Dai Mubai led the ten Titled Douluo and headed north.

At this time, Ma Hongjun also led ten Titled Douluo to catch up, and said to Dai Mubai with a smile: "Mubai, let's go and send the invitation together!" ”

Dai Mubai was not angry, and said, "Go and go!" While staying there, there are many sects within 10,000 miles, if you want to get together and send it slowly, you won't be able to send it until the New Year. ”

Ma Hongjun saw that Dai Mubai was unwilling, so Ma Hongjun led the ten Titled Douluo to leave.

Dai Mubai came to the north of the Wuhun Hall two hundred miles, there is a sect here, called "Mingguang Sect", Dai Mubai led ten Titled Douluo, came to the mountain gate to guard the mountain disciples, and said: "My name is Dai Mubai, from the Wuhun Palace, our Wuhun Palace invites your sect to the banquet on the first day of the first month of the next month, please be sure to arrive in time, this is the invitation." ”

The disciple guarding the mountain took the red invitation and saw that there were eight big characters written on the surface of the invitation: "Martial Spirit Hall - Pope asks the sky." When the disciples of the mountain guard saw the three big characters of Xiang Wentian, their hearts were shocked: Xiang Wentian's name is unknown to everyone and who is unknown, the strongest person on the list, and one person has destroyed the two major forces of the Adventurer Guild and the First Demon Sect in the Northern Regions.

The disciples guarding the mountain did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran into the sect. After a while, an old man walked out with a smile on his face, and arched his hand: "The old man is Li Chunfeng, the sect leader of the Mingguang Sect, who has seen the messenger!" The old man once had a relationship with the Pope of the Wuhun Hall to ask the crown, and the two of us hit it off at first sight, and they were all friends who forgot about the year. The sect has prepared a banquet, and invites the envoy to go and dine. ”

Dai Mubai returned the salute and said, "Thank you, I still have a task to complete, so I won't bother much." ”

Li Chunfeng watched Dai Mubai leave, the ablation on his face disappeared instantly, and he thought in his heart: The weasel didn't have a good heart to greet the chickens for the New Year, it was definitely a Hongmen banquet......

Dai Mubai is going well here, but Ma Hongjun is not going well here. Ma Hongjun passed through more than a dozen sects were very smooth, when he walked to the west eight thousand miles, he saw the golden light in front of him, driven by curiosity, he flew forward and saw a huge ten-finger peak, each peak has countless magnificent and magnificent palaces, the palace is made of unknown materials, and the whole exudes gorgeous golden light.

The six mountain guards stood on both sides in front of the mountain gate, and the mountain guards stood straight, their faces revealing a look of confidence and pride, which showed that they were extremely confident in the strength of the sect.

Ma Hongjun showed a greedy look on his face, and thought in his heart: If Brother Tian robs this sect, wouldn't the wealth of our Martial Spirit Hall be doubled. Thinking of this, Ma Hongjun strode forward.

Ma Hongjun led the ten Titled Douluo to the front of the mountain gate and saw three golden characters "Yanhua Sect".

At this time, the disciples of the Yanhua Sect also noticed Ma Hongjun. The disciple of the Yanhua Sect guarding the mountain asked, "This is the important place of the Yanhua Sect, and idle people are not allowed to enter. ”

Ma Hongjun cleared his throat and said, "I am Ma Hongjun of the Martial Soul Palace, and I came here today to specially invite your sect master to go to the Martial Soul Hall for a banquet on the first day of the next lunar month." ”

The mountain-guarding disciples of the Yanhua Sect glanced at each other, and the disciple asked, "Have you heard of the Martial Spirit Hall and Ma Hongjun?" ”

Several other disciples shook their heads and said, "I haven't heard of it." ”

This mountain guarding disciple turned his head and said to Ma Hongjun arrogantly: "What Ma Hongjun, what Martial Spirit Palace, I haven't heard of it, if you want to invite our sect master to the banquet, at least let your sect master come and invite him personally." ”

When Ma Hongjun heard this, he immediately became angry, and asked who the sky was, that was the idol in Ma Hongjun's heart, the object of bragging, and someone dared to say that his brother Tian, the Pope asked Wentian to come in person. Ma Hongjun said angrily: "You little rabbit cub, what do you say, you can't find death." ”

The six mountain guarding disciples on the other side immediately pulled out the long sword in their hands, glared at Ma Hongjun angrily, and said to one of the leaders: "Okay, you dead fat man, let you get out of the way, do you want to give us Yanhuazong a pot of fat pork." ”

Ma Hongjun couldn't hold back his anger this time, and said, "Look for death!" ”

As he spoke, he rushed over and punched the six mountain guards one by one, knocking them to the ground in an instant.

The disciple who guarded the mountain at the head stood up and covered his face like a pig's head, and threatened: "If you wait for me, I'll call Senior Brother Lin, and when Senior Brother Lin comes out, I won't beat you into a pig's head." After saying this, the disciple guarding the mountain ran towards the sect.

Ma Hongjun snorted angrily and said, "What Senior Brother Lin is not Senior Brother Lin, even if you go and call someone, I want to run one step, it will not be the Evil Fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun." ”

At this time, Lin Fan, the peak master of the Invincible Peak of the Yanhua Sect, was inspecting the sect, and suddenly saw a junior brother with a blue nose and swollen face running over and crying: "Senior Brother Lin, someone wants to wear our Yanhua Sect, the other party is strong, we are not opponents and we are beaten like this by the other party." ”

When Lin Fan heard this, he said angrily: "It has always been our Yanhua Sect that bullies others, who dares to bully our Yanhua Sect and beat you, where is the other party, take me quickly." ”

After a while, Ma Hongjun saw a young man walking towards here with hundreds of people. Next to the young man was the disciple who had just been beaten by Ma Hongjun, and the disciple who cried to the young man: "Senior Brother Lin is the one who beat us. ”

Lin Fan felt a little familiar after feeling Ma Hongjun, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while, and thought in his heart: It doesn't matter who he is, let's put it into fireworks first.

When Ma Hongjun saw Lin Fan, he also felt a little familiar, and he didn't come to think about who the other party was. Lin Fan rushed over and beat Ma Hongjun, even if Ma Hongjun used the Divine Ring Soul Technique, he was not the opponent of the other party, and was instantly knocked down by the other party, just when the other party wanted to kill him, Ma Hongjun hurriedly said: "My eldest brother is the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall Xiang Wentian, the strongest person on the list, if you dare to kill me, my eldest brother will definitely not let you go." ”

When Lin Fan heard Ma Hongjun's words, his fist stopped on the tip of Ma Hongjun's nose and said, "Your eldest brother is the strongest person on the list of people, Xiang Wentian?" Do you know who I am? ”

Ma Hongjun was threatened with his life at this time, his brain was blank, and he couldn't think of who the other party was, so he hurriedly asked, "...... you?" Who are you? ”

"I am the second strongest person on the list of people, Lin Fan, the invincible peak master of the Yanhua Sect."

Ma Hongjun only found out who the other party was at this time, and it turned out to be Lin Fan who had apologized to them.

Lin Fan said again: "For the sake of Xiang Wentian's face, I'll let you go today, get out!" ”

Ma Hongjun stood up, threw the invitation on the ground, and ran away.

Lin Fan picked up the red invitation on the ground and saw the eight golden characters on the top: "Martial Spirit Hall Pope Asks Heaven". Flipping through the invitation letter, I saw that it was written above: On the first day of the first month of next month, invite your sect to the Wuhun Hall for a banquet——— Xiang Wentian!

Lin Fan muttered to himself with boiling fighting intent: "Xiang Wentian, my Yanhua Sect Invincible Peak Master Lin Fan will definitely arrive on time, and then you will compete to see who is the number one on the list."