"What about the second game?" asked the fat white man.

"The second game is much simpler, which is to compete for the cultivation sword skills. The third game is a contest of mind, nature and will. At that time, the two scattered sound clocks inherited by our Ku Zen Buddhism will be brought out to see who can hold on for longer under the scattered sound." Jun Wencang said simply.

There is no need to say more about the criteria for determining the final victory or defeat.

"So it's this comparison method." The competition method was not complicated, and the fat white man immediately understood.

"Refining the Killing Zen Pill is not a big problem for you. It should not be difficult to win today. The last test of mind and will have to rely on you to persevere. However, the second strength competition made me most worried. Fortunately, I am relieved with Fenghua and Enren." Jun Wencang continued.

"Can we participate too?" Luo Enen asked in surprise. This was a competition between the Jun Mu family, and the final outcome would determine the ownership of the position of the leader of the Ku Chan Sect. She had never thought that she could still interfere in this matter.

"As the saying goes, "There are many helps when you have the Tao, but few help when you lose the Tao. Even if you don't have the support of other large and small sects, you will one day embark on the road to defeat. The strength of the family is of course related to this. So in a sense, this competition is also taking the connections between the two young masters. Both young masters can bring two people to the competition together, regardless of their origin. It's just that they must be of the same age and must not be over thirty years old. Otherwise, our old men will come on the field to help, so what can we compare?" Jun Wencang said with a smile.

"Wouldn't that mean that if two disciples of the monarchs can be found to help, the competition will be won?" Luo Enen said with his mouth open, always feeling that such a competition would be too unfair.

"Is it so easy for you to invite a high disciple to be invited? If you really want to invite him, it is their ability. I can't accept it. Besides, is the disciple of the disciple really much better than Fenghua?" Jun Wencang said disapprovingly, and his eyes looking at Gu Fenghua also had a little more profound meaning.

"That's right." Luo Enen slapped his forehead and finally figured it out.

She recognized a few disciples of the king. She was strong like Bai Rongyu. The dragon was transcendent in the world but could not see her head but not her tail. As for Xia Qingfan, she might have been stronger than Fenghua at the time. Now, she may not be stronger than Fenghua. Even Bai Rongyu may not be stronger than Fenghua.

Gu Fenghua was a little surprised. He had never shown his cultivation in front of Jun Wencang, but he obviously saw some details. Of course, his cultivation was much better than Wu Tianheng and others. He was worthy of being the head of one of the two major families of the Holy Sect.

"But these are all my wishful thinking, but I don't know if you are willing to help Lan Sheng?" Jun Wencang looked at the two of them expectantly.

"Help, of course, help. Not to mention this little thing, we will be indispensable for revenge in the future." Luo Enen patted his chest and said passionately.

Gu Fenghua didn't say much, just nodded heavily.

The fat white man looked at the two of them, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet, but his heart was filled with a strong sense of warmth.

This is his friend, a friend who shares life and death!

"By the way, who is the young master of the Mu family and how strong is?" Compared to Luo Enen, Gu Fenghua is much more steady. Since she has to accompany Fatty White to participate in tomorrow's competition, she must not make any mistakes. But now she doesn't even know who the opponent is, how can she be foolproof? No matter how confident she is, she will never underestimate any opponent.
Chapter completed!