Success and failure are separated by a wall.

Seeing Mo Ziyuan grab the invitation, many monks drank loudly.

"Big brother, what a job!"

"Worthy of a genius!"

"We're going to have another powerful character in the Howling Moon Pavilion!"

Hearing the discussion around him, Xiao Jinhua couldn't help but be a little happy, looked at Ye Changtian with a thoughtful face, and said disdainfully: "How about it, let's lose." ”

Ye Changtian hadn't said anything yet, and the situation in the field changed abruptly.

The moment Mo Ziyuan got the purple Cambodia, a huge force suddenly rose above the purple Cambodia!

Boom!

There was an explosion, accompanied by Mo Ziyuan's stunned and screaming!

"Ahh

Half of Mo Ziyuan's right palm was cut by the invitation, the blood flowed, the invitation was castrated, and it suddenly stood up from the horizontal cut, like a piece of tissue paper, directly on Mo Ziyuan's chest!

"Bang!"

As if encountering an irresistible force, Mo Ziyuan flew out upside down in an instant, this time it was neat and smashing straight into the group of monks watching on the periphery of the field, even if someone followed, it also knocked over a piece.

"No! I got the invitation!"

Mo Ziyuan stood up suddenly, pushed open the same door beside him, looked at the invitation in that scene with bloodshot eyes, and shouted unwillingly!

But the invitation card has slowly collapsed.

"How is this possible! I've got the invitation! Why is this happening? Why?!"

Mo Ziyuan screamed!

The scene fell silent for a moment!

"Senior Sister Xiao, remember to practice your cooking skills more. ”

Ye Changtian said lightly, his eyes flashing with light.

"How so?"

Xiao Jinhua's face was full of surprise, Xiao Jinhua did get the invitation just now, why was he suddenly kicked out?

When the elders Wan Yehua and Xiao Su in the distance saw this scene, they couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

"Great Elder, what just happened?"

Xiao Su asked a little puzzled.

"I don't know, the Pavilion in the Pavilion doesn't seem to approve of Ziyuan. ”

Wan Yehua said with a sigh.

"Hey, hasn't the opportunity arrived?"

Xiao Su was also a little lonely, that Mo Ziyuan was his apprentice.

Although Mo Ziyuan's failure was unexpected by everyone, he was relieved considering that few people had been able to accept the invitation for countless years.

But I have to say that Mo Ziyuan's strength and the initial appearance of the golden rule have brought great shock to many monks, and also made people feel that Mo Ziyuan's potential is great and his cultivation is strong!

How weak can a person who can hold out to the end under the invitation be?

Maybe in the next ten years, he will be able to catch the invitation!

Mo Ziyuan, who was unwilling to fail, finally accepted the reality weakly, simply treated his injuries, walked to Xiao Jinhua's side, and said ashamedly: "It seems that my fate is still not enough, now it's up to my junior sister." ”

Xiao Jinhua was comforting, thinking about what had just happened, Ye Changtian on the side had already walked out, looked at the noisy crowd, and shouted: "Cheer me up, Senior Sister Xiao is going to play, be happy!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Song Hong in surprise.

This Song Hong is in the limelight today!

Be merry?

Your sister, what do you think Senior Sister Xiao does?

Xiao Jinhua gritted his teeth, and the fire in his eyes was enough to make people feel angry.

Mo Ziyuan was angry, and as soon as he took a step forward, he saw Song Hong pointing at himself and shouting: "What's the big deal about failing a Senior Brother Mo Ziyuan, you are all like mourning and taking a test, are you ashamed?

"Even among the losers, Senior Brother Mo Ziyuan can be regarded as an outstanding loser!

"However, failure is failure, even if he is the loser closest to success, the best of failure, you have to be brave enough to admit this, he has failed!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they saw that Song Hong actually pointed at Mo Ziyuan, who had just stepped forward, no, but Mo Ziyuan took two steps forward and responded to Song Hong's words.

I'll go, this Song Hong, his head is too big!

Dude, am I mistaken, this is really Song Hong?

Isn't he an egg?

When was it so arrogant?

These words directly hit Mo Ziyuan on the pillar of shame!

Don't you see Senior Brother Mo Ziyuan crumbling and pale?

You didn't see Senior Brother Mo Ziyuan's footsteps staggering, oh, no, he knelt on the ground again, and vomited blood.

Oh my God, Song Hong, you cow, I'm sorry, I looked down on you before, and I will take a detour when I meet you in the future!

Xiao Jinhua can't stand it anymore, no matter what Mo Ziyuan says, he is also a person from Xiaoyue Pavilion, you Ye Changtian pretended to be Song Hong and didn't say it, and you hit Mo Ziyuan like this, so how can you do it, if you destroy Mo Ziyuan's Dao heart, Elder Xiao Su will go crazy!

Xiao Jinhua stepped forward and shouted: "Song Hong, that's enough, give me a retreat!"

Ye Changtian agreed, and said as he walked back: "Senior Sister Xiao, I look very good at you, remember, don't make the same mistake." ”

Xiao Jinhua's eyes lit up, and when he heard Ye Changtian's words, he couldn't help but glance at Ye Changtian deeply, nodded heavily, arranged for someone to take care of Senior Brother Mo Ziyuan, and walked towards the Weiming Pavilion.

Xiao entered the painting and came to receive the invitation. ”

Xiao Jinhua said indifferently, a flash of flame flashed in his dark eyes, staring at the slowly condensing purple Cambodia.

Purple Cambodia floated in, as slowly as falling flowers.

If you want to resist the energy contained in the purple Cambodia, you need to go all out!

Xiao Jinhua took a deep breath, the emerald green long sword in his hand suddenly struck, the sword light flickered, and he shouted softly: "One sword and seven lotus!"

The sword flower was shining with silver light, and seven brilliant snow lotus of sword light suddenly appeared in the void, and the snow lotus overlapped and meshed with each other, like a lotus platform, blocking in front of the purple Cambodia.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sound of Jin Ming suddenly rose!

The snow lotus shattered one by one, turning into a fierce sword aura and rushing around.

"Changtian, can Xiao Zhuhua do it?"

Lin Qingyue said.

"Maybe, Xiao into the painting's strength is not as simple as it seems, in the comprehension of the law of fire, it has also reached the second level, if the power of the invitation is only three or four small realms beyond the monk's own strength, Xiao into the painting should still be no problem, the most important thing is that I feel a little familiar with Xiao into the painting, so strange feeling. Ye Changtian looked at the situation in the field and said softly.

"Changtian, is Song Hong a bad person?"

"How do you know?"

"If Song Hong was a good person, you wouldn't have used Song Hong's name to slander Mo Ziyuan like this. ”

"I promised Ye Li that I would not hurt Song Hong and others, but what Song Hong did did is indeed a way to die, Qingyue, it's hard for you to believe it, people like Song Hong actually took advantage of every time they went out of the sect, relied on cultivation, stayed in a good house at night, bullied women, and even some girls fell into his hands before they were twelve years old!"

"Damn it!"

"Yes, although I'm not a good person, I will never let him live well when I meet this kind of person. Mo Ziyuan is a person who holds grudges, Song Hong will not live long, if he doesn't die outside the next time he goes out of the mountain, let Tianmen do it. ”

"Well, listen to you. ”

Ye Changtian nodded slightly, his heart was buried with anger, and he paid attention to Xiao Jinhua with peace of mind.

In just a few rounds, Xiao Jinhua had retreated to four feet, and the strongest swordsmanship, the strongest element, and the strongest spiritual power had not resisted Zi Cambodia's advance.

Xiao Jinhua didn't hesitate any longer, the fire realm suddenly opened, the law of fire rose again, the fire dragon dance rose into the air, the golden scales flashed, and the momentum was huge! As if he had thought of something, perhaps sensing a gaze, Xiao Jinhua's hands changed suddenly, and the dragon in the air suddenly shrank.

Looking at the approaching purple Cambodia, Xiao Jinhua took a step back, the seal changed again, and the fire dragon shrank again, until it was one zhang long, and at this time, fine beads of sweat had appeared on Xiao Jinhua's forehead.

Xiao Jinhua pushed his hand suddenly, and the long fire dragon behind him galloped over, and went straight to the invitation, Xiao Jinhua murmured softly: "The dragon can be big and small, and it can be promoted and hidden." Big and small, ascending and hiding, it's all you!

When Lin Qingyue saw this scene, she glanced at Ye Changtian next to her, needless to say, this move was Ye Changtian's inspiration to Xiao Jinhua. The big dragon is not necessarily as good as the small dragon, and a small projectile can still destroy a huge monster.

Strength, the more concentrated it is, the more powerful it is, and the same is true of the law.

It is far better to disperse the laws than to concentrate them.

Inspired by Ye Changtian, Xiao Jinhua fused spells and laws together, and began to control the circulation and application of laws.

The fire dragon claw suddenly grabbed the purple khmer, and let out a dull crashing sound, and a burst of fire and air rushed out.

Purple Cambodia pushes the fire dragon, and the fire dragon pushes the purple Cambodia!

The scene was frozen for a moment.

Everyone watched this scene and couldn't help but hold their breath.

Even though Wan Yehua and Xiao Su, who were talking about Song Hong's abnormality in the distance, they couldn't help but look over.

Wan Yehua's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in surprise: "The application of the law to the painting has improved so much?"

Xiao Su nodded enviously and said, "It's unbelievable, she couldn't do such a large-scale law application yesterday!" Hehe, Great Elder, congratulations." ”

Wan Yehua smiled slightly, waved the green bamboo in his hand, and said, "It seems that my Xiaoyue Pavilion is going to produce a genius." Elder Xiao Su, if Xiao enters the merger period in three years, I plan to send her to that place for a visit, what do you think?"

Xiao Su thought for a long time before he nodded and said, "If you can enter the pavilion, you can come out of there safely." ”

Wan Yehua smiled and said: "Yes, she has a good chance, maybe she will have a big harvest if she goes." And, I found a good helper. ”

Xiao Su's eyes lit up, and he looked into the distance thoughtfully.

The pavilion in the pavilion, before the unnamed pavilion.

The claws of the fire dragon clung to the invitation, and the fire dragon stepped into the air, suddenly giving birth to two wings, and with a spread of its wings, its strength suddenly doubled, and it flew straight into the invitation.

Roar!

The fire dragon threw the purple khmer violently, and the purple khmer flew out in a spin, floating quietly in the air.

When the wind blew, the invitation was like a piece of paper, gently and weakly, floating to the ground.

Xiao Jinhua teleported, reached out and grabbed the invitation, the invitation trembled slightly, and a light appeared from it, but suddenly it was wrapped in a light.

Xiao Jinhua did not repeat the mistakes of the past, even if it was the last step, there was no relaxation!

Xiao Jinhua looked at the fire and purple Cambodia dancing in the palm of his hand, and seemed to hear some quaint call in his heart. The purple Cambodia no longer jumped, lying quietly in the palm of Xiao into the painting, Xiao into the painting holding the invitation, the invitation has turned gray-white, and the word "Guiren" has become purple.

"It's finished?"

Xiao Jinhua muttered softly.

"It's done!"

"Got it!"

"Senior Sister Xiao got the invitation!"

"Whew!"

The onlookers were silent for a moment, and then immediately entered the boiling noise.

Howling abounds!

Venting his emotions unbridledly.

Wang Ren smiled bitterly, he deserved to be the strongest genius in the history of Xiaoyue Pavilion!

Mo Ziyuan was a little lonely, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, he was still inferior to her after all. However, she got the invitation and was happy herself, but she just wanted to laugh, a little reluctantly.

Ye Changtian and Lin Qingyue walked towards the Weiming Pavilion, looking at Xiao Jinhua who was in a daze, Ye Changtian joked in a low voice: "After taking the invitation, enter the pavilion early, choose the treasures and send us away, remember, three meals, one meal is not missing." ”

Xiao Jinhua looked at the invitation card in his hand, looked at Ye Changtian who turned into Song Hong, couldn't help but pull Ye Changtian's arm, and shouted excitedly: "I succeeded! I succeeded! I got the invitation!"

"Well, if you get it, you can get it, what a big deal, if I accept the invitation, it's not handy...... Holy!"

Ye Changtian said and spoke, and suddenly scolded, and a breath locked on him, and before the Ming Pavilion, he had already begun to condense the invitation, the invitation was pure purple, and the handwriting was pure black......