Ziyu is known as the son of the cold desert, and he is a strong man who has left his name on the Jindan list, and when he entered the Jindan Road this time, he naturally wanted to move his name forward on the Jindan list.

And the setting up of a checkpoint at the end of this quicksand road is also a temporary idea, on the one hand, there are people around him who propose, on the other hand, Pan Ziyu feels that this move can not only earn a spirit stone, but also enhance prestige.

Although it is a roadblock robbery, it is also majestic and domineering.

There are also rumors that Pan Ziyu once killed the blood-devouring demon beast Mengjiao in the Yuan infancy, and many people don't believe it very much, after all, the demon beast is stronger than the monk of the same level, not to mention that the blood-devouring Mengjiao is still a fierce beast among the demon beasts.

But there is no mistake, Ziyu is hyped about this, and once swore a poisonous oath in front of everyone, claiming that he had indeed killed the blood-devouring Mengjiao with his own hands.

It can be seen that this plate of purple jade is a monk who likes to be in the limelight very much.

It's no wonder he's barricade here.

Zhang Hao and his party soon came to the end of the quicksand road.

At first, Pan Ziyu and the others thought that a fat sheep was coming, but when they suddenly saw thousands of people appear, they were all dumbfounded.

Zhang Hao frowned when he saw Pan Ziyu and a few people flying over, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Delivery...... Hand over the spirit stones?"

Ziyu didn't speak, and a monk next to her stammered a little.

"What?" Zhang Hao's eyes suddenly showed a sense of playfulness, these people actually wanted to block the road and rob?

Ziyu hurriedly glanced at the man. Then he arched his hand towards Zhang Hao and said, "My junior brother made a joke with you just now. Are you going to the third level?".

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Let's not go to the third level, are we going to your house?" It was a slightly chubby monk on Zhang Hao's side, he was originally standing behind Zhang Hao, but at this time, he walked to Zhang Hao's side and asked Pan Ziyu.

Ziyu's face changed slightly, since he entered this Jindan Path, very few people have spoken to him with such an attitude, because he still has some names among the disciples of these Jindan Road trials, and ordinary disciples are before they come in. I have also learned that there are those powerful characters who will enter the road of Jindan this time.

And this Pan Ziyu naturally belongs to the category of powerful characters.

"A few of you are going to the third level, then please!" Although Pan Ziyu was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to show it, he secretly wondered in his heart, how could so many people suddenly appear, and among these people, there were many people who couldn't even see his cultivation.

So he also knew in his heart that these people were most likely not something he could afford to provoke.

"No hurry!"

Zhang Hao smiled slightly, and arched his hand towards Pan Ziyu: "I heard that Your Excellency's name is Pan Ziyu. He is the strongest person ranked three hundred and twenty-six on the Jindan list!"

√ Ziyu smiled slightly, very proud in her heart. But his expression was slightly humble, and he replied to Zhang Hao: "That's just luck!"

≮ A monk beside Pan Ziyu interjected: "Senior Brother Pan's last Jindan Road trial was ten years ago, and now that ten years have passed, Senior Brother Pan's ranking will definitely be able to enter the top three hundred!"

Another monk nodded and said, "Of course, Senior Brother Pan has personally killed the Yuanying Demon Beast Blood Devouring Mengjiao, and his strength can be seen from this, maybe he will be able to leave a name in the top 100 this time!"

√ Ziyu was blown by these two people, and she felt even more in her heart, and the humility she originally pretended to be also revealed flaws.

A hint of banter flashed in the corner of Zhang Hao's eyes, but this hint of banter was only swept away, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Oh?

Demon beasts? That's pretty powerful. But I'd like to learn how the Desert Boy is doing!"

Pan Ziyu glanced at Zhang Hao, and saw that Zhang Hao was only the eighth layer of Jindan, so he didn't care much in his heart.

However, he was afraid of such a huge team behind Zhang Hao, at a glance, it was like an army, the more suspicious he was in his heart, where did these people come from, could they all be the disciples who came in this time to participate in the Jindan Road trial?

But he always felt as if something was wrong.

Therefore, Pan Ziyu was unwilling to have friction with Zhang Hao at this time.

Zhang Hao saw Pan Ziyu's gaze and expression change, and he had already guessed what he was thinking, and then said: "Han Mo Gongzi, you can rest assured, I will fight with you, there will be absolutely no third party to interfere again, and the offender will be killed." How?"

When Pan Ziyu saw Zhang Hao say this, his heart was already settled, and if Zhang Hao was the only one to make a move, then there was no need to be afraid.

"I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" Pan Ziyu asked again.

"My nickname is just that, so naturally I don't dare to compare it with the cold indifferent son. Han Mo Gongzi will make a move!" Zhang Hao smiled.

Pan Ziyu smiled slightly, raised his hand and took out a purple long sword, and said, "Since Your Excellency is so Yaxing, wouldn't it be too boring for me not to cooperate?"

Zhang Hao stood in place with an unchanged expression, and said indifferently: "Let's shoot!"

Pan Ziyu saw that the other party was only a golden pill with eight layers, and he didn't even sacrifice the magic weapon, so he asked him to do it directly, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of arrogance in his heart.

And the few people behind Pan Ziyu couldn't help but show their anger when they saw Zhang Hao holding it up like this.

"Son of the Desert, don't be merciful. ”

"Boy Hanmo, although the other party is not small, you don't deliberately admit defeat!"

"Pan Gongzi, you have to be careful, don't let the eighth layer of Jindan be defeated!"

Mockery was heard all around.

"Be careful!" Pan Ziyu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a sword stabbed straight towards Zhang Hao, his sword, it didn't seem to be done with all his strength, but in fact, it was a hint of weakness, locking Zhang Hao's sea of qi, if Zhang Hao was a little negligent, it was very likely that he would destroy Jin Dan with a sword.

Of course, Zhang Hao has long since lost Jindan.

The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth were slightly upturned, but he stood still in place. Just when Pan Ziyu's purple long sword was less than half a foot away from him. He suddenly leaned slightly to the side. At the same time, a hand stretched out, and two fingers slammed into the attacking purple blade.

Pan Ziyu saw that Zhang Hao actually wanted to use his fingers to catch his sword blade, and he felt even more angry in his heart, and with a shake of his wrist, the sword blade suddenly threw out several sword arcs, and he was about to cut off Zhang Hao's fingers.

"Dingding!"

Only two sounds of gold and iron were heard, and Pan Ziyu only felt that there were two violent collisions from the sword body, and then he saw that his long sword had been caught by the other party's two fingers!

Boy!

This young man actually caught Pan Ziyu's flying sword with his fingers!

The others were also extremely surprised. Including the monks who came out of the Void Ice River with Zhang Hao this time, many of these people agreed to Zhang Hao to obey his orders and join the Aragami Sect for fifty years in order to leave the Void Ice River.

However, most people don't have much respect for him from the bottom of their hearts.

But at this time, seeing that Zhang Hao actually took over the flying sword of the strong man who left his name on the Jindan list with his fingers, he naturally admired Zhang Hao with one more layer.

You know, except for the more than a hundred Yuanying monks, others

The monks are also Jindan monks, although they have been in the Void Ice River for many years, but because the aura in the Void Ice River is too thin. Therefore, their cultivation has not improved.

Many people are just ordinary Jindan late stage, and their strength will not be stronger than Zhipan Ziyu.

Pan Ziyu saw that the other party really grabbed his purple sword with his fingers. His face turned red, and he secretly lucked the true yuan, and at the same time, his divine sense was running, and he wanted to take Zhang Hao's finger seriously and pull out the flying sword. ...

But Zhang Hao's two fingers seemed to be fused with the flying sword, and he couldn't move at all.

"What's the matter, Boy Han Mo, are you going to give me this sword?" asked Zhang Hao, with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

Pan Ziyu felt that this was a great shame, and Zhenyuan was running more and more rapidly, but he still couldn't pull out the flying sword, and suddenly his face was red, and his sweat was like raindrops.

"It's a pity, this sword is so bad, I can't look down on it if you give it to me!"

Zhang Hao said coldly, and suddenly his other hand stretched out, and a sword slashed through the air, slashing towards Pan Ziyu's flying sword.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Pan Ziyu's flying sword broke in response, and there was a purple essence scattered at the fracture, which was particularly dazzling.

Pan Ziyu was even more shocked in his heart, the other party actually cut off his flying sword with his bare hands.

He is very clear about his flying sword, this is a high-grade spirit weapon-level flying sword, although it is not as good as a magic weapon at the real weapon level, but how many real weapons are there in Northern Ezhou?

The other party actually cut off the high-grade spiritual weapon with his hand?

Not only Pan Ziyu, but the other monks were also shocked.

The few people who directly sneered at Zhang Hao didn't dare to say a word.

"Your Excellency's cultivation is unfathomable, and with my little strength of Pan Ziyu, it is naturally beyond reach!"

Pan Ziyu threw away the broken sword and said to Zhang Hao, but he was extremely depressed in his heart, secretly scolding the other party's strength for being so perverted, and actually playing with him?

He can be sure that the young man in front of him, if he leaves his name on the Jindan list, will definitely be in the top fifty or even higher.

"Han Mo Gongzi, I heard that you have killed the Blood-Devouring Mengjiao of the Yuan Infant Stage, but why do I feel that it is impossible for you to do this little bit of strength?" Zhang Hao asked again.

The corners of Pan Ziyu's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, he said that he was Weimo's strength, and he couldn't reach Zhang Hao, which was naturally a humble word, but Zhang Hao unceremoniously gave him back the four words of Weimo's strength, and between the words, he completely denied his strength.

Pan Ziyu was also a high-minded and arrogant person, and if someone else said such a thing to him, he would definitely be furious and fight.

But he has already seen Zhang Hao's strength, and he also knows that he will definitely not be able to get any benefits in front of Zhang Hao.

As for bullying less with more?

How do their own people have each other?

"Hmph, Your Excellency is so powerful, I think it's not as good as Pan Ziyu. Say goodbye!" Pan Ziyu said, flicked his sleeves, and turned around to leave.

"Shall I let you go?". Zhang Hao said suddenly.

"What?" Pan Ziyu turned around, looked at Zhang Hao and asked, "What else do you want?"

Zhang Hao smiled slightly and said, "What were you doing here before I came here?"

Pan Ziyu's eyes moved, and he said coldly: "What am I doing here, what does it matter to you?"

"I suspect you just did something bad here, take out your storage bag and let me check it!" Zhang Hao said lightly