Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The scattered cultivators around him were really a little impatient to wait.

"Stinky boy, are you alright?"

"Boy, could it be your realm, it's too low, you can't tell the truth from the fake, right?"

"Little bunny, can you do it? If you can't, let me come!"

The surrounding group of scattered cultivators snorted coldly one by one.

"Shut up for me!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

The indifferent eyes swept over their bodies, and anyone who met Zhang Xiaohao's eyes felt as if they were being targeted by a wild beast from ancient times, and their hearts tightened, and they subconsciously closed their mouths.

Zhang Xiaohao's eyes fell on the witch.

After a few hundred steps, he looked at her playfully and said.

"This Fengshen leg is incomplete! Without the last move, it is also the most powerful move! Without the last move, this leg martial art can only be regarded as average!" Zhang Xiaohao said casually.

"What? How could that be?"

"Ahh

"I ask you, why is Fengshen's leg missing a move?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaohao's words, the scattered cultivators around him immediately became calm.

They came here tonight, and they didn't come here for a broken martial art.

Besides, if the last move is missing, is it still a heaven-level supreme martial art?

Seeing the scattered cultivators around him, he looked at himself with a sneer.

The witch was not angry, and spoke.

"This friend is right! The Wind God Leg is indeed missing one move, even so, it is still the ultimate martial art of the Heavenly Rank! Besides, when this Holy Maiden obtains this martial art, it will be like this! However, according to ancient books, if anyone can fuse the previous six styles into one, they will be able to realize the last move!"

After speaking, without waiting for the surrounding scattered cultivators to speak, the witch continued.

"In this way, in order to compensate for the loss of this martial art, later, no matter who it is, as long as he wins the championship of tonight's martial arts conference, this saintess will compensate him with two thousand lower grade spirit stones! As for this wind god leg martial art, it will be kept in the hands of this little brother for the time being!"

"Is this true?" Hearing the two thousand lower-grade spirit stones, the surrounding scattered cultivators were immediately hot.

To them, not to mention two thousand spirit stones, even ten low-grade spirit stones, it was a great fortune.

These two thousand low-grade spirit stones are undoubtedly a windfall that rivals the country.

"Okay, this saintess announces that the martial arts conference will start now. The witch said coldly.

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Xiaohao suddenly said.

"What do you want to say?" the witch asked, with a playful smile in her eyes.

"Since you have handed over the martial art of the Wind God Leg to me for safekeeping, why don't you hand over all the remaining nine jade boxes to me for safekeeping!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a shrug of his shoulders and playfully.

Hearing Zhang Xiaohao's words, whether it was a witch or a scattered cultivator around him, he didn't open his mouth strangely, and looked at him playfully.

After a long while, the corners of the witch's mouth curled up with a sneer.

"Okay, then I'll hand over the remaining nine jade boxes to you for safekeeping!" said the witch coldly.

With a little jade hand, the nine jade boxes turned into a meteor, and with huge strength, they rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Since you're so enthusiastic, you're welcome. Zhang Xiaohao smiled proudly.

With a casual grasp of his right hand, the black luster circulated on his arm, and he grabbed the nine jade boxes flying in his hand like lightning, and his body did not take a step back at all.

In the fiery gaze of the scattered cultivators around him, Zhang Xiaohao put the nine jade boxes into the storage bag on his waist.

"This saint announces that the martial arts conference is now ......"

The last word "beginning", before he could say it, Zhang Xiaohao interrupted her again.

"Wait!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmph, what else do you have to say?" the witch snorted.

If it weren't for Zhang Xiaohao's strength, he would have been unable to resist and capture him, where would he be arrogant until now.

"Anyway, you have already put all these things here for safekeeping, why don't you put the two thousand lower grade spirit stones here for safekeeping!" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

"What? This kid is too fat, isn't he?"

"Hmph, stinky boy, you don't want to get an inch!"

"Leave a line in your work, and see you in the future!"

Hearing Zhang Xiaohao's words, the surrounding scattered cultivators snorted coldly one by one.

"Giggle...... The witch not only did not get angry, but looked up to the sky and laughed.

Laughter rang out.

"Okay!Okay!Okay!Don't you want these two thousand low-grade spirit stones?Holy Maiden, I'll give them to you!" The witch stared at Zhang Xiaohao and said.

At that moment, the jade hand slapped on his waist, took out a storage bag, and threw the storage bag directly to Zhang Xiaohao.

Zhang Xiaohao was not polite, grabbed the storage bag casually, used his soul power, and carefully inspected it.

After a few seconds, Zhang Xiaohao retracted his gaze and kicked the storage bag into his arms, but it was actually put into the Shennong ring.

"That's right! It's indeed two thousand low-grade spirit stones! Alas, I know that the charm of my person is too great, even if I wear a mask, I still can't stop others from liking me! Tell me, what do you like about me? Can't I change it?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a shrug.

"Oh my god, boy, you dare to tease this holy woman, you should be damned!" thought the witch angrily.

The jade hand waved domineeringly, and roared: "The martial arts conference starts now!"

As her words fell, the scattered cultivators around her immediately became calm.

With red eyes, they looked at Zhang Xiaohao as if they were looking at a peerless treasure.

"Brother Hao, the situation is a little wrong!" Shangguan Baiyun said with a frown.

"It's definitely not right! Good things are on me, and they will definitely be the first to get rid of me!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a shrug.

"Brother Hao, what should we do now?" Shangguan Baiyun said solemnly.

"It's okay! A bunch of clowns jumping off the beam, I haven't taken it to heart yet! When the fight starts, you will all stand behind me, remember! No matter what happens, don't leave my side! Otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety!" Zhang Xiaohao commanded.

"Hmm. Shangguan Baiyun and the other four nodded heavily.

"Boy, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over a bunch of treasures such as the Wind God Legs, otherwise, you will definitely die tonight!"

"Hand over the treasures, Lao Tzu will spare you a way to live!"

"Hmph, a junior in the early stage of the Void Transformation Realm dares to delusionally think of the idea of beating the Wind God Leg and two thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and he is not afraid of dying!"

There were nearly two thousand scattered cultivators around, looking at Zhang Xiaohao and the others coldly.

(End of chapter)