"You're polite, Peak Master, you're too polite!" Yang Hao's face was modest. Again, what is the point of defeating Jin Feilong? What is the point of shining in the selection battle? His goal Yang Hao is to kill all sides in the sect competition and make a name for himself! The sect has 12 main peaks, which add up to just over 10,000 students, and as long as Yang Hao achieves excellent results in the sect competition, then he will be able to make a name for himself.

"Not bad, not bad. The peak lord nodded, his heart was very good to Yang Hao's senses, he had strong strength, and he was not arrogant or impatient, which was very rare. It's a good seedling!

"Tang Xuanzang!" The peak master's face became serious: "You are the first place in the selection battle of our twelfth main peak, the reward you should have received is a half-finished yellow-level magic weapon, although you are just one foot away from becoming a yellow-level magic weapon, but it is very different from the yellow-level magic weapon." I see that you are doing well, then, I will turn the half-finished yellow-rank magic weapon that rewarded you into a yellow-rank magic weapon that rewards you!"

"Say, what type of Yellow Rank magic weapon do you want?" the peak master looked at Yang Hao and asked amiably.

"I want a yellow-rank stick!" Yang Hao thought for a while and said.

The Ruyi golden hoop rod weighs 13,500 catties. If it is small, it is less than a hand, and when it is large, it is full of heaven and earth.

Monkey King's demeanor, Yang Hao has admired for a long time, and now the peak master asked him to ask for He Huangjie magic weapon, Yang Hao pondered, the Qi Immortal Sword is as powerful as this, without other magic weapons, the Qi Immortal Sword can be used for a long time, but since the peak master asked, Yang Hao is not easy to refuse. It's not good to lose face if you fall to the peak. In this case, Yang Hao thought about it for a long time before he came up with the idea of asking for a yellow-level stick magic weapon.

"Yellow-rank clubs?" The peak master was slightly stunned, he saw that Yang Hao was using a sword, he thought that Yang Hao would ask him for a yellow-rank sword, but unexpectedly, Yang Hao asked him for a yellow-rank club!

"If you want another type of yellow-level magic weapon, I still have to look for it before I can get it out for you, but if you want a club-type yellow-level magic weapon, I can take it out for you now without looking for it. The peak lord smiled, and took out a stick, the whole body was jet black, and when it reached a darker place, if there was no light on it, it would not be able to tell that it was a stick!

The peak master took the inky black stick in his hand, stroked it gently, and sighed with a sigh on his face, "The name of this stick is called Night Black, and the days I got it in my hand are not long, the level can be high, just one foot away, you can reach the blue level level, I originally wanted to keep it for the disciples who will be given to me in the future, but now I see you for it, and the other magic weapons of the stick type under my hand have not yet reached the yellow level, so I will think about giving you this night black stick!"

After speaking, the peak master was about to throw the night black stick to Yang Hao, without a trace of reluctance on his face. Also, the peak master's cultivation is not known how many levels higher than Yang Hao, what is it to him that a magic weapon that can become a blue-level level with just one kick from the door?

"No, Peak Master, No!" Yang Hao hurriedly waved his hand, joking, this magic weapon is a magic weapon that the peak master intends to give to his disciples in the future, although he has the right to ask the peak master for it, because the peak master should have given him a yellow-level stick magic weapon. But if he easily took the peak master's magic weapon, it would make the peak master dislike. At least be reserved!

"What can't you!" Feng Fang's face rose, "Although this magic weapon is what I plan to give to my disciples in the future, as long as you enter the sect and enter my main peak, they are all my disciples. After speaking, the peak master threw the night black stick to Yang Hao.

"That'...... Thank you, Peak Master!" Yang Hao took the night black stick, it was very heavy, and the weight was not light! It was a good magic weapon! Yang Hao put away the magic weapon beautifully.

"Hmm. The peak lord nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his head to look at Jin Feilong. At this time, Jin Feilong's injuries had all been repaired, and he had stood up at this moment. Seeing the peak master looking at him, he couldn't help but feel a pressure coming. The strength of the peak master is much stronger than he doesn't know how many realms, although there is no malice in the gaze that looks at him, but Jin Feilong still can't parry, and hurriedly runs the Dao method to resolve the pressure, and at the same time secretly shouts in his heart, "It's so strong!

"Your name is Jin Feilong, right? You won the second place in the selection battle of our main peak, and whoever wins the top three will be rewarded with a gray-level magic weapon, what type of gray-level magic weapon do you want?" There was a trace of impatience in the peak master's tone, the reason why he came was because of Yang Hao in the first place, and as for Jin Feilong in the second place, he didn't want to pay attention to it! But Yang Hao's performance was too good, so he was in a good mood, so he would just pay attention to Jin Feilong.

"Yes, Peak Master, the disciple is Jin Feilong!" Jin Feilong's eyes at this moment did not have a trace of arrogance, in the face of a strong man like the Peak Lord, where did he still have arrogance?

"The disciple wants a gray-level boxing glove!" He Jin Feilong is practicing boxing, and choosing a boxing glove is naturally the most suitable magic weapon for him.

"Gray-level fist gloves?" The peak master glanced at Jin Feilong's hands, and with just one glance, he could see that Jin Feilong was a good fighter at practicing boxing. And the boxing technique cultivated is not weak, it is still very strong, if it weren't for the demon Yang Hao, the first place would be Jin Feilong. It's just that there is no if in this world, it happens when it happens, and it is impossible to do it all over again, and Jin Feilong can only be the second place. The peak lord sighed in his heart, and then took out a fist glove that shone with golden light, "This is the golden light set, it is a gray-level magic weapon, you can take it!" With that, the peak master threw the golden light set to Jin Feilong.

With a smile on his face, Jin Feilong couldn't wait to put the golden light on his fists, and waved it a few times, Jin Feilong suddenly felt that his strength had improved a lot, and he was happy in his heart, and suddenly remembered Yang Hao who had defeated him, and couldn't help but feel a dark in his heart, Yang Hao's strength, he had already seen it, let him Jin Feilong bow down, he wanted to surpass Yang Hao, I don't know how many years he would have to cultivate! He wants to surpass Yang Hao, unless he has great luck and great chances, which can make his strength skyrocket, otherwise, if he wants to surpass Yang Hao, it is impossible in this life!

Throwing these thoughts out of his mind, Jin Feilong clenched his fists to the peak master: "Thank you for the peak master's magic weapon!"