Brilliant brilliance rose into the sky, and the space shrouded in light was distorted, and the ripples of the void like water ripples spread out in circles, and in an instant, four figures emerged from it.

The current person is a beautiful girl with bright teeth and bright eyes, wearing a cyan dress, a slender and graceful figure, delicate cheeks, beautiful eyes, and turning all beings upside down. However, the aura emanating from the body is extremely cold, giving people a sense of rejection.

Behind the girl, there were three teenagers with different looks. One is handsome in appearance and slightly thin. One person was burly, with a resolute face, exuding an incomparable domineering aura all over his body, and the last person had a faint evil smile on his face.

These four young boys and girls are the four Geshu Hongyan who arrived here from Mingyang City in a teleportation array.

He shook his head slightly, calming down the confusion caused by spatial teleportation. Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and in front of him, a huge city outline appeared looming in his field of vision.

"This is Qingyun City?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes showed shock. In the distance, a huge city made of unknown cyan stone spreads all the way to the end of the sight, like an ancient beast, filled with a vigorous and distant ancient atmosphere.

On the road extending in all directions, you can see countless figures coming and going, even if they are far away, you can still clearly hear the noise of the bursts.

The first impression of the whole city is that it is prosperous and huge. Compared with it, the Tianmu City in the northern Xinjiang cannot be compared with it at all.

"Don't look at it, let's go to the city. Bai Xie patted Mo Zhiyao's shoulder and said with an evil smile. As soon as he finished speaking, the brother Shu Hongyan in front of him was in a flash, and he took the lead towards Qingyun City, Mo Zhiyao also nodded, and followed closely with Bai Xie and Mo Yan.

The position of the four of them at the moment is one of the four acropolis outside Qingyun City, not inside Qingyun City.

Qingyun City is located in the center of the Southern Regions, and the geographical environment is also destined to be prosperous, far exceeding all other towns. What distinguishes this city from almost all towns in the South is that it doesn't have any administrators.

If it is said that where there are people, there will be rules, then the only rule in Qingyun City is that there are no rules. There are a lot of fish and dragons here, and the characters in Qingyun City are all outlaws who lick blood with knives and hob meat. Here, as long as your fists are hard enough, you can do whatever you want, and killing people and looting treasures on the street is a common thing. Compared with Qingyun City, the chaotic capital in the northern Xinjiang is completely small.

And it is precisely because of this extreme chaos that Qingyun City has become far more prosperous than other towns.

And recently, Qingyun City has been bursting with popularity, and it has reached an extremely terrifying level. Almost all the time, there are countless figures, overwhelmingly gathered from all directions.

The once every ten years Quadrangular Pavilion Contest can be said to be the biggest event in the entire Southern Regions, and the location of this Quadrangular Pavilion Contest is the place of sealing, which undoubtedly has a very high appeal and temptation.

In the sealed land, there are endless treasures, and that kind of deadly temptation makes countless strong people rush to come, thus ignoring the danger. In this world, people die for money, birds die for food, and the temptation of treasure will always make people lose their minds and forget death.

"The popularity here is really high enough. Mo Zhiyao glanced at the locust-like figure in the sky, smacked his lips, and said with a sigh.

"Hehe, this Sifang Pavilion Competition, but to open the sealed place, of course there are many people. Bai Xie smiled lightly and said softly. "Be careful when you go into town. The people here are not good. ”

"Hmm. Mo Zhiyao nodded when he heard this, it was such a short distance, and he saw no less than ten brawls, and all of them ended in a tragic death on the spot.

Here, no one cares about your identity, and your strength is not enough? Then it's better to get out of here with your tail between your legs! Otherwise, maybe in the next moment, there will be a disaster of death.

However, for this kind of chaos, Mo Zhiyao has no resistance. After all, he has cultivated all the way to the present, and he has also experienced countless bloody killings, he is not a flower in a greenhouse, and when it comes to ruthlessness, Mo Zhiyao is not inferior to those ruthless people who lick blood at the tip of a knife, and even surpasses it.

If you don't mess with your head, Mo Zhiyao won't take the initiative to provoke others. But if you don't open your eyes, Mo Zhiyao won't be soft. With Mo Zhiyao's current hole cards, as long as he doesn't meet the kind of super fierce man in the middle stage of metamorphosis, he has the certainty of retreating with his whole body. You must know that on his body, there is a demon core of a ghost-faced crocodile in the early stage of metamorphosis, that is to say, the heavenly demon puppet can burst out with the combat power of the early stage of the double-pattern metamorphosis!

With such a super bodyguard, Mo Zhiyao's confidence is of course full.

When Mo Zhiyao and the four of them came to the sky above Qingyun City, because of the Nanyuan logo on their bodies, they immediately attracted countless eyes to gather.

"Yo, the people from Nanyuan are here. ”

"Why are there only four of them? Could it be that Nanyuan will send four people to participate in the Sifang Pavilion Competition this time?"

"Wouldn't it be? Shouldn't it be ten people? In the end, the previous Sifang Pavilion Tournament was a three-on-one situation. Ten people Nanyuan have suffered a lot of losses, and four people? Isn't that a death?"

"Who knows? After all, Nanyuan is the head of the four great sects, so he shouldn't be so cowardly, breaking the jar, right?"

"I don't think so, I heard a while ago that there was a new demon in Nanyuan, it seems to be called Mo Zhiyao, right? Even the elders of Beishan Pavilion suffered a big loss at his hands. I don't know, which of these four people is him?"

"Have you heard about this too?" It is said that the pavilion master of the Beishan Pavilion was very angry because of this matter, and even let out the words, in this Sifang Pavilion Conference, he wants to give Mo Zhiyao a good look!"

"Hehe, then this Quadrangular Pavilion Conference is really exciting. Not to mention the last three families joining forces, Wang Lei of Beishan Pavilion alone, although he is only at the peak of the Seven Patterns of Harmony, it is said that the real combat power is far beyond that Elder Bian, and when the time comes, there will be a good show to watch. ”

The sound of whispering spread in the sky, and Mo Zhiyao also heard a lot. A faint arc rose from the corner of his lips, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

"Give me a good look? Hmph, it's up to you to see if you have that yourself. ”

"Far away, you are a celebrity now, and even when you come to this Qingyun City, some people talk about you. Bai Xie turned his head to look at Mo Zhiyao and said with a smile.

Mo Zhiyao smiled noncommittally when he heard this, and did not speak. No matter where you are, your name is not important, the key is to look at your personal strength.

The four of them came to the sky above Qingyun City, and just as they were about to enter the city, the faces of several people moved slightly, and they immediately turned their heads away, and looked in another direction.

A somewhat sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and then, a group of figures appeared in everyone's sight.

"It's really a narrow road" Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed half-narrowly, looking ahead. And Mo Yan, who was standing beside him, the muscles of his whole body instantly tightened, and a strong killing intent quickly diffused out of his body.

The group of people were all dressed in khaki robes, all of them were burly and fierce. Everyone's body exudes extremely majestic spiritual power fluctuations. The lowest cultivation of these people is in the late stage of the Merge of the Six Patterns. And the pattern logo on the chest of their clothes also indicates their identity, Beishan Pavilion.

With a flicker of eyes, Mo Zhiyao's gaze fell on the person who was standing at the top of the group. The body is straight, the body is not strong, and it can even be said that it is a little thin, which forms a huge visual contrast compared with the strong men around him who are like mountains. His face was sudden, his expression was cold, and his appearance could be said to be extremely ordinary. But it was such a person, but it made Mo Zhiyao instantly believe that he was the strongest among the disciples of this generation of Beishan Pavilion, Wang Lei!

On some thin bodies, there were no excessively sharp aura fluctuations, but in the face of him, Mo Zhiyao had a faint smell of danger.

"This person's combat power is definitely greater than that Elder Bian. A hint of fierceness flashed in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, he is worthy of being the senior brother of Beishan Pavilion, yes, you have to be careful.

"He's Wang Lei, right?" Mo Zhiyao tilted his head slightly and asked Mo Yan beside him.

"Hmm. Mo Yan nodded, his eyes were cold, and under that, there was also a deep solemnity.

The people in the Beishan Pavilion stopped, and their eyes converged towards Mo Zhiyao and the four of them. That Wang Lei first glanced at Mo Yan, who was staring at him, the corners of his mouth flashed a mocking arc, and then his eyes turned, and when he saw Ge Shu Hongyan, there was obviously a touch of surprise in his eyes, and then he glanced at Bai Xie, and finally his eyes fell on Mo Zhiyao's body.

"Are you Mo Zhiyao?" A strange voice with a slight metallic echo sounded, Wang Lei looked at Mo Zhiyao and said.

"Something?" Slowly raising his head, Mo Zhiyao looked at Wang Lei opposite with a flat face, and his faint voice echoed in the sky.

"Nothing, just to confirm. Wang Lei's lips lifted, revealing two rows of Bai Sensen's teeth, and there was an undisguised cruelty in his smile. "This Sifang Pavilion Contest is your death period, and the place of sealing is your burial place. ”

"Oh, is it?" Mo Zhiyao smiled faintly when he heard this, but in the pupils of his eyes, there was a color of forest climbing up. "What I want to say is a little different from you. That old dog should have brought my words back, right? You people from Beishan Pavilion, I'll kill one of you! So, this time in the Sifang Pavilion Competition, none of you people from Beishan Pavilion want to leave the Sealed Land alive!"

"You are looking for death!" The faces of several Beishan Pavilion disciples beside Wang Lei suddenly changed, and one of them stepped forward, and the fierce momentum exploded instantly, but just when he was about to make a move, Wang Lei stretched out his arm and stopped him.

"What an arrogant and ignorant boy, do you want to die here?" Wang Lei tilted his head and looked at Mo Zhiyao with a calm gaze and said.

Mo Zhiyao's gaze did not let Wang Lei meet at all, and then stepped out, his white and slender palms spread out, and the tip of his scarlet tongue crossed his lips.

"Then get out of here. ”