Under the leadership of Lu Yan, Mo Tian arrived at the door of the hunting organization's mansion.
At the door, there were two warriors guarding the door. Seeing Lu Yan's return, they quickly shouted: "Brother!"
Looking at the two of them, Lu Yan smiled and returned the greeting, saying, "Go in, let all the brothers in the organization gather at the Juyi Hall to welcome the new brothers."
"The new brother?" Both of them looked at Mo Tian beside Lu Yan. They saw that there was a white kitten in Mo Tian's arms, and their eyes showed surprise.
"Yeah." Lu Yan nodded with a smile and said, "Go ahead."
"Yes, brother!" The two nodded and ran towards the house.
"Brother Mo, please!" Lu Yan made a gesture of invitation and led Mo Tian toward the lobby of the mansion.
The two warriors conveyed the message very quickly. Before they arrived at the Juyi Hall, all the warriors in the organization were already standing in the hall waiting.
Everyone was talking a lot, not knowing what they were talking about.
Seeing Lu Yan's arrival, everyone shouted: "Brother!"
Lu Yan nodded and walked towards Juyi Hall with Mo Tian.
He glanced at all the warriors present. These people had all been seen before, and they were obviously all warriors from the hunting organization.
After reaching the first seat, Lu Yan motioned for Mo Tian to sit next to another warrior in the fighting spirit realm.
Mo Tian didn't show any pretense, he just sat on the chair and looked at Lu Yan quietly.
Looking at the noisy warriors, Lu Yan signaled them to be quiet and said in a deep voice: "Today, our beast hunting organization will add another brother to join. Mo Tian!"
Mo Tian stood up, looked at the standing warriors, and nodded.
"From today on, Brother Mo Tian will officially join our hunting organization and take the fourth position! What objections do you have?" Lu Yan said loudly.
"Fourth place?" Everyone was shocked, even the second-level warriors and ninth-level warriors were shocked.
There has not been a fourth-ranked person in this hunting organization for many years.
And the two warriors sitting in the second and third seats were recognized by those warriors, but Mo Tian immediately took the fourth seat as soon as he arrived. Isn't this a bit too hasty?
"Brother, isn't it a bit rash for Brother Mo Tian to sit in the fourth position right after he arrived?" The warrior in the fighting spirit realm couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, brother, although Brother Mo Tian was able to beat Kuangzi before, but sitting directly in the fourth spot is a bit too fast, isn't it?" A group of warriors suddenly expressed dissatisfaction.
Lu Yan had obviously expected the objections from these warriors, and nodded and looked at Mo Tian.
"Brother Mo, some of these brothers feel that you are not qualified for sitting in the fourth position. This is the Juyi Hall, and strength and character are important. Brother Mo, why don't you show it? You should also be recognized by the brothers.
The fourth position."
Mo Tian smiled indifferently, and the implication of Lu Yan's words was obvious, which was to let Mo Tian show his strength and convince these warriors, and at the same time understand Mo Tian's strength.
But, since Lu Yan asked him to sit in the fourth position, could he just leave as soon as he said so?
impossible!
His eyes scanned the warriors, and finally settled on Kuang Zhan.
"Brother Kuang, come out for a moment." Mo Tian stood up and looked at Kuang Zhan with a smile.
"Brother Mo Tian, you have defeated Kuangzi before. We may not be convinced by you, and Kuangzi's cultivation is only average among us. This..." A warrior said suddenly.
Mo Tian ignored the warrior and walked directly to Kuang Zhan.
Looking at Mo Tian, there was still some fear in Kuang Zhan's eyes. He didn't know what Mo Tian was going to do to him, not to mention that he couldn't compare with his broken arm.
"Be patient." Mo Tian said calmly.
As he spoke, he picked up Kuezhan's right arm with both hands and began to twist it crazily.
There were clicking noises one after another.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Kuang Zhan's howl rang out in the Juyi Hall, and the severe pain in his right arm made Kuang Zhan break out in cold sweat, and veins popped up on his forehead.
In less than a minute, Mo Tian's frantic twisting of his hands gradually stopped.
"Try it."
"Huh?" Kuizhan gritted his teeth. The severe pain made him look a little pale, and he looked at Mo Tian in confusion.
Gently swing his right arm that was twisted by Mo Tian.
"Hey! It's ready!" Kuizhan said with great joy as he looked at his right arm that could move flexibly again.
"Really?" The surrounding warriors gathered around and were shocked to see that Kuang Zhan could swing his right arm at will, no longer hanging limply like before.
The ring flashed, and a vial appeared in Mo Tian's hand.
"Jiegu powder, dissolve it in water and apply it on your right arm. It will heal within three days." Mo Tian said.
Looking at the Jie Gu Powder handed over by Mo Tian, Kuang Zhan said: "Brother Mo Tian, I apologize for what I did before. I hope Brother Mo Tian won't bear any grudge against Kuangzi."
Smiling slightly, Mo Tiandao said: "We are all brothers from now on. Just pretend that these unhappy things never happened. If you get sprained or dislocated somewhere in the future, come to me and I can help you guys pick it up."
After taking the vial, Kuangzhan bowed to Mo Tian and retreated into the crowd.
Looking at the other warriors, a quick glance revealed that the warrior with the highest level of cultivation among them was only a sixth-level warrior.
Speaking of Mo Tian's current situation, apart from the strong men at the Battle Aura level, there are only a handful of warriors who can completely threaten Mo Tian.
"Brothers, if you can withstand the pressure of me for even one stick of incense, then I, Mo Tian, will give in to the fourth position and let the capable person take it." Mo Tian said in a deep voice.
This is the simplest way to show one's strength. Coercion is an expression of a warrior's strength. The stronger the coercion, the higher the strength.
Under the watchful eyes of Lu Yan and others, if he really hurts someone, it will make those warriors unhappy and unable to truly recognize themselves. However, the most direct method of coercion can show strength without hurting anyone.
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Mo Tian's eyes slowly closed, and all his energy and spirit returned to their peak. The vitality in his body and Mo Tian's own sword intent quietly condensed.
"Chuchen, help me." Mo Tian's spirit called the Chuchen sword spirit in the Najie through the Najie.
In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Lu Yan must be convinced, so Mo Tian used everything he could.
The coercion of vitality mixed with sword energy erupted from Mo Tian's body in an instant.
The terrifying coercion instantly spread throughout the Juyi Hall.
And the warriors in front of Mo Tian were enduring the most powerful pressure from Mo Tian.
"Poof!" As soon as the pressure was released, some warriors couldn't bear it anymore and blood spurted out from their mouths.
Lu Yan hurriedly flew over and took away the warrior to avoid any harm.
With the help of Chuchen Sword Spirit, Mo Tian's pressure has surpassed the warrior realm.
Under the terrifying pressure of the fighting spirit realm, not to mention a stick of incense, in less than a minute, more than a dozen warriors were already vomiting blood and were led out of the pressure range by Lu Yan.
On the field, there were only two people struggling to support themselves, one was the sixth-level warrior that Mo Tian felt, and the other was the fifth-level warrior.
Compared with the sixth-level warrior, the fifth-level warrior's face is getting paler and paler. He is already at his limit, but he is still holding on.
"Sword Intent!" Mo Tian's eyes narrowed, and the Sword Intent in his body suddenly exploded.
"Poof!" The fifth-level warrior and the sixth-level warrior vomited blood, and their bodies fell backwards, out of Mo Tian's coercive range.
Behind Mo Tian, although he did not bear Mo Tian's strongest pressure, the face of the ninth-level warrior in the third position was obviously a little ugly.
Originally, he could still withstand the sword intent before it completely exploded, but the sudden burst of sword intent cut through his defense like a sharp blade, causing his body to suffer a certain amount of trauma.
Looking at his brows, the strong man in the second-ranked second-level battle aura frowned. He was shocked by Mo Tian's strength.
He could feel that Mo Tian had not yet reached the battle spirit state, but his pressure was so terrifying, and the sudden sword intent behind him made him tremble, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Mo Tian.
"Brother Mo, that's enough." Lu Yan said slowly.
"Breathe...breathe..." He took a deep breath and slowly withdrew the released pressure. Mo Tian looked at the warriors with blood still hanging from the corners of their mouths and said, "Brothers, are you okay?"