Although Gao Xiaoleng really wanted to take the next task of killing the wild boar demon beast alone, he was not arrogant enough to take on the task of killing the fifth-level demon beast, and now with the recruitment of this mid-stage senior, Gao Xiaoleng can sign up for this task, anyway, when Gao Xiaoleng saw the words of the fifth-level wild boar demon beast, his eyes lit up.

"Senior, I'm also going to join this mission, okay?" Gao Xiao said in a calm voice.

"Well, it's just a mid-stage foundation building cultivation, I already have four monks in the late stage of foundation building here, and I also have a friend's junior who is also going to join, he is also in the late stage of foundation building, I don't think you have a chance. The black-faced mid-stage monk said with a sneer.

"Do the seniors only look at cultivation? If there are still monks in the late stage of foundation building to join, I want to use my own strength to fight for the opportunity of this task. Gao Xiao said coldly and neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Yes, Senior Shi, can you allow the junior to teach this fanatic in the middle stage of foundation building a lesson?" said a cold-faced man in the late stage of foundation building.

"It turned out to be Zhao Xian's nephew, but you were late, now there is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building who wants to challenge your mission qualifications, do you dare to accept his challenge?" said the black-faced monk in the middle stage of the foundation with raised eyebrows.

"Hehe, what's not to dare to do, if I hurt this kid, Senior Shi won't blame me, right?"

"Since you are learning the exercises, whoever hurts everyone is not good at learning the arts, so naturally there is nothing to blame, do you have no opinion?" said the black-faced man coldly.

"Naturally, the junior doesn't have any opinions, as long as the senior allows me to defeat him, I can join this mission. Gao Xiao said coldly.

"It seems that you really want to join this mission, but can you first tell the conditions for joining this mission? If you need this fifth-level demon beast's demon pill, then I advise you not to compete with Zhao Xian's nephew, after all, Zhao Xian's nephew is already in the realm of the Fake Dan in the late stage of foundation building, and it is not worth it to be injured for an unrealistic task. The black-faced man said expressionlessly.

"Since the seniors talked about the conditions, then the conditions of the juniors are that in case I defeat this Daoist friend and successfully participate in the mission, I will assist the seniors to kill the fifth-level wild boar demon beast, and the juniors only need the limbs of the fifth-level wild boar demon beast. Gao Xiaoleng suppressed the heat in his heart and said lightly.

"If you just want limbs, I can promise you. The black-faced man frowned and said again.

"Then this fellow Daoist, let's go to the competition field in the back mountain. Gao Xiaoleng said calmly.

"Hehe, there are really people who are not afraid of death, wait for Lao Tzu to defeat you by a level of cultivation, don't blame Zhao for not reminding you. The monk surnamed Zhao said with a cruel smile.

"That's exactly what I want to say to you. Gao Xiaoleng's face was calm.

"You ......" the monk surnamed Zhao was furious.

"Nephew Zhao Xian, why can't you stand the excitement, when you get to the competition field, you will naturally play with you. The black-faced monk said gloomily.

"Okay, the magic weapon will have no eyes for a while, and if you accidentally kill you, you will be unlucky. The monk surnamed Zhao instantly returned to his normal expression.

Gao Xiaoleng secretly shouted in his heart that it was a pity, although this monk surnamed Zhao had that kind of impatient character, he had actually reached the realm of being able to send and receive, and it seemed that he had to be careful.

Tianji Pavilion was only a few dozen miles away from the Arena, which was a matter of a few minutes for Gao Xiaoleng and the others, so they soon came to the Arena.

Generally, you need to apply in advance to use the Skill Field, but since there is a black-faced big man, a monk in the Dan period, there is naturally no need to apply in advance, and the two Qi cultivation stage disciples who are watching the skill field immediately bow their waists and salute the black-faced big man.

"This senior, is there anything that the junior can serve?" one of the delicate Qi cultivation stage disciples bowed his waist and saluted.

"Open the competition field, I have two juniors who want to compete here. The black-faced man said coldly.

"The seniors have a life, and the juniors naturally obey it, but there are three grades in this opening field, if it is only a Qi cultivation period cultivator competition, you only need two low-level spirit stones, and now it is the foundation building period seniors to compete skills, and at least eight low-level spirit stones are required. The disciple on duty during the Xiuqi training period said respectfully.

"Hehe, this is a mid-level spirit stone, hurry up and open the competition field. The black-faced man directly threw over a mid-rank spirit stone.

"Thank you for the reward from your predecessors. During the Xiuqi cultivation period, the disciple turned around happily and went to arrange the magic circle.

Gao Xiaoleng was speechless in his heart, this magic circle was all activated and opened to use eight spirit stones, which was twice as powerful as the magic circle activated by the four spirit stones in his library pavilion.

Of course, Gao Xiaoleng didn't know that the greatest power of this small magic circle could be stimulated with eight middle-grade spirit stones, which was enough for monks below the Yuan Infant Stage to compete here, and now there was no predecessor in the Yu Dan Stage to compete here, so the delicate Qi cultivation stage disciple naturally didn't make much introduction.

Gao Xiaoleng and the monk surnamed Zhao entered the competition field, and the delicate Qi cultivation period disciple also activated the protective magic circle above the competition field with the cooperation of another Mu Ne's Qi cultivation period disciple, and now Gao Xiaoleng and the monk surnamed Zhao will not affect the outside world even if they turn the world upside down inside.

"Boy, you are just in the middle stage of foundation building, Lao Tzu is already in the realm of fake pills in the late stage of foundation building, now obediently kneel down and kowtow to me three times and then cut off your arm Lao Tzu will not kill you. The monk surnamed Zhao began to say in a dark way.

"Ahem! You've got a lot of nonsense. Gao Xiaoleng put his hands behind his back and said coldly.

"Bold. Lao Tzu gives you a chance to live, you don't want it, then you go to die. The monk surnamed Zhao was furious.

Gao Xiaoleng relaxed a trace of nervousness in his heart, after all, this was facing a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and now that he had successfully provoked the other party, the original sixty percent chance of winning the battle had immediately risen to seven or eight.

Gao Xiaoleng didn't wait any longer, and immediately sacrificed the top-level magic weapon fire knife, the body of the top-level magic weapon fire knife was only the size of a palm, but under the infusion of Gao Xiaoleng's surging spiritual power, it had grown to a length of more than ten zhang, and such a majestic fire knife looked terrifying.

"Hehe, don't you just rely on having such a top-level magic weapon, Lao Tzu also has a top-level magic weapon. The monk surnamed Zhao immediately sacrificed a small bowl, and looking at its surging spiritual pressure, it turned out to be a top-level magic weapon.

Under the stimulation of the spiritual power of the monk surnamed Zhao, the small bowl of the top-level magic weapon soon flashed with circles of spiritual light, and swelled to the size of the roof, and the small bowl was covered on the top of the head of the monk surnamed Zhao, it seemed that it should be a top-level defensive magic weapon.