Lei Li will immediately step into the competitive gravity field.

Outside the arena, various cheers came out.

It's his friend.

"Leizi, keep it a little. I bought three thousand yuan. That kid can hold on for two rounds. He sticks to it. I, Mr. Zhao, will pay the whole place tonight."

"Don't slap in the face, this kid is pretty handsome!"

A rattle sound came out at the same time.

It's still the arena, trembling endlessly.

Suddenly, the entire arena was covered with extreme chill.

In the arena, the air conditioner is now turned on to the appropriate temperature, but the air is absolutely not as powerful as this.

The arena glass cover was covered with a layer of white frost.

The audience's eyes seemed a little stunned.

At the highest point of the arena, a figure appeared, the person was different, wearing the uniform of a gray-clothed guard.

"It's Ming Yuzhen!"

"What is he standing on it?"

"He signed up for today's competition and is also the top seed player in the tournament."

Everyone admires all kinds of things.

"Ming Yuzhen, when you come down, you must respect the rules of the arena."

On the rostrum, Sima Zhuo's eyes showed a proud look.

While scolding him, he glanced at Shangguan Yuntian again.

Just now, he asked someone to pass the message, not for anything else, but to let Ming Yuzhen appear in advance.

Ming Yuzhen, the gray-clothed guard who had been in seclusion for three times, has increased its combat effectiveness after each retreat.

At present, many people say that his level of cultivation can be called the number one person in this city, and even Shangguan Yuntian and Sima Zhuo are far inferior.

There is no saying among the people that masters have in martial arts practice, they only focus on actual combat.

It is his chance to prove himself now.

"Lao Ming, you don't need to take action. I can solve him immediately. No one can show off his power in front of our gray guard."

On the other side, Lei Li, who was still incredible, looked up and looked at him with pride after he was confused.

"No need, I'm not interested in participating in this kind of competition. I came here just to complete the task. The matter here is over and I have other tasks."

On the competitive stage, Ming Yuzhen said lightly.

The man was wearing a uniform, and it turned out that he was performing a mission.

"But……"

Ga!

Before Lei Li could speak, a scent of ice fell from the sky.

The man's violent electricity was immediately suppressed and disappeared.

The competition platform vibrated, and Lei Li lay on the ground and vomited blood.

The whole audience was silent.

No one saw Ming Yuzhen doing anything.

But there is no doubt that Ming Yuzhen can only easily suppress Lei Li.

Lei Li's Thunder Fist is best at close combat.

Ming Yuzhen is omnipotent and is also a powerful person who is in seclusion in the Gray-Clothed Guard, a real three-cultural powerhouse.

The so-called three cultivations, physical cultivation, and spiritual cultivation are cultivation and refining weapons.

“It’s really noisy!”

Ming Yuzhen's expression was faint, and she landed at the entrance of the competitive platform, with a cold look on her face.

There were immediately medical staff next to him wearing protective clothing to lift people up.

While lifting people, the medical staff kept trembling, both cold and fearful. Ming Yuzhen even moved her own people, which was unreasonable.

The one-way transmission device shines, and Ming Yuzhen has stepped in.

"Boy, in order to prevent me from participating in the future, such boring things, the process must be somewhat variable. You kowtow three times and I will let you out. I think that if I am not from my Gray Guard, I will not step on this competitive platform again."

Ming Yuzhen's hands were in her arms and sneered.

"You call me Grandpa, I'll let you have your hands and feet, or learn to bark three times. I can block seven senses, choose one of two, which is better than Lin Zhengdong's previous treatment, how about?"

Ye Ling's tone was even lighter.

"You will live more painfully than death!"

The two of them speak out, which is not as good as Lin Zhengdong just now, and they will deliberately suppress their voices.

The sound spread throughout the audience through the loudspeaker.

"Master Shangguan City, the person you recommends is very quick-witted. He seems not to have angered Ming Yuzhen like this." Sima Zhuo's face showed a sarcasm again.

Shangguan Yunfei and his daughter there were actually a little uneasy.

Ming Yuzhen went into seclusion three times, each time for five years, and his strength is in the legend.

And Shangguan Yunfei saw Lei Li's melee ability with his own eyes. If it is only about close combat, it is no match for him.

Lei Li fell down without moving...

"Dad, how sure is Ye Lingtian?"

Shangguan Yunfei and his daughter looked ugly, and Yue Hua and his daughter were also a little similar, especially Yue Xiaohua, who was asking.

In return, Yue Hua didn't say a word.

The extreme coldness erupts because of the coldness, which is impossible to be affected by any gravity.

The arena glass cover, and while the vibration was shaken, a slight crack had appeared.

Fortunately, the plane has been operating for thousands of years, and any strong man has appeared.

Even if the spider cracks are wide open, the arena glass cover will not be completely collapsed.

What?

When Ming Yuzhen had just activated the extreme coldness, she discovered a stronger chill, and burst out in the middle of the force field.

What's even more terrifying is that the cold force field is compared with his cold force.

There is no possibility of any outbreak, it is just a tight control in the arena, where the two confront each other.

Ga!

Ming Yuzhen's body was stiff, and it was the joints that were solidifying.

He was shocked and nothing more than staying still.

He flew away and forced Ye Lingtian.

Above his fist, ice crystals have grown.

It was the extremely sparse moist air in the arena, forcibly solidified.

At absolute zero degrees, these ice crystals are harder than diamonds.

Ye Lingtian still kept his hands behind his back, motionless.

Ming Yuzhen's extreme coldness was blocked in the three-inch domain.

On his forehead, the cold star fell instantly, and it was the cold water freezing.

ah!

A scream came out, and Ming Yuzhen himself had also fallen on the ring.

It was just that his movements and postures were strange, and he hung up with one hand and was attached to the ground. It was because of the shocking chill that frozen his right fist in the three-inch land.

He had no way to get out of it.

In the breath of a second, Ye Lingtian's divine voice had been transmitted into his consciousness.

"Boy, if you dare to offend me, Ling Tian, ​​the Dragon Emperor, you are worth dying and can live for 60 years. However, within these 60 years, you will definitely live worse than death and endure the torture of the cold prison."

"Dragon Emperor!"

Ming Yuzhen seemed to be kneeling down in the air, begging for mercy. Where is the possibility?

His whole body trembled.

It is the cold ban blessed by Ye Lingtian.

That forbidden locks his consciousness and cannot leave his body forever.

Those who are not strong in realm than Ye Lingtian cannot be removed.

The current Dragon Emperor's immortal body has its own universe and can tolerate everything.

To create an illusory consciousness restriction for this guy, he was indeed unable to cultivate the opportunity for ten lifetimes.

After all, as long as it is rare, it is also an opportunity.
Chapter completed!