Chapter 451

Wang Wei once used the cultivation of the sixth floor of Zifu to kill the fourth-class monster "black water dragon crocodile" with dragon blood.

Now his cultivation has reached the eighth floor of Zifu. Many Zifu friars in Dayun country have surpassed him for several times. I'm afraid there are less than two palms.

Therefore, hearing his self-reported name on the stage and asking for advice from Jindan friar Zhao Hao, many friars under the stage immediately came to spirit and opened their eyes to the stage.

On the stage, when Zhao Hao heard Wang Wei sign up, he also looked at him with a strange face. It was obvious that he had heard of his name.

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

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

Zhao Hao's real strength must be above the five rank dragon who has just advanced.

But if he wants to kill the fifth order dragon, he must prevent the other party from running away.

Therefore, he needs to recruit some teammates who can stop Jiaolong from escaping at the critical moment to help him stop the escaping Jiaolong.

This teammate must not be a Jindan friar, or he will have to give away many of Tu Jiao's benefits.

Moreover, if there are two Jindan friars together, the fifth order dragon certainly does not dare to go out of the water to fight him.

So when he recruited teammates, he valued their life-saving ability.

His attack must be sharper than the fifth order dragon. It should not be difficult for the friar who can take over his three moves to stop the fifth order dragon from escaping at the critical moment.

Wang Wei didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhao Hao's words. After Zhao Hao finished, he quickly pinched his hands and blessed himself with several defense magic powers, and then waved to take out several defense magic tools from the storage ring to fly around himself.

After doing all the protection, he looked at Zhao Hao solemnly and said, "I'm ready. Please give me your advice."

"The first move!"

With a wave of Zhao Hao's hand, a blue sword light flew out of his hand and turned into thousands of sword light, sweeping away towards Wang Wei.

For a moment, most of the defensive magic tools offered by Wang Wei were directly swept away by the sword light, leaving only a protective shield formed by a jewel barely broken.

"The second move!"

The "buzzing" sound of the sword was loud. The body of the blue flying sword suddenly hit the shields outside Wang Wei like a blue meteor. After breaking the three layers of shields outside Wang Wei, he finally exhausted his strength and stopped.

At this time, Wang Wei had been broken one after another because of magic tools and spells, and his face was as white as gold paper.

"Third move"

Without waiting for the pale Wang Wei to breathe back, Zhao Hao's third move has followed one after another.

Suddenly, the blue light on the exhausted blue flying sword was in full bloom. The original Flying sword several feet long suddenly changed into a huge blue sword several feet long and cut off at the head of Wang Wei.

"Elder, spare your life!"

As the sword edge approached, Wang Wei's face changed greatly. Finally, he didn't dare to be brave and quickly begged for mercy.

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

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

As soon as his words were out, the cut off blue giant sword immediately recovered its original size and returned to Zhao Hao's hands, which was absorbed into his body.

"Your strength is not bad. If you haven't recruited enough people in the end, you can consider giving you a place!"

Zhao Hao took back his flying sword, nodded calmly at Wang Wei and said something that surprised and pleased Wang Wei.

"Thank you, master."

With a happy face, Wang Wei quickly thanked Zhao Hao and saluted him. Wang Wei quickly put away his magic weapons and stepped down from the platform.

In his opinion, even if he did his best, he couldn't take Zhao Hao's three moves. Few of the purple friars in Dayun country should be able to meet Zhao Hao's conditions.

In this case, he almost holds a place.

Sure enough, after seeing the power of Zhao Hao's three moves, several purple friars who were ready to move at the meeting immediately shook their heads and gave up their idea of playing.

Wang Wei's strength is at the most upstream level among many purple house friars in Dayun country. Even he can't take Zhao Hao's three moves. How dare those purple house friars who are inferior to him dare to show their ugliness on the stage again.

Zhao Hao on the stage frowned when he had not seen anyone on the stage for a long time.

He had been traveling in Dayun country. After hearing the news of the "Tu Jiao conference", he hurried to Yunlong workshop to participate. Therefore, he could summon his colleagues from Jinyang country to help in the future.

After all, this is Dayun state. As a friar of Jinyang state, he traveled here just in time to participate in the "Tu Jiao conference".

If people were specially summoned from Jinyang state to kill Jiao in Dayun state, I'm afraid Tianding gate and other zongmen of Dayun state would not sit idly by.

After all, the presence of Jiaolong in the river water in Dayun country is the opportunity of monks in Dayun country. How can Tianding gate and other sects in Dayun country be willing to sit back and watch their domestic opportunities be taken by monks in other countries.

"Is it true that no one can take this seat's three moves?"

"I promise here that as long as I can take the three moves, I will reward him with a top-grade spirit stone!"

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

The demon pill of the fifth level Jiaolong is very useful to him. If you can get it, you can use it to exchange it with a friend for a elixir to help him break through the later stage of the golden pill.

Not to mention the Jiao soul, Jiao scales, Jiao horns, Jiao blood and other things are also difficult to find tools and alchemy materials, which are of great value.

In order to get these things, it is also worth putting down some face.

Zhou Yang had known the power of Zhao Hao's three moves, but he had not made up his mind whether to take the stage.

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

"Younger generation Zhou Yang, please give me your advice."

Zhou Yang flew onto the stage, arched his hands and announced his name in a deep voice.

At this time, he still used the "golden cicada hiding rest technique" to hide his accomplishments. In the view of Wang Wei and other purple house friars, he was only the five-tier accomplishments of the purple house.

However, in the eyes of Zhao Hao, a friar of the golden elixir period, his accomplishments on the seventh floor of the purple mansion can not hide from the Dharma eyes of the friar of the golden elixir period.

"There's something in your art of collecting breath."

Zhao haolue's surprised voice suddenly rang out from Zhou Yang's mind, but his divine sense and sound transmission revealed the truth of his cultivation.

The other party's move also made Zhou Yang feel good.

The reason why he didn't choose to play with the seventh floor of Zifu is actually a test.

If Zhao Hao doesn't even give him such a little face, he will expose his hidden accomplishments on the spot, which shows that this person doesn't take them purple friars seriously at all, so of course he won't form a team with this person again.

"It's difficult to climb the hall of elegance with small skills, which makes my predecessors laugh."

Zhou Yang replied, and then took the initiative to release the magic weapon and prepare.

He didn't apply one layer of defense spells to himself like Wang Wei, because he didn't want to expose the fact of his later cultivation of Zifu in public.

Even he offered only one defense magic weapon, that is, the "spirit turtle shield" he refined when he was promoted to the fourth level top-grade weapon refiner.

However, after the "spirit turtle shield", he offered twelve "Dayan God lightsabers" to set up a "twelve yuan Chen sword array" to defend in front of him.

When Zhao Hao saw his preparations, his eyes brightened, and then he smiled and said, "interesting, your sword array is quite mysterious. It seems that you are also a person who knows the sword!"

When Zhou Yang heard the speech, his face remained unchanged, and he replied, "in front of you, I don't dare to say I understand the sword, but I just know a little!"

Zhao Hao certainly doesn't believe this. There are few friars in the immortal world who study the art of sword array, and even fewer friars who can make achievements in sword array.

With his eyesight, of course, we can see that Zhou Yang's sword array is not simple.

After staring at the sword array in front of Zhou Yang for a while, he suddenly said, "I think your sword array should be more offensive than defensive. In this way, although you use the imperial sword array to attack me, if you don't win you within the three moves, you will pass the test."

Zhou Yang couldn't wait for it. After hearing the speech, he immediately replied, "since the elder wants to let you, the younger generation will make a fool of himself!"

Then he pinched the formula with both hands, and the twelve flying swords turned into twelve sword lights, circling Zhao Hao in the middle.

Then the sword light fell like a star, and the twelve sword lights were like twelve meteors, cutting off one after another towards Zhao haofei with a strange rhythm.

"The first move!"

Zhao Hao still used his previous moves against Wang Wei. He turned his sword into thousands and greeted the meteor flying sword.

In an instant, seven "meteors" were knocked away by the sword light, showing the prototype of the flying sword flying upside down.

"The second move!"

Zhao Hao's low voice continued to ring. The blue flying sword chopped up against the back, "jingling" broke the five "meteors" behind, and the remaining potential continued to cut back towards Zhou Yang, which was finally blocked by the "Linggui shield" guarding Zhou Yang.

"The third move!"

Zhao Hao exerted his strength again, and the blue giant sword reappeared in the sky and cut away towards Zhou Yangfei like a sword outside the sky.

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

At this moment, the blue giant sword fell. Zhou Yang, who was already ready, immediately stretched out his hand and a golden divine thunder fell down, and the later came first on the blue giant sword.

At the same time, Zhou Yang took a big mouth, a gold and a red sword Qi went up in parallel, and then split on the blue giant sword delayed by the golden thunder for a moment.

In this way, he was hit successively by golden divine thunder and two sharp sword Qi. The size of the blue giant sword was reduced by nearly half. Finally, when the giant sword fell, the power was not as powerful as before.

Boom!

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

Zhou Yang, who inspired the "spirit turtle shield" with the defense magic "Earth Shield" to block the blow, took several steps back, and his face flashed an abnormal blush, which was obviously not intact.

"How possible! He succeeded! "

Under the stage, Wang Wei stared at Zhou Yang with a wide mouth. His face was full of incredible color.

Only he who had personally experienced Zhao Hao's attack could understand how difficult it was to take the three moves. Zhou Yang, a friar on the fifth floor of the purple mansion, took all the three moves without damage. How could he not be shocked.

"Did Zhao Hao release the water?"

He couldn't help thinking about it, and then shook his head to deny it.

Zhao Hao recruited people to kill Jiao, not to join the sect. It's impossible to release water at all.

Then there is only one truth. Zhou Yang's real strength is really better than Wang Wei!