Hu Hansan laughed: "Fate, I just saw Elder Wuyan receive tomorrow's game notice and go back!" ”

Wuyan looked back at Mo Zhiyu and asked expressionlessly, "What happened just now?" ”

Mo Zhiyu immediately put away his relaxed look, and said very seriously: "When I arrived, it was already like that. You have also seen the deaths of those people, senior brother, is it exactly the same as the case of Wubai's nephew? ”

Wuyan nodded in acquiescence and did not speak, but motioned for Mo Zhiyu to continue, so Mo Zhiyu told Wuyan all the things he had speculated before. Wuyan thought for a moment, and then said, "Your task is to discuss the sword conference, you don't have to worry about this matter." ”

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At the same time, in a dark corner, someone burst into a rage: "What are you doing here?" I'll get it for you if you want human blood, and we're only going to be more dangerous if something like this happens now. You're going to get caught, but don't drag me into the water! ”

"Waste, when something happens, will only absolve the responsibility. Don't forget, you can't get off this ship. Another hoarse voice said coldly, "You useless guy, you will be in bed for a few days after the revolt of your senses, wait for you, I won't die soon?!" ”

The voice from before was a little more restrained, and said sullenly, "Then what are we going to do now?" If you kill someone, you kill, so why don't you clean up the corpse together? ”

"There's no time." The black shadow snorted, "It's all to blame on the damn ink delirium." ”

"Ink-of-delusion?" Another voice repeated the name, gritting its teeth.

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The next day, the day of the official competition, Mo Zhiyu's competition time was arranged quite early, so he rarely got up early, ran to the competition venue, and found his own competition ring.

Then he saw that he was still the latest to come, and at this time, the field was already full of twenty-four teenagers.

There are a total of 300 disciples participating in this sword conference, divided into three groups, a group of 100 people; Divided into four teams, there were twenty-five people in one team.

Now, with the addition of Mo Zhiyu, they are all in the "Team C". Everyone is an opponent today, so except for the people of the same sect, the rest of the people must be full of enemies. Mo Zhiyu naturally saw Wu Youwen, and Wu Youwen also saw Mo Zhiyu, but he didn't plan to come to talk to Mo Zhiyu, but chatted with his own brothers and sisters.

There was only one Heavenly Sword Mountain person in this ring, so he shrugged his shoulders and naturally stood aside, waiting for the game to start.

Soon, the drums sounded. The elder of the Sword Heng Sect, who was in charge of the competition in the ring, came over, distributed the rune paper to everyone, and then announced the notice:

"This tournament will be played in a fantasy world, and the outside world will not see anything going on inside, so don't think you can get any help. If someone thinks it's dangerous, crush the rune paper in their hand, and the illusion will send you out. Remember, the competition does not hurt the friendship, and the point stops! ”

When the elder of the Sword Heng Sect said the last sentence, Mo Zhiyu suddenly felt a thick murderous aura. His gaze swept over the teenagers around him: they really wanted to kill their opponents?!

Another drum sounded, and the elders of the Sword Heng Sect told everyone to walk to the ring. When the twenty-five people were all standing in the ring, the third drum sounded, and the elders of the Sword Heng Sect below shouted: "Competition, start!" ”

Subsequently, the environment around the entire ring changed. Gradually, there were no flowers and trees around, and there were no crowds. This is the top of a mountain with cliffs on all sides!

Mo Zhiyu looked at this illusion with great appreciation. The fantasy world of the contest is designed like this, which is very in line with the mood of the contestants. And now this illusion is far more spacious than the previous ring, and it is more suitable for exerting Yuan Force.

Mo Zhiyu saw that the people around him began to move, and it seemed that he had already chosen his opponent, moving in twos and threes. Then he looked at Wu Youwen, the only one who was standing motionless like himself, and he smiled slightly: "It seems that there are only two of us left." ”

Wu Youwen looked at him with a sneer and did not reply.

Mo Zhiyu was about to walk towards Wu Youwen, but suddenly he felt a feeling in his heart, and decisively jumped two backwards, dodging two attacks. But as soon as he stood up, he immediately felt a strong wind. He suddenly turned sideways and raised his hand to punch.

"Boom!" The punch hit the sole of a man's foot and knocked him flying, but the man was frustrated and landed steadily.

Mo Zhiyu was slightly surprised, he had read the information of these people, according to the normal situation, this person should not be able to withstand his own blow!

His eyes quickly looked around and saw that there was something wrong with the positions of these people! The remnant soul also reminded him at this time: "This is the 'Twenty-Four Killing Array', which is based on the twenty-four solar terms, and it is claimed that there is no leakage. So, they were premeditated! ”

Wu Youwen looked at Mo Zhiyu's current appearance, sneered and said, "Mo Zhiyu, it's very unexpected, isn't it?" We'll let you know that you geniuses are going to die! ”

Mo Zhiyu's brows pressed slightly, he felt that murderous aura this time, so the murderous aura before was not for these teenagers, just for him!

Mo Zhiyu smiled slightly and said, "What do you think, kill me, will you be able to break through?" I'm very powerful, at least I have to take a few lives to accompany the funeral, right? So you, who will be the first to die? ”

No one answered his words, and the expressions of these people did not change from beginning to end, which surprised Mo Zhiyu. Is such a makeshift team so united?

"Mo Zhiyu, don't sow discord." Wu Youwen looked at him coldly, "Since we are standing here today, we have only one purpose, that is, to kill you!" Kill you so-called geniuses, and we will have a bright future! ”

"The sharpest sword is also the first to be broken." Wu Youwen began to move slowly, and the others followed suit, "You will understand this truth today, but you are also too late." Of course, you can also use the escape charm now. ”

At this time, Wu Youwen actually came to provoke him, Mo Zhiyu smiled lightly, feeling that this person still had a bit of a head, so he replied to him directly: "I don't need it, and I don't need it." ”

Wu Youwen was annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Lichun! The rest immediately shouted, "Kill!" ”

The sound of killing shook the sky, and Mo Zhiyu suddenly felt the surrounding air flow begin to flow rapidly, and at the same time, there was also Yuan Li flowing. From these flowing air currents, large and small wind blades were differentiated, and they slashed towards Mo Zhiyu.

Everything recovers, the spring breeze is coming, and the wind is taking life!

"Blurring facial features, killing machine step by step, is this the 'Twenty-four Killing Array'?" - The next chapter, the twenty-four killing array