Chapter Twenty-Three: Pit Me?
"The seniors are inevitably too watchful!"
Di Wen clenched his fists slightly, looking like he wanted to shirk, and the internal competition of others was intervened by Di Wen and an outsider, I am afraid that it is not very good.
"I believe in your strength! and..."
Gu Mo stroked his beard, with a smile in his eyes, "After the matter is completed, I will give you a place to enter the North County Academy, how about it?"
Di Wen also frowned slightly when he heard this, and it was difficult to decide in his heart, the Beijun Academy is the only one in Beijun that has the power of cultivation resources, except for this place, the exercises and secret scriptures cannot appear, and they are controlled by the official forces.
However, for Divin, this is a rare opportunity to become stronger.
Because this kind of quota will not be open to civilians, it is basically a quota for major forces, and it is not easy to have a quota.
"Good!"
Divins responded, "But what do you need me to do?"
"If it's too dangerous, then there's no need!"
Di Wen spread his hands and explained in advance that if he risked too high a death to get a place that he didn't need, which was more important could naturally be measured.
"I promise that there is no risk of death, but you will know what to do later. ”
Gu Mo listened to Di Wen's concerns, and dared to guarantee what Di Wen was worried about.
Devon stood aside, no longer speaking, quietly watching the situation in the field.
Gu Mo coughed, let out a majestic breath, and signaled to be quiet.
Sure enough, many of the people present were settled down and gathered their eyes in this direction.
"Come to think of it, you all already know what this alien next to me is here for, right?"
Gu Mo pointed at Di Wen, followed by the hatred of the audience, and there was a faint anger rising.
Devon also smiled awkwardly, he didn't know what he was here for.
"Just as you think, he was invited by me to participate in the selection of Longhemen for you!"
As soon as these words came out, a roar broke out in the audience, pointing at Di Wen and scolding.
"Be quiet!"
Gu Mo let out a mighty sound and shouted.
The audience put away their resentment again and unwillingly quieted down.
"Everyone knows how important the battle for the leader of the Dragon Crane Gate is for our family this time, yes, this is also the battle of the four major families, and if you get the leader, you will get ten percent of the power. ”
"It's my clan's only chance to occupy the position of the master of the gate!"
"So this battle for the leader, our clan must win!"
"And this alien, I think he can safely help my clan win the position of leader this time!"
The old man's words fell, and there was another burst of boos from the audience, pointing to Di Wen with full authority.
"What are you kidding?
"Could it be that we, as a Shura, are not as good as a foreigner?"
"Why do you want a foreigner to fight in our place?
All kinds of angry voices came and went, and the gaze that shot out of them seemed to be about to eat Divin.
Now Di Wen fully understood why their eyes were so wrong, "So that's the case..."
Di Wen looked at Gu Mo with a black line on his face, a little speechless.
Gu Mo looked down at the audience, and in the face of that kind of restlessness, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I can understand everyone's feelings!"
"So, I'm giving you a chance to prove yourselves today. ”
When these words came out, the audience fell silent.
Di Wen looked at Gu Mo and felt a little cold, "Nima won't pit me!"
"Whoever can defeat this alien will be able to fight for my people!"
Gu Mo shouted.
"Okay, I'm going to be the first to challenge him!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of ecstasy in the audience, and they were eager to try.
This is not only an opportunity to prove one's strength, but also a possibility to get a place to enter the North County Academy, as everyone knows, to get the top position is to enter the North County Academy.
And the entire Longhemen allocated only four places, originally given to each of the four major families, but as a reward, it was given a place for the leader, and the remaining three places were allocated by the four families, you can imagine how difficult it is to have a place.
"You also see what my people mean, what's the matter? Do you want to show your strength?"
Gu Mo smiled at Di Wen and said.
Although he knew that Di Wen's strength was very strong in this young generation, he didn't know how far it was, so he just took advantage of this opportunity to test it.
"Since the seniors want to test my strength, then what do I have to excuse, after all, it will give you peace of mind!"
Di Wen said lightly, his gaze swept to the field, quite indifferent, the strength of these clansmen was also under the power of the fourth-order bloodline, which was not worth mentioning to Di Wen.
"It's just to calm people's hearts..."
Gu Mo saw Di Wen agree, he smiled slightly, he had long expected Di Wen to see this, but what is the point, prove your strength, I will give you what you want, a fair deal.
Gu Mo turned his head and shouted into the field.
"This competition, it's over!"
Then he also looked at Di Wen and asked Di Wen to pay attention, after all, they are their own clansmen, and they are all juniors, if something happens, I am afraid that this elder will also be to blame.
Although Diven didn't say anything, he also knew.
Then he went up to them and shouted, "Come one by one, or go up together!"
There are only twenty or thirty Shura clans in this one, and the highest strength among them is the fourth-order bloodline, even if they are together, Di Wen is not afraid.
Instantly, the already restless crowd was even more red-eyed when they heard this.
Humiliation! This is the humiliation of Chiguoguo!
"What a rampant alien!
A black shadow was the first to be uncontrollable and popped out of the crowd.
It is a sturdy Shura tribesman, and his height alone is a head taller than Diwen.
He was also cheered for in the field, and he was considered superior in terms of strength, which naturally attracted the convincing of many people.
Devon hooked his hand at him, "Here!"
"Die!"
The power of his third-order bloodline was fully opened, without the slightest conservatism, and he simply wanted to kill with one blow.
The power of the blood veins was condensed on the huge fist, and it smashed down with his leaping figure.
But Diwen kicked the ground with his back foot, a sweep, and hit head-on.
"It's really looking for death, and the power of the bloodline is not open!"
Someone in the audience mocked Divin's arrogance.
But when the two figures touched, there was silence in the field.
I saw that Di Wen was standing still in place, and a seal pit was kicked out of his hind feet.
And the sturdy Shura tribesman was kicked away, and his body flipped in the air several times before falling.
"Senior, is it okay?"
Devon patted his sleeve and asked with a smile.
Gu Mo was also a little surprised, he didn't use the power of the bloodline, he was so strong just by relying on the strength of his body, and then nodded heavily, it seemed that he had found the right person.
"Come on, come again!"
Devon shouted at the audience, provocative.
Let you look down on me, I'll do it, which of you can parry?!