After winning one of the quotas, it was obvious that he had caused dissatisfaction among all forces in Nanming City!

However, the arena war involves Wushan Divine Spring, which is the fate of all sixth-level monks in the eight million miles of Chennan. It is strictly forbidden for any seventh-level or above monk to intervene! This iron law exists, so you are not afraid of the strong people in this city taking action openly! Moreover, the bigger the ring war, the more he is, the more he is, the more he is, the more he is concerned about it, and he dare not take action secretly!

Since his practice, Mo Yu has long been no longer a new cottage. His mind is not a cunning person, but he is also cautious and meticulous. He will not be lost in his mind because of his anger!

Therefore, if the cultivator of Nanming City wants him to fight, then let’s fight!

Let’s see who will be disappointed in the end!

Guiwu looked at the ring, his eyes shining brightly, and his mood was obviously fluctuating violently!

"Do you want to take action? In addition, the cultivator is extremely strong. He easily defeated him with thunderstorm with thunder armor, but... he did not suffer too much injuries. Does this indicate that even if the cultivator's strength is stronger than that of thunderstorm, it is extremely limited!"

"But even so, if I want to defeat him, I must use the power of branding. In this way, when entering Wushan, my strength will definitely be greatly reduced. It is very likely that I will not reach the top 200 places and lose the opportunity to be favored by various major sects!"

"This matter requires a choice, and it is very likely to be related to my future achievements, so I must be cautious!"

Gui Wu's brows became tighter and tighter. Yu Guang suddenly swept to Lu Jiao, a burly young man. Seeing that the two of them had the same gloomy and sunny faces, he was obviously hesitating. He suddenly jumped and understood that these two people had the same thoughts as him! If they were taken first...

This man suddenly gritted his teeth and his eyes showed determination!

Wushan test scores, countless geniuses in 637 cities, with a number of at least 5,000! Among them, there are countless powerful people! Although he has a branded trump card in hand, his chances of reaching the top 200 are also very low! As for the five places to enter the Shenquan, he never dared to think about it! It belongs to all major sects in Chennan and the geniuses of the big family, and they are definitely not able to get involved!

"Take it!"

"Now the monks in the city are excited. If I can defeat this cultivator, I will definitely be able to establish a high majesty! At that time, not only will my reputation rise sharply, but my next position as the sect leader will also be my cyst! No one can shake it!"

Gui Wu looked up, and a sharp light surged in his eyes!

Swish!

The inspiration flashed, and his figure had appeared on the ring!

"Wanyue Lake Guiwu, the 36th round of war cultivators in Nanming City, come to fight with you! I can't take my place in Wushan, Nanming City!"

The heavy and low voice burst out from his mouth, turning into a rolling sound, stirring up! At the last words, they were even more intense. Cooperating with his handsome and cold face and powerful aura, it was indeed extremely eye-catching!

Under the arena, countless Nanming City’s cultivators showed excitement on their faces!

"Wanyue Lake Guiwu!"

"I am not afraid of this person's power, defending my Nanming majesty, good!"

"Come on, fellow Taoist Guiwu, when we defeat this cultivation, we will definitely toast to fellow Taoist!"

"Fellow Taoist Guiwu will win!"

A shout came from all directions!

Gui Wu had a solemn and solemn face, but he showed a smug smile in his heart, because he knew that he had chosen the right choice! Now, as long as he defeated the other cultivator, he could become the hero of the entire Nanming City, surpass all the monks of his generation, and become the most dazzling star!

...

On the top of the tower in the city, the old man in black robe looked slightly and said with a smile: "This little guy Guiwu is good. Master Lanyue has taken over a good disciple!"

Lan Yue was satisfied, but she looked scolded on the surface, "This kid is decisive, but to avoid being a little frizzy, she still needs to sharpen her a little more!"

"Hmph! What's the result? It's unknown yet!" The Lord of Purgatory Valley looked indifferent, "I see that this foreign cultivator dares to be so arrogant, and his strength will definitely not be simple!"

Lan Yue sneered, but did not argue with him. She looked towards the city gate and felt a little expectant in her heart. Many of the next generation of disciples were also most optimistic about Guiwu!

"As long as you can win, this sect will make you a sect son in advance, so what!"

"No matter what, this Wushan quota must not be lost!"

On the city tower, Lu Jiao and the burly young man looked at each other and saw that they were both upset! They also discovered the opportunity at the moment, and while hesitating, they were taken first by Gui Wu! It is too late to regret it now!

The purple-robed female cultivator looked calm. On the surface, she stood with several people, but her status was probably higher! Beside her, Guiwu, Lu Jiao and others were calm, but they were always in a detention posture! At this moment, facing the ring, she had not turned around, but could clearly detect the expressions on the two of them, and the corners of their mouths could not help but gently lift up, revealing a faint sarcasm.

She seemed outstanding, but in fact she was not as good as the deep-scheming Guiwu. At least, he could still seize the opportunity to fight! But even so, in her opinion, Guiwu would have a slim hope for winning this battle.

"If my guess is good, the cultivation of Nanming City is probably going to humiliate himself..."

The female cultivator in purple robe turned her mind and looked at Mo Yu's eyes, and her interest became increasingly intense.

...

Win!

As long as you win, all glorious status is at your fingertips!

Otherwise, everything is illusion!

Gui Wu clenched his fists, looked at Mo Yu tightly, and without hesitation, he slapped his forehead directly! An illusory figure appeared on top of his head, and he roared silently to the sky! Along with this, he exuded his breath and surged wildly in an instant!

This phantom was his inheritance of a dangerous place and the powerful left behind when he died. With this, he can sense his cultivation experience, making his cultivation speed much faster than others! At the critical moment, he can also call his power to increase his strength again! But this thing is not without limitations. Every time he uses it, the imprint will be blurred a little, and it takes several months to cultivate to use it for a second time!

So, before the stage battle, Gui Wu did not use this thing! But now... what he wants is victory!

"lake!"

While drinking, a lake suddenly unfolded in the space, extremely clear and rippling with water. At first glance, it seemed that it was beyond the end!

"moon!"

There is no moon in the sky, but in the lake, a moon shadow condenses and emerges, emitting a faint and cold moonlight.

"point!"

The lake water is rippling and waving, and the moon shadow sways, reflecting the second moon shadow, then four wheels, eight wheels, sixteen wheels... until endless! The lake is full of moon shadows, and the bright moonlight has become extremely dazzling!

It seemed extremely slow, but all this was done in just a moment! Gui Wu suddenly looked up, and a pair of moon shadows seemed to slowly emerge in the depths of this person's eyes! He spread his arms, hugged him in front, and held him up with force! At the same time, the illusory figure above his head also made the same move!

"The Death of the Moon Shadow!"

The lake water trembled, and then turned into surging waves! The countless moon shadows seemed to be held by him with both hands and forced to be trapped in the lake water! They turned into bright moons, whistling! The moon shadows were full of murderous intent!

[The Death of the Moon Shadow], this technique can be attributed to magical powers, and is obtained from Gui Wu's own imprints. Its power is extremely terrifying! The Moon Shadow is endless, and each one contains powerful power! It is also the strongest power he can burst out!

External cultivation!

Maybe you blocked?

Guiwu's mouth is now showing a harsh and fierce look!

Swish!

Swish!

...

The endless moon shadows are coming, and it is approaching in a flash!

Mo Yu looked up and his face became calm. He suddenly took a deep breath, and the blood and blood were gushing!

Close your eyes!

One step, take it!

call out!

Turn into a long rainbow, facing the moon shadow, without dodging or avoiding!

Bang!

The first moon shadow crashed! Break!

Bang!

The second moon shadow! Broken!

Bang!

The third moon shadow, broken!

...

"Bang" and "Bang" sounds endlessly, as if the big drum of animal skins was shot down, and it was like a rushing river roaring and roaring! Countless moon shadows fell, countless moon shadows were broken! Mo Yu's figure walked through the moon shadows, endured countless shocks, but did not pause at all!

Gui Wu's face turned pale in an instant! His eyes shrank, showing fear! He was shaking the moon shadow without any damage. How strong is this physical body?

He still didn't give his all!

But at this moment, he had no more time to think about it, because in his sight, the figure had already tore through the moon shadow curtain and arrived!

"ah!"

In the mind, endless fear suddenly arose. Gui Wu screamed and his figure retreated backwards!

But he retreated quickly, but someone was faster than him!

After shattering the last moon shadow, Mo Yu's eyes opened instantly, and in peace, it was full of coldness! He took one step, approached Guiwu's side in an instant, and punched him out!

"Shuihua!"

The layers of clear water radiance broke through the body, but Gui Wu's eyes were filled with fear and bitterness! Because he knew that he was wrong, everyone was wrong, and the strength of this external cultivator was far above their imagination! Perhaps, if you pick out the current affairs, the sect leader's decision was also wrong...

The next moment!

Bang!

With the loud bang, terrifying power swept over, and the blue water outside Guiwu's body collapsed in the tremor, and the figure of this person was forcibly bombarded!

Wanyue Lake Guiwu, the monks in thirty-six rounds of battles were defeated!

The ring is silent again!

Countless Nanming City cultivators were excited and angry, all of them froze on their faces! The scene in front of them was like a basin of cold water, which woke them up directly! Looking at the ring, the figure was still as calm as a black robe, and awe reappeared in their eyes!

Guiwu was originally one of the strongest monks in the Nanming City arena. Now, he has used his trump card to increase his strength, but he was still easily defeated... Who in Nanming City can still fight this?

...

call!

Lan Yue suddenly stood up, his eyes wide open, showing anger!

"The peak of the War Emperor, even stronger!" The old man in black robe spoke slowly, his eyes full of solemnity, "In addition, what is the fate of the younger generation's cultivation? At the sixth level, his strength can reach the current level! What will happen if he breaks through the seventh level? What will happen if he breaks through the eighth level?"

He seemed to ask himself, and seemed to ask, and in this voice, the entire top layer was quiet. Even the Lord of Purgatory Valley had no intention of ridiculing Wanyue Lake at this moment, so the external cultivation level was far beyond their imagination!
Chapter completed!