The fingers drew circles in mid-air, and the weight of the iron wall and copper mountain automatically dispersed, and the huge force that suppressed Yang Hao dissipated accordingly.

The aura under his feet gushed out quickly, like a blue film of light, without a trace of splash, standing quite smoothly on the glass-like water, pinching the extremely sore body, staring at Sikong Xingxing with some surprise, extremely vigilant.

"Kill whom?"

"Li Xiao!" Sikong Xingxing's lips moved, and he said a name that was not calm in a calm tone.

Li Xiao is not only the first of the top ten core disciples of the Seven Xuanzong, but also the disciple of the head of the house, and he is even about to surpass some elders of the older generation in the realm of cultivation, although Yang Hao is just a miscellaneous disciple, he has also heard that his name is like thunder in the Seven Xuanzong, and Li Xiao is one of the strong candidates for the head of the Seven Xuanzong in the future.

"Why?" Yang Hao said in surprise.

"Because he killed my brother's only widow before!Now my brother's lineage has been completely cut off!" Sikong Xingxing said indifferently.

"I have to go?" clenched his fists and said in a stiff tone.

"Guess?" raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a chill on his majestic face.

Hearing this, Yang Hao's eyes darkened, his brows twisted into hemp ropes, and he jumped to his feet angrily.

"What's the difference between this and suicide? You might as well give me a knife right here!"

"Oh, do you want to die now?" The knife-like gaze swept over every part of Yang Hao's body inch by inch, and there seemed to be a faint killing intent brewing in the depths of his eyes.

"As the pavilion master of the auction pavilion, you have such a big power, can't you force the Seven Xuanzong to hand over people! Use it to let me die!"

With a blank look, Sikong Xingxing snorted softly, and there seemed to be an unspeakable hidden between his eyebrows.

"His cultivation is close to the level of demons, and he is naturally the treasure of the sect! The Seven Xuanzong naturally wants to protect him! Besides! The battle between martial artists, the truth of life and death does not need me much!" As if instructed, Yang Hao's face swelled with a strange expression.

"Guys! Don't talk to Motoza, give you something. The fingertips cracked, and a drop of bright red blood burst out.

The blood swirled out of thin air, and after a few moments, it turned into a blood-colored screen in a triangular state.

The screen flashed with blood, and a tall and handsome young man appeared in front of Yang Hao's eyes, his long eyebrows were as black as ink, and his angular cheeks were like nine stars.

"It's .... Senior Brother Li Xiao?" Yang Hao was stunned for a moment and said.

seems to be some kind of fragment of memory, the dashing and handsome Li Xiao seems to be fighting to the death with a man in yellow who has a somewhat similar face to Sikong Xingxing.

"Wait to see what this guy really is!" his tone was a little heavier, and the eyes of Sikong Xingxing were extremely cold.

This battle was extremely fierce, the aura gushed out wildly, and all kinds of powerful martial arts were constantly released, and even many peaks were shattered.

Suddenly, Li Xiao, who was a little hesitant in his eyes, seemed to have made some kind of decision, his hands kept forming strange marks, and the space trembled, as if something terrible was about to come out, and the blood outside his body swelled out, and an extremely bloody and condensed spear suddenly appeared.

"Blood God Spear!, he is a member of the Evil Sect's Five Sects Blood Killing Hall!" Yang Hao's eyes were filled with incomparable surprise.

This Blood God Spear is a well-known martial art of the Blood Killing Hall for a long time, it is extremely powerful, and it is quite bloody to cultivate, it is rumored that at least thousands of martial artists need to be tortured and killed to take the blood of their hearts to cultivate, and it is only successful.

Looking at the arm-thick blood spear above the blood curtain, at least Li Xiao has reached the peak, so his subordinates must have been contaminated with a lot of lives.

After a few sinister smiles hung on his awe-inspiring face, he clenched the blood spear in his hand and threw it forward, the blood spear exuded an extremely evil power, turning into a touch of blood light that directly penetrated the man in yellow and laid down several aura barriers, and in his frightened eyes, the blood spear pierced into the chest, and then in an instant, a cloud of black smoke drifted away from the blood-colored screen.

"Why didn't the Pavilion Master take this thing to the Seven Xuanzong. After a long silence, Yang Hao spoke.

After all, the Seven Xuan Sect is exactly the same as the first iron law for all the disciples of the other major sects.

Anyone who encounters the five sects of the evil sect - kill!

As long as it is confirmed that you have the slightest connection with the five sects of the evil sect, even if you are the head of the Seven Xuanzong, one spitt of others is enough to drown you, not to mention that you are just a disciple.

Sikong Xingxing said angrily: "Hmph! The old ghost of the Red Fire is stubborn, and he wants me to forge this thing! In order to defend that bastard! Even desperately, he beat the war drums of the Seven Xuanzong that have not sounded for a hundred years, and he wants to raise the sect to stand with my auction pavilion! Although my auction pavilion is not afraid, after all, the Seven Xuanzong, as the head snake of the Southern Regions, will lose too much in a fight, and I will never agree to it!"

"So you chose me, let me grow to a certain extent, and end him with my hand before going to the stage of life and death!" Yang Hao glanced at it meaningfully, this way of chasing ducks on the shelves was really unacceptable to him, but due to the strength of the other party, he clenched his palms and paused before speaking again.

"I have investigated you, more than four months ago, you were still a miscellaneous disciple of about the sixth level of the body refining period, in just a few months, the realm cultivation has grown to the peak of the fifth level of transcendence, you may have some adventures, but in short, this kind of endowment is not much better than that Li Xiao. After staring at Yang Hao in front of him, he spoke.

"Besides, the fact that you killed the two-veined Oba right under my nose is enough to prove that you have this potential. ”

"However, according to the actual situation, he is at least a Ning Yuan martial artist at the peak of the Nine Veins! This gap is also big!" Spreading his hands, his pupils shrank, and Yang Hao clearly pointed out the key point of the problem.

"My auction pavilion will give you enough resources to improve your cultivation!" After the domineering sentence, with a wave of his palm, a ball of silver light flashed, and it drilled into Yang Hao's palm at an extremely fast speed.

"This is my token for picking stars, with it, don't ask too much of your requirements in all the auction pavilions in the Southern Regions, and the directors of each branch pavilion will satisfy you!

"The other piece is the sword scripture of an unknown Zhanzun realm seven thousand years ago, although there are only three of the five moves left!, it can also be regarded as a half-step forbidden sword technique. ”

"Half-step taboo-level sword technique?" Yang Hao was slightly surprised.

The taboo level is the most peculiar existence of all martial arts, and the power is also great, and the strength is even comparable to the divine skill, but there are also some weaker than the weakest yellow-rank martial arts, but this thing can only be developed by a strong person in the Battle Venerable Realm and above.

Let's not talk about this star-picking token, this half-step forbidden sword scripture alone is a priceless treasure, and even the old monsters who may have a unity realm for it can't help but blush and plunder.

However, there is often a huge danger under such a powerful temptation, and Yang Hao still maintains a trace of sobriety in this regard.

"I want to know what will happen to you if I don't agree to the request!" Yang Hao pursed his lips, his face straight as a long sword.

"Brush!" The aura roared like a wind, blowing the calm water surface like the sea in a storm, and the powerful spiritual pressure fell down like an outer meteorite, and the water waves surged, reaching a height of 100 zhang. There are even many places where you can see the dark bottom of the lake intertwined with silt.

Under this general trend, Yang Hao's body is like a leaf fluttering in the wind, the aura of the whole body is puffing out, the nails are deeply embedded in the palm, and the infinite pressure seems to be able to crush Yang Hao's bamboo-like body inch by inch in the next moment.

"Bang!" a handful of blood mist burst out of his knees, and there was a strange feeling under the sway.

"Boss Bai, use my body to take him down with a few percent certainty!" In his mind, Yang Hao's voice echoed weakly.

"More than seventy percent! But in this case, it is very likely that your physical body will not be able to bear it first, and it will collapse first. Boss Bai said solemnly.

Such an answer made Yang Hao silent, and it was unwise to turn his face at this moment.

"Okay! I promise you" After breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Hao agreed.

The frenzied spiritual pressure stopped, and the figure of Sikong Picking Star had long since disappeared, leaving behind a sound that kept echoing.

"You've got two years! If you can't, you know what the consequences will be!"

Listening to the naked threatening words, a certain place in Yang Hao's heart erupted again, and a powerful desire to become stronger rose again, and after a short moment of inhalation, a few waves stepped out on the surface of the lake, and Yang Hao's figure swept away in another direction.