Chapter Thirty-Six: Picking Flowers and Leaves for Life and Death

After the young man of Tianji Pavilion finished announcing, he jumped in the air on his tiptoes and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"It's really a god and a man, and he comes and goes without a trace!" Sedum, the son of the Xiao family, sighed with emotion, he was the closest, and naturally saw the demeanor of the young man in Tianji Pavilion.

"Brother Xiao, why should I be envious, with Brother Xiao's qualifications, if you can enter my Chaos God Sect and learn divine skills, you will definitely be able to shine, even surpassing the person just now!" Sikong Wushuang said casually, anyway, good words don't cost money.

He had just learned that Xiao Jingtian was a member of the Xiao family in Yanjing and was also the sponsor of this banquet, so it was right to show favor to him.

"Then how should I join the Chaos God Sect?" Xiao Jingtian asked the question that everyone present was most concerned about.

"Don't be in a hurry, everyone. Sikong Wushuang picked up the microphone: "The entrance assessment of the Chaos God Sect will be held in half a month, the location is in the depths of the Taihang Mountains, please pay attention to the official account, there are maps and some related details, if you can, please also help promote my Chaos God Sect." ”

"It's easy to say!" Xiao Jingtian picked up his mobile phone, opened the official account he had just followed, and browsed the basic situation of the Chaos God Sect.

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"Awen, I want to join the Chaos God Sect......" Li Yunjie looked envious: "Their use of qi is too profound, with the same strength, strength and speed, I am not their opponent!"

"Then you can try it, I've checked, this Chaos God Sect has an innocent origin. However, his status in the Hidden World Sect does not seem to be high. You can take a look at other sects, I have seen the people of the Shushan Sword Sect, their background is very amazing, there are strong people who refine the gods and return to the virtual realm can go to the world, you can consider it!" Mo Wen thought about it, and brought up the people of the Shushan Sword Sect that he had seen in Changbai Mountain.

"It turns out that the ranking of the Chaos God Sect is not high!, Duan Tianya was still blowing with me just now!" Mo Qingwu pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Haha!" Mo Wen habitually stretched out his hand and touched Mo Qingwu's head.

"Don't ask, why do you touch my head!" Mo Qingwu pinned his head away, his mouth puffing out angrily.

It's okay for Dad to touch his head, but now that a brother is here, he still has to touch his head, it's too much!

"Haha, get used to it, get used to it......" Mo Wen snorted haha, when Lin Xin was there, he also liked to touch Lin Xin's head, this has become a habit, and he can't change it for a while.

"Li Gongzi. ”

The three of them chatted for a while, and suddenly a soft voice came, it was Sikong Wushuang, and I saw a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Gongzi Li, I don't know what you think of our Chaos God Sect?"

"Idea? I don't have this for the time being, what's the matter? Brother Sikong wants to invite me to the Milk Chaos Divine Sect?" Li Yunjie replied with a smile.

"I do have this idea, I don't know what Brother Li thinks?" Sikong Wushuang nodded, looking at Li Yunjie with some expectation, from the fight just now, he could feel that Li Yunjie was completely fighting against him with the strength of his physical body.

If such a body cultivates the exercises, I am afraid that he will soon have the combat power of a grandmaster! When the time comes, he will lead Li Yunjie to get started, and he will also be rewarded for his merits.

"I have no plans to join the sect for the time being. Li Yunjie shook his head and politely refused.

Just as Sikong Wushuang was about to continue to persuade Li Yunjie, a figure pulled his deaf arms and broke into his sight, it was Duan Tianya!

"Senior Brother Sikong, I've found you! you have to make the decision for me!" Duan Tianya cried out to Sikong Wushuang with a sad face.

"Tianya, what's wrong with your arms?" he hurriedly stood in front of Duan Tianya and connected his arms.

After receiving it, Duan Tianya pointed at Mo with a resentful expression and asked: "It's him, he took off my arms for no reason, and even said wildly, saying that my chaotic God Sect is a group of rabble!"

"But is there such a thing?" Sikong Wushuang's eyes flashed with gloom, and his gaze stared at Mo and asked, "Brother really deceived me, and there is no one in the Chaos God Sect?"

The other people of the Chaos God Sect also tensed their bodies, as long as they disagreed, they might fight!

"What he said, do you believe it?" Mo Wen shook his head with a smile, and at the same time a cold light flashed in his eyes, he didn't care too much about Duan Tianya, but he didn't want him to give you a set of rhetoric backhandedly, and he wanted to add to the crime!

"It really doesn't matter, let me ask you, but you removed his arm?" Sikong Wushuang narrowed his eyes, as long as Mo Wen said yes, he would take Mo Wen, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, because this represents the face of the sect, even if they are wrong, they must take Mo Wen!

"I unloaded it!" Mo Wen said in a deep voice, and he still didn't bother to deny it.

"Then there's nothing to say, I can give you a chance, as long as you defeat me, you can leave safely!" Sikong Wushuang gathered his strength, and a pair of eagle eyes stared at Mo Wen.

He will not keep his hand like Li Yunjie, only by making the enemy pay a painful price can the world remember the prestige of the Chaos God Sect!

"Defeat you?" Mo Wen sneered, since the other party was looking for a fight, he didn't mind making a move.

Why do cats and dogs ride on their heads at will?

Like to fight?

"Senior brother, be careful, this person's methods are a little weird. Duan Tianya reminded him softly in Sikong Wushuang's ear, he remembered the previous scene, when Mo Wen caught him, he was inexplicably stunned, and let Mo Wen catch him.

"Senior brother, don't worry, the younger generation in the secular world, I won't be afraid to go! How can I capsize in the gutter? and see that my brother will seek justice for you!" Sikong Wushuang patted his chest, not taking Mo Wen in his eyes at all.

In his opinion, Mo Wen This person has a mediocre breath, the skin on his hands is as smooth as a baby, and at first glance he is a pampered son, and such a person is also worthy of fighting him?

You must know that he has practiced hard and has been cocooned on his hands layer after layer!

Thinking of this, Sikong Wushuang felt a sense of superiority, and his eyes when he looked at Mo Wen also carried a little pity: "Okay, I'll fight you with three points of strength." ”

"Senior brother, don't do it! this person's methods are really weird!" Duan Tianya hurriedly persuaded.

But this made Sikong Wushuang unhappy for a while, and his eyes when he looked at Duan Tianya also changed.

This kid isn't a fool, right? I want to save face for him, it's good for him, and he has always grown the morale of others!

was unarmed by a pampered son, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't lose face in this trip, he really didn't want to pay attention to him!

The more Sikong Wushuang thought about it, the more he felt that Mo Wen should fight Duan Tianya!

He made a decision in an instant, just make a show, don't be too embarrassed!

"You can make a move! I'll let you make three moves!" Sikong Wushuang put his hands behind his back and made a standard gesture for a generation of grandmasters.

"Okay!" Mo Wen smiled, thinking that this Sikong Wushuang was really naΓ―ve, if it was a life-and-death battle, he would have killed him ten times and eight times by now.

"Let's do it!" Sikong Wushuang urged.

Mo Wen shook his head, raised his hand slightly, and took a step forward if picking flowers and leaves.

Sikong Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, a hand had pinched his neck, and at the same time, a vast and majestic spiritual power came, suppressing the spiritual power in his body, and he could feel that as long as that hand pressed hard, it could crush his neck.

"You ......" Sikong Wushuang's pupils were dilated, his face was pale, his face was full of disbelief, it was so weird, he was too completely defeated!

Seeing this, the other people of the Chaos God Sect hurriedly surrounded Mo Wen and shouted, "Let go of Senior Brother!"

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