"What exactly does Tezolo want to do?"

Yixiao concentrating on secretly guessing Tezolo's purpose, without being moved by external objects at all.

However, in such a situation where enemies are surrounded by him, he will not cause trouble and will come to him by himself.

Yixiao is the only one-person team in this audition arena. Even if he stands there without saying a word, it will be very eye-catching.

"Did you see it?"

"That guy dares to sign up alone like Mihawk and Yasuo, it's definitely not easy to deal with."

Other contestants whispered to each other about Yixiao's strength, and then thought of a question:

In one ring, only one team can qualify.

If this melee ends and you have to face a master who is about the same level as Mihawk, then your qualification for qualifying will definitely not fall into their hands.

"How about it?"

"Do we want to kill this strongest guy together and let him get out first?"

The clever contestants have spontaneously completed the connection and formed a natural alliance.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of hostile gazes fell on Yixiao, who was still wandering around.

Finally, the horn of war sounded.

"Kill!"

"Kill that blind man first!"

In an instant, the shouts of beating and killing sounded like a tide, and the sword wind roared out.

And the targets attacked were all smiling blankly.

"Forget it, don't think about it for now."

A smile and sighed softly, and said to himself:

"You can only continue to go down first, and then find an opportunity to find out clearly."

"So..."

Amid the siege of hundreds of people, at the critical moment when the sword lights were not overwhelmed, Yixiao smiled a little guiltily:

"Everyone, I offended you."

The stick in his hand was unsheathed and three points were made, revealing the sharp cold light on the blade:

"Gratio Knife·Hell Travel!"

At this moment, everyone on the field suddenly stopped moving, and the swords that were slashing towards Yixiao were suddenly frozen in the air.

It's like someone pressing the pause button.

Because, with Yi Xiao as the center, the gravity intensity within a radius of thousands of meters increased by more than ten times at this moment.

"This...this..."

The severe overload of gravity pressed the players' bodies, making them flushed, their limbs twitched, their internal organs bleeding, and they couldn't even put a complete sentence.

Soon, the first person who could not bear it was pressed to the ground by this invisible force.

Immediately afterwards, the contestants fell down like harvesting wheat, and were pressed into a piece of paper stuck to the ground.

With a roar, the entire ring was sunk several meters down, but the surface was as flat as if it was pressed by a road roller.

After a while, the gravity returned to normal, but no player on the field could get up again.

The host who was responsible for explaining this audition area was stunned for a while, and his eloquent mouth immediately got stuck:

"Smile player..."

"Uh...he..."

It was too fast and too easy to win with a smile, and I didn’t know how to write it.

The audience did not blame the host for being unprofessional, because they couldn't understand the operation of laughing at all.

He smiled slowly and put away his knife and left calmly.
Chapter completed!