Cultivation Begins From The Desert

Wang Wei once killed the fourth-order high-grade monster "Black Water Dragon Crocodile" with the bloodline of the Flood Dragon with his cultivation base on the sixth floor of the Purple Mansion.

Now that his cultivation base has reached the eighth floor of Zifu, there are many Zifu cultivators in Dayun Country several times, and the number of people who can surpass him is probably less than the number of palms.

Therefore, when he heard his self-reported name and appeared on the stage to ask for advice from Jindan cultivator Zhao Hao, many cultivators in the audience suddenly came to their senses and opened their eyes wide to look at the stage.

On the stage, after Zhao Hao heard Wang Wei's registration, he also gave him a strange look, obviously he had heard of his name.

"You can prepare first. No matter what means you use, as long as you can block this three moves, you will pass the test."

Zhao Hao looked at Wang Wei, and said the rules in a deep voice.

Zhao Hao's true strength is definitely above that fifth-order flood dragon that has just advanced to the stage.

But if he wants to kill the fifth-order Flood Dragon, he must prevent the opponent from escaping.

So he needs to recruit a few teammates who can stop Jiaolong from escaping at a critical moment, and help him stop the escaping Jiaolong.

This teammate must not be a cultivator of Jindan stage, otherwise, he will gain a lot of benefits from Tu Jiao.

And if there are two Jindan cultivators together, the fifth-order flood dragon will definitely not dare to go out of the water to fight with him.

So when he recruited teammates, what he valued was the ability of teammates to save their lives.

His attack is definitely sharper than that of the fifth-order flood dragon, and it should not be difficult for a monk who can take over his three moves to stop the fifth-order flood dragon from escaping at a critical moment.

Wang Wei didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhao Hao's words. After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he hurriedly blessed himself with several defensive spells and magical powers with his hands, and then waved his hands to take out several defensive magical tools from the storage ring. Sacrifice and dance around itself.

After doing all the protection, he looked at Zhao Hao solemnly and said, "Junior is ready, please enlighten senior Zhao."

"The first move!"

Zhao Hao waved his hand, and a blue sword light flew out from his hand instantly, turning into thousands of sword lights and sweeping towards Wang Wei.

In an instant, most of the defensive instruments that Wang Wei sacrificed were directly swept away by the sword light, and only the shield formed by an orb barely held up and did not break.

"Second move!"

The "humming" sound of the sword sounded loudly, and the cyan flying sword body suddenly hit the shields outside Wang Wei like a cyan meteor, shattering the three layers of shields around him before finally exhausting its strength and stopping.

At this time, Wang Wei had been broken one after another because of magical tools and spells, and his face was as pale as golden paper.

"The third trick"

Before the pale-faced Wang Wei could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhao Hao's third move followed.

I saw that the exhausted cyan flying sword suddenly burst into blue light, and the flying sword that was several feet long suddenly changed into a cyan giant sword that was several feet long and slashed towards Wang Wei.

"Senior, forgive me!"

With the sword's edge approaching, Wang Wei's complexion changed drastically, and finally he didn't dare to be brave and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Although he actually knew that Zhao Hao was unlikely to kill him in public, he didn't dare to risk his own life on this possibility.

There is only one life. If you lose the bet, you will really die.

As soon as his words were spoken, the azure giant sword that fell down instantly recovered its original size and returned to Zhao Hao's hands, which was taken into his body.

"Your strength is not bad. If the seat is not full at the end, I can consider giving you a place!"

Zhao Hao took back the flying sword, nodded at Wang Wei with a calm expression, and said something that surprised and delighted Wang Wei.

"Thank you, senior."

With a happy face, he hurriedly thanked Zhao Hao and bowed. Wang Wei quickly put away the magic weapon and left the high platform.

In his opinion, even if he did his best, he couldn't take Zhao Hao's three moves. Among the cultivators in the Zifu of the Great Cloud Country, there should be few who can meet Zhao Hao's conditions.

In this case, he has almost secured a spot.

Sure enough, after seeing the power of Zhao Hao's three moves, a few Zifu cultivators who were still eager to move in the venue immediately shook their heads and dismissed the idea of ​​playing.

Wang Wei's strength is already at the top level among the many Zifu cultivators in Dayun Country. Even he can't take Zhao Hao's three moves. How can those Zifu cultivators who are not even better than him dare to come to the stage to show shame.

And it's been a long time since someone came to the stage to fight, Zhao Hao on the stage couldn't help frowning.

He originally traveled in Dayun Country, and after hearing the news of the "Slaughtering Jiao Conference", he hurried to Yunlongfang to participate, so he didn't have time to summon his colleagues from Jinyang Country to come to help.

Moreover, this is Dayun Country after all. As a cultivator of Jinyang Country, his travels so far coincided with his participation in the "Slaughtering Jiao Conference".

If they specially convened people from Jinyang Kingdom to come to Dayun Country to slaughter Jiao, I am afraid that Tiandingmen and other sects of Dayun Country would not sit idly by.

After all, Jiaolong appeared in the rivers of Dayun Country, and that was the opportunity for the monks of Dayun Country. Tiandingmen and other sects of Dayun Country, how could they be willing to sit back and watch their own domestic opportunities be seized by monks from other countries.

"Is there really no one who can take the three moves from this seat?"

"This seat promises here that as long as he can take over the three moves from this seat, this seat will reward him with a high-grade spirit stone!"

As a last resort, Zhao Hao could only offer rewards out of his own pocket to attract people to sign up for participation.

The fifth-order Jiaolong's demon pill is of great use to him. If he can get it, he can use it to exchange it with a friend for a spiritual pill to help him break through the late stage of Jindan.

Not to mention the flooded soul, flooded scales, flooded horns, flooded blood, etc., all of which are hard-to-find materials for refining alchemy, and they are extremely valuable.

In order to get these things, it's worth putting down a little face.

Zhou Yang had already seen the power of Zhao Hao's three moves, but he had never made up his mind whether to take power or not.

Hearing Zhao Hao's urgent words at this time, he narrowed his eyes and made a decision in his heart.

"Junior Zhou Yang, please enlighten senior Zhao."

Zhou Yang flew up to the stage, folded his hands, and announced his name in a deep voice.

At this time, he was still using the "Golden Cicada Hidden Breath Technique" to hide his cultivation. In the eyes of Wang Wei and other cultivators in the Zifu period, he was only a fifth-level Zifu cultivator.

However, in the eyes of Zhao Hao, a cultivator of the Jindan stage, his cultivation level on the seventh floor of the Purple Mansion could not be concealed from the eyes of the cultivator of the Jindan stage.

"Your breath-holding technique is somewhat interesting."

Zhao Hao's slightly surprised voice suddenly rang out from Zhou Yang's mind, but it was the technique of Divine Consciousness Transmission that revealed the truth of his cultivation.

And this move by the other party also made Zhou Yang feel good.

The reason why he didn't choose to play on the seventh floor of the Purple Mansion was actually a test.

If Zhao Hao didn't even give him such a face, and revealed his hidden cultivation on the spot, it means that this person doesn't take them, the Zifu cultivators seriously, so of course he won't form a team with this person again.

"Small tricks, it's hard to be elegant, and it makes the seniors laugh."

Zhou Yang replied with a sound transmission, and then took the initiative to release the magic weapon to prepare.

He didn't put layers of defensive spells on himself like Wang Wei did, because he didn't want to expose the fact that he had cultivated in the later period of the Purple Mansion in public.

Even he only sacrificed one defensive magic weapon, that is the "spiritual turtle shield" that he refined when he was promoted to the fourth-rank high-grade weapon refiner.

However, after the "Ling Turtle Shield", he sacrificed twelve "Dayan Shen Light Swords", and used them to set up "Twelve Yuanchen Sword Formations" to defend in front of him.

When Zhao Hao saw his preparations, his eyes lit up, and then he smiled lightly: "Interesting, your sword formation is quite mysterious. It seems that you are also a person who understands swords!"

Zhou Yang heard the words, his face remained the same and neither humble nor arrogant replied: "In front of the seniors, I dare not say that I understand swords, but I only understand a little!"

Of course Zhao Hao doesn't believe this. There are very few monks in the world of immortals who study the technique of sword formation, and even fewer are able to achieve success in sword formation.

And with his eyesight, of course, he could see that the sword formation Zhou Yang posed was not simple.

He stared at the sword formation in front of Zhou Yang for a while, and then suddenly said: "I see your sword formation, you should be more aggressive than defending, so you can use the sword formation to attack me. Boss, if you are not defeated within the three moves of this bench, you will be considered to have passed the test.”

Zhou Yang couldn't ask for it, and after hearing the words, he immediately replied: "Since the senior wants it, then the junior will be embarrassing!"

After he finished speaking, he made a gesture with both hands, and the twelve flying swords "swish" into twelve sword lights, surrounding Zhao Hao in the middle, circling and dancing.

Then the sword lights fell like stars, and twelve sword lights were like twelve shooting stars, slashing towards Zhao Haofei one after another with a strange rhythm.

"The first move!"

Zhao Hao still used the previous tricks to deal with Wang Wei, and the sword turned thousands of flying towards the flying star Feijian to meet him.

In an instant, seven "meteors" were knocked flying by the sword light, showing the original shape of the flying sword and flying backwards.

"Second move!"

Zhao Hao's low voice continued to sound, the blue flying sword slashed upwards, "ding ding ding dang dang" broke the five "meteors" at the back, and slashed back towards Zhou Yang without fail, and was finally guarded by Zhou Yang. It was blocked by the "Ling Turtle Shield".

"The third trick!"

Zhao Hao exerted his strength again, and the cyan giant sword reappeared in the sky, slashing towards Zhou Yang like a sword from the sky.

However, Zhou Yang had been waiting for his sword for a long time.

At this moment, the cyan giant sword fell, and Zhou Yang, who had already prepared it, immediately stretched out his hand, and a golden divine thunder crashed down.

At the same time, Zhou Yang opened his mouth wide, and two sword qi, one gold and one red, went up in parallel, and UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com immediately slashed on the cyan giant sword that was delayed by the golden thunder for a moment.

In this way, he was hit by the golden divine thunder and two sharp swords one after another, and the size of the cyan giant sword was reduced by nearly half. When the giant sword finally fell, its power was 70% less than before.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the blue giant sword returned to its original size and flew back to Zhao Hao.

As for Zhou Yang, who inspired the "Ling Turtle Shield" with the defensive supernatural power "Earth Shield" to block this blow, "Deng Deng Deng" took a few steps back, and an abnormal blush flashed on his face. Not in the slightest.

"How is it possible! He actually succeeded!"

Under the stage, Wang Wei stared at Zhou Yang with his mouth wide open, his face full of disbelief.

Only he who had personally experienced Zhao Hao's attack did he understand how difficult the three moves were, but Zhou Yang, a 5th-floor cultivator of the Purple Mansion, took all of them, and took the three moves without any damage. How could this be possible? Don't shock him.

"Could it be that Zhao Hao released the water?"

He couldn't help but think of this idea in his mind, and then quickly shook his head to deny it.

Zhao Hao is recruiting people to slaughter Jiao, not recruiting people to join the sect, it is impossible to release water.

Then there is only one truth. Zhou Yang's true strength is indeed stronger than his Wang Wei!

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