The teenagers on the periphery were all taken aback, and Wu Youwen shouted hysterically: "It's hot!" Lu! Autumnal equinox! ”

Yuan Li followed the continuous supply of his orders to the "Twenty-Four" to kill the formation, but there was no response.

"No, 'The summer solstice has not been successful, and the subsequent solar terms cannot be activated!'" The boy next to him yelled.

And the environment over there has completely withdrawn from the "Summer Solstice" and returned to the "Mangzhong", and the "Twenty-Four Killing Array" has begun to backtrack!

Wu Youwen looked at the beam of Yuan Li and saw that all the Yuan Force had converged on the top of the rain curtain, and in the heavy rain curtain, there was actually a flow of water running, and these water flows converged into another magic circle.

"This can't be!" Wu Youwen shouted in disbelief, he continued to shout the password, he wanted to recapture the "Summer Solstice", but the "Twenty-Four Killing Array" had stopped his call, and his companions had supported the "Twenty-Four Killing Array" until now, and they could no longer provide a stronger Yuan Li!

"Xiaoman." "Rixia." "Gu Yu."

The shadow in the rain curtain moved, and finally moved, he moved slowly, following the trajectory of this formation, the goal did not change from beginning to end, and he walked towards Wu Youwen.

"Qingming." "Equinox." "Sting."

There was a flat voice in the rain curtain, and every sentence was so calm and quiet, but in every sentence, the "Twenty-four Killing Array" was undergoing amazing changes. Summer has returned to spring, and spring will return to the beginning!

"Rain."

The shadow in the rain curtain finally stepped out of the rain and stepped on the edge of the circle.

"Lichun."

With a "bang", the entire "Twenty-Four Killing Array" was shattered, and the remaining Yuan Force rebounded out, instantly knocking all the teenagers to the ground, letting out a painful scream.

Wu Youwen, as the leader, was the most seriously injured. He struggled to get up, but as soon as he looked up, the tip of his nose was pointed at a sharp blade. His gaze followed the blade and looked up, and he saw the young man who was as bright as the sun.

"Good military cultivation, what kind of formation to learn." Mo Zhiyu smiled slightly, smiling confidently, "This is the backlash of the formation, if you don't complete this formation, you will have to accept the punishment you deserve." Probably, in the next few decades, you won't be able to make the cut. ”

He said this not only to Wu Youwen, but also to others.

When the teenagers heard such a sentence, the anger in their hearts suddenly turned, they glared at Wu Youwen and scolded:

"You lied to us!"

"Why don't you say backlash!"

"Bastard, Lao Tzu was ruined by you!"

“”

Some teenagers were so excited that they vomited blood and fainted on the spot, which scared the other people to tremble, thinking that the backlash of the formation was not just as simple as Mo Zhiyu said, but also killed people!

"It's a good show, it's only starting now." Mo Zhiyu slowly withdrew the blade and slowly raised the knife, "Say, which part do you want to cut first?" ”

"No, no" Wu Youwen shook his head like a rattle, he looked at the blade in horror, looking at the cold light reflected by the ink-like blade.

With a "sigh", before the knife fell, Wu Youwen disappeared in place, because he crushed the escape charm in his hand.

"Coward." Mo Zhiyu pouted, this person fled so frightened, which made him feel very bored.

Then Mo Zhiyu held the knife, looked around at the remaining teenagers, and said with a slight smile: "He ran away, and the rest is you." He smiled as brightly as the sun, but made everyone's hearts as cold as winter.

Without any more superfluous moves, the teenagers scrambled to smash the escape talisman in their hands. In the blink of an eye, there was only a golden light in the sky, and it was the people who had fled.

As for those unconscious guys, Mo Zhiyu has to do it himself. He swung the ink knife, and the scattered wind that the knife qi turned into split apart, and each small wind blade accurately sliced an escape talisman without hurting those people in the slightest.

So in the blink of an eye, the whole environment was left alone.

Then there was a drum beat in the air, and the illusion began to shatter, and by the time Mo Zhiyu finally returned to the real world, there was only one person left in the ring. The rest of the people were all in the audience, either supporting each other, or being carried away by the medical disciples of the Sword Heng Sect.

The elder of the Sword Heng Sect, who was in charge of the ring, walked up to the high platform, saluted to Mo Zhi's delusion, and said, "Congratulations, you have formed a team C and won!" ”

Mo Zhiyu returned the salute, and then left the ring with Shi Shiran, today, it should be fine.

Seeing Mo Zhiyu leave so easily, a handsome young man not far away gritted his teeth angrily: "This is not dead!" ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind the young man: "Is this the Aleyi Son of the Phantom Temple?" ”

The handsome young man turned around in a panic and saw a beautiful woman wearing glasses, he straightened his appearance and waved his hands and saluted: "I've seen Mr. Jiang." ”

"You can't see the inside of today's game, if you want to know the battle situation, you can go to the elders' platform over there to take a look." Jiang Sutong smiled affectionately.

Aleyi was slightly stunned and said, "Okay, thank you Mr. Jiang." ”

He was about to say goodbye and leave, but saw Jiang Sutong reach out and take out a small piece of green crystal.

Aleyi was curious, Jiang Sutong said: "I heard that Aleyi Gongzi is quite accomplished in illusion, please give me advice if you have the opportunity." This small 'Wood Walking Crystal' should be regarded as a greeting gift. ”

Aleyi was about to postpone it, but he heard Jiang Sutong continue: "If you use this illusion, you should be able to exert more than ten times the effect, right?" ”

Aleyi looked at Jiang Sutong's incomparably friendly face, reached out and took the crystal, and said, "Thank you." ”

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Mo Zhiyu originally planned to go back to his residence to rest, but suddenly saw a faceless. But today's game is not visible inside the battle situation, if you want to know the specific progress, you have to go to the elder platform, most of the disciples guarding the ring are the disciples of the medical team, how can Wuyan stand here?

Mo Zhiyu walked over and asked curiously, "Senior brother, why are you here?" ”

Wuyan looked at him with a blank expression: "It seems that you won." ”

Mo Zhiyu smiled and nodded: "Yes." ”

Suddenly, he felt a very powerful sword aura, which directly pierced through the illusion and rushed out. He looked at the ring here, and saw that the illusion was shattered and gradually dispersed, revealing the Yuanli monks rolling on the ground in the ring. There was only one man, standing firmly in the ring, holding a long sword covered in frost in his hand.

It was Cheng Qixue.

Mo Zhiyu was a little surprised, he had watched Cheng Qixue fight before, and at that time he only felt that Cheng Qixue's attainments in sword moves were good. Now it seems that Cheng Qixue is really a swordsman.

"That incident the night before, could it be that the Sword Heng Sect made trouble by himself?" - Analysis of the detachment in the next chapter