Wang Wei once killed the fourth-level high-grade monster "Blackwater Dragon Crocodile" with dragon bloodline with his sixth-level cultivation in the Purple Mansion.
Now that his cultivation level has reached the eighth level of the Purple Mansion, he has gone through many Purple Mansion monks in Dayun Kingdom several times, and the number of people who can defeat him is probably less than two palms.
Therefore, when they heard that he announced his name and came on the stage to ask for advice from the golden elixir monk Zhao Hao, many monks in the audience immediately became energetic and looked at the stage with wide eyes.
On the stage, after Zhao Hao heard that Wang Wei had signed up, he looked at him with a strange look on his face, obviously having heard of his name.
"You can prepare first. No matter what method you use, as long as you can block my three moves, you will pass."
Zhao Hao looked at Wang Wei carefully and said the rules in a deep voice.
Zhao Hao's true strength must be above that of the fifth-level dragon that has just advanced.
But if he wanted to kill the fifth-level dragon, he had to prevent it from escaping.
Therefore, he needs to recruit a few teammates who can stop the dragon from escaping at the critical moment and help him stop the dragon from escaping.
This teammate must not be a Golden Core monk, otherwise he will get a lot of benefits from Slaughtering the Dragon.
And if there are two Jindan monks together, the fifth-level dragon will definitely not dare to come out of the water to fight with him.
Therefore, when he recruits teammates, what he values is their ability to save their lives.
His attacks are definitely sharper than that of the fifth-level dragon. It should not be difficult for a monk who can take three of his attacks to stop that fifth-level 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 speaking, he quickly made hand gestures to bless himself with several defensive magic powers, and then waved his hand to take out several defensive magic weapons from the storage ring.
The sacrifice flies around itself.
After taking all the precautions, he looked at Zhao Hao solemnly and said, "Junior is ready, please give me some advice from Senior Zhao."
"First move!"
Zhao Hao waved his hand, and a cyan sword light flew out of his hand instantly, and instantly turned into thousands of sword lights and swept towards Wang Wei.
In an instant, most of the defensive magic weapons that Wang Wei had sacrificed were swept away by the sword light, leaving only a protective shield formed by an orb that could barely hold on without being broken.
"Second move!"
The "buzzing" sound of the sword was loud, and the body of the cyan flying sword suddenly hit the protective shields outside Wang Wei like a cyan meteor, shattering three layers of protective shields outside him before finally exhausting its power and stopping.
At this time, Wang Wei's magical weapons and spells had been destroyed one after another, and his face was as pale as gold paper.
"The third move"
Before the pale-faced Wang Wei could take a breath, Zhao Hao's third move followed.
I saw the green light suddenly emitting from the exhausted blue flying sword. The flying sword, which was originally several feet long, suddenly transformed into a green giant sword several feet long and slashed towards Wang Wei head-on.
"Senior, spare your life!"
As the sword edge approached, Wang Wei's expression changed drastically, and he finally did not dare to show off his strength and quickly begged for mercy.
Although he actually knew that Zhao Hao was unlikely to kill him in public, he did not dare to risk his own life on this possibility.
You only have one life, if you lose the bet, you will really die.
As soon as he spoke his words, the cyan giant sword that had been chopped down instantly restrained its light, returned to its original size, and returned to Zhao Hao's hand, and was taken into his body.
"Your strength is pretty good. If we don't have enough people at the end, I might consider giving you a spot!"
Zhao Hao withdrew his flying sword, nodded to Wang Wei with a calm expression, and said something that surprised and delighted Wang Wei.
"Thank you, senior."
With a joyful expression on his face, he quickly thanked Zhao Hao and saluted. Wang Wei quickly put away his magic weapon and retreated from the high platform.
In his opinion, even with all his strength, he couldn't take Zhao Hao's three moves. There should be few Zifu monks in Dayun Country who can meet Zhao Hao's conditions.
In this case, he is almost guaranteed a spot.
Sure enough, after seeing the power of Zhao Hao's three moves, several Zifu monks at the venue who were still a little ready to make a move immediately shook their heads and gave up the idea of participating.
Wang Wei's strength is already at the top level among the many Zifu monks in Dayun Kingdom. Even he can't take Zhao Hao's three moves. How can those Zifu monks who are not even as good as him dare to show their shame on the stage again.
And Zhao Hao on the stage couldn't help but frowned after not seeing anyone on stage for a long time.
He was originally traveling in Dayun Kingdom, and after hearing the news about the "Jiao Slaying Conference", he hurried to Yunlongfang to participate, so he did not have time to summon his colleagues from Jinyang Kingdom to help.
Moreover, this is the Dayun Kingdom after all. As a monk from the Jinyang Kingdom, his trip here coincides with his participation in the "Jiao Slaughtering Conference".
If people from the Jinyang Kingdom were specifically summoned to come to the Dayun Kingdom to slaughter the dragons, I am afraid that the Tianding Sect and other sects in the Dayun Kingdom would not sit idly by and ignore it.
After all, the appearance of dragons in the rivers within the Dayun Kingdom was an opportunity for the monks of the Dayun Kingdom. How could the Tianding Sect and other sects of the Dayun Kingdom be willing to sit back and watch their domestic opportunities be taken away by monks from other countries.
"Is it true that no one can take my three moves?"
"I promise here that as long as anyone can take my three moves, I will reward him with a high-grade spiritual stone!"
As a last resort, Zhao Hao could only use his own money to offer rewards to attract people to sign up.
The demon elixir of the fifth-level dragon is of great use to him. If he can obtain this object, he can use it to exchange it with a friend for a spiritual elixir that will help him break through to the later stage of the golden elixir.
Not to mention that the dragon soul, scales, horns, blood and other items are also hard-to-find materials for refining weapons and elixirs, and are of great value.
In order to get these things, it is worth sacrificing a little face.
After Zhou Yang saw the power of Zhao Hao's three moves, he already had an idea, but he never made up his mind whether to take the stage.
At this time, when he heard Zhao Hao's urgent words, he narrowed his eyes and made a decision in his heart.
"Junior Zhou Yang, please give me some advice from Senior Zhao."
Zhou Yangfei stepped onto the stage, raised his hands, and said 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 Zifu period monks, he was only at the fifth level of Zifu.
But in the eyes of Zhao Hao, a golden elixir-level monk, his cultivation at the seventh level of the Purple Mansion cannot be hidden from the eyes of a golden elixir-level monk.
"Your breathing technique is quite interesting."
Zhao Hao's slightly surprised voice suddenly sounded from Zhou Yang's mind, but he used the technique of divine consciousness to transmit sounds to reveal the truth about his cultivation.
And this action of the other party also made Zhou Yang very fond of him.
The reason why he did not choose to play with the seventh-level cultivation level of Zi Mansion was actually a kind of trial.
If Zhao Hao didn't even give him such a bit of face, but exposed his hidden cultivation on the spot, it shows that this person doesn't take them Zifu monks seriously at all, so of course he will not form a team with this person again.
"It's a small skill that can hardly reach the level of elegance and make the seniors laugh."
Zhou Yang sent a message in reply, and then took the initiative to release the magic weapon and get ready.
He did not apply layer after layer of defensive spells to himself like Wang Wei did, because he did not want to expose the fact of his later cultivation in Zifu in public.
He even only sacrificed one defensive weapon, and that was the "Spirit Turtle Shield" that he refined when he was promoted to the fourth-level high-grade weapon refiner.
However, after the "Spirit Turtle Shield", he sacrificed twelve "Dayan Divine Light Swords" and used them to set up the "Twelve Yuan Chen Sword Formation" in front of him to defend himself.
Zhao Hao's eyes lit up when he saw his preparations, and then he smiled softly and said: "Interesting, your sword formation is quite mysterious. It seems that you are also a person who knows swords!"
When Zhou Yang heard this, his face remained unchanged and he replied, neither humble nor arrogant: "In front of seniors, I dare not say that I understand swords, I just know a little bit about it!"
Of course Zhao Hao doesn't believe this. There are very few monks in the world of immortality who study the art of sword formation, and there are even fewer monks who can achieve success in sword formation.
And with his eyesight, he could certainly see that the sword formation Zhou Yang put up was not simple.
After staring at the sword formation in front of Zhou Yang for a while, he suddenly said: "I think your sword formation should have more offensive power than defense. So, you can use the sword formation to attack me."
Sir, if I fail to defeat you within three moves, you will be deemed to have passed the test."
Zhou Yang didn't want this, and after hearing this, he immediately replied: "Since the senior has his own intention, then the junior will show his shame!"
After saying this, he made a gesture with both hands, and the twelve flying swords "swish" turned into twelve sword lights, surrounding Zhao Hao in the middle, circling and flying.
Then the sword light was like stars falling, and the twelve sword lights were like twelve shooting stars, slashing towards Zhao Haofei one after another in a strange rhythm.
"First move!"
Zhao Hao still used the same trick he had used against Wang Wei before, and turned into thousands of swords to meet the meteor flying sword that was coming towards him.
In an instant, seven "shooting stars" were knocked away by the light of the sword and flew out in their original form as flying swords.
"Second move!"
Zhao Hao's deep voice continued to sound, and the green flying sword slashed upwards, "dinging, clanging, clanging" and smashing through the five "meteors" behind him. It continued to slash towards Zhou Yang, and was finally guarded by Zhou Yang.
It was blocked by the "Spirit Turtle Shield".
"The third move!"
Zhao Hao used his strength again, and the giant green sword reappeared in the sky, flying towards Zhou Yang like a sword from the sky.
However, Zhou Yang had been waiting for this sword for a long time.
At this moment, the cyan giant sword fell. Zhou Yang, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately stretched out his finger, and a golden divine thunder suddenly fell, hitting the cyan giant sword first.
At the same time, Zhou Yang opened his mouth wide, and two sword energies, one golden and one red, went up in parallel, and then struck the giant cyan sword that was delayed for a moment by the golden divine thunder.
Being hit successively by the golden divine thunder and two sharp sword energies, the size of the cyan giant sword was reduced by nearly half. When the giant sword finally fell, it was already 70% less powerful than before.
Boom!
After a loud noise, the blue giant sword returned to its original size and flew back to Zhao Hao's hand.
Zhou Yang, who activated the defensive magical power "Earth Shield" of the "Ling Turtle Shield" to block the blow, took several steps back with a "thump thump thump", and an abnormal blush flashed across his face, which was obviously...
Not without any damage.
"How is it possible! He actually succeeded!"
Under the fighting stage, Wang Wei looked at Zhou Yang with his mouth wide open in shock, his face full of disbelief.
Only he who had personally experienced Zhao Hao's attack could understand how difficult it was to take those three moves. However, Zhou Yang, a fifth-level cultivator from the Purple Mansion, actually took all three moves without any damage. How could this be possible?
Don't shock him.
"Could it be that Zhao Hao let it slip?"
He couldn't help but have this idea pop up in his mind, and then quickly shook his head to deny it.
Zhao Hao is recruiting people to kill Jiao, not recruiting people to join the sect. It is impossible to let him go.
Then there is only one truth. Zhou Yang's true strength is indeed stronger than his Wang Wei!