Xiao Zheng naturally agreed to this condition. Everyone, including the Misty Saint and Chen Qiuhan, were dumbfounded and felt that the atmosphere was quite strange. Xiao Zheng glanced at Piaomiao Saint and Chen Qiuhan, and showed a sweet smile: "Do you two think that I have taken a big advantage? That's fine, I will hand over ten top-quality spiritual weapons to you, and you replaced me as cannon fodder. Captain, how are you?" The Misty Saint trembled and shook her head quickly. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Chen Qiuhan also shook his head quickly. They are all elites of the major sects in the world of cultivation. How could they go into a dangerous situation where they are almost certain to die? Although the best spiritual weapons are good, they only need enough. Both Piaomiao Saint and Chen Qiuhan are short of the best spiritual weapons, and they have more than one. In this case, the more the better. After everyone dispersed, Lu Buwei immediately began to select elite monks. He has so many strong men under his command that it is easy to select fifty people from hundreds of thousands of monks. There are countless restrictions in Lu Buwei's city lord's secret room. Standing in front of him were ten monks of the Great Perfection in the Mahayana period, all of whom were his immediate confidants. "You must obey the command along the way, try your best to kill and injure the people of the Alliance of Kings, and cooperate with Xiao Zheng's actions. But when the opportunity is right, kill him and get the best spiritual weapon back. Among the ten of you, who can get the best spiritual weapon alive? When you come back, I will reward you with an additional top-quality spiritual weapon and bring Xiao Zheng's head back. On top of the previous reward, I will also reward you with two additional top-quality spiritual weapons," Lu Buwei said with a gloomy expression. At the same time, Li Changqing also selected fifty elite monks and issued similar orders. Before completing the mission, all orders must be obeyed, but when the mission is nearing the end, or when the opportunity is good, Xiao Zheng must be killed. Li Changqing and Lu Buwei were extremely angry at Xiao Zheng's open mouth. They felt that Xiao Zheng was out of control and secretly prepared to get rid of him. These two people would never have imagined that what they thought was a top secret would be overheard by Suzaku and then told Xiao Zheng completely. "L¨¹ Buwei, a stupid horse, and Li Changqing, who gave birth to a son without an asshole, are planning to plot against me before setting off. Hehe, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. I will look after you when the time comes." Xiao Zheng sneered and wrote this down. heart. Early the next morning, a hundred people, neatly dressed and in high spirits, were waiting for Xiao Zheng to appear in Zhuque Square. Xiao Zheng has ten top-grade spiritual weapons hanging on his body. His distribution method is very simple. Whoever can block his punch while fighting back will be qualified to get one of the top-grade spiritual weapons. If no one can do it, all ten top-quality spiritual weapons will belong to Xiao Zheng. If more than one person does it, the first seven people will get the best spiritual weapon. Some people are unconvinced and say that the order of ranking will lead to unfairness. Xiao Zheng sneered in his heart, if he really shows his power, no monk in the Mahayana stage can block his punch without resisting. But naturally Xiao Zheng would not do it so brilliantly. He sealed the objections of these people with one sentence: Luck is also a part of strength. The order of beatings is determined by drawing lots, rather than being designated by someone. "If you have strength and luck, you will be able to obtain the best spiritual weapons." Xiao Zheng ended all disputes with these words. When all the monks present heard this, they felt that this was the only way to go. Absolute fairness can never happen, and it is rare for Xiao Zheng to be relatively fair. Of course, this is because they don¡¯t really understand Xiao Zheng¡¯s strength, so they think this way. In Xiao Zheng¡¯s mind, he has reserved three top-quality spiritual weapons, two for defense and one for offense. There are two more items that have been reserved for Luo Bing for a long time, and the other two items are treasures prepared for Weng Xuanzi. The hundred cannon fodder in the square, working hard, can only share the remaining four top-quality spiritual weapons. Li Changqing, Lu Buwei, Piao Miao Saint, Chen Qiuhan and others stood nearby, their faces turning blue. With such a simple distribution method, Xiao Zheng was hacked into seven top-quality spiritual weapons. Li Changqing and Lu Buwei's hearts were bleeding, while Misty Saint and Chen Qiuhan were dumbfounded. But they had to admit that Xiao Zheng's simple method was also the best method. There are too many monks but too little porridge. Those who are strong can eat meat, but those who are not strong cannot drink soup. Although it seems unfair, it is very open and fair. Li Changqing and Lu Buwei were angry. After thinking about it, they discovered that only an outsider like Xiao Zheng could do such a simple and efficient method. "If it were Li Changqing and Lu Buwei who were in charge of the distribution, they wouldn't be able to do it even if they knew it was the best way to do it. A person presentAmong the monks, the one with the highest level of cultivation is the Great Perfection of the Mahayana stage, and the one with the lowest level of cultivation is also the initial stage of the Mahayana stage. They are not foreign gilded monks like Xiao Zheng, Chen Qiuhan, etc., but monks cultivated by Suzaku City themselves. They have stayed in Suzaku City for a long time and will continue to stay for foreseeable reasons. ¡°These people are all geniuses, and they are inextricably linked to either Li Changqing or Lu Buwei. There are relatives and friends behind them who belong to a certain faction, which directly and indirectly affects the entire Suzaku City. In this case, neither Li Changqing nor Lu Buwei can completely balance the situation. Xiao Zheng, an outsider, has no human ties and is measured entirely by strength and luck. Everyone believes that he is fair. The same method, if it is performed by Li Changqing or Lu Buwei, or even any respected old man in Zhuque City, will inevitably be suspected of operating behind the scenes. "My name is Wang Arm, a monk who is born with divine power and has proven the Tao through force. First, I come to get a top quality item." "Spiritual weapon" Wang Ju roared, confidently walked out of the queue and walked up to Xiao Zheng. Wang Arm, a branch of the Wang family in Suzaku City, ranks ninth among the third generation disciples. Wang Xie Li Cheng is one of the four most powerful families in Suzaku City starting from the two deputy city lords down. The first time Xiao Zheng saw Wang Ji, he felt that this man was not a human being at all, but an evil ghost crawling out of an ancient tomb, without any trace of humanity. King Arm¡¯s frame is tall and burly, more than eight feet long. If his body had more flesh, it would definitely be a mobile tower. But he didn¡¯t know what kind of weird evil skills he had practiced. He was as skinny as a stick, and his skin-wrapped frame was oozing with light golden light. His eye sockets were sunken, and the veins on his face were clearly visible. When he spoke, they kept squirming, rising and falling together, like countless weird little snakes. His heart was very powerful, and when he was running his magic power, he sounded "dong dong." The sound of bells and drums is like gold and iron. Xiao Zheng glanced at Wang Ji, then turned to look at Lu Buwei. After being stunned for a while, Xiao Zheng said coldly: "City Lord Lu, are you sure he is a monk in the Mahayana period, and not a piece of trash blown away by a gust of wind? ?¡± Everyone burst into laughter, secretly despising Xiao Zheng for his lack of eyesight. "Waste material?" Lu Buwei's anger rose again. For some reason, he got angry easily recently. Suppressing his anger, Lu Buwei said grimly: "Wang Ji is one of the most evil geniuses of the Wang family, the top master of the younger generation in Suzaku City. If you think he is a waste, why not give him a try?" "Yes, but My fist is very heavy, I would be irresponsible if I hit him to death." Xiao Zheng laughed and said. He could tell at a glance that Wang Arm had practiced a weird technique and his strength should not be weak. However, Xiao Zheng himself was only at the stage of infant transformation. Of course, he had to deliberately not see Wang Arm's cultivation level to be considered normal. "You deserve to die. This is the price for obtaining a top-quality spiritual weapon. In the world of cultivation, a top-quality spiritual weapon is enough to trigger a bloody battle between two large-scale sects. More than a hundred casualties are considered minor. The death of a king's arm is nothing. "Wang Arm, you think so?" Lu Buweiyin, as long as Xiao Zheng's punch really hits, let alone Wang Arm being killed, it is impossible. Even if Wang Arm is slightly injured, or even not injured, his heart will I hate Xiao Zheng. Lu Buwei suddenly became happy. Xiao Zheng obviously had other ways to distribute the ten top-quality spiritual weapons, but he chose the simplest and crudest way. He just wanted to establish his power in front of everyone and prove his strength. But establishing authority is a double-edged sword. If it is established well, it will be very beneficial to Xiao Zheng's next actions. If it is not established well, there will be endless troubles. "Xiao Zheng, stop chirping, stop talking nonsense, punch me here, and then give me the best spiritual weapon." Wang Ji's eyes narrowed, he licked his lips, and said with a gloomy smile. After finishing speaking, Wang Hui pointed at his fleshless chest. "In this case, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful. Are you ready?" Xiao Zheng was stunned and suddenly came to his senses. Xiao Zheng nodded, then twisted his neck, moved his hands and feet, and gradually brought his five fingers together into a fist. Li Changqing, Lu Buwei, Piao Miao Saint, Chen Qiuhan and others, as well as the remaining ninety-nine monks, all smiled. Everyone present has seen Xiao Zheng¡¯s strength, it¡¯s very powerful. Fighting alone, you may not be your opponent. But it is impossible to defeat the enemy with one move. All the monks wanted to see Xiao Zheng make a fool of himself. Xiao Zheng casually shook his clenched fist and suddenly took a sharp breath. In an instant, there were shrill sonic booms all around. All the air in Zhuque Square seemed to be sucked cleanly by Xiao Zheng's breath and turned into a vacuum. Several huge air vortices were created out of thin air behind Xiao Zheng, and the entire ground of Suzaku Square couldn't help but tremble slightly. What¡¯s even more terrifying is the underground fireThe pulse suddenly boiled, emitting a large amount of red spiritual energy, pouring straight into Xiao Zheng's body. ??????????? Xiao Zheng silently uses the Divine Art of Creation, and no abnormality can be seen in other parts of his body. But the right arm that was punching suddenly doubled in size, and veins and blood vessels burst out from under the skin at the same time. The veins are full of purple energy, and the blood vessels are shining with red light. Together, they exude a purple-red atmosphere, which is very noble. In the legend of cultivation, there is a saying that purple energy comes from the east. Hongmeng purple energy is the strongest force in the world and the embodiment of the great road. Xiao Zheng just punched, but the bones all over his body exploded, and terrifying power burst out from every joint.