This golden light is the golden qi rough stone in Zhang Jiu's mouth.

Pinching the golden qi rough stone, Wu Han said: "Nine masters, how did I lie to you?"

"What kind of golden qi rough stone are you, it has no power at all, and after I added the magic weapon, the power of the magic weapon has not increased at all. Zhang Jiu said angrily.

Wu Han looked at Zhang Jiu, and his face became weird, "Nine masters, you won't directly add the Golden Qi Rough Stone to the treasure, right?"

"So what?"

"Nine masters are really powerful. This Golden Qi Rough Stone is no better than other refining materials, and if you want to exert the power of the Golden Qi Rough Stone, you must let him integrate it into the treasure, just like this. ”

As he spoke, Wu Han shot out a little golden light with one hand, and a long sword appeared in the other hand. The golden mang shot at the long sword and disappeared, and then the long sword was golden and prosperous, and Zhang Jiu obviously felt that the grade of the long sword had risen by one order.

"Nine masters, see and smile. Wu Han held the golden long sword and smiled.

Zhang Jiu's face became even more ugly, "Hmph, can you bring the best spiritual weapon?"

"That's natural, I, Wu Han, can afford to lose. Wu Han put away the golden long sword, and a dark axe reappeared in his hand, and he threw it to Zhang Jiu.

"This axe is called the Moon Occultation Axe, as long as it absorbs enough moonlight power, then its power will be much stronger, if the early foundation building monk is defenseless, he will be killed by this axe. Wu Han said.

"Hehe, are those foundation building seniors all fools, will they stand there and let you kill? And you broken axe, you still need to absorb moonlight, why is it so troublesome. ”

"If the Nine Masters find it troublesome, then give it back to me. ”

"Then you return the Golden Qi Rough Stone as well. ”

"Nine masters, if it weren't for the fact that this golden qi rough stone is of great significance to me, I would have given it to you, how could I exchange it with you with the best spiritual weapon? ”

"Hmph!" Zhang Jiu put away the moon axe, looking a little angry.

Wu Han smiled, said a few words of greeting and left. After walking far, he said to himself: "Count your fate, you didn't detonate the gold and jade, you must have sensed the danger, it seems that your spirit is indeed strong, otherwise you wouldn't have killed the five masters." Hehe, provoke the demon hunter, your death is not far off. ”

Zhang Jiumu sent Wu Han away, his face gradually became calm, he looked at Hu Ping, and threw him two spiritual weapons, both of which were not of low grade, one was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and one was a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"I have been cultivating for a few days, and the monk competition in seven days will definitely enter the top thirty, so that I can cultivate in the Water Waterfall Peak, and you can continue to refine the pill for me. After speaking, Zhang Jiu turned around and left.

Hu Ping was a little stunned by this sudden treasure, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he sighed helplessly, he looked at the two treasures in his arms, and his expression became excited again.

'You are generous, and directly send out two good-grade spiritual weapons. ’

There is no way, with Hu Ping's realm, I am worried that it will be difficult for him to enter the top 30.

Yes, but with those two treasures, it's not impossible for him to make it into the top ten. By the way, how are you going to plan for the battle over the house?"

"Just say it, if you want to be the fifth master, I'll take it down for you." ’

'Hehe, I've thought those five masters have been in the position for a long time. ’

As you wish. ’

Seven days passed quickly, and the monk competition was held as scheduled. More than a hundred people gathered in front of the Water Waterfall Peak, and they would compete for the thirty places that entered the Water Waterfall Peak for the first time to cultivate.

There is a huge ring in front of the waterfall peak, this ring is specially built for the future monk competition, at this time there is an old man standing in the ring, the old man is known to everyone, and he is the second master of Ye Minghui.

There were many jade plaques suspended in front of the second master, and these jade plaques were the identity jade plaques of each member of the Ye Ming Society. The second master waved his hand, and a part of the jade cards in front of him rotated, and the speed became faster and faster, and soon the two jade cards jumped out of those rotating jade cards, and the second master glanced at it and said lightly: "Wang Yong, fight against Liu Yilong." ”

The two monks walked out of the crowd, and Zhang Jiu glanced at them, both of them were in the seventh-level realm of enlightenment.

Wang Yong is a young man with a resolute face, Liu Yilong is much younger than Wang Yong, he still looks like a teenager, and he is only half the height of Wang Yong. However, Liu Yilong's expression didn't look like there was any pressure, and he looked like he was in his chest.

"Looking at this kid's posture, he seems to have some ability, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy. ”

"Hehe, I hope he has some strength, otherwise it won't be like this in a while, then Wang Yong and I have fought with him, but this person can fight with me back and forth at the seventh level of enlightenment. ”

The two reported to each other's homes, and the competition officially kicked off.

Wang Yong swung a straight punch at Liu Yilong's lower abdomen. Liu Yilong didn't move, and looked at Wang Yong with a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

A straight punch swung heavily at Liu Yilong's lower abdomen with a little aura. Liu Yilong took this punch, his face changed slightly, and his body took half a step back.

Wang Yong seemed a little stunned. Just now, his fist hit Liu Yilong's lower abdomen, just like hitting a piece of gold and iron. He himself knew that he was born with divine power, coupled with the spiritual power exerted on his fist, if this punch went down, the ordinary Enlightenment Seventh Layer would be knocked down far away, not to mention being knocked down. But Liu Yilong only took half a step back, and it was still in an undefended state, it seems that he met a strong enemy this time, and he thought that the other party was arrogant, but he had real skills.

The tentative blow did not work, Wang Yong clenched his fists, and there were words in his mouth, sharp thorns slowly appeared on his fists, and the sharp thorns shone with cold light, and he shouted that he punched Liu Yilong again.

The fist became bigger and bigger in Liu Yilong's eyes, his face became solemn, and suddenly, his arm flashed with blue light, and under the blue light flash, his arm visibly thickened, and his palm also became larger. The palm of his hand swung forward fiercely, meeting Wang Yong's fist.

Bang, fists and palms added, Zhu Yilong stepped back.

Looking at Zhu Yilong, Zhang Jiu's eyes were a little strange.

Zhu Yilong was hit by Wang Yong's sharp stab straight fist and kept retreating, he put one foot on the ground, and a not shallow ravine formed under his feet.

Looking at Wang Yong with an indifferent face, Zhu Yilong smiled evilly, and suddenly, Wang Yong's eyes became confused.

Just when Wang Yong was in a trance, Zhu Yilong shouted, forcibly stabilized his figure, and kicked out,

Liu Yilong blinked, and suddenly, he raised his leg and kicked out, and then a painful sound came, Wang Yong flew up like a broken sack, drew an arc, and landed heavily under the ring with a thud.

"Liu Yilong wins!" said the second master without any emotion.

The battle ended a little quickly, and many of the monks were stunned on the spot.

"Liu Yilong is actually a physical cultivator, he has never found out before, this person is really hidden. ”

"How could this kid be so good? Thankfully he didn't hit me. ”

The crowd was talking and looking surprised, and they all saw that this Liu Yilong was a physical cultivator.

Zhang Jiu also looked at Liu Yilong with a look of surprise, but this was not what surprised him, what surprised him was that Liu Yilong used the Divine Soul Technique, although that moment was very short, but for Chen Meng, who had a powerful Divine Soul, there was nothing to hide, and this was what surprised him. And this person's soul technique is quite bizarre, giving him a sense of psychedelia, it seems that Liu Yilong's soul is rich and colorful, although this feeling makes him feel absurd, but he felt this way at that moment.

After that, Zhang Jiu didn't pay attention to anyone else, and stared at Liu Yilong intently. Liu Yilong seemed to feel that someone was staring at him, and after looking around suspiciously, he didn't seem to find anything, and finally shook his head and looked at the other people's fighting methods. This kind of behavior made Zhang Jiu even more surprised, Liu Yilong's divine soul was very weak, at least for him, but such a weak divine soul could detect his divine sense, Liu Yilong's divine soul was not simple.

A few hours later, the monks below the tenth level of enlightenment decided the top ten, and Liu Yilong was among them. The ten men looked quite excited, and the other monks looked sad. However, no one will sympathize with them, cultivation is so cruel, big fists are the last word, and their own skills are not good, who can blame them.

The competition for monks above the tenth level of enlightenment begins. Zhang Jiu withdrew his mind from Liu Yilong and looked at the second master.

There were only forty identity jade plaques left in front of the second master, and this time he no longer drew jade plaques, but divided these jade plaques into three parts and stood in the air like a pyramid. The top layer has only five jade plaques, the middle one has fifteen, and the bottom layer has twenty.

The top five, everyone is familiar with, that are the identity jade plates of the three masters and the two self-styled masters. Zhang Jiu's identity jade plate is among these five.

The second master pointed to these identity jade cards and said: "This competition will determine the twenty places to enter the Water Waterfall Peak for cultivation, and five of them have already been occupied, that is, the three of us and the two self-appointed masters." The five of us don't participate in the competition, but we can accept the challenge. If the challenge is successful, he will take over the position. If there is no one to challenge, the original position will remain the same. Subsequently, among the fifteen people who won, five more masters will be decided, and the next ten masters will have the qualification to enter the Water Waterfall Peak cultivation forever, and they will no longer have to participate in the Water Waterfall Peak competition. Okay, the competition begins. ”

Hearing this, the monks above the tenth level of the Enlightenment Spirit became excited, and the qualification to permanently enter the Water Waterfall Peak to cultivate, this is more attractive than those spiritual weapons, after all, the Water Waterfall Peak has sufficient spiritual energy, and in this strange place, the spiritual energy is the most important.

The competition of the tenth-level cultivators of the Enlightenment began soon, and their shots were really extraordinary, all kinds of magic weapons and spiritual lights flickered, and those low-level monks were very excited.

Zhang Jiu sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai and watched the other monks fight, just waiting for someone to win and challenge him. He knew in his heart that someone would challenge him.

Fifteen people stood out from the crowd when they were young, and all of these people were cultivators of the eleventh layer of the Enlightenment, and even five of them were at the realm of the twelfth layer of the Enlightenment.