Chapter 107

Xuan Wei had been watching the play, but now the whole scene is in chaos. I thought I could make some profit by showing myself.

At least, it's a mess now. It's hard to besiege yourself in this mess.

Thinking of this, Xuan Wei immediately shouted, "brother Zhao... Ni Daye, let me help you. We chose 30000 people!"

While talking, Xuan Wei rushed into the crowd and directly slapped Yue ziyao.

Yue ziyao never thought that someone would attack him. After all, everyone's goal now is Xu Wuzhou. So even if he reacted, he just rushed to meet Xuan Wei.

But his whole body was not Xuanwei's opponent. How could he be Xuanwei's opponent in a hurry? He slapped him directly and vomited blood.

Xuan Wei pursued the victory and made repeated moves, and his powerful forces continued to erupt.

Yue ziyao couldn't resist effectively at all, and was quickly turned to the ground by Xuan Wei.

Xuanwei's move also attracted the attention of some elders.

"Opportunism!"

"Hum! Shameless people!"

"But it has some strength."

"Hmm? Isn't this the new leader of Xuancheng? What is he doing here?"

“……”

An elder recognized Xuan Wei and they frowned slightly. Although they wanted Xuancheng, Xuancheng was close to Taoism after all. They would rather give up.

The most important thing is that the leader of Xuancheng is not low. What is he doing here? Is our Juntian sect so excellent that the Lord of a city is willing to join us?

A group of elders were puzzled, looked at the field, and couldn't help shaking their heads with a bitter smile.

The field has been completely chaotic.

There were only cries for help, curses and screams. The day after tomorrow, the martial arts are fine. Xu Wuzhou doesn't do much except sometimes to create chaos.

But those congenital conditions were miserable and were dispersed.

Xu Wuzhou and Xuan Wei picked these people.

These people were not their opponents at all. They screamed and were beaten one by one.

"Mob!"

When the leader of Juntian cult saw it, he shook it away. It's a joke that 30000 people were made like this by one person.

If it were 30000 people in the army, even if it was only a few hundred, Xu Wuzhou would be disheartened.

However, although Juntian cult did not like it. But I can understand. After all, I haven't been trained. It's good to think so. His trouble has honed these people, so that they will pay more attention to the method of cooperation in teaching in the future.

On this thought, the leader of Juntian sect was more and more satisfied with Xu Wuzhou's expression.

"Ah! Ah!"

"Don't step on me!"

"Run away, don't get too close to these madmen."

"Oh, run to the left. What are you doing to the right? You killed me!"

"Bastard, these inborn situations are really useless. A group of people can't clean up one and let us suffer."

"It's really a bunch of garbage!"

"People are right to scold. I really don't understand why they are angry."

“……”

A group of martial artists were affected by the fish in the pond, but what everyone scolded was a group of congenital environment.

The faces of these people were gloomy, but they couldn't say a word. They just felt extremely oppressed.

Looking at the chaotic farce in front of him, the leader of Juntian sect finally took action. With a sudden sweep of his power, Xu Wuzhou and Xuan Wei were separated.

Then the original congenital environment was separated.

After these people separated, the original chaotic scene restored order. A group of martial arts practitioners can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They looked around and found that there were no fewer than three thousand people lying on the ground.

Seeing this scene, many people blushed.

In fact, not many of the 3000 people were actually laid down. Many of them were trampled because they ran away.

"Hum!" the leader of Juntian cult looked at a group of people with a gloomy face. Although he appreciated Xu Wuzhou and saw that 300 people couldn't take Xu Wuzhou, he still felt that there was no light on his face.

These people were originally the backbone of Juntian cult.

"A bunch of rubbish, now mix with the outside gate. When you grow up, you can enter the inner gate again. As for your inner gate resources, give them to Ni Daye." the leader of Juntian cult said coldly.

Although a group of congenital environments are unwilling, they have no face to show at this time. They can only stand there with red faces. Someone secretly glanced around. There are only more than 100 of them.

In other words, the other party at least lay down nearly half of them. Of course... There is also the credit of the traitor Xuan Wei.

After the leader of Juntian sect taught these people a lesson, he glanced at the rest of the martial arts. More than 20000 martial arts people the day after tomorrow also lowered their heads.

"Hum!" the leader of Juntian sect was too lazy to teach a lesson. He thought it would be good if these people really wanted to go outside. Don't think too much about resources. Just train in the way of the army. Maybe he can train a strong army.

After all, today's lesson can still be remembered by them.

Thinking of these, Juntian leader looked at Xu Wuzhou more and more satisfied. Looking at Xu Wuzhou, he said, "do you think your performance can become a disciple of Juntian sect?"

"The only preacher of Juntian sect?" Xu Wuzhou must choose the best one, which is related to his position in Taoism.

The leader of Juntian sect laughed angrily. The boy really dared to speak. What is the only representative of Juntian sect? It represents the inheritance of Juntian religion and will be in charge of the existence of Juntian religion in the future. It's the prince of Juntian sect. Is he staring at his position?

Seeing this, Xu Wuzhou thought it might be over. Then he retreated and asked, "seeds?" Xu Wuzhou asked.

The leader of Juntian thought that Wuzhou was qualified to be a seed player. Although the realm was still poor, the potential just showed was infinite. It was good to give him the identity of seed.

It's just... The boy is too arrogant. He's afraid of arrogance. Originally, I wanted to clean him up through 300 innate circumstances and press his temperament.

But... A bunch of waste!

After thinking about it, the leader of Juntian sect thought it was necessary to press Xu Wuzhou temporarily and said to him, "it's just enough to become a core disciple."

"I can only choose 30000 core disciples?" Xu Wuzhou looked at the leader of Juntian sect discontentedly. This war consumed most of his black bowl liquid, and the cyan liquid in the black bowl was less than 50 drops.

In other words, the war consumed about 70 or 80 drops of him, and he could get through most of the serious business.

Seeing the dissatisfaction in Xu Wuzhou's eyes, the leader of Juntian sect felt more and more that he wanted to suppress Xu Wuzhou's temperament.

"Your strength barely reaches the level of core disciple."

“……”

Special! Are your core disciples so awesome? Why don't I believe it? Is... The reason why I'm not good enough?

Xu Wuzhou thought of this, but he thought it was possible. After all, there must be countless strong ones in such a great religion as Juntian religion.

Thinking of this, Xu Wuzhou has some helplessness. It seems that he still has to improve his realm. Otherwise, no matter how excellent his performance is, he can't use his noble identity.

The leader of Juntian cult looked at Xu Wuzhou, and his heart was full of smiles. I thought the young man really wanted to suppress it.

"Well, good practice also has the chance to become a seed. Well, let elder Liu Jun send you a token of the core disciple."

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