Hearing this, the people of the Aoki Sect were not happy. Wang Mu's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to signal his fellow disciples to calm down, and looked at Fang Dadao with a smile: "I will kill Yang Yunchao first, and then I will clean you up." ”

Yang Yunchao was so angry that his face turned purple, if it weren't for Wang Mu being a candidate for blood, he would have wanted to kill Wang Mu now. Fonda sneered, then said no more.

At this moment, Wang Mu suddenly felt a trembling feeling in his heart.

"Wang Mu, someone is spying on you!" The little gray in the sea is not calm.

Looking around, a figure floated in not far away. The back is adorned with a flying boat magic weapon similar to a big blanket, which is exactly the same as the one Mu Ningning rode before. It's just that the blanket is bigger and faster, and there are quite a few young people on it.

The figure flew in quickly, and Wang Mu only felt that his face was blurred. It wasn't until I got close in front of me that I could see clearly. It was a young man of twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a bright eye and an aggressive attitude. The slightly raised eyebrows, combined with the hint of a ruffian smile at the corners of his mouth, made his whole person look evil and abnormal.

He stared straight at Wang Mu, who had a sense of oppression being watched by a cheetah. The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be an instinctive urge in the martial soul to devour it.

A sense of fate arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart, Xiao Ash sensed Wang Mu's abnormality, and said uncertainly: "Wang Mu, there is some reaction on the edge of your martial soul crack, probably that kid has something to do with the Blood Cultivation Society!" ”

Wang Mu stabilized his mind and glanced at Yang Yunchao. Yang Yunchao's expression was obviously abnormal, it seemed that the young man's blood-colored seeds or things like imprints had a very strong suppressive force against Yang Yunchao, at least much stronger than me.

Observed with a panel, Wang Mu Cha tongue. This young man is a master of earth movement perfection, and he is a real half-step skylight. The attributes are not much weaker than Zhang Shanghe, and the skills and exercises are invisible, and he is a master of the mage type.

He spat out a turbid breath and stared at the other party intently, and the feeling of oppression was instinctively dispelled by Wang Mu. Slightly surprised, the man put away the large blanket, and the fifty teenagers on it fell in unison.

Although the costumes are different, it looks like they have been running in together for a long time. A faint killing intent made the four sect teams look solemn. Not surprisingly, this team is a member of the youth team directly under the Selangor State of the Fire Continent selected by the Mortal Spirit Palace.

In addition to the five high-level forces, there are other middle-level and junior forces in Selangor, as well as scattered groups. It is impossible for the high-level forces to fully represent Selangor, and there are some Tianjiao who are not the disciples of the high-level forces.

The Mortal Spirit Hall will select a team of the same number to compete with the geniuses of the four high-level forces, and this news has been told to them by the sect before.

Although they will not underestimate the heroes of the world, including Wang Mu himself, the members of the Aoki Sect think that such a ragtag army will not be able to achieve any climate except for a few masters. But now seeing the opposite team, everyone has to change their minds.

The other three also have roughly the same perception of their direct teams, and they all cheer up and observe carefully.

"That's the disciple of the old man Kunwu, Kun Fengyu!"

"Feng Bo of the neutral forces returning to Longguan."

“…”

The members of the direct team were recognized as the famous geniuses of the younger generation who walked on the borders of Selangor. One of the leaders stood up, looked at the team of the Aoki Sect and said, "My dear brother, you shouldn't have appeared here, it seems that the Aoki Sect is not very strong." ”

Everyone in the Aoki Sect frowned, Yi Yun took half a step forward, and said indifferently: "This time, I will defeat you openly." ”

"That's Yi Jia Yi Tu!"

"Yi Yun is his younger brother?"

"I don't know if it's because the direct team has a limited number of places, so I came to our mixed team..."

The members of the Aoki Sect around Yi Yun were talking, and it was normal for them to have suspicions. After all, this Yi Yun's origin has long been spread out by people with intentions, and there are naturally many people who are skeptical about whether they have the same heart as the sect when they first arrive at the sect.

Wang Mulai was specially taught by the high level of the sect on this matter before, and he could be regarded as having done his homework. Yi Yun's little bit of speculation from the sect was probably infighting or related to the Zhou family, but since he joined the Aoki Sect, the sect meant that it was his own people.

"You scum of the miscellaneous army, don't you know how to report your roots when you come out?" Wang Mu sneered, "Otherwise, we will die, we collect the corpse out of humanitarianism, and we don't know where to send it." ”

Yi Tu's complexion changed greatly, but he didn't expect Wang Mu to come up and fight him. Normally, there is no tendency for the direct team, and each family should be on guard and adopt an attitude of co-optation.

"Shut up, the battle will start in a while, and you will see the real chapter in your hands." The evil demon martial artist spoke, and turned to look at Wang Mudao, "My dear little junior brother, I didn't expect that Master would be willing to let you come. ”

The other three families, including the members of the direct team, looked tight, this deacon of the Mortal Spirit Hall actually knew Wang Mu?

Looking at the evil man, Wang Mu raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Master Pan said that I am the only disciple of my master, and I will be the only one in the future!" ”

Yang Yunchao was silent, and actually had a happy heart. Others couldn't sense it, but he knew that these two people were obviously blood candidates.

As long as the person who has been given a high-level blood seed by the Blood Cultivator Society, he will have some sense of the Blood Seed candidate. This kind of supernatural martial soul suppression is the ability of the great leader. The strength of the Pan Sex martial artist in Wang Mu's mouth far exceeds that of Wang Mu, and now Wang Mu can touch the nail.

As the proud subordinate of the high-level Sha Lang, Yang Yunchao also knew that these two people could only survive one in the end. Either he dies or you die!

Pan Chen understood what Wang Mu said, it was normal for children to have a bigger temper. Now he is a member of the Mortal Spirit Palace, not comparable to Wang Mu. There was no more verbal argument, and the task sent to him by the direct team was over.

took out a square seal and five rolls of silk silk, threw the silk silk at the five captains, and directly smashed the square seal and said: "There are winning conditions and maps on the silk silk, now let's wait to enter." ”

As soon as the words ended, the whirlpool like the entrance to the ruins reappeared.

Just when Yi Tu, Zhou Jianxian, Fang Da and Yang Yunchao were still looking at the silk silk, Wang Mu gave an order, and the team of the Aoki Sect rushed directly into the ruins.

Zhou Jianxing was stunned for a moment, and Yi Tu sneered. Yang Yunchao secretly sighed that this Wang Mu was still too young, and he didn't know what the task was, so he was so blind. Fang Da didn't pay attention to any of this at all, and immediately entered with the second team after seeing Wang Mu's action.

After Yang Yunchao and the three of them finished reading it, they suddenly felt that they had lost the opportunity, and they comforted themselves one after another: "The madman Wang Mu and the reckless man Fangda are really shit lucky, but it's not much different..."

(End of chapter)

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