Nine Heavenly Towers

After nearly half a month of auditions, the top [-] monks in the competition were finally selected.Among them, Qinling Daozong accounted for more than [-], and Kunlun Daozong also had more than ten, among which Xuanyan and Xuanyu both entered the top [-].The total number of people who entered Penglai Xianzong and Taihang Ancient Line was about thirty.The rest are disciples of the other three sects.

In the battle of the top [-], there is no sect.One-on-one elimination.

So it only took three days to complete the top [-] competition, and the next one is the top [-] competition.

From the beginning to the end, Xuan Mu never appeared in the game.It's just that, whenever there is Xuanyan's game, he will go to watch it.

But he always wears a cloak. He doesn't want Xuanyan to see him during the game, for fear of affecting Xuanyan's performance on the spot.

Until the start of the top [-] competition, Xuanmu appeared on the field, and his opponent was a red-clothed disciple of Qinling Taoist Sect. The red-clothed boy was about the same age as Xuanmu, but there was a faint gleam between his brows. The evil spirit shows how difficult it was for him to get to the top [-] in the audition all the way.

Hearing that Xuanmu is actually the holder of the Canglong Token, he can directly advance to the top [-] competitions without the audition, how can this not make him feel unhappy?Moreover, he was even more jealous that the order bearer in front of him turned out to be an unknown kid.

At the order of an old man from the Changbai Mountain Gate and an old man from the Wudang School, the competition between the two officially began.

Xuanmu quickly hit 150 restraints with both hands, and used the air killing technique to volley in the air. These 150 combined restraints hit the chest of the opposite red-clothed boy along with the air killing technique.

At this moment, Xuanmu gave a smirk, and then a sword glow slashed down. He didn't use the killing sword, but an ordinary long sword.

At this moment, the pupils of the boy in red suddenly dilated, showing horror.He didn't know why, but the spiritual power in his body couldn't work.He thought that the opponent was just using an ordinary five-element archery move.

Unexpectedly, it was able to seal the spiritual power in the body.

He could only move slowly on foot, and when he saw the other party using a sword glow, his face was scorched, and he was almost crying.

Naturally, with the speed of the young man in red, it was impossible to escape Xuanmu's blow. Xuanmu's sword light slashed on his face and left a long wound on his body.

The two referees announced in time that Xuanmu had won the sentence.

This horrified the hundreds of spectators watching from the sidelines. They had never seen two monks who had reached the sixth level of Qi refining to decide the outcome with one move.

Among the monks watching from the sidelines, a piece of purple clothes sat cross-legged in the Shushan faction camp.

Zi Shu asked his brother from the same school beside him: "Who is this person? Why didn't you see him in the audition and the top [-] competition? Which school does he belong to?"

"It is said that this person is called Xuan Mu, and he is the holder of the Canglong Token." One of the purple-clothed female cultivators said to Zi Shu.

"Xuanmu?" Zishu frowned when he heard this, he seemed to be familiar with this name, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"The name sounds like a disciple of Kunlun." At this time, another sharp-mouthed purple-clothed monk beside him said.

"Kunlun disciple?" Zi Shu suddenly narrowed his pupils slightly, and then murmured with an incredulous look on his face: "Shouldn't this person be buried in the belly of a snake? Why did he appear here?"

Zi Shu couldn't figure it out, and finally secretly decided that it's better to be careful these days.

Among the Shushan disciples, Ziqi who was sitting on the other side showed joy, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect this Xuanmu to have reached the sixth level of the Qi refining period after eight years of absence."

"Yeah, time flies! It's been eight years in the blink of an eye. Unexpectedly, this kid not only left Kunlun, but also became the holder of the Canglong Token. What we didn't expect was that his cultivation base has also reached the same level as ours. It's on par." Zimo, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

But at this time, when Xuanmu won, all the disciples of Taihang Gumai cheered.

A group of Kunlun disciples booed after seeing the monks of the Taihang Ancient Vein, and all of them were so excited that they also shouted: "Senior Brother Xuanmu, you are the best."

This made Yun Mo, the leader of Kunlun, sweat profusely, and he couldn't help feeling somewhat regretful that he had informed the leader that Xuan Mu was going to kill Xuan Yu.

Otherwise, this Xuanmu would win glory for Kunlun at this time!

In Kunlun's camp, Xuanyan looked at Xuanmu with a complex expression, her nose twitched.

Sitting next to Xuan Yan was Xuan Yu, who sneered and said, "What's wrong with you? Think about your father and your sister. It won't be so uncomfortable when you think about it."

"Despicable..." Xuan Yan said these two words with murderous eyes, and stopped talking.

"Am I mean? If I wasn't mean, how could you be my woman? He Xuanmu lost your love because he wasn't mean enough." Xuan Yu sarcastically said.

When Xuan Yan heard this, her body trembled suddenly, and she remembered what happened that night again.She closed her bright eyes slowly, and two lines of tears fell from her eyes.

Xuan Mu walked out slowly from the field, when his eyes saw Xuan Yan who was sitting with Xuan Yu with her eyes closed, his heart ached.But it turned into a gloomy face, and walked towards the camp of Taihang Gumai disciples.

After three days, the rematch for the top ten players began.

The one who fought against Xuanmu turned out to be Xuan Murong from Kunlun. Xuanmu smiled wryly and said, "It's true that we never meet again in life, girl. I admit that I lost."

"Senior Brother Xuanmu, don't be modest. It should be the junior sister who lost."

"No, no, good men don't fight women! I lost."

"Little junior sister should let senior brother do it."

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After the two men gave in, it was already noon.All the spectators became impatient.

"What's the matter with you two? Are you still fighting?"

"Your uncle, I'm here to see the game. I'm not here to see you Moji."

"Are these two sick? Is he sick? Go to the doctor first! Come to the game after watching."

"What kind of referee, actually watching them grumble. He didn't say a word."

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For a while, these two seemingly ambiguous senior brothers and sisters attracted countless scolding.

In the excitement of the crowd, two rather innocent referees were also fired upon by the audience.

The two referees walked in front of them with gloomy expressions, and one of the old men said, "Have you two discussed it? If not, please go down and discuss the result before telling me."

Xuan Mu nodded with a smile, then walked down with Xuan Murong giggling.

After a heated discussion between the two, Xuanmu finally compromised.In this round, Xuan Mu easily won.