge and the chains break!

Rumble!

This person's aura surged wildly in an instant! In one fell swoop, he approached the peak level of the sixth order, covering several binding spells, and was broken by life!

As soon as he stepped on his feet, his figure soared into the sky, and a punch blasted out! It exploded in a short instant, and the strength of this punch was even beyond the limit of the sixth order! The air burst and gave birth to a miserable white qi wave, terrifying and powerful, and it was terrifying in an instant!

Boom!

The one who wanted to escape from the Spirit King, screaming, was smashed down by a punch! Between his mouth and nose, blood spurted wildly!

The monks under the ring dodged one after another, Mo Yu frowned slightly, because the falling monk was coming towards him, but there was no space to avoid it!

This cultivator reflexively landed, his eyes were full of horror, all his strength was scattered, if he fell directly to the ground, even if he didn't die, he would be extremely seriously injured!

"Thank you!"

Thanksgiving, but he didn't dare to stay longer, and hurriedly went out under the pressure of his injury.

Mo Yu's expression was flat, and at this moment, he suddenly sensed it and looked up. I saw that in the ring, the Purgatory Valley Battle King looked unkind, and said sharply: "The person I beat down, you dare to save it, look for death!"

"You, do you dare to go on stage to fight me!"

Swish!

Countless eyes converged, most of them showing sympathy, but there was no lack of mockery! The Monks of Purgatory Valley were extremely paranoid and provoked them, and most of them would not end up very well!

I'm afraid this monk is the same!

"It's him! I've seen a monk sell him news about the prosperity of Osan Mountain!"

"I don't know where the wilderness monk came from, I don't know how the sky is high and the earth is thick, and let's see how he responds this time!"

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

"If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will leave!"

Noisy words poured in from all directions.

Guan Li was among these monks, his brows furrowed, although he didn't speak like these people, he was not optimistic about Mo Yu in his heart! The Purgatory Valley cultivator who had cultivated the Purgatory Lock was definitely not an unknown person, and his combat power was so strong that it was possible to fight fifteen rounds! Although he felt that Mo Yu was a little extraordinary, he didn't think that he would be the opponent of the Purgatory Valley Battle King!

After a slight hesitation, Guan Li moved the corner of his mouth a few times, "Provoking the Upper Purgatory Valley Cultivator can only be regarded as your bad luck! Don't fight, leave now, this person is still guarding, it's too late to catch up with you!"

A slight voice sounded in his ears, Mo Yu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned his head to look.

Guan Li's face changed, his secret technique of transmitting sound was quite extraordinary, and a monk of the same rank could hardly detect his location! Mo Yu could directly discover his location...... This surprised Guan Xing, and at the same time, he felt that his strength might be stronger than he expected......

At this time, Mo Yu had already retracted his gaze, and indifferently glanced at the Purgatory Valley Battle King in the ring, he took one step, and his aura flashed, and his figure had already fallen on the stage!

"Good!"

"For the sake of your daring kid, I only broke your two legs, and I will spare you!"

With a cruel laugh, the Battle King of Purgatory Valley rushed towards him, his momentum like a wolf and a tiger, and he was extremely fierce!

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he said lightly: "In this way, I will only cut off your legs and punish you a little!" He stepped on his feet, reached out and grabbed the split hand, stepped out, his arm trembled slightly, and the Purgatory Valley War King was full of panic, and his body flew off the ground uncontrollably!

Boom!

The whole ring was trembling slightly at the moment! The crisp sound of bone cracking clearly came into the ears of all the monks here!

The legs of the Battle King of Purgatory Valley were twisted and deformed, but this person was also stubborn, and he actually gritted his teeth and let the beads of sweat roll down, but he didn't let out the slightest snort!

"I'm defeated!"

Mo Yu ignored this person's gaze, threw him out of the ring casually, swept his gaze, and said lightly: "Now that Mo is guarding the ring, who will fight?"

The monks in the audience were shocked, and they fell silent for a short time!

"This ...... The Battle King of Purgatory Valley, defeated with one move!"

"Who is this person, so terrifying strength!"

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

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

Guan Li's face stiffened, looking at the black-robed figure in the ring, and he was shocked in his heart without the slightest thought......! He was so strong that he defeated the Battle King of Purgatory Valley in an instant! Thinking that he had to remind him to admit defeat and leave before, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart! But soon, this person's face showed solemnity.

"Easily defeating the Battle King of Purgatory Valley, he originally had a chance to impact more than fifteen rounds, but now that he has injured the Infernal Valley monks, I'm afraid they won't give up easily!

"Alas, I hope you're lucky!"

On the tower of the city, several young monks were standing together, each of them with an extraordinary bearing, and there was naturally a majestic momentum in their eyes.

"Hehe, Lu Jiao, it seems that you haven't done anything in Purgatory Valley for a long time, and any nobody dares to break the legs of your sect monk. The cyan brocade-robed monk smiled and spoke, his handsome face with a faint smile.

"What Brother Gui Wu said is reasonable, the dignified Purgatory Valley, when has he been disgraced like this. The burly young man hugged his shoulders and sneered, "If it were me, I would have already sent someone to scrap his limbs and throw him out of the ring, where would he be arrogant!"

Lu Jiao's face sank like water, he couldn't hear the words of these two people, but Yu Guang glanced at the beautiful female cultivator in the purple dress with a natural look not far away, he gritted his teeth and sneered: "I will not be humiliated by everyone in Purgatory Valley, even if it is a cent, I will pay it back!"

"Si Cheng! you made a move, broke his limbs, completely crushed his vertebrae, and made him have to crawl on the ground for the rest of his life!"

Gui Wu said with a smile: "Lu Jiaodao is friendly and domineering! Si Cheng is an eighteen-round battle monk, and he can't challenge beyond the ranks, so I will let people help Dao You, and I can get out of this evil breath smoothly!"

"In this case, we are waiting here to see a good show!" the corners of the burly young man's mouth curled slightly.

The purple-skirted nun looked good, the corners of her eyebrows were wrinkled, and a little disgust flashed in her eyes! But on the surface, her expression was calm as usual, and she glanced at the black-robed monk on the stage, and quickly withdrew her gaze. If you want to blame, you can only blame this person for not knowing how to converge the light, no matter what fate he ends, he is to blame!

......

Swish!

In a flash of inspiration, a cultivator of the sixth order of the Loose Pine Junior Monk stepped into the ring, and without waiting to make a move, he directly surrendered his hand: "In this battle, admit defeat in the next battle!"

When the words fell, he turned around and stepped down directly!

But immediately after that, another monk came to the stage, "Throw in the towel!"

With a cold smile, he strode away!

Swish!

The third monk took the stage and threw in the towel!

Swish!

The fourth monk took the stage and conceded defeat!

......

In the blink of an eye, there are already twelve people on the stage, and their strength is constantly improving, and they have the qualifications to meet the corresponding round of challenges, which is just as effective!

Under the ring, countless monks gradually changed from shock to silence, and their eyes fell on Mo Yu, most of them showing schadenfreude! At this moment, it was naturally not difficult for them to think of what was about to happen!

Today, it's really going to be lively!

Mo Yu frowned and watched as things happened, but soon, he exhaled lightly, and his expression returned to calm. That's fine, so you don't waste unnecessary time!

Infernal Valley monks?

Then, he waited!

......

"In Xia Ding-Yuan, the sixteen rounds of guarding monks in the Nanming City ring admit that they are not defeated by Taoist cultivators, admit defeat!"

"In Xia Deng Hua, the seventeenth round of guarding monks in the ring of Nanming City, admits that they are invincible and admits defeat!"

"After getting off the car, the eighteenth round of guarding monks in the ring of Nanming City, admit defeat!" This person did not retreat immediately, and raised his head with a sneer, "Next, I will guard the nineteenth round of the Monk Sicheng in Purgatory Valley, and ask for advice from fellow Daoists!"

As the words fell, he took a step back, and his figure fell off the stage!

The next moment!

Swish!

In a flash of inspiration, Si Cheng's figure had already stood in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "I know that it is my Purgatory Valley monk, but I still dare to make such a heavy hand and seek death! But my young master Gu is merciful, as long as I cut off your limbs and spine, I can crawl for the rest of my life after that!"

"Be grateful!"

When the words fell, he stepped heavily under his feet and grabbed it with his hand!

Rumble!

Layers of evil qi gushed out from his body, turning into a big black hand, whistling and grabbing down!

Under the ring, there was an exclamation!

"One of the three major spells in Purgatory Valley, the Black Slayer!"

"Si Cheng, this person has already reached the peak of the sixth order, and his strength is so strong, it is said that he is qualified to challenge twenty rounds!"

"By his action, Purgatory Valley obviously wants to suppress this person in one fell swoop and regain face!"

"This monk is in calamity!"

Mo Yu looked up at the palm of his hand, his eyes flashed slightly, his body did not advance but retreated, and his left hand clenched and punched out!

Boom!

Fists collide with big black hands!

"With flesh and blood, touch my extremely corrosive black hand and seek death!" Si Cheng's face was cold, as if he had seen Mo Yu's palm being corroded into flesh and blood slime dripping miserably!

But the next moment, his body shook, and his face turned pale in an instant! When he looked up suddenly, he saw that the black hand was directly shattered at this moment, turning into a cloud of black mist, and swept in the retrograde!

"Ahh

In a roar of rage, this person folded his hands in front of him, and burst into billowing black light!

In the blink of an eye, the black fog rolled in!

Burst!

Si Cheng's mouth and nose spurted blood, his body was forcibly blasted away from the ring, and he flew sideways to a hundred meters away from the ring, and the loud sound of "bang" smashed a deep pit on the ground...... looked at the black-robed figure in the ring, and his eyes showed awe!

One punch, nineteen rounds of purgatory, defeated!

Call!

On the city tower, Lu Jiao, Gui Wu and the burly young man and others got up suddenly, looked at the ring, and frowned tightly!

This person is stronger than they think!

Much stronger!

The purple-robed female cultivator glanced at Mo Yu seriously for the first time, and noticed that his face was calm, her eyes flashed slightly, but she didn't say much.

"Brother Lu Jiao, it seems that you still underestimate this person a little! His strength is at least more than twenty-five rounds!" Qi Wu slowly spoke, but the meaning of the squeeze in his words was much less.

The burly young man nodded, and his face was also solemn! Those who can fight more than twenty-five rounds are already extremely strong in Nanming City!!

Lu Jiao's eyes were extremely gloomy, but he sent someone to spread the word in a majestic manner, and he was beaten in a blink of an eye...... Knowing that Mo Yu is not easy to provoke, he can't back down for the sake of the face of Purgatory Valley!

"Nan Minghan, wait a minute, it's up to you...... Kill him!"

Beside him, a cold look was revealed, and the cold man nodded coldly, he took one step and landed directly in the ring!

"Purgatory Valley, twenty-eight rounds of Nanming Han!"

"Now, I'm going to give you the qualifications to challenge me...... Do you dare?"