The thin ice on the ground spread extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to the front, starting from Mo Yu's feet, spreading all over his body! A trace of cold qi, like ice needles, drilled madly into his body! This cold qi was extremely heavy, if his cultivation was weak, he would be unable to resist at all, and he would be frozen to death!

Nan Minghan asked, but before Mo Yu could answer, he had already made a move!

Mo Yu looked up, his expression was calm, but there was a cold surge in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Why don't you dare!"

"Come and don't be rude, you and, take my punch!"

The footsteps fell, the ring trembled slightly, the ice between Mo Yu and Nan Ming broke at the same time, he raised his arm and clenched his fist, and blasted out!

"Poof" "poof"...... The void muffled one after another, and it was produced by a strong force tearing the air! The miserable white qi wave in the surging was like an angry dragon, rushing out in a roar! The terrifying aura erupted from it in an instant!

Nanming's cold color changes!

His eyes shrank, revealing shock! In the face of this punch, his whole mind seemed to be trapped, and there was nothing else in his sight! A thought of inability to resist, awe and fear grew in his heart!

But at this moment, he has no way back!

"Frozen!"

Nan Minghan gritted his teeth violently, and pointed forward with one finger! A stream of white cold air poured out from his fingertips, and the temperature of the space suddenly dropped wildly at an alarming speed, and pieces of ice appeared from nothingness, and then slowly fell!

The sound of "click" and "click" freezing came, and it was Mo Yu who punched out a wave of air, and in the face of this cold air, it seemed that he was also frozen! This person's eyes suddenly lit up, revealing surprise!

Blocked!

But is that really the case?

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

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

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

Call!

The momentum of a punch is an instant icebreaker!

"Ice Armor!"

Nan Ming roared coldly, and a thick layer of ice suddenly appeared outside his body, which condensed in the sound of "click", turning into a crystal armor with extraordinary momentum!

The next moment......

Rumble!

The loud roar was like a thunderbolt at a low altitude, making the eardrums around the ring buzz, and the heart was frightened, and it was difficult to distinguish things for a while!

Burst!

Nan Minghan threw himself backwards, and the ice armor outside his body was covered with fine cracks like white spider webs, and exploded in the blink of an eye! Between his mouth and nose, blood spurted wildly!

Another punch!

Twenty-eight rounds of Nan Minghan, defeated!

And like Sicheng, there is no power to resist!

Where the ring was, the space was completely silent, and even the suppressed wheezing sound had dissipated!

Countless eyes looked at the monk on the stage who looked like a beginner, and his eyes showed deep awe!

Person...... Strong and terrible!

defeated Nan Minghan with one punch, and his strength is afraid that he can rush to thirty rounds!

Guan Li's face was stiff, and his thoughts seemed to be knotted, and it was difficult to turn! When Mo Yu first appeared on the stage, as soon as he defeated the Purgatory Valley Battle King, he knew that his cultivation was extremely strong! In the nineteenth round of Zhan Sicheng, he was also defeated by a punch, and he thought that Mo Yu could rush to twenty-five rounds...... But it wasn't until this moment that he realized that he still underestimated him too much!

Destroying the withering and decaying of the Southern Ming Han...... This kind of strength is already 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 ring is a monk with one or thirty rounds of battles!

Tower!

Lu Jiao's expression was furious, and in his heart, he already regretted it! He knew that this person was so strong, so he could bear it a little, why did he end up in such a situation! Instead of regaining face, he became more and more disgraced!

Gui Wu and the burly young man also had a dignified face, and there was no longer the slightest thought of sitting on the wall and watching coldly! Defeating Nan Minghan, this cultivation would be qualified to hit the thirty rounds...... And judging from the strength he has shown, this is not difficult!

"Nan Ming's family, my Nan Mingcheng is a big family, Nan Minghan is also the best junior disciple in his clan!

"What Brother Gui Wu said is good, I also suspect that he used secret techniques to suppress his own cultivation!"

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

"He defeated Nan Minghan and has already qualified for the thirty rounds of impact, which will definitely attract the attention of the adults in the city! If my guess is correct, there will be an adult coming soon to test his cultivation!" Qi Wu slowly spoke, his robe sleeves and his fists clenched! Because this thirtieth round of battle cultivators is none other than his cultivation of Wanyue Lake!

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

The purple-robed female cultivator heard the words in her ear, and in the depths of her eyes, a faint sneer crossed her eyes. She looked at Mo Yu in the ring, her black and white eyes were slightly shining, and she clearly showed great interest. The three of them were suspicious, but she knew that this cultivation was the sixth order!

"I didn't expect to meet such a dazzling person in this small Nanming City...... His true strength is even vague in my eyes! Today, if you really perform well, I will recommend you to become my father's disciple! But just now, it is not enough ......"

Just when this woman's thoughts turned, a shocking rainbow came from Nanming City, and it was here in a blink of an eye! This is a cold middle-aged cultivator, he stepped on the void and stood, his eyes fell, and he naturally revealed his coercion!

Venerable Monk!

This person's gaze swept over, and his brows frowned without a trace, and then he regained his composure, and said indifferently: "To participate in the ring battle, only cultivators of the seventh order and below can participate!

As he spoke, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and an extra crystal cylinder appeared in this person's hand, and he threw it down with his backhand, and his whole body exuded a faint spiritual light, suspended in front of Mo Yu.

"Infuse it with qi and blood, this thing will recognize your realm, let's begin. ”

Mo Yu gave up his hand slightly, and Yu Guang saw that the monks around the ring looked as usual, obviously there was nothing wrong with this matter.

Examine the realm?

He will not be afraid!

Raising his hand, according to what this great monk said, Mo Yu's mind moved slightly, and a stream of qi and blood was suddenly poured into it!

Swish!

The crystal cylinder trembled slightly, and from the bottom to the top, six textures lit up in turn, each of which emitted a dazzling light! But even so, there were only six paths! This shows that Mo Yu's sixth-order cultivation is not wrong, and he is qualified to participate in this ring battle!

Withdrawing, he took a step back.

Standing in the air, Nanmingcheng Dazun's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he brushed his sleeves to take away the crystal cylinder, but he did not leave immediately. At the same time, this person's voice sounded directly in Mo Yu's ears.

"Foreign monk, my Nanming City quota is full, and with your cultivation, when you return to your own city, you can also win a quota, why come here to snatch it? Now, if you leave directly, my Nanming City will give you a thousand top-grade treasure crystals, how about it?"

The land of Chennan is 8 million miles, and the city is 637! In order to ensure that there are more monks in the city and get the qualification to go to Wushan, there is often that city, and deliberately send the powerful people in the city to other cities to compete for seats! Although this is a matter that cannot be put on the table, it does not violate the rules of the ring, and under normal circumstances, each city will choose to acquiesce!

But this time, the quota in Nanming City is indeed full, and for some reason, an extremely valuable seat has been conceded! It is easy to allocate the remaining nine places according to strength, but now there are foreign monks snatching them, and the strong people in Nanming City naturally do not like it...... In their eyes, Mo Yu is one of the monks who were sent abroad as mentioned above!

That's why we have this transmission!

In the eyes of this Nanmingcheng Venerable, with his identity, he deigned to condescend to speak in person, and he had given Mo Yu enough face, besides, there were thousands of superb treasure crystals to give, if this person knew how to advance and retreat, he should leave as soon as possible...... But with the passage of time, the junior in front of him kept bowing his head and saying nothing. This made his face more and more ugly, and the chill in his eyes became heavier!

Mo Yu frowned, his eyes showed a hint of helplessness, but it quickly dissipated, and his expression returned to calm. He arched his hand and said, "Dare to ask my lord, can the ring battle continue?"

If possible, he didn't want to offend the city's cultivation, but ...... When Mo Yu first entered the Central Continent, although there were six hundred and thirty-seven cities in the land of Chennan, none of them belonged to him! No matter where he went, he was an outsider! In this way, it was the same whether he left or not, so why should he waste time!

Nanmingcheng Dazun was under duress, but he didn't dare to intervene because of the regulations of the ring battle!

"So, you're doing it yourself!"

With a cold snort, this person brushed his sleeves and left!

Mo Yu watched him leave, suddenly turned around, looked at Na Guan Li under the ring, and said, "Defeat Nan Minghan, can I get his round battle ranking?

Guan Li was slightly stunned, sensing a lot of sweeping eyes, he hesitated, but quickly gritted his teeth and arched his hand: "Seniors can ask on the stage, if no one comes to the stage to challenge, you can automatically get the ranking of Nanming Han's round battle! As for the tenth person in the ranking, it is Wanyue Lake Xianyue Daoyou, thirty rounds of battle." ”

"Thirty rounds of battle, it's already very close!" Mo Yu said to himself, he retracted his gaze and swept around, "Mo Mou's defeat of the twenty-eighth round battle monk Nan Minghan will replace his round battle ranking, but there are Taoist friends who disagree with this?"

Under the shock of qi and blood, these words rolled in the air, and the entire Nanming City could hear it clearly!

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

......

Ten breaths later, no one showed up! Although the monk in the ring was disappointed in his heart, he was also expected to do this, after all, this cultivator's strength was so amazing, who would dare to provoke him if he was less than thirty rounds!

Mo Yu looked at it again.

Guan Li didn't wait for him to ask, and said respectfully: "Time is enough, no one objects, according to the regulations, the senior will automatically get the Nan Minghan ranking and become the twenty-eighth round of battle monks!"

Mo Yu nodded, and shouted: "The twenty-ninth round of battle in Nanming City, who will fight?"

Round battles are superimposed, not just any monk can do it, as the ranking increases, the requirements for cultivation and ranking become more and more strict! Mo Yu is now a cultivator of twenty-nine rounds of battles, and if he wants to increase the number of rounds of battles, he can only challenge a higher-level monk!

The rolling sound is transmitted again at this moment!