Without certainty, who wants to sacrifice?

Xiao Jinhua looked at the many monks who were quiet, but none of them were willing to step forward, and the ground couldn't help but turn red.

It's a shame.

On the way to come, he also praised Ye Changtian, Xiaoyue Pavilion is a good man, and they are all heroes who dare to be the first in the world.

Now it seems that the hero doesn't know, but his face can't be saved, especially Ye Changtian, who is disguised as Song Hong, is smiling, looking at himself, and not forgetting to rub his face, as if he was the one who was slapped in the face!

Xiao into the painting was a little depressed, last time I was in retreat and didn't participate in the battle of the invitation card in the pavilion, but I've heard of it, it's a bloody story, all of them are brave and take the lead, and the bloody battle will not retreat, how did you get here, it's different from the story......

Xiao Jinhua knew that he had been fooled, and it was all the result of a group of hateful guys boasting about themselves! It was a pity that he had such a problem when he presided over the battle of invitations to the cabinet for the first time.

Mo Ziyuan saw Xiao Jinhua's embarrassment, and couldn't help but walk out, standing beside Xiao Jinhua, like a talented and beautiful woman, only to see Mo Ziyuan arch his hand around and said: "We are all children of Xiaoyue Pavilion, if we don't have a little guts, wouldn't it make people laugh." Every ten years, who will be the first person to open the cabinet?"

"I'll try!"

A burly man walked out, took off his coat, revealing the green shirt inside, and the muscles all over his body were full of explosive power, and at first glance he knew that he was a character who was not easy to mess with.

It turned out to be the Wang junior disciple of Baiyun Peak, Ziyuan admired it. ”

"Senior Brother Wang Ren, please!"

Xiao Jinhua said with a slight smile.

Wang Ren nodded slightly, took a few steps forward, walked into the Weiming Pavilion, glanced back at everyone, and said loudly: "I, Wang Ren, am the first person to explore the road for everyone!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to Weiming Pavilion and shouted loudly: "Xiaoyue Pavilion Wang Ren came to receive the invitation!"

As if he had heard some call, wisps of gray and purple light flew out of the building of the Unnamed Pavilion and condensed into a palm-sized rectangular purple Cambodia.

On the invitation, there are two black words written "Return".

After the formation of the purple Cambodia, it slowly flew towards Wang Ren, the speed seemed to be slow, but a black light flashed around it, it was a dark shadow that tore through the space!

"Senior Brother Wang Ren, come on!"

"Come on, it's up to you!"

The people around couldn't help but cheer up, and their expressions were full of anticipation.

Xiao Jinhua saw that Elder Xiao Su had left the pavilion in the pavilion, and everyone also understood the rules, so he walked to the sidelines, and wanted to walk to Ye Changtian's side, but was invited aside by Mo Ziyuan.

Ye Changtian looked at Wang Ren and didn't make a sound, and Lin Qingyue on the side just watched quietly, looking forward to the next good show.

Wang Ren has been cultivating for fifty years, and his cultivation is not weak, he has just entered the gods, and he is also very famous among many disciples, and he is a very outstanding monk in Baiyun Peak. Seeing Zikhan flying over, Wang Ren waved his hand violently, and a stream of water was like a spear, slamming into Zikhan.

Bang!

The water was suddenly split, and the purple Cambodia castration continued unabated, drifting straight towards Wang Ren.

Wang Ren shook his head slightly, took a step back suddenly, superprinted his hands, and pushed it out suddenly, and a water spiritual power shield resisted in front of Zi Cambodia, which instantly pierced the shield, and the shield collapsed into a little bit of water spiritual power in an instant.

Wang Ren was taken aback, took a step back suddenly, and shouted, "Roll water!"

A stream of water came from the bottom up, wanting to knock the purple Cambodia away, but the purple Cambodia was still the same, maintaining the original path, unaffected, floating straight towards Wang Ren, Wang Ren's pupils shrank, he took three steps back, took out a golden long sword, and suddenly flew forward, and the sword pointed directly at the edge of the purple Cambodia.

Airplanes!

The long sword was instantly squeezed out of the arc of the bow, Wang Ren was taken aback, and as soon as he collected the sword and retreated, he saw Zikhan galloping towards him.

Moment!

Zi Cambodia stood up, like a palm, and slapped it on Wang Ren's chest, Wang Ren kicked back, Zi Cambodia slowly floated in the air, and dissipated in a blink of an eye, and Wang Ren fell to the ground violently and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The exit position is exactly five zhang away.

Failed!

Several junior disciples hurriedly stepped forward to help Wang Ren, Wang Ren shook his head with a wry smile, and said to everyone ashamedly: "Wang Ren is defeated, I hope you can return with honor." ”

After saying that, he walked to the side, sat cross-legged, and breathed.

Ye Changtian secretly admired, although Wang Ren failed, this is a man, although he is defeated, he is still glorious.

Admitting one's own failures is a sign of strength.

Then, several more early stage monks came on the field, all of them were knocked out by the invitation, and one of them was even seriously injured.

Seeing that the senior brothers and sisters who were as powerful as the Transformation Stage could not carry it under the purple Cambodia, the monks in the Out-of-Body Period were even more hesitant, but in the end, some people stepped forward to challenge, without exception, they were all embarrassed and withdrew from the five zhangs.

"Who else would like to try?"

Xiao Jinhua looked at the injured more than 100 people, these are all talented and intelligent monks of Xiaoyue Pavilion, some of them are not much worse than their own talents, but they all failed without exception!

In the face of Xiao Jinhua's inquiry, seeing those failed senior brothers and sisters, the rest of the people shook their heads one after another.

Go, bring shame on yourself.

Why bother, my predecessors can't do it, how can I do it myself?

Xiao Jinhua looked around, and when he saw that no one came out, he said, "Senior Brother Mo, please!"

Mo Ziyuan smiled, walked towards the pavilion, and smiled at Xiao Jinhua: "Then senior brother is welcome." ”

Xiao Jinhua nodded slightly.

Mo Ziyuan glanced around proudly, and his powerful momentum was shocking.

I have to say that Mo Ziyuan at this time is very handsome and eager to succeed.

Especially after being ridiculed and insulted by a little ant, he held his breath even more, wanting to use his strength to prove to everyone that he was the well-deserved genius of Xiaoyue Pavilion!

Mo Ziyuan is more than thirty years old, but he is already a fifth-level monk in the Transformation Stage, this talent is indeed not weak, and it can be regarded as excellent when looking at the middle capital.

"Come on, big brother!"

"Senior brother will definitely be able to catch the invitation!"

"Senior brother, we'll support you!"

The many monks waiting and watching around were already looking forward to it, bustling like a vegetable market.

When Wang Ren and the others saw Mo Ziyuan appear, they couldn't help but nod secretly.

If someone can enter the cabinet, it must be Mo Ziyuan and Xiao into the painting!

Mo Ziyuan's appearance is destined to be the focus!

Ye Changtian looked at Mo Ziyuan and nodded slightly. Although Mo Ziyuan is a little stingy and loves face too much, I have to say that his cultivation is indeed powerful.

Mo Ziyuan took a deep breath, turned to look at Weiming Pavilion, and said politely: "Xiaoyue Pavilion Mo Ziyuan came to invite!"

Outside the unnamed pavilion, the invitation card slowly condensed, and the word "return" was particularly eye-catching.

The invitation flew slowly, making a strange sound of breaking through the air.

Mo Ziyuan smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, stretched out a hand, the golden light in his hand suddenly appeared, he stepped suddenly, his feet suddenly stepped on the stone slab, and the stone slab suddenly concave an inch!

"Stop!"

Mo Ziyuan drank violently, and his palm was connected to Zi Cambodia!

Sonor!

Yikes!

Zi Cambodia and Mo Ziyuan's hands suddenly collided together, and the golden sound of metal sharpened in an instant, piercing people's eardrums. Countless sparks suddenly appeared between the palm of the hand and the purple Cambodia.

Mo Ziyuan was surprised to find that the golden mangs outside his palm were suddenly torn, and the purple Cambodia directly pierced through the metal protection and met his hand!

What a powerful force!

Mo Ziyuan reached out and grabbed Zi Cambodia violently, his palm trembled slightly, and the powerful force made Mo Ziyuan's face pale, and he took two steps back suddenly, and each step broke the stone slab, leaving a three-inch-deep footprint!

"This strength is a little too strong!" Ye Changtian was a little surprised.

"If it had been easy, it wouldn't have been so many years since no one entered it. ”

Xiao Jinhua actually walked over and said to Ye Changtian.

"Miss, don't you stay there well, don't you come here to pull hatred for me? Don't you see that those people don't pay attention to Mo Ziyuan anymore, they only look at me?" Ye Changtian glanced at Xiao Jinhua and said.

Xiao Jinhua said indifferently: "You care about me, where I like." Do you think Senior Brother Mo can catch the invitation?"

Ye Changtian glanced at Mo Ziyuan, and he had turned into a golden arm, resisting the force of the invitation, and seemed to be deadlocked, but Ye Changtian glanced at Mo Ziyuan's back, and there was only one zhang away from five zhang.

Ye Changtian said with a smile: "A man who has no energy can't catch a big mountain. ”

Xiao Jinhua shook his head disagreeingly and said, "I don't think so, he still has his own hole cards that have not been played." ”

Ye Changtian glanced at Xiao Jinhua lightly, and said lightly: "Oh, do you want us to gamble?"

"Bet on what?"

"Bet on those three years. ”

"Don't think about it. ”

"Then bet on three meals. ”

"Three meals? Okay, no problem!"

"I said that you promised to be so refreshing, and the food you can't cook is hard to eat, right?"

"You!Miss Ben's cooking is naturally top-notch!"

"Oh, the upper-middle, or the lower?"

"Look at him, how can he do this!"

Xiao Jinhua pulled Lin Qingyue on the side to complain, Lin Qingyue gently put her hand on Ye Changtian's waist, and said softly: "Look at this Mo Ziyuan, he really has some ability, right?"

Ye Changtian hurriedly grabbed Lin Qingyue's hand and glared at Xiao Jinhua, this woman is too ruthless.

Mo Ziyuan, who was in the field, took a step back suddenly, and suddenly shouted: "Stop!

A sharp aura suddenly emerged, and a soft golden light covered the palm, making the palm stronger and more powerful! Mo Ziyuan took a step forward suddenly, and the invitation hummed and trembled, making a sound.

"The Golden Rule!"

Some of the monks outside the arena couldn't help but be surprised!

Mo Ziyuan actually comprehended the golden rule!

This is too powerful, isn't it! Even some elders have never mastered the Golden Rule! And Mo Ziyuan has actually come this far!

Xiao Jinhua smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Ye Changtian provocatively, and said, "How about it, he has already received the invitation!"

"Idiot!"

Ye Changtian said lightly.

"What did you say?!"

Xiao Jinhua stared at Ye Changtian angrily, eager to kick him to death!

"I said, Senior Sister Xiao, which eye did you see that you succeeded? Just because he took a step forward? Before you get the invitation, don't judge easily, look with your eyes, it's better to perceive with your soul. ”

When Xiao Jinhua heard Ye Changtian's words, he was startled, and hurriedly swept away, perceiving the duel between Mo Ziyuan and the invitation.

The corners of Mo Ziyuan's mouth laughed, and he suddenly took another step forward, and the power of the invitation in his hand became smaller and smaller!

It worked!

I'm about to become the fourth person in the Howling Moon Pavilion to enter the Pavilion within the Pavilion in a thousand years!

I, Mo Ziyuan, am the real peerless genius!

Bang!

Mo Ziyuan took another step and was within two feet of the pavilion!

"Hmph, just wait and cook for me!"

Xiao Zhuhua snorted coldly, whether it is eyes or soul perception, the overall situation has been decided, Mo Ziyuan has already got the invitation, and the power of the invitation will disappear completely, and at that time, Mo Ziyuan will become a genius in the limelight!

Ye Changtian didn't care, his gaze swept towards the mirage space, this strange space really existed!

Mo Ziyuan stepped again, grabbed the invitation card suddenly, and shouted loudly: "I got it!"