Chapter 165: Dao Nian, Green Ooze Monster

Rong Nanqing looked at the young man in blue clothes on the stage, but he couldn't guess whether Mo Yang was playing tricks this time, this kid was too slippery! After continuous observation, my curiosity about him became heavier and heavier.

Even kind of like this kid.

This kid is smart, and a little bad......

Zhang Ning looked at Mo Yang's embarrassment, and snorted coldly: Look at you again! There is no supply of aura! Hmph, now!

It was just the time of this breath, Zhang Ning suddenly accelerated, and came to Mo Yang like a flash, without words, without superfluous movements, and the shot was a punch!

With this punch, he had already used all his strength because he didn't want to delay any longer!

The elders of their own sect are watching, and the great powers of the Red Lian Divine Sect are pressing, and more importantly, they have to recuperate themselves to get the rankings!

"Boom!" A fist that was enough to make the air burst through Mo Yang's body, and if there was slow motion at this time, Mo Yang could be seen constantly bending down, showing a painful expression on his face, as well as those frightened eyes, deep sunken eye sockets....

"The Qianmo Sect will win! Qianmo Sect is mighty! "It's already thunder and drums off the field!

However, Zhang Ning didn't have any joy, because he saw that Mo Yang's face slowly became distorted, distorted to the point of being like a phantom!

Damn! Unexpectedly, he used the power of Black Mist again!

But this is not the end, at this time, Mo Yang has already merged into the black mist, Zhang Ning's punch has not been withdrawn, and there is already a scythe with a red halo behind him!

The tip of the knife was not biased or bad, and it was directly inserted into Zhang Ning's right chest!

Because Mo Yang had discovered Zhang Ning's weakness in the previous battle, although Zhang Ning had an air barrier and a hard body, his right chest was his weakness, because every time he punched, he would cover his right chest with his other hand, because he was afraid that a strong shock would hurt him!

"Ahh Zhang Ning screamed, and there were too many doubts in his unbelievable eyes.

"This....is this called a reversal?" Beside the quiet ring No. 1, suddenly a monk shouted loudly.

"Wonderful, wonderful! It's a fun! "The audience was buzzing again.

In fact, Mo Yang gave Zhang Ning another set this time, the Death of the Flood Water is a high-grade magic weapon, how large its storage space is, besides, this magic weapon has a strong compression function, the dark aura has long been compressed into liquid, and it is impossible to consume it so quickly!

Some people may want to ask, then why is the poison of the flooding flowing out of the flooding just now, don't forget that Mo Yang is a master of refining, he can come out of what he wants inside!

Zhang Ningqing's tendons were exposed, and he was seriously injured because of the toxin, but now he was beaten in the soft underbelly, and he couldn't even use the strength to move.

Mo Yang's fierce eyes stared at Zhang Ning, for him, Mo Yang did not show mercy, just now, this kid still wanted to kill himself, and now it is not bad that he didn't want your life!

Mo Yang is like this, if others are kind to him, he will repay it twice; If the other party has murderous intentions towards himself, he will not let go!

The cheers off the field continued, the wonderful duel between the two was like a gluttonous meal, the game, not only the result, the important thing is the whole process, the monks learned a lot of valuable experience in the game between the two, but to count who gained the most, of course, Moyang, such a valuable battle process, can make themselves grow up quickly.

Mo Yang withdrew the Blood Soul Scythe, and Zhang Ning was already sitting on the ground at this time.

"Zhang Ning Daoyou, admit it, do you go down by yourself, or do you need my help?" Mo Yang said coldly.

According to the regulations, the game is not over until the player falls into the ring.

Of course, the formation has taken this into account, although the outside people can't get in, but the players inside can easily get out of the formation.

Zhang Ning's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, such a serious injury, I am afraid that he will not be able to cultivate in the future, for a disciple who is so proud of him, it must be difficult to accept in his heart.

I saw that he spit out a mouthful of black-red blood vigorously, and his originally peaceful face slowly turned into a hideous color.

Mo Yang's heart trembled, Ya yo-yo, how did I feel a strong murderous aura! Is he trying to fight hard?

But he's so badly injured, I'm afraid he can't even stand up, right?

Zhang Ning's eyes were already full of red, in this, not only hatred, but also full of dissatisfaction, I thought I could enter the top three, but I didn't expect to lose the game in the first game!

And the cultivation is also ruined, where do you go?

At this moment, only a crisp "pop" sound was heard, as if Zhang Ning had bitten something in his mouth.

Kindness? What is it?

Before Mo Yang had time to think about it, he saw that this Zhang Ning's body suddenly increased sharply, and red meat balls also stood out on his skin, and in less than a few breaths, he had grown five feet tall!

Mo Yang doesn't know him, but the flower demon Rong Nanqing does!

The flower demon slapped the wooden chair suddenly, and suddenly sawdust flew up, "Elder Central, I apply for Moyang to win!" Hurry up and open the formation and let them come out! ”

The Jinpan Elder on the other side also stood up abruptly, staring intently at the two people in the ring.

If you want to say why the two of them are so excited, it is because Zhang Ning has obviously lost, but now he has violated the rules of the game, and that crisp voice is the voice of him summoning Dao Nian!

Dao Nian is a trace of the power of cultivating immortals, in a short period of time, you can summon a phantom of the body, don't underestimate this phantom, he is not much different from the combat power of the body!

At that time, at the moment of crisis, Mo Yang activated the Dao Nian in the soul card, which saved Hongyan's life.

Because everyone's opportunities are different, there may be people who are born in the great sect of cultivating immortals, and they are powerful after that, so they have several more powerful Dao thoughts, but most immortal cultivators still don't have powerful Dao thoughts. Therefore, for the sake of fairness, it is strictly forbidden to use any Taoist thoughts!

I don't know where this Zhang Ning got a Dao Nian, and now he is disheartened and just wants to kill Mo Yang, so he disregards the face of the Qianmo Sect and violates the rules privately.

Although the two elders understood, Mo Yang was still in ignorance, even if he had used Dao Nian once, the scene in front of him made him feel confused.

Yo-yo, what's going on? Isn't it impossible to move, how did you become a monster!

Zhang Ning had already turned into a tall green ooze monster at this time, and drops of green liquid were dripping from his mouth, and even if it was a super strong black stone, it was instantly dissolved.

In fact, the battle in the No. 1 ring has already been concerned by countless powerful spiritual senses, including the Central Elder's, of course.

The central elder was arranging the next game in the Red Lian Hall at this time, and suddenly noticed the strangeness in the No. 1 ring, and his heart was shocked, and said, "It turned out to be the Dao Nian of Demon Cultivation!" ”

Then the white light flashed, and the Central Elder Ji Maokui had already come to the sky above the No. 1 ring.

"Shaft! Do you dare? The Central Elder roared violently and rushed straight to the center of the No. 1 ring.