Outside the field, countless excited shouts suddenly sounded.

"This is the stunt of Lord Without a Trace!"

"Legend has it that below the royal rank, no one can crack the Instant Killing Technique!"

"The death of Wu Chase, it seems that it really angered Lord Wu Zhi, and there is a good show to watch. ”

"I guess Lord Without a Trace will chop up the flesh and blood on this Mo Yu little by little, as he has done before. ”

"I didn't expect to see this scene today, it's really exciting. ”

In an inconspicuous corner, several monks sat quietly in their chairs, unaffected by the frenetic atmosphere around them, and their expressions were calm. Their behavior was undoubtedly extremely abrupt here, but the strange thing was that the surrounding monks seemed to have inadvertently ignored them and didn't notice them at all.

"The strength is good. One of the men spoke suddenly.

A giant man nodded and hummed, "This speed is enough to be selected." ”

"Then when it's over, let's ask for someone from the North Cliff Arena. A female cultivator of the fan group spoke lightly, and when she mentioned the North Cliff Arena, she also had an indifferent expression, without the slightest awe.

After a slight pause, several people nodded at the same time, and the resolution was passed.

Another place.

Steward Zhang exclaimed, "In the past few years, the cultivation without a trace has become stronger. ”

The old man nodded, and suddenly said, "Who do you think will win?"

Steward Zhang heard what he meant, obviously a little surprised, thought about it seriously, or shook his head and spoke, "My lord, forgive your subordinates for being rude, I really can't see that this Mo Yu has the slightest chance of winning." ”

"You underestimate him too much, look at it, maybe today, the arena can have a good income again. The old man spoke lightly, but a faint light flashed in his eyes.

You can still stay calm now, and it seems that in the last three days, your strength has recovered.

Then let the old man see, you two, who is better!

Looking at the place where he disappeared without a trace, Mo Yu's eyes flashed a little surprise, but he quickly calmed down.

After a few breaths, he suddenly clenched his fist and blasted out, a muffled sound of "bang", a low hum sounded in the void, and a figure appeared without a trace, and he retreated several steps before stopping.

The field was full of wild shouts, and suddenly stopped, as if he had been pinched by the neck, and he couldn't make a sound, and his eyes were full of vibration.

The stunt of becoming famous without a trace was actually blocked like this?

How is this possible!

Without a trace, he suddenly changed color, and his eyes looked dead, "You can actually see through my whereabouts, it seems that I am underestimating you a little, but then, it will not be so easy." ”

He took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and disappeared again with a movement under his feet.

Mo Yu looked indifferent, raised his hand and slapped forward without warning, he didn't even turn around, and his palm directly shook the fist that disappeared without a trace.

The powerful force made his whole body slide backwards, and his feet were on the ground, drawing a ravine more than ten meters long.

There was a dullness in his chest, and it took a few breaths before he regained his breath, and when he looked up, he finally couldn't keep his calm.

This time, he had done his best, but he didn't expect that he would still be discovered by Mo Yu in advance.

"I don't believe it, with your cultivation, you won't be able to find my trace at all!" Careful planning, when there is an accident at the most critical time, even with the city without a trace, the heart is uncontrollably angry, and with a step on it, it moves quickly again.

I have to say that the strength of this person without a trace is indeed extremely strong, and if he wants to achieve an almost invisible effect like him, in addition to completely constricting the soul aura, he needs extremely fast speed, and all the fluctuations caused by high-speed movement are completely eliminated.

It's easy to say, overlapping each other, but it's an extremely complex and difficult thing.

Unless you encounter a monk with a strong enough soul sense, it is not an exaggeration to be invincible under the God King rank.

It's a pity that his opponent today is Mo Yu.

The realm of different levels makes the performance of Wu Zhi at this moment, in the eyes of Mo Yu, no different from the clown performing on stage.

Although he couldn't reveal his full strength, he didn't want to waste any more time, and suddenly stepped forward under his feet, his body turned into a phantom, and he slammed into a fist.

With a low and dull sound of "bang", the traceless body was forcibly shaken out and retreated, and before he could dodge again, Mo Yu's figure was already approaching, and another punch was blasted out.

For a while, without a trace, he was entangled by him, and he couldn't get rid of it at all. I don't know how many killings this person has had, he was already a very murderous person, but now he was aroused to the fierceness in his bones, so he simply stopped breaking free, and turned around to fight with him frantically.

It's just that the more he hits, the more frightened he becomes, as a killing demon monk, in addition to his proud speed, his hand-to-hand combat methods are equally terrifying, but Mo Yu's reaction speed is not below him at all, even if he succeeds in a single blow, the powerful anti-shock force even makes him feel that he is bombarding a human-shaped mountain with one punch!

What's more, the ferocious aura he had accumulated from countless killings had no effect at all in front of Mo Yu.

Mo said that it affected his mind, but made his shot more and more fierce and ruthless.

The speed of the two is as fast as lightning, and they are completely entangled with two phantoms, and only the picture of colliding together by chance can be captured.

But the tyrannical aura of fighting was completely emanated, like an invisible tornado, rolling the dust on the ground, turning into earth dragons circling and roaring around the two.

"Who's the opponent without a trace?" In the corner, the man who spoke first suddenly spoke up, his face showing surprise.

Soon, another person spoke, "Mo Yu, who was trafficked to the arena half a year ago, although he has been performing well, but the strength that broke out today is much stronger than before." ”

He paused and continued: "After entering the arena for eleven battles, all his battle rewards have been exchanged for flesh and blood containing powerful qi and blood. ”

Several people were silent for a moment, and the eyes of the female cultivators in the pink group flashed slightly, "It seems that this is his real strength." ”

"Very strong!" said the strong man, only this one, but only the monk who really knew him would know, and the fewer words he said, the more cautious he became.

It's just that this kind of performance usually only appears in battle...... Could it be that he was actually killed by the two of them, which aroused the fighting spirit in his heart?

The man who spoke first was silent for a moment, "I propose that Mo Yu be assessed immediately, and if the conditions are met and the background is clean, he can be absorbed into the Patrol Division." ”

"Agreed. ”

"Agreed. ”

......

Steward Zhang is one of the ordinary stewards of the arena on the surface, but his authority is amazingly high, and he is the person in charge of the daily affairs of the entire arena.

This Mo language...... He...... He has such strength!

"Zhang Yuan, the fifteenth Fang Shenjing bought him, but you made too much money. The old man smiled and spoke, at this time he had already made a decision, and he was naturally in a good mood.

Zhang Yuan shook his head with a wry smile, and soon clapped his hands, and said with annoyance: "It's bad, I knew that Mo Yu hid such a powerful strength, so he shouldn't have been allowed to appear without a trace, and now I'm afraid that only one of the two can walk down alive." ”

Thinking of the loss suffered in the arena, he shook his head vigorously.

The old man's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled but did not speak.

Even if there is no such thing as no chase, he will arrange for the two of them to have a battle in the near future.

Only the strongest is the best choice.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, "It's time to decide the winner." ”

......

The drama should be almost done, so let's end it.

The coldness in Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he roared violently in his mouth, and punched forward.

This punch, both in speed and strength, has skyrocketed to a great extent compared to before.

Without a trace, his eyes widened suddenly, knowing that he couldn't dodge, he was ruthless in his heart, ignoring the punch, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the center of Mo Yu's eyebrows.

His fingertips turned red at this moment, as if they had just been taken out of blood, and plasma was dripping at any moment.

There was a low, loud thud, and the body of the Disappeared was thrown backwards like a broken sack, spitting viscous plasma from his mouth, mixed with fragments of internal organs. If the soul is strong enough, he can even perceive the fragments of his soul that burst out of his body.

But when he was dying, he also focused on Mo Yu's eyebrows, leaving a scarlet fingerprint, his face suddenly turned pale, he staggered back a few steps, sat down directly on his knees, and after a few breaths, a mouthful of blackened blood protruded, and his face looked slightly better. But that languishing appearance is like a serious illness.

Lowering his eyes, covering the different colors, and feeling those satisfied glances, Mo Yu secretly thought in his heart, presumably someone will come to contact him soon...... It's just that what does another, more subtle gaze mean?

......

The few monks who left the arena quickly withdrew the feedback from the forces behind them, and there was no problem with the background check.

Although some were surprised by the simplicity of the information, they did not have any doubts about the judgment of the forces behind it.

"Let's go. ”

A few people got up, and after leaving the residence, they went straight to the North Cliff Arena.

......

The Nether God King was in a good mood, he didn't expect that at the last moment, there would be a more suitable carrier in front of him.

Incomparably strong body, extremely sensitive soul reactions...... Perhaps, he has some kind of unknown powerful bloodline. As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little happier when he was already in an excellent mood.

But soon, his joy was interrupted by the report of his subordinates.

"Monk of the Patrol. The Nether God King frowned, and a bad premonition arose in his heart, "What are they coming for?"

Steward Zhang felt his gloom and spoke cautiously, "I didn't say it, I just asked to see you." ”

After a moment's hesitation, the Nether God King waved his hand, "Let them in." ”

Soon, several Patrol Priests arrived, and saluted at the same time, "I've seen the Nether God King. ”

"A few of you are exempt, I don't know why you came here today, could it be that in my North Cliff Arena, there is someone who can be arrested by the Patrol Division?"

The middle-aged monk at the head said: "In today's arena, I have joined the request of my patrol department to kill the people who have disappeared without a trace, and I came here today to ask the Netherworld God King to release them." ”

"What!" The Shadow God King's face changed drastically, and he said categorically: "No, this person is of other uses!"