If Xie Xingxuan is a member of the Xie family, is Xie Xingxuan secretly planning to deal with Zhang Yao because of the Ling family and Chu family, or because of things in the forbidden area?
It's probably the former. If it's the latter, I'm afraid it's not just the Xie family.
"Take us to the Zongmen Contribution Hall." Zhang Yao said.
"Ah? You don't want to go to the fighting arena?" The monk looked surprised.
Seeing Zhang Yao and others coming down the mountain, the monk thought that Zhang Yao wanted to avenge Ye Youran and was going to challenge Mu Huahao in the fighting arena.
"Lead the way!" Zhang Yao glanced at this person.
The monk's heart trembled, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and quickly gave directions.
Zhang Yao and others came to the Zongmen Contribution Hall.
A deacon on duty from the Contribution Hall received Zhang Yao and others.
"Mo Yao, a disciple of Daodaofeng, comes to receive the reward for the first place in the selection of eight sect disciples." Mo Yao said, taking out the jade plaque of the discipleship of Daodaofeng.
Most of the deacons in the sect are promoted from ordinary disciples. Zhang Yao is a disciple of the Elder Peak, or a direct disciple, and his status is higher than that of the deacons.
After verifying Zhang Yao's identity, the deacon immediately handed over all the rewards to Mo Yao.
One hundred low-grade spiritual stones, one hundred first-grade faith stones, one medium-grade spiritual sword, one low-grade spiritual armor, and a thousand sect contribution points under Mo Yao's name.
Zhang Yao originally thought that since he was a disciple of Daofeng, the sect would make some efforts in distributing rewards, but he did not expect that there would be no accidents during the process of receiving the rewards.
The sect's contribution points can be used to exchange for skills, elixirs, spiritual stones, spiritual weapons, etc., similar to the battle points in Wanfa Academy.
"May I ask what elixir is best for treating her injuries?" Zhang Yao asked the deacon on duty.
The deacon checked Ye Youran's injuries, pondered for a while, and said: "The internal organs are injured and the meridians are damaged. Take one organ-protecting pill and one pulse-protecting pill each, and then supplement it with a growth pill to promote muscle growth and blood circulation. Within three days
You will be cured."
"Exchange two pills each for organ protection pill, pulse protection pill, and growth pill. Is one thousand contribution points enough?" Zhang Yao said.
"That's enough." The deacon of the Contribution Hall deducted the corresponding contribution value and then handed the three pills to Zhang Yao.
Zhang Yao handed three pills to Ye Youran, doubling each of the organ-protecting pill, pulse-protecting pill, and growth pill, which would help Ye Youran recover from his injuries faster.
"Take the medicine." Zhang Yao said.
Ye Youran nodded obediently. Soon after taking the elixir, the power of the elixir showed its effect, and Ye Youran's face gradually turned rosy.
The monks who were forced to stay were envious in their hearts. The organ-protecting pill and the pulse-protecting pill were beneficial to cultivation and were quite precious.
Although Ye Youran was seriously injured, as long as he lay still for several months without taking the Fu-Vector Pill and Pulse-Protect Pill, he could slowly heal on his own with a monk's physique.
Seeing Ye Youran taking the Fu-Vector Pill and Pulse-Protect Pill, the monk who was forced to stay swallowed.
"Now take us to the fighting arena." Zhang Yao said.
The monk nodded repeatedly and led everyone to the competition arena.
Compared to the fighting arena.
Another monk informed Mu Huahao, who immediately rushed to the competition arena.
"Where are the people?" Mu Huahao looked at the monk who tipped off the news.
"He's here..." The monk who tipped off the news stretched his neck and looked around.
Although many people gathered near the arena, Zhang Yao and others were not among them at all.
"Did you see it wrong?" Mu Huahao asked, frowning and feeling annoyed that he couldn't handle such a small thing, which made his trip in vain.
"You're absolutely right, Senior Brother Mu, Mo Yao is definitely going down the mountain!" the monk assured, patting his chest.
"Since I read it correctly, where is Mo Yaoren?" Mu Huahao asked.
The monk was hesitating and speechless. Indeed, Mo Yao and others were nowhere to be seen in the crowd.
"Are you looking for me?"
At this moment, a cold voice came from outside the crowd.
Mu Huahao and the monk who tipped off the news turned to look at the source of the sound.
"Senior Brother Mu, that's him!" the messenger monk pointed at Zhang Yao who was leading the way.
The monks gathered near the competition arena also turned to look at the speaker.
Through what they just said, everyone secretly concluded that the man with slightly dark skin and rough face who was walking towards him was Mo Yao.
Everyone secretly performed spirit-peeping techniques to determine Zhang Yao's state.
Second level realm.
Mo Yao was still a first-grade monk when he participated in the selection of disciples of the Eight Sects. It seems that after entering the sect, Mo Yao's realm has broken through.
"Mo Yao, you finally showed up!" Mu Huahao said coldly, a flash of excitement deep in his eyes.
Zhang Yao has already appeared, and as long as he finds a way to remove Zhang Yao's head, Mu Huahao can become a disciple of Zhong Feng.
Compared with fighting in the arena, although fellow monks are allowed to be severely injured, they are not allowed to injure the lives of fellow monks. We need to find another way to force Zhang Yao to the sect's life and death stage.
Fighting on the stage of life and death, not only victory or defeat, but also life and death!
Bringing Zhang Yao to the fighting arena was just Mu Huahao's first step.
"Mo Yao, I know you want to avenge Ye Youran and clear the name of a disciple of Daofeng. Today I will give you the opportunity to revenge and clear your name. Do you dare to fight me on the life-and-death stage?" Mu Huahao said.
On the way to the competition arena, Zhang Yao already knew the difference between the competition arena and the stage of life and death.
There are more serious injuries than in the fighting arena. Only on the stage of life and death can one care about life or death. Once on the stage of life and death, one person from both sides must die.
On the way, Zhang Yao kept thinking secretly about how to force Mu Huahao to the stage of life and death. Unexpectedly, he didn't need to force him at all, and Mu Huahao took the initiative to go to the stage of life and death.
Zhang Yao sneered in his heart, it seemed that Mu Huahao not only wanted to teach the disciples of a peak and get the first place reward, but also wanted to take people's lives.
Everyone looked at Zhang Yao. The stage of life and death not only determined victory or defeat, but also life and death. Would Zhang Yao dare to agree?
"Lead the way!" Zhang Yao said.
The monk who was forced to stay knew that Zhang Yao was going to the life and death platform, so he quickly led Zhang Yao and others to the life and death platform.
A flash of surprise flashed deep in Mu Huahao's eyes. He thought it would take some tricks, but he didn't expect Zhang Yao to be so straightforward.
Everyone looked shocked, Zhang Yao actually agreed!
Although Mu Huahao's level is the same as that of Ling Haoran and others, Mu Huahao's strength is definitely stronger than that of Ling Haoran and others. Although Zhang Yao is the first in the selection of eight disciples, he is not Mu Huahao's opponent at all. Step on
On the stage of life and death, Zhang Yao will undoubtedly die.
There were also a few people in the crowd who secretly felt that since Zhang Yao dared to agree so readily, he must be somewhat confident.
Perhaps the battle between Zhang Yao and Mu Huahao will have a different outcome.
If so, they might be able to get a bargain!
The fighting arena was very close to the life and death stage, so everyone quickly moved from the fighting arena to the life and death stage.
Zhang Yao and Mu Huahao have both gone to the stage of life and death.
"You are not a disciple of Elder Peak, and you want to make a fuss about my rewards and heads. Are you prepared to die?"
Zhang Yao's eyes were as cold as cold stars, and deep in his eyes, there was murderous intent. I'm afraid there are many people in the Huangji Sect who have the same thoughts as Mu Huahao. Among the people in the life and death stage, there are definitely people with such thoughts. Today
In a battle, not only will Mu Huahao be killed, but everyone's thoughts will also be destroyed.
"I'm not ashamed to say it. I really thought it was great to get the first place in the selection of eight sect disciples. The gap between sect disciples and disciples from aristocratic families is unimaginable." Mu Huahao looked at Zhang Yao with disdain in his eyes.
Mu Huahao also participated in the selection of disciples of the Eight Sects last year, but the Mu family was not strong. When Mu Huahao entered the forbidden area, he only had a high rank of third grade.
But even so, Mu Huahao still came out of the forbidden area alive.
Moreover, during this year, Mu Huahao cultivated in the Huangji Sect. Although his realm had only reached the peak of the third level, his strength had increased a lot.
I don’t know how many times stronger he was than when he participated in the selection of disciples of the Eight Sects.
"Come and accept your fate!" Mu Huahao shouted.
As soon as the voice fell, the sword light suddenly appeared.
Mu Huahao reversed the cyclone, sucked the spiritual power from the spiritual lake, and used the sword control technique. The spiritual sword soared into the air and shot towards Zhang Yao.
At the same time, Mu Huahao was secretly on guard to prevent Zhang Yao from getting close.
Before dealing with Zhang Yao, Mu Huahao had already found out clearly that Zhang Yao had indeed participated in the selection of eight sect disciples at the first-level level and won first place.
If a first-grade monk dares to participate in the selection of disciples of the Eight Sects, he must have something to rely on.
Mo Yao probably knows the technique of spiritual energy tempering the body. It is precisely because of this that Zhang Yao's spiritual energy level is not high, but his physical body is very powerful.
With his powerful body and terrifying close combat ability, Zhang Yao may indeed stand out in the selection of disciples from the eight sects.
This is the difference in vision.
Ling Haoran and others did not think of this at the beginning. It was only when they fought against Zhang Yao that they realized that Zhang Yao's physical strength was terrifying in close combat.
Swordsmanship!
Zhang Yao did not choose to fight in close combat, but used his spiritual sword to fight back.
In order to get the inheritance from the small jade sword, he needs to cultivate the sword energy first. He just used this battle to hone his sword control skills and see if he can cultivate the sword energy.
As for the spirit sword, it is one of the first prizes received from the Contribution Hall, a middle-grade spirit sword.
when!
The spiritual swords collided, and a ball of dazzling sparks erupted from the stage of life and death, and the two spiritual swords flew back.
Everyone's eyes changed slightly. The strength of the sword control technique has a lot to do with the strength of the spiritual power in the monk's Dantian.
Although Zhang Yao was only at the second level, the sword control skills he displayed were no worse than the sword control skills displayed by Mu Huahao, who was at the peak of the third level.
Even Zhang Yao's sword control skills are even more powerful.
The two spiritual swords flew back. Zhang Yao's spiritual sword stabilized the sword faster and immediately slashed at Mu Huahao.
Mu Huahao's expression changed. He had no time to use his offensive sword skills and could only defend himself with his sword.
when!
The spirit sword that returned to defense was blown away by the attacking spirit sword.
Zhang Yao's spiritual sword paused for a moment, then the sword light flashed and he continued to slash.
Mu Huahao had to retreat, distance himself from Zhang Yao, and avoid Zhang Yao's sword. At the same time, he hurriedly stabilized his spiritual sword and shuttled back to resist Zhang Yao's attack.
"Is this the gap between the disciples of the sect and the disciples of the aristocratic family?" Zhang Yao said.
Zhang Yaoyu's spirit sword attacks are getting faster and faster, and the power contained in the attacks is getting stronger and stronger.
Mu Huahao could only parry and defend, unable to fight back at all.
On the stage of life and death, it seemed that there were not two monks fighting over life and death, but one monk constantly attacking, and the other monk constantly being beaten like a sandbag.
Mu Huahao felt bitter in his heart.
The two spiritual swords collided. Zhang Yao's spiritual sword was faster and fiercer, regaining its balance faster and continuing to attack.
Mu Huahao's spirit sword was still retreating, and Zhang Yao's spirit sword came to kill him again, forcing Mu Huahao to continuously circle around the stage of life and death to defend himself.
Seeing Zhang Yao's spiritual sword flying towards him again, Mu Huahao secretly groaned in his heart. Zhang Yao's spiritual energy method is obviously only at the second level, how can the sword control be so powerful?
Facing Zhang Yao's ridicule, Mu Huahao didn't even have time to respond, so he could only fight back.
While Zhang Yao was wielding his sword, he kept slashing down, while secretly concentrating his sword energy.
"Since Mo Yao is so powerful and can end this battle quickly, why does he keep using only one move to kill Mu Huahao with his sword?"
"Maybe he was deliberately humiliating Mu Huahao."
"Hurturing Mu Huahao may be one reason, but there is a more important reason."
"What other reasons?"
"He is practicing!"
There were many discerning monks near the platform of life and death, and many of them saw Zhang Yao's intention.
"Mo Yao... so powerful?" Everyone looked shocked.
In battles on the stage of life and death, both parties are often extremely cautious. How can anyone be as relaxed as Zhang Yao?
Zhang Yao, who was at the second level, and Mu Huahao, who was at the peak of the third level, fought on the stage of life and death. Not only did he crush Mu Huahao, he also practiced while fighting.
"We all underestimated this Mo Yao before. It seems that luck may be a reason for this person to get the first place in the selection of eight sect disciples. But it is not completely due to luck. This person's strength is also extremely terrifying. He does not cultivate eternity.
Tao, no wonder he was accepted as a personal disciple by Elder Li."
"Brother Mo Yao, beat him up!" Mo Shang said.
Ye Youran and Mo Ling'er both breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Zhixing and Miao Poxiao had long seen that Mu Huahao was no match for Zhang Yao, so they were not worried about Zhang Yao.
Zhang Yao used his spiritual sword and cut out countless swords. Gradually, he felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart, as if he had touched the threshold of practicing sword energy.
While Zhang Yao was cultivating and enlightening, he was attacking with his sword. The spiritual sword unknowingly became stronger and faster, making Mu Huahao's eyes tremble and lose his courage.
It's a pity that when you step on the stage of life and death, you will either live or die. Both parties are still alive and there is no way to get out of the formation of the stage of life and death.
Mu Huahao felt endless regret and shame in his heart. If he had known that Zhang Yao was so powerful, how would he have dared to provoke Zhang Yao? It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world.
However, Zhang Yao only repeated simple slashes with his sword. Mu Huahao thought that Zhang Yao was deliberately humiliating others.
Mu Huahao was on the stage of life and death and did not see that Zhang Yao was using this battle to practice his sword energy.
time flies.
Mu Huahao was tired of resisting, and the spiritual power in the spiritual lake was about to dry up.
"My spiritual power is about to dry up, why is he still so powerful?" Mu Huahao originally thought that if he persisted until Zhang Yao's spiritual power dried up, he would still have a chance of winning. But now it seems that although Zhang Yao is only in the second level, his spiritual power is still high.
The spiritual power in the mist is no worse than the spiritual lake of a third-grade peak monk.
Groan!
At this moment, a sword sound suddenly came from the stage of life and death.
Zhang Yao's eyes lit up and he saw a hazy light lingering on the spiritual sword.
It was under the blessing of this hazy light that the spirit sword trembled slightly and emitted a sword cry.
Zhang Yao understood clearly in his heart that the hazy light was the sword energy he had cultivated!
"Sword Qi! Mo Yao is practicing sword Qi!"
"I should have thought of it earlier! Elder Li's most powerful technique is not the spiritual technique within the sect, but the sword energy killing technique created by Elder Li himself. I'm afraid Mo Yao has been inherited by Elder Li and is practicing that technique.
A terrifying sword energy killing technique!"
Although Mu Huahao's spiritual sword blocked Zhang Yao's spiritual sword, it could not block the sword energy.
puff!
The sword energy slashed down, and Mu Huahao's body lay on the spot.