Chapter 2593

Soon the results came out. A total of 368 people got the life core of the flame beast.

"Next, we will enter the second round!" the deputy hall Lord glanced at 368 people in front of him and sneered, "the next battle will be more cruel. If you are not careful, you will die. You should think clearly. If you are afraid of death, you can quit now."

No one quit. Although some of them knew they couldn't get to the end, it was a good honing.

This kind of opportunity to fight the talented and strong is rare, and they all cherish it very much.

"OK! In that case, enter the second round! Start killing fantasy!" the deputy hall Lord's voice is full of murderous spirit, which makes people tremble unconsciously. "I will divide you into ten groups according to your performance in the flame world just now. You will enter the killing fantasy respectively. The six people who come out of the killing fantasy first will be qualified for the preliminary competition."

Soon someone appeared and divided them into ten groups, almost all of which were deliberately separated.

Zhao Yuande glanced at his team and found only one acquaintance, the purple haired youth with strong sword skills he had seen.

The young man with purple hair looked at Zhao Yuande unexpectedly, and his eyes showed confusion.

He obviously did not know Zhao Yuande's achievements and identity.

Zhao Yuande just smiled at him.

"Who is this person?" the young man with purple hair looked at the person around him and asked in a low voice.

"You don't even know him?" the man looked at the purple haired young man strangely. His face suddenly changed, and his attitude suddenly became extremely respectful, "you... You are Ziyun sword!"

"Don't be wordy and answer me quickly!" the purple haired youth drank coldly.

"He... He is the guy who killed the evil spirit! It is said that he is an outsider and has a treasure of creation..." the man told Zhao Yuande everything.

"No wonder!" the purple haired youth's face showed a dignified color.

Although he paid for it, he knew that he was far from the opponent of evil spirits. If the other party could kill evil spirits, he could not defeat it at all. In this second round, he must not provoke the other party.

"Open the illusion of killing!" a cold and heartless voice sounded in the arena. Almost half of the arena was shrouded in a hazy fog. Only Zhao Yuande and their standing place were quiet.

"Group by group into the killing fantasy, now the first group!"

The first group is Huolie's group.

When they were divided into groups, they had been arranged successively. Zhao Yuande's group was photographed in the fourth.

Huo lie was expressionless and strode into the fog. Others looked at Huo lie's back and trembled in their hearts. They knew that being in a group with Huo lie could be a great disaster.

Everyone went into the fog one after another. Every time, there were bursts of hissing, killing and screaming.

After more than a dozen breaths, Huolie was the first to get out of the fog. His face was all tired and his breath was a little unstable. His clothes were broken and he was dragging the huge flame knife in his hand. There was blood flowing on the knife. It was obvious that there had been a battle in the killing fantasy just now.

"It's really Huolie! It took just a dozen breaths to come out!" everyone couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Huolie coming out of the killing fantasy.

"It seems that this killing fantasy is very dangerous. Even his knife was pulled out..."

"Not necessarily. Maybe it's just for shock!"

“……”

Then someone came out of the killing fantasy. She was a beautiful woman with flattering eyes. She was much more calm than the fire, but she seemed to have some injuries on her legs and dyed her dress red.

"This woman... Seems to be ranked 39 in the list of fire gods... She is called Huanji. She has a strong spirit and is proficient in Psychedelic Art."

"In terms of strength, she shouldn't be the second one to come out. I remember there is another guy named mingyangping in this group. He ranks 26th on the list of Vulcan!"

"I know, what should be tested in this killing fantasy is a person's divine soul and mind!"

"Yes..."

One after another, several people came out of the killing fantasy, including mingyangping, as they said.

"OK! Six people have gone out of the killing fantasy, and all the others have been eliminated."

As soon as the voice of the deputy hall Lord fell, dozens of figures flew out of the killing fantasy. Several of them had been killed and split into several pieces. Some people looked crazy and seemed to fall into some kind of fantasy. Most of them had returned to normal and showed loss and happiness in their eyes.

What they lost was that they were not qualified to continue this flame conference. Fortunately, they were not broken by the crazy fire in the killing fantasy just now.

These people's eyes have not swept the fierce flame huge knife, and their eyes are full of panic.

"The second group enters!"

The second group led by a thousand ghosts also entered the killing fantasy.

Unexpectedly, after just a few breaths, thousands of ghosts walked out of the killing fantasy with a relaxed face.

His calmness contrasted sharply with the intensity of fire.

The crowd now confirmed their guess. The test of this killing fantasy is a person's divine soul. As long as the divine soul is strong enough, it should be able to pass smoothly.

"Next, the third group enters..."

"The fourth group enters!"

Zhao Yuande walked into the killing fantasy with a curious face.

Suddenly he felt as if he had entered a huge battlefield, as if he had become a soldier fighting.

The bloody fog filled the battlefield. As soon as Zhao Yuande entered the battlefield, the bloody fog shrouded him, trying to confuse his mind and make him bloodthirsty.

"This little trick is of no use to me!" Zhao Yuande shook his head with disdain on his face.

He now wants to get out of it easily, but he remembers what Hu yanzan asked him to do. He can't be too eye-catching for the time being.

After more than a dozen breaths, Zhao Yuande came out of the dreamland and showed a tired look on his face.

"You..." but I didn't expect that before Zhao Yuande, the young man with purple hair had come out and looked at Zhao Yuande with some uncertainty.

"Ha ha!" Zhao Yuande smiled and said nothing.

The purple haired youth frowned. He felt that this guy must be hiding.

"Hey, hey! This boy is hiding his clumsiness!" Hu yanzan whispered to Ji Zhong nearby.

"Those old guys are not fuel-efficient lamps. They won't see it!" Ji Zhong said with some uncertainty.

"Nothing! The key is that the fire is too strong. The light on him is enough to cover the eyes of those old guys." Hu yanzan smiled.

"Also..."