The silent crowd, when Diwen said this, you look at me, I look at you, chattering and whispering.

Soon, another person turned over and jumped out, "I'll take the lesson!"

The man's face was already full of solemnity, and the previous contempt vanished with Divin's burst of strength.

The power of his boiling bloodline has already reached the fourth order, which is the top strength in the field, and I am afraid that no one can be higher than the power of his bloodline.

"Come on!"

Devon put on a casual look, looking at him with the same eyes he had before.

That contempt... Only he and Devon could feel it.

In an instant, he was already angry and rushed away, and only his fists could solve the problem.

The fist style of hunting came from the surface, and it quickly enlarged in Di Wen's sight.

But Di Wen didn't react at all, and with a little luck, he pushed it up with his chest.

"Bang!", there seemed to be a muffled thunder rolling, and then it reached everyone's ears, adding the visual impact in front of them, which directly made them gasp.

"That guy actually used his physical body to block a blow from the fourth-order bloodline?"

In everyone's sight, Di Wen did not move at all, and there was a fist imprinted on his chest, and his expression was quite relaxed.

Immediately, Di Wen snorted, and a not weak momentum emanated, and the force of the shock emanating from his body directly caused him to take a few steps back, and a yin mark appeared under his feet before stopping.

"You can't!"

Di Wen crossed his arms and looked condescendingly at the attached Shura man, with a smile in his eyes.

And although there was anger in his eyes, his trembling right arm kept reminding him that the alien race in front of him might not be provoked.

Then he also hugged his injured right arm and retreated gloomily.

It was too late, it was fast, and as he withdrew, a yin wind struck towards the back of Di Wen's neck, and his move was not only sharp but also insidious, wanting to take advantage of Di Wen's inattention and hit hard.

But at this time, Divin's perceptual ability is not the same as Er'er's...

One didn't pay attention, the right leg spun up, the body turned sharply, and the backspin kick came out.

Revile!

There was a sound of bones shattering, and a figure fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, screaming miserably.

This is probably the shortest appearance, and before he even fell to the ground, he was kicked out.

Devon put away his legs in the air and yawned, "Otherwise, you guys come along! I'm in a bit of a hurry..."

Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it!

The crowd in the audience instantly fell into a riot.

"Your uncle, I'm going to kill you!"

All kinds of foul language, with the overwhelming influx of rioters, there are many relatives who can be brought.

Di Wen also has a black line on his face, how can there be a curse...

But Di Wen didn't expect one thing, that is, he was too pretending.

Everyone is a man, who can bear it? So no matter what etiquette and dignity there is, you can do what you can.

Gu Mo also looked at Di Wen speechlessly, "Are you going to be a little overdone..."

"Oh, really?" Divins frowned, "I'm sorry, I can't control myself when I pretend to be forced..."

Devon scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, but the smile on his face was not guilty at all.

"Tap..."

Gu Mo covered his head and left here silently.

He didn't want to watch his people get beaten up and there was nothing he could do.

I had to sneak out while they weren't looking, because Divin's strength was enough for him to abuse the audience...

The sound of scolding in the field was replaced by screams little by little, and Di Wen had long looked at them unpleasantly, especially these second ancestors.

Coupled with being violently beaten by Kirk, all the resentment left in my heart was vented.

So there is no hand left, and as many hands as you can, as long as you don't kill them.

......

Half an hour later, Di Wen came out of the courtyard panting, but his face was satisfied.

"Comfortable, right?"

Gu Mo said to Di Wen who came over, every scene that happened inside was clearly seen by him, how cool Di Wen played, he couldn't be clearer.

"Hey, no..."

Di Wen rubbed his fists embarrassedly and smiled cheaply.

"Then let's get down to business!"

Gu Mo's expression became solemn, and he said, "The battle for the leader of the Dragon Crane Gate this time is set in five days, and it is limited to the four major families, and each family will send one of the strongest to compete!"

"And you are the strongest person who represents my clan!"

Di Wen listened thoughtfully, as if he had doubts: "Since it is the dispute between the four major families within your Dragon Crane Gate, why can I get involved?"

"Of course, you can also ask for foreign help!"

Gumo explained.

"And this kind of operation..."

"Then other families can also find foreign aid, and I'm afraid the strength may not necessarily be weaker than mine, right?"

Di Wenhu doubted, once the opponent's strength was too high, it would be difficult to ensure the safety of his own life.

"Haha, you can rest assured of this!"

Gu Mo also saw Di Wen's doubts, "All the players participating in the battle must not be more than twenty years old!"

"And you, the strongest I have ever seen in my life!"

As soon as these words came out, Di Wen was relieved, usually the Shura clan awakened from the age of ten to the bloodline, and by the age of twenty, it would be less than ten years of cultivation, just by eating some blood food, the power of the bloodline would not be very high.

Others don't have this kind of exercise...

"If that's the case, isn't this position of leader in the bag?"

Devon asked.

"That's right!"

Gu Mo swore a promise, but the premise was definitely to ask Diwen to fight.

"And I have another request?"

Di Wen seemed to think of something, and asked tentatively, "I want two places in the North County Academy!"

As soon as these words came out, Gu Mo's face couldn't help twitching.

"Do you know that there are only four places in Longhemen!"

"Yes!"

"But a spot doesn't mean much to me, so there's no need to help you play..."

The second place that Di Wen fought for was naturally prepared for Qingyi.

Di Wen looked helpless, "I also forgot to tell you that when I was competing just now, I was a little heavy, especially those fourth-order bloodline powers, I'm afraid I can't recover without ten days and half a month..."

Di Wen smiled and looked at Gu Mo slyly.

Gu Mo's face became ugly, he didn't expect that he would cut off his own way back.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth, "Okay, I'll give you two places, but the premise is that you must win the top position!"

"Do your best!"

Di Wen bowed his hand slightly, and seeing that Gu Mo had nothing to arrange, he said, "Then I'll go back first!"

After speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Gu Mo.

Gu Mo nodded at Di Wen, a little unwilling, and said, "I didn't expect you to be cheap in addition to liking to pretend..."

"Haha, thanks for the compliment!"

When Di Wen heard this, he smiled, and walked alone.