Nine suns stepping on the sky

"Fellow Daoist Mo Yu, please!" Zhang Ze bowed his hands.

Mo Yu was slightly stunned, and then nodded slightly, but before he could say more, a powerful aura burst out in Zhang Ze's body!

boom--

There was nothingness around him, and a large amount of mist gushed out immediately. During the tumbling, a chill was emitted, which directly submerged Mo Yu's figure.

Zhang Ze was overjoyed when he saw this, sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and then turned ferocious, he stretched out his hand and pointed it down, and shouted loudly, "Congeal and melt ice!"

click-

click-

The fog shrank crazily, and in a blink of an eye, a large piece of ice condensed, opaque and milky white, and a layer of hoarfrost quickly spread outward along the stone slabs on the ground, emitting a chill, causing the temperature of the space to plummet.

His eyes fell, and through the milky white ice, he could vaguely see a standing figure in it, which was Mo Yu.

"Hahahaha! Frozen by my mist and ice, the generals will never escape. The position of the fifth ring leader belongs to me!" Zhang Ze laughed wildly, his face was full of complacency, his eyes swept across, and he looked like a cold and stern warning .

The silhouettes of several monks appeared next to the fifth ring. Seeing this, they were secretly afraid, but they couldn't help feeling regretful.If they had known that Mo Yu was so easy to deal with, they should have made a move a long time ago. They were on the sidelines for a while, but Zhang Ze took advantage of it.

On the edge of the arena, the elder of Haoyangzong frowned, with a bit of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

After all, Mo Yu's nomination was decided by the Elder's Court, and now that he was killed face to face, the elders of them naturally had no honor in their face.But since the matter has been like this, he will not say a word, and after waiting for a while, he will open his mouth to judge the winner.As for Mo Yuzhi's life and death, he didn't care about it at all. Since he was useless to the sect, he would die if he died.

But right now...

boom--

The berserk aura erupted from the ice in an instant. Such tyranny, it seemed that the enraged monster was about to spread its sharp minions and tear the enemy to pieces! With the sound of "click" and "click", cracks appeared quickly, spreading all over the ice in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Ze's face froze, his eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Impossible!"

boom--

The ice cubes collapsed, pieces of shattered ice, carrying terrifying power, did not shoot around. Instead, under some invisible restraint, they went straight to the same prescription, locking Zhang Zezhi's Qi machine firmly.

"Ah!" As he exclaimed, a layer of blue water light covered his entire figure, but this object couldn't protect him.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"...

The deep and loud noises continued one after another, and the azure water light trembled rapidly under the bombardment of pieces of broken ice, and soon collapsed completely.

A piece of solid ice the size of a millstone slammed into Zhang Ze's chest with such a powerful force that he was thrown outwards. With the sound of bones shattering, blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and he passed out immediately when he fell off the stage. past.

On the solid ice, Mo Yu slowly withdrew his fist, and the black robe was as good as before, without any water stains.A pair of eyes, dark and cold, sweeping around, made several monks who had regretted before suddenly stagnate.

"The first battle of the fifth round, Mo Yu wins!" The elder of Haoyang Sect looked away, and the surprise quickly dissipated. For the god general, no matter how powerful the gods are, they are just paper tigers. It can be pierced, so there is no qualification to really shock them.

Mo Yu cupped his hands and bowed, without saying a word, closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his breath.

At this moment, there is also a powerful wave of power coming from other directions. Obviously, the rest of the arena has also begun to fight.

Under the arena, several monks looked at each other in blank dismay, and when their hearts were shaken, they were still a little lucky.

Fortunately, they were not the ones who appeared on the stage before. Haoyangzong established Mo Yu as the fifth challenger, and they really have some skills.

For a moment, either hesitant or in awe, no one continued to take the stage.

The elder of Haoyangzong glanced over, and said indifferently: "You know the rules. Each challenger can only accept three challenges at most. Once it is over, there will be no chance to make a move. Therefore, I advise you to seize the time and don't overdo it." How much hesitation."

As soon as he said this, the expressions of the monks in the audience changed again. After a few pauses, they finally walked out of the No.2 challenger.

Wearing a purple robe, the star-eyed man stepped out. His facial features were firm and resolute. He was obviously the one with a strong will. He landed on the ring in a flash, and bowed his hands: "Junior Ziqiang Jinjia Jin Manting, challenge the fifth ring!"

"Purple Spear and Gold Family?" The eyes of the elder of Haoyang Sect flickered slightly, he looked at him a few times, and then nodded slightly, "Yes, your way of purple spear has reached an extremely advanced level, and it does not insult the name of your ancestors. .”

Jin Manting was startled, and then asked with a little expectation: "Elder, do you know the ancestors in your family?"

"Back then, the old man and Jin Chengyi were close friends. They had traveled together in the world for more than three hundred years, but they were both busy and had little contact with each other."

"Ah! You are an elder. Before the younger generation left home, I heard an old ancestor mention it occasionally. I didn't think of it for a while. Please don't blame the elder." Jin Manting bowed and saluted, with a look of joy on his face.

**Smiled, and her face was a little more friendly, but she finally knew that now is not the time for too much delay, she waved her hand and said: "You take part in the ring battle first, and after this matter, you and I will talk in private."

"Yes, junior." Jin Manting got up, his face was ruddy and energetic, and when he looked at Mo Yu again, he seemed eager to try.As long as he defeats this person, not only will he be able to get a place in the secret realm, but he will also be appreciated by the elders, which will be of great benefit to him in the future.

This battle must be won!

**Recovering his dignity, he said in a deep voice, "Mo Yu, do you need time to replenish your strength? Otherwise, the challenge will continue."

"No need." Mo Yu shook his head.

"Okay, let's start."

**Nodding slowly.

"Please!"

With the lessons learned from the past, Jin Manting naturally stopped playing tricks, but also wanted to impress the elder **, bowed his hands and slowly stepped back two steps, then suddenly raised his head, and there was a small purple line between his eyebrows. The phantom of the gun quickly emerged.

Disregarding the domineering momentum, it exploded!

In the void, the endless energy of heaven and earth boiled, gathering like a sea of ​​rivers whistling, and in the nothingness above his head, a purple spear was condensed!The length of the gun is one foot, three feet and six inches. The texture of the Panlong is exquisite, clear and lifelike, exuding invisible majesty.

The Ziqiang Jin family originally cultivated the art of invisible spears, tempered their own spear intent, and condensed the purple spears by virtue of their tyrannical will.Since the beginning of practice, with the improvement of realm and cultivation base, the power of the purple spear has been continuously improved. Compared with the tangible spear, the power is even more terrifying.

As far as the mind is concerned, it is attacked by the spear, extremely fast, and you can control it as you like!

Swah——

With a flash of purple light, the purple gun on Jin Manting's head turned into a purple thunder and rushed away.The purple Panlong on the spear suddenly detached from the spear, raised its head and let out a roar, the mighty coercion burst out suddenly, acting on the mind, making people feel awe.

"Longwei!"

**The elder let out a low cry, his eyes flickered, and his face showed satisfaction.

Glancing over from the corner of the eye, Jin Manting knew that he had attracted attention, and was happy in his heart, but his subordinates became more and more fierce.

Raising a finger, the pulp of the finger collapsed by itself, and the blood rolled out, turning into a blood talisman in the void, and fell into the forehead of the purple dragon in a flash.A lot of blood streaks appeared in the scales around the dragon's body, and the blood glow exploded outside the purple spear!

"Sacrificing the gun with blood!" The elder ** exclaimed again, and for the first time, his face showed surprise.

In an instant, the purple gun was approaching, the blood was dazzling, and he wanted to kill!