Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

Master Zhao swallowed his saliva and said in a hurry, "Sand King is a person who likes to join in the fun. He will be bored if he stays in the Iron Castle and does not leave. He was furious yesterday and asked me to give him some fun."    

"I came out of the Iron Castle this time, firstly to collect money from the restaurant, and secondly to recruit some martial artists who practice underground boxing. I want to enter the Iron Castle to perform for Sand King to relieve my boredom."    

"If you don't kill me... I can bring you and your companions in..."    

Wang Hao lightly patted Master Zhao's shoulder. At the same time, a bone-piercing cold energy flowed into Master Zhao's body.    

Master Zhao couldn't help but shiver. His voice even sounded like he was crying.    

"You promised not to kill me..."    

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Don't worry. As long as you are obedient, I promise you that you will live well. If you dare to have any thoughts... Haha..."    

Feeling the cold power that drilled into his heart, Master Zhao hastily made a blood oath, "I promise that I will not have any crooked thoughts!"    

Black Sister and the other two rushed over. Jia Houwei smiled and said, "Boss, how is it?"    

"Sand King is in the inner castle of Crimson Sand City. Housekeeper Zhao will be in charge of bringing us in."    

"Are the four of us going in?"    

"No! I, Duan Chun, will go in too. Fatty, you and Black Sister will meet us outside."    

After saying that, Wang Hao bought two Teleportation Scroll in the shopping mall and set the coordinates on Jia Houwei and Black Sister respectively.    

Wang Hao handed a scroll to Duan Chun and explained, "If your life is in danger, tear this scroll immediately. It can guarantee your safety."    

Duan Chun stuffed the scroll into his pocket, "Kid, you really have a lot of good stuff!"    

...    

After dawn, under the surveillance of Wang Hao and the other three, Lord Zhao walked into the underground black market. This was a place without laws. There were human trafficking and some unknown goods stalls everywhere.    

Black Sister's appearance attracted many malicious gazes, but after Jia Houwei slightly released his aura, each and every one of them turned their heads around.    

Master Zhao brought the four of them straight into the deepest part of the black market. There was an unusually crude shed there.    

After entering the shed, Wang Hao discovered that there was another world inside. Over a hundred people were surrounding an arena and shouting loudly.    

On the arena were two Essence Martial Stage warriors who were fighting to the death. One of them had already gained the upper hand.    

"Ha!"    

The warrior shouted loudly. One of them had his back smashed into the opponent's neck. Such a scene of killing immediately caused the surrounding people to cheer.    

Of course, there were many sighs hidden in the cheers.    

Duan Chun smiled and said, "They are gambling!"    

Just as they stood up, someone came up to them. When the person saw Master Zhao, he immediately said respectfully, "Master Zhao, you are here!"    

Master Zhao nodded, "Sand King asked me to find some people to relieve my boredom. You go and make arrangements immediately."    

"I'll make the arrangements right away, but..."    

"I won't miss you. Take it!"    

With that, Grandpa Zhao threw out an Essence Ring into the other party's hand.    

A wave of elemental energy entered the Essence Ring and the other party immediately cried out in pleasant surprise, "Lord Zhao, please wait a moment. The person you want is about to arrive!"    

Not long after, sixteen burly men appeared in front of Lord Zhao.    

"Lord Zhao, this is the best warrior we have here. The one with the highest cultivation base is at the Profound Martial Stage Level Six. Are you satisfied with this?"    

Grandpa Zhao nodded and said to the sixteen men, "It's your honor to perform for Sand King. All of you should perform well. If Sand King is happy, you can have whatever you want."    

Master Zhao led the sixteen men and set off. On the way, Wang Hao and Duan Chun knocked the two of them out silently.    

The two of them put on the masks made by Wang Hao and successfully blended into the group of warriors. They pretended to be real and didn't even notice the warriors looking at them.    

Just like what Master Zhao had said, the Iron Castle in the inner city was heavily guarded and protected by a grand formation. If Wang Hao wanted to charge in, he would have to pay a hefty price.    

After entering the Iron Castle, Wang Hao secretly activated the ability of the Mockingwind Bloodline. He memorized every detail of the Iron Castle.    

After walking for a long time, they finally arrived at a large hall. Wang Hao quietly raised his head and saw the center of the hall at the end. On a huge reclining chair, there was a man with a rough appearance and body. He was lying on his side and drinking wine.    

This man gave people a great sense of oppression. Just by looking at him, they felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on their hearts. It was very heavy.    

Duan Chun quietly said to Wang Hao, "This guy should be Sand King, right? Judging from the Qi he unintentionally released, his strength should be about the same as mine."    

Wang Hao said in a deep voice, "Don't be careless. We know nothing about him!"    

A person's strength could not be judged by just their realm. For example, Ling Xie, who had not reached the Heavenly Martial Stage Level Two, was able to defeat Duan Chun, Black Sister, and Yang Qin with the Bloodline Ability and treasure.    

Duan Chun rubbed his nose, "Don't worry. This place isn't like Ice Snow Domain. If we can't defeat him, we can still escape. If we attack, we must ensure that we can kill him in one strike!"    

Master Zhao walked to the front of the man and bowed respectfully.    

"Master, the matter that you want me to do has been settled."    

Sand King threw the wine jar to the side and stood up from the reclining chair. He looked at the warriors below one by one.    

"The highest realm is only Profound Martial Stage Level Six?"    

Master Zhao smiled bitterly and said, "Master, no matter how high the realm is, there are plenty of ways to earn money. How can you fight underground black boxing and risk your life to earn money?"    

"Forget it. Anyway, it's just to get rid of boredom."    

Sand King swept his eyes over. Everyone felt a terrifying power pressing down on them.    

"You, and you, come out and fight me. Let me have a look."    

The two warriors who were called out by Sand King walked out of the group and started fighting.    

Who knew that they were interrupted by Sand King's words before they even exchanged three moves.    

"Did the two of you not eat?!"    

The two martial artists were stunned. They said in their hearts, "Didn't we agree that it was just a performance?"    

Of course, they did not dare to say this out loud. Sand King had dominated Crimson Sand City for countless years. Anyone who went against him had their bones buried in the sand.    

The two of them had no choice but to show their true abilities. For a moment, their fists hit the flesh.    

Sand King sat back down on the deck chair, took a new wine jar from Lord Zhao, and drank heartily.    

The two warriors fought for the time it took for three incense sticks to burn. There were scars on their faces and bodies. Although they were not fatal, they looked extremely miserable.    

One of them gave another man a look. The other man failed and was sent flying with a punch. After that, he lied on the ground and couldn't get up.    

Lord Zhao announced, "Next match!"    

"Wait a minute!"    

Sand King interrupted Master Zhao. His eyes narrowed slightly. He stuffed a plum into his mouth and chewed slowly.    

Just as everyone was confused, he suddenly spat out the plum's core with a "poof."    

This fruit core was like a dart, accurately hitting the warrior who was lying on the ground pretending to be defeated.    

The warrior didn't even have time to scream before his head exploded. Blood and brain matter mixed together, splashing all over the ground.    

All the warriors couldn't help but suck in a long breath of cold air, especially the warrior who just won. His legs couldn't help but tremble.    

If he was the one who pretended to be defeated just now, he would probably end up the same as his companions!    

Wang Hao and Duan Chun looked at each other and saw the seriousness in each other's eyes. Naturally, they wouldn't be frightened by Sand King's ruthlessness. However, judging from Sand King's attack just now, they were afraid that they had encountered a tough opponent.    

Duan Chun said in a low voice, "This Sand King has a lot of strength. With just a casual throw, he almost caught up with my full strength. If I don't use the Vajra Arm you forged for me, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat him in terms of strength alone."    

Wang Hao nodded silently. This Sand King was probably a warrior who focused on strength cultivation.    

"You, and you!"    

Sand King once again nodded at the two of them. The two of them looked at each other and saw the panic in each other's eyes.    

Amidst the panic, there was also ruthlessness that was difficult to detect. Sand King's attitude was very clear. Whoever lost must die!    

"Ha!"    

The two warriors fiercely fought. Compared to the previous two battles that had the nature of acting, the two of them were simply like two Ferocious Beast biting each other.    

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the victor had been decided. The victorious warrior was covered in blood, and he almost couldn't stand anymore. As for the loser, he was naturally dead.    

Just like that, the battle continued. In order to survive, the fighters tried all means possible to kill the opponent. Sand King, on the other hand, leisurely drank his wine and watched the battle, laughing out loud from time to time.    

"You, you!"    

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth revealed a cold smile. This Sand King was quite good at naming people, and it just so happened that he and Duan Chun were a match!    

Duan Chun shook his fist. He had been worrying about how to attack Sand King at the same time as Wang Hao, but he did not expect that the opportunity would come in the blink of an eye.    

Both of them had suppressed their cultivation to the Profound Martial Stage Level Three, in case Sand King saw through them when they attacked.    

Since it was just a show, Wang Hao naturally couldn't summon the Dragon Abyss Sword. Otherwise, even an idiot would be able to tell that a Profound Martial Stage Level Three warrior was wearing a Profound Rank Grade Nine soul weapon.    

Wang Hao chose to use his fists to fight Duan Chun. In his mind, he had recorded all the martial skills that his grandmaster had collected.    

"Green Dragon Sea Crashing!"    

Wang Hao attacked Duan Chun with both fists. A smile appeared on Duan Chun's face. He also used the Yellow Rank martial skill to fight with Wang Hao.    

The two of them kept exchanging blows in the hall. Their fists were so large that it even blocked their vision.    

Master Zhao looked at the two of them nervously, and his body unconsciously moved away from Sand King. He knew in his heart that a fierce battle was about to begin!    

He was even prepared to escape. It would be fine if Wang Hao and Sand King won, but if they lost, the furious Sand King would definitely twist his head off!    

"Not bad!"    

Sand King became interested. Both of them were obviously much more interesting than the others. He put down the wine jar, walked down from the deck chair, and walked towards the two of them step by step.    

Wang Hao and Duan Chun were shocked. Sand King was less than ten steps away from them.    

The two of them consciously moved closer to Sand King as they fought. When they were less than two meters away from Sand King, they attacked at the same time!    

A distance of two meters was not worth mentioning to Heavenly Martial Stage and Half-step Heavenly Martial warriors.    

The Dragon Abyss Sword appeared in Wang Hao's hand, and Duan Chun also used his left arm!    

Both of them used their full strength. Their goal was to kill Sand King with one strike!    

Sand King's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that these two warriors were actually assassins pretending to be assassins!    

"Puff!"    

Wang Hao's sword and Duan Chun's arm were inserted into Sand King's left chest and right chest respectively.