The square of Nuoda was full of people, hundreds of rings flashed, accompanied by fierce killing techniques one after another, making this seemingly lively competition full of a breathtaking killing atmosphere.

The people who come here are by no means ordinary cultivators, not Daozi and most of them belong to the leaders of the younger generation of various sects, even if they are some casual cultivators, they all have their own ancient inheritances, whether it is in terms of cultivation or magic powers, they are all difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Yu Bansheng, the holy son of this generation of Dayan Holy Land, has the cultivation of the Jindan Great Perfection realm, and it can be said that he is almost at the peak of this generation of monks, and the magic powers he cultivates are even more prohibitive, and there are few opponents.

Even if his cultivation is suppressed to the foundation building stage in this ring, few people can have the confidence to be an enemy of him, because with his talent, he has reached the extreme in this realm, and the use of spiritual power and the use of magic and magic have reached the point of natural and instinctive.

However, that's it, to everyone's surprise, Yu Bansheng was injured, blood was dripping from his fingertips, and the whole finger was bent at a strange angle, and the phalanges were broken.

"Who's that guy?"

Some people were shocked, originally since Mo Ming came to power, they thought it was another quick and suspenseless battle, after all, Yu Bansheng was too strong,

But unexpectedly, this punch alone made Yu Bansheng's invincible assets flawed, which made people have to be shocked from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, Yu Bansheng also stood in the center of the ring with a surprised face, there was still no one in front of him, as if nothing had happened, and the fist that appeared out of thin air disappeared after smashing his fingers apart.

But Yu Bansheng knew that Mo Ming was standing in front of him, no more than three feet away, the two looked at each other, and a strong battle intent permeated the entire ring.

"Very good! I didn't expect you to be a body refiner!"

Yu Bansheng's expression froze, and he once again showed his original confident smile, as if he didn't care about this blow in the slightest, and the weirdly curved fingers didn't seem to make him feel the slightest pain.

However, I have to say that this blow was a bit careless, which was surprising and made him feel a little curious about Mo Ming, because the person who could hurt him among his peers had not appeared for a long time.

In addition to the fact that the previous generation of Tianjiao had given him some unforgettable pain, this was the first time he had been injured since he came out of the Great Yan Holy Land.

Yu Bansheng looked at the void in front of him without blinking, his eyes were like a sea of stars, as if there were big stars rising and falling in it, suddenly the corners of his mouth raised an arc, and his body flashed suddenly, turning into a dazzling streamer, like a dragon roaring out of the sea, his hands bloomed with immeasurable light, and he slammed into the void in front of him.

Suddenly, the wind in the void was fierce, and waves of breathtaking aura rippled out, Yu Bansheng did not unlock his own cultivation seal, but showed a momentum far beyond that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, like a young supreme wanting to smash that void open.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering roar came out in an instant, the void shook, and Mo Ming, who was hiding in it, suddenly felt a brutal force that wanted to shatter him.

"Kill!"

Mo Ming suddenly roared, put away his killing sword, and urged with all his physical strength, his fists were like fireworks blooming in the starry night, and in the flames, he seemed to be able to see the blood under his skin flowing violently, and the extremely domineering power slammed out.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two fought, Mo Ming was revealed from the void, his emaciated figure became extremely tall, and his whole body exuded a strong aura that was not weaker than Yu Bansheng.

In this battle, if in addition to the demon sword magic weapon, the only place where Mo Ming can have the confidence to rival Yu Bansheng is the strength of his physical body.

He has been in the Golden Body Realm for a long time, and he has a deep understanding of the use of the power of the physical body, and he was able to fight with ordinary late-stage foundation building monks in the small world of the Rakshasa Sect, not to mention that since he realized his own law, he has no fear of any foundation building Great Perfection monk.

This is the capital of his self-confidence, and it is also the source of his confidence!

Since it is impossible to compare with the other party in terms of spiritual power cultivation, it can only use the power of the flesh to fight with the opponent with all its might, not only ruthlessly, but also quickly, so that the other party can be hit with the strongest force under this contempt.

Only then can he win!

Punch after punch, Mo Ming's figure swam through the ring like a whirlwind, fighting from the center of the ring to the edge of the ring, and then from the edge to those blooming faint light curtains.

The roar like winter thunder came out one after another, making the monks in the audience look surprised, but they didn't expect Mo Ming, who was not optimistic, to have such strength.

And the only one who felt very aggrieved, that was Yu Bansheng, who had fought with Mo Ming to the point of madness.

The confidence on his face had long since vanished, replaced by an unconcealable anger!

Because after nearly 100 blows, he suddenly found that he had been at a disadvantage, although there was nothing damaged except for the first punch that caused him to suffer some small injuries, but this style of play really made him feel an indescribable sense of depression.

Mo Ming is very strong, this is his first feeling now, and his contemptuous words and contemptuous attitude before seemed to hit him on the cheek invisibly, making him feel a hot sense of humiliation.

Yu Bansheng really didn't expect that Mo Ming's physical strength would be so strong, far exceeding Mo Ming's own spiritual power cultivation.

And he had previously suppressed his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building, no matter how talented he was, no matter how strong the magic techniques he cultivated, he still had a feeling that he was powerful and had nowhere to go.

This is a kind of gap, a gap in cultivation, a cultivator who has attained the perfection of the Golden Body Realm and has realized his own Fa is like a monk who has built the foundation of the Great Perfection Realm, and is even stronger to some extent!

And with his current situation, it is like fighting a monk in the Great Perfection realm of foundation building with a cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, which is very aggrieved!

Yu Bansheng wanted to open the seal of his cultivation, but he felt that if he opened it, it would be a greater humiliation, after all, his cultivation was sealed by himself.

If he just maintained the foundation building and consummation cultivation suppressed by the ring, such a thing would never have happened. will definitely use the capital of thunder to suppress Mo Ming in the palm of his hand in an instant.

"That's enough!

Yu Bansheng was furious, and countless runes bloomed all over his body, fiercely knocking Mo Ming back.

He stood in the center of the ring, took a deep breath, calmed the prominent anger in his heart, and then flashed again, rushing towards Mo Ming.

"The way of Dayan, wither!"

With Yu Bansheng's finger, a gray pillar of light struck out, enveloping Mo Ming in an instant with lightning speed.

Suddenly, Mo Ming's back lit up, and he felt an unusual breath, and the extremely fast flow of qi and blood in his body slowed down instantly, and he felt like he was about to be exhausted.

"What kind of supernatural power is this!"

Mo Ming was suddenly shocked, his strength all came from the strength of his body, and at this time, he actually felt exhausted, and the strength of his body was weakened, as if a lush forest was about to wither.

Mo Ming immediately didn't dare to hesitate, and violently urged the qi and blood in his body, and at the same time operated the Luo Tian Chaos Sutra, so that all the spiritual power in the middle stage of foundation building in his body was revealed, and then he felt that the feeling of exhaustion was a little weaker.

"Kill!"

Mo Ming roared angrily, his figure flashed and rushed out, he didn't know what kind of method this was, but he must not let the other party find an opportunity, otherwise his physical strength would no longer be able to be used, and defeat would only become a matter of time.

However, at this moment, he saw that Yu Bansheng didn't have the slightest expression at him, and he was not even moved by Mo Ming's rush, but just stretched out one hand and pointed at Mo Ming again.

"Rotten!"

Yu Bansheng snorted, there were runes flickering on his fingertips, and he didn't see the light blooming, but a strange power spread out, and it hit Mo Ming in an instant.

Suddenly, Mo Ming felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, and a great crisis hit his heart.

And the next moment, Mo Ming was a little shocked to find that red spots of different sizes appeared on his body, which were spreading to all sides at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

A decaying aura emanated from the center of the red spot, and every bit of flesh and blood essence in his body seemed to be lost in an instant.

"What the hell is this?"

Mo Ming was shocked, the physical body was fundamental, if he was corrupted like this, then what else would he have to fight! This was completely an extremely domineering supernatural power aimed at the body refiner.

"We can't do this anymore! we must kill him and not give him a chance!"

Mo Ming thought subconsciously, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind almost instantly.

And then, he didn't stop, forcibly operating the spiritual power in his body to compete with the rotten strange power, and the whole person was like a stone flying sideways across the void, and his fists suddenly moved, smashing towards Liu Changsheng.

"Kill!"

Mo Ming shouted angrily, and in an instant, his fist burst into a dazzling silver light.

Suddenly, a gleam flashed in Yu Bansheng's eyes, seeing Mo Ming's fists approaching, his steps moved smartly, and while his body was retreating, he pointed again, and another monosyllabic word came out of his mouth.

"Seal!"

A red light flashed out like a prominent light from the Nine Shadows, and the word "town" in the single was crushed towards Mo Ming like a huge mountain.

"You don't have a chance! This technique of mine is called the Decay Two-Character Suppression Sealing Technique, which is a kind of magical power specifically for body refiners! You can't compete with it, let's lose!" Yu Bansheng said coldly.

"Get out, it's you who should be defeated!"

Mo Ming shouted, as if he hadn't heard it, and he was not afraid at all.

However, just as the giant mountain with the word "town" was about to hit him, a palm-sized white jade plaque on his waist flashed suddenly, and his fist struck out first, colliding with the word "town" in an instant.

"Boom!"

An explosion came out in an instant, and at the same time, Mo Ming's figure suddenly disappeared, and the killing technique unfolded at the same time, and when he appeared, he was already in front of Yu Bansheng, and the whole person had the momentum of ten thousand jun, and without the slightest accident, he slammed his fist on Yu Bansheng's chest