Mu Guirong said, raising his right hand flat, and the hand projected by Asura behind him covered the sky above Mu Nan's head.
Huge and oppressive.
The entire auditorium felt this atmosphere.
"That's great! Hehe!"
The audience began to chatter again.
"Is the faceless man crazy? How dare he laugh out loud?"
"Laugh now to save yourself the embarrassment of kneeling down later."
"Is there still such an operation?"
"Then why do you think he is laughing? Asura is not a human being. Although he is just a shadow, how can he be compared to him in the foundation building stage?"
"I'm going crazy!"
Mu Nan ignored the sarcasm from the audience, inserted the measuring ruler into the ground, and said: "Nine Nether's sins will prevent you from falling into reincarnation! Shura Purgatory!"
After the spell came out, the third inscription on the Sky Measurement Ruler suddenly shot a dazzling light into the air.
Like a shooting star.
Wherever the light went, there was thunder.
Immediately afterwards, two big hands appeared out of thin air in the sky.
One left and one right, grasping the void, forcefully tearing a crack in it.
"what is that?"
"Why is the aura so evil?"
"Evil method!"
All the monks in the audience stood up, stretched their necks and looked at the sky.
As the big hands tore apart, the thunder became louder and louder, finally forming a huge gate to hell.
On the left gate, there is an embossed image of King Asura with eight legs, nine heads, thousands of hands and thousands of eyes.
On the right door, there is an embossed image of the upright and beautiful Shura heroine with a third vertical eye.
And two big hands were held on the door frame.
The entire door was blood red, and there seemed to be boundless flames reflected from the door.
This scene left everyone present dumbfounded and speechless.
Elder Gu: "...reborn in the Asura Hell!"
No one questioned what Elder Gu said, and no one paid attention to what he said.
"when!"
The gate of hell opened a small crack on its own.
In an instant, spiritual energy surged between heaven and earth, and everything was dormant.
A sound like a loud bell spread throughout the countryside.
At the same time, dozens of figures flew out from the five peaks of the Nine Gates, hanging in mid-air with shocked expressions on their faces.
Mu Guirong was afraid.
He just wanted to end the fight as quickly as possible.
As long as Mu Nan loses his ability to resist, these evil spells will naturally disappear.
At this moment, he no longer counted those one, two, and three.
The right hand falls.
Used all my strength.
However, the Asura projection behind him did not make the same move as him.
What he didn't know was that the moment the gate of hell appeared, Asura was shaking all over.
Following the sound of the bell, he knelt down directly on the ground.
Seems to be repenting.
"The gate to hell has been opened, how dare you stay!"
Mu Nan shouted!
Asura seemed to understand his words, jumped up, turned into a stream of light and threw himself into the door.
"boom!"
There was another thunder.
The gate of hell closed naturally after receiving the projection of Asura.
In an instant, it turned into a starry sky and dissipated.
The skill of measuring the ruler of heaven and punishing evil can lead to the eight cold and eight heat hells, the Shura hell, and the endless purgatory.
Even Buddhist purgatory.
As his cultivation improves, he will open up all the heavens and hells.
This is his first time using it.
Mu Nan nodded with satisfaction and shouted to Mu Guirong: "Do you want to continue the fight?"
Mu Guirong smiled sadly and shook his head without replying.
Then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted on the spot.
Mu Nan knew he had won.
He turned his gaze to Coubertin, as if asking: Why haven't the results of the competition been announced yet?
Elder Gu took a breath, calmed his mind, and said, "Yi Ni Peak Mu Nan Sheng!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several streams of light flew into the martial arts arena, picked up Mu Guirong and checked his injuries.
"It's just a shock to my mind and a slight backlash, it's okay!"
"Take Master Mu's nephew to heal his injuries."
Then, the figures flying out of the five peaks looked at Mu Nan meaningfully and turned back to their respective peaks again.
"Elder Gu, this martial arts performance is a good one!"
Mu Nan stared at Coubertin remindingly, fearing that he would forget the most important IOU.
"Whoosh!"
Elder Gu wrapped the IOU with spiritual power and threw it towards Mu Nan: "Brother Pastor, please keep it!"
"Thank you, elder!"
Mu Nan took the IOU and bowed his hand in thanks.
Then he held the IOU in his hand and showed it to the audience.
Shouted: "No credit!"
Then, run Nanming Lihuo.
"call!"
All IOUs were burned.
Some people are happy, and some people are sad.
But at this time, there was no more sighing and no more ridicule.
Some are in awe and doubt.
Only the four members of the "cheerleading team" seemed to have recovered.
"Uncle Master is mighty!"
"Uncle Master is mighty!"
Mu Nan raised his hands in a posture that he thought was valiant, and enjoyed the praise for a long time.
After all the sighing people in the audience left with regret, he walked towards the cheerleading team.
"Okay, stop shouting. Everyone is gone. Who should you shout to?"
"Uncle, I'm rich!"
Huang Xiao threw down the hammer and clapped his fingers excitedly: "Eighty-five spiritual stones!"
Wen Yuanzheng, who had never had much feeling for spiritual stones, was so excited that he could not speak at this time. He stared at him but seemed to have said a thousand words.
Huang Xiao's senior sister Zheng collapsed on the ground, crying softly and muttering "liberated".
"I got rich too!"
Mu Nan drooled at the corner of his mouth and looked like a fool with six hands and seven hands: "A total of twelve top-quality spiritual stones! From now on, I will be the son of a wealthy family!"
…
Some are happy and some are sad!
Mu Nan returned to Qiushuiju Villa in a daze amid the chatter of the "cheerleaders."
Along the way, he was immersed in joy and regret.
Happily, he has twelve top-quality spiritual stones.
Regrettably, I bought the spirit beast bag for my little master too early.
Otherwise, there will be five more top-quality spiritual stones.
Of course, Luo Wenbo was equally happy.
With odds of 1 to 5, it stands to reason that he is guaranteed to make a profit without losing any money.
But I don’t know what happened, but all the disciples of the Jiuyi Sect’s foundation building period, without exception, bought the “faceless man” and were bound to lose.
Ordinarily speaking, there is no inevitable defeat after completing the foundation building and performing martial arts in the early stages of forming the core.
Moreover, Mu Nan came from Xuntian Prison and was an exchange student.
He must be as outstanding as Wen Yuanzheng.
But after he asked his disciples about the ins and outs of the matter, he began to regret it.
A disciple who relied on secret techniques to reach foundation-building perfection would never be able to defeat Mu Guirong, who was in the early stages of pill formation.
Even Mu Nan once hid his cultivation, but even with the title of "Scumbag Plowing Man", he was still poor.
The water content for perfecting the foundation is probably more than the sea water!
But he has opened gambling.
There is no turning back when the bow is drawn.
When he thought he was going to go bankrupt this time, that "faceless man" gave him tremendous wealth.
Won!
The whole battle is so smooth and unexpected!
"Faceless man? No, no, no, that's my dear pastor brother!"
Luo Wenbo looked at the account book and was speechless: "Xie Huaiwei is worthy of being praised as the future strategy of the Jiuyi Sect. His vision is indeed unique."
At this time, Xie Huaiwei was sitting in her living room with Xie Huaigu, whispering.
"Brother, Mu Nan has a bright future. You should avoid provoking him less in the future."
"Sister, don't you understand? It's not that Mu Guirong is invincible, it's just that the Faceless Man's technique happened to restrain him."
Xie Huaigu was naturally unconvinced: "If I play, no matter how bad I am, I will be on equal footing with the faceless man."
Xie Huaiwei has always been calm and rarely refuted her brother, but now her scars were revealed.
"You can't survive three moves in Mu Guirong's hands, how can you still say this?"
The words were already spoken very politely.
If it were anyone else, he would definitely add the words "shameless".
Seeing Xie Huaigu's face flushed and speechless, as a younger sister, her tone softened again.
"Brother, whether it's just a matter of restraint or Mu Nan's luck, we can't mess with him. Besides, we don't have any enmity, right?"
"He tricked me in the secret realm and caused me to waste ten hours. It was almost a day..."
"How do you know that the secret room is only allowed to be entered once? You must have seen that there is an unusual flame in his spell."
Xie Huaiwei added: "Maybe it came from the secret room! I suspect it is one of the top ten sacred fires in ancient times."
"impossible!"
Xie Huaigu categorically denied: "Except for the red lotus karma fire, no one has seen traces of other fires among the ten ancient divine fires. How could it fall on the faceless man? Even if he stepped on dog feces when he saw it, he wouldn't have such luck. !”
