After that, with the help of Fang Yong, Xu Hao received the refining weapon tripod from the gatekeeper elder of the Qi Peak, and studied the way of refining in the cave during the day, and occasionally cultivated when he was free, and cultivated the flesh at night.

Every time Xu Hao cultivated the Immortal Spirit Refining Technique, he could feel that his physical body was constantly strengthening.

Gradually, time passed slowly, and soon a month passed.

During this period, Li Xuanhao Peak Master came to Xu Hao once, gave him the necessary cultivation resources, and left after pointing out the sword intent.

Xu Hao also used these resources to successfully break through to the ninth level of condensation, not only that, but he also had some experience in alchemy.

In a month's time, he had been able to refine the inferior magic weapon.

However, only the sword intent of water still made no progress.

Even though he was practicing penance in the cave, Xu Hao still didn't understand anything.

So he planned to go out for a walk and relax.

On this day, Xu Hao finished refining and walked out of the cave.

At the end of each month, each peak will hold a small competition, which is specifically for ordinary disciples, and the competition is not mandatory, even if some disciples do not participate, it doesn't matter.

However, most disciples will still participate, because when they take the exam at the end of the month, they can not only show themselves in front of everyone, but if they become famous, they may be favored by the elders.

Not only that, but the first place on each peak seat will have the opportunity to observe and study the images left by the ancestors of the sect.

You know, if you can observe the images, it will be a great benefit for every disciple.

They have learned from the experience of their predecessors and are able to avoid many detours.

Xu Hao also had this plan, so he flew with his sword and came to the main hall of Sword Peak.

When he looked around, he saw hundreds of people in front of him.

The number of Sword Peak disciples was already small, and the total number of disciples was only about fifty, but why, so many people suddenly appeared?

Xu Hao took a closer look and found that some people seemed to be other peak disciples.

"Everyone, be quiet. ”

At this moment, a foundation-building monk in front of the main hall suddenly appeared, pressed his hands weakly, and the noise in the main hall slowly disappeared.

"Fellow disciples, today is the end of the assessment of Sword Peak, please come forward for the disciples who have reached the sixth level of condensation, and each choose an opponent to compete, and the last person who remains is the first person in the end of the assessment of Sword Peak. ”

"Are there any rules for this kind of competition?"

A disciple suddenly asked.

Senior Brother Zhuji said with a kind smile: "Naturally, after the two opponents decide the winner, they need to find another opponent to compete, and they can't threaten during the period, partnerships, etc., you can use magic weapons, talismans, and now I announce that the assessment has officially begun." ”

With Senior Brother Zhuji's order, dozens of disciples who met the cultivation conditions began to act one after another, and after each of them selected an opponent, they fought against each other.

For a while, the whole battlefield became lively.

The disciples who stayed on the sidelines and watched also watched with relish.

However, Xu Hao just stood at the end and watched quietly, for him, this kind of end-of-month assessment did not make much sense, although there were images of predecessors to observe, but it still could not make him interested.

Just as Xu Hao was about to leave and go to take a look at other peaks, he suddenly saw a gray figure floating by on the battlefield.

This person is the young man who was accepted as a disciple by other peak lords along with Xu Hao and has a mutated wood spirit root.

Seeing him again, Xu Hao didn't expect that he was actually a monk at the peak of condensation.

It seems that he is also a disciple of the hidden type.

Although I don't know what his name is, after all, he was also accepted as a disciple by the peak master, and Xu Hao was still a little interested in him.

I saw that he didn't use any aura, and just using the formation alone beat his opponent to the ground.

Soon, his opponent was defeated, and then another disciple stepped forward to challenge him.

Each disciple sacrificed flying swords and talismans, sprinkled them on their respective opponents, and the light of the talismans burst out on the battlefield, various spells collided, and the roar was everywhere!

It's just that the gray-clothed boy's formation is too strong, and the disciples who came up to challenge almost couldn't last a few rounds before they were defeated, and then another disciple stepped forward.

The rest is just a repeat of the defeat.

Gradually, the disciples on the battlefield seemed to know that there was such a powerful person, and they all became cautious for a while.

Soon, a disciple of the Eight Layers of Condensation Qi stepped forward to challenge.

I saw this disciple scream strangely, and rushed towards the gray-clothed young man with a giant axe.

An axe slashed down, and the force of the explosion was enough to injure a monk in the same realm.

He also saw that this person was a powerful formation, and once he was close, the gray-clothed young man would have no time to cast the formation.

The gray-clothed young man saw through his thoughts, put his hands behind his back, and stood motionless, as if he had no intention of making a move.

"You're looking for death, give me defeat!"

The giant axe disciple let out a loud shout, approached him, and without saying a word, an axe fell.

Seeing that the giant axe was about to fall on his head, but the next moment, the giant axe disciple suddenly found that he couldn't move.

I saw that under the feet of the giant axe disciple, a formation slowly appeared.

Several white silk threads emerged from the formation, which were tightly wrapped around the body of the giant axe disciple, firmly trapping his figure in place.

The gray-clothed young man looked at the giant axe that was only half a meter away from his head, and not only showed a sneer on his face.

"Drink!"

The giant axe disciple's expression changed, and he immediately burst out of aura, wanting to break free from this formation and continue to slash at the gray-clothed young man, but after struggling for a while, he found that with his own strength, he couldn't break free.

Just as he looked urgent, a palm slowly landed on his chest.

A flash of white light!

The giant axe disciple was knocked away in the blink of an eye, and was directly shocked out of the battlefield.

I saw that on the palm of the young man in gray, there was a formation running.

The giant axe disciple had all his strength, but before he could use it all, he was imprisoned by the formation, and one by one, he blasted out.

Leaving the battlefield represents the result of defeat.

Seeing that even the disciples of the Eight Layers of Condensing Qi were defeated by him, the faces of the remaining disciples on the battlefield changed, and the eyes that looked at him became extremely jealous.

They were not much different from the strength of the giant axe disciples, if it was them who fought against the gray-clothed boy, they didn't know if they had a chance of winning in the face of this strange formation.

After the gray-clothed young man defeated the giant axe disciple, he still stood in place, as if he had no intention of taking the initiative, and at the same time, he kept scanning the surroundings, giving out a provocative look, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a mockery.

Obviously, the young man in gray felt that they were all too weak to beat him at all.

The next moment.

After the disciples on the battlefield were ridiculed by him like this, their faces were not good, although they felt very unhappy, but none of them dared to make a move.

It's not that no one is on it, but they don't dare to go up.