Nine Heavenly Towers

257: The match with Gui Qizong

That huge animal body turned into a white-clothed boy in a blink of an eye, Yin Ning's swift figure flickered past in mid-air, and grabbed Xuan Mu's body with his right hand, and that body stood motionless in mid-air .She quickly came to Xuan Mu's body, and wrapped her arms around Xuan Mu.He murmured, "How are you? You're fine...you must be fine."

"I'm fine." Xuan Mu said, and slowly forced himself to stand up, his complexion was pale, and he looked extremely weak.

"Very good, after one month, you will be our Fang Yu's disciple." Fang Yu said with admiration, bluntly pointing out that he, Yin Yuanzong, is determined to win Miaoyinzong in this conference.

"Elder Fang, don't speak too early. If you Yinyuanzong wins this time, Miaoyinzong will belong to you Yinyuanzong. I have nothing to say about my Qi Poison Sect, but if you lose Yinyuanzong, this Xuanmu It's my Lan Jiao's disciple, and no one can change it." Lan Jiao said coldly.

Xuan Mu's heart tightened at this moment, his brows were furrowed, he thought for a while, and then he raised his brows a little, obviously he had a countermeasure in mind.

"Junior, quickly hand over my disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect." Ma Jie's face had already darkened, and he said impatiently at this moment.

"What are you?" Xuan Mu said angrily at this moment.

All the monks present were taken aback by this transfer, and most of the monks were below the mid-level Nascent Soul cultivation base.I have never seen an ordinary monk from a small sect dare to speak like this to the high-ranking Yuanying elder of Ling Jianzong, one of the majestic nine major sects.

When Ma Jie heard Xuan Mu's words, his face turned pale with anger, and he said sharply: "You are too uneducated, if it's not for the face of Chen Qiao of Ba Dao Sect, I will kill you today. "

"Ma Jie, it doesn't matter if you don't give me Yin Yuanzong's face, but you will definitely not be able to destroy him today. If you don't believe me, you can try it." Fang Yu said with a disdainful smile.

"Okay, the old man will try what this kid is capable of today." Ma Jie gritted his teeth angrily and said, the moon-white long sword on his back trembled instantly, and rushed out of the scabbard quickly.

Then I saw this moon-white long sword spread out from behind, and quickly turned into eighteen long swords that were also moon-white, like a peacock spreading its tail.The eighteen moon-white long swords emanated white rays of light one after another, and the rays of light intertwined with each other, as if the eighteen long swords were connected as one.

"Wait a minute, you want to hurt my disciple, and you haven't asked me if Lan Jiao agrees." Lan Jiao sneered, and waved her right hand, only to see a stream of blue water rushing out of her hand quickly. It was extremely strange, exuding bursts of strong stench.

"Hehe, I want to see which of you two dares to take action on my Dream City territory." Chen Qiao said coldly, looking at Lan Jiao and Ma Jie with cold eyes.

These two people are both high-level Nascent Soul cultivation bases. If they make a move in Fantasy City, it will definitely cause a large property loss for Fantasy City. As long as these two people make a move, Fantasy City will naturally take action quickly, even nine The other sects of the sect alliance will also jointly punish the sects that these two people belong to.

"Lan Jiao, this old man didn't want to fight you. But if you can protect that kid for a while, you will never be able to protect that kid for a lifetime." Ma Jie said, and quickly stretched out the moon white on his back. The sword is received in the scabbard.

"Okay, after the alliance meeting this time is over. If he is not a disciple of my Poison Sect, then you can do whatever you want." Lan Jiao said with a stern expression, and withdrew her right hand, and the one that had just been transformed The highly toxic water quickly disappeared in the air.

"Let's go." Ma Jie just said this, and then led a group of Spirit Sword Sect disciples away to the distance.

"Okay, now that Ma Jie is gone. Fang Yu, shouldn't we settle the old score properly?" Lan Jiao stared at Fang Yu and said coldly.

"What kind of old account?" Fang Yu asked pretending to be confused.

"What old debt? Do you want me to take it easy with you? Could it be that you, Yin Yuanzong, have forgotten what happened nine years ago?" When Lan Jiao talked about this, her eyes were blazing with anger.

"What happened nine years ago? This old man has practiced in seclusion these years, and I have long forgotten what happened nine years ago. Please remind Elder Lan a little bit more." Fang Yu said modestly and reasonably.

"Okay, you Yinyuanzong have kindness. Nine years ago, Baicaogudan would kill dozens of disciples of my Strange Poison Sect, and now you actually asked me with a shy face." Lan Jiao said with gritted teeth, in fact her Her fists were already clenched, if she wasn't in this fantasy city, she would have already made a move by now.Why bother talking nonsense with Fang Yu.

"You're talking about the incident nine years ago. I'm really sorry. What about your Qi Poison Sect trying to destroy the Miaoyin Sect? If you destroyed the Miaoyin Sect back then, then I Isn’t the agreement between Yinyuanzong, the ancestor of Miaoyinzong and your Qiduzong 20 years ago a dead letter?” Fang Yu sneered and said with a snort.

"You're right. If you weren't in the Dream City today, I would definitely kill you." Lan Jiao said with a sinister smile, then turned around and walked away.

"No..." Fang Yu said teasingly, and then stepped towards Xuan Mu standing in mid-air.He came to Xuanmu, looked at Xuanmu with admiration, patted Xuanmu's shoulder lightly with his right hand, and said: "You are very good, I never thought that Miaoyinzong would have such a determined disciple like you .”

"This is a bottle of Drunken Dream Pill. It is a gift from the old man. This thing is still useful for a monk like you, but if it reaches a high level of cultivation, this pill will not have much effect at all." Fang As Yu said, he took out a bottle of elixir from his clothes and threw it to Xuanmu.

Xuan Mu was also polite, and put the bottle of elixir into his clothes. "Thank you, Senior Fang."

Three days later, the Nine Sects Alliance Conference held every 20 years in the Fantasy Kingdom began.

The venue of the conference was held on a huge square in Dream City. This time, the conference was divided into group competitions and solo competitions.The group competition compares the comprehensive strength and coordination strength of gang disciples.As for the competition, the ability of the disciples of each sect is compared, so naturally this is more suitable for some middle-level disciples who have cultivated Nascent Soul.

All the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect were sitting cross-legged in the northwest of a square with a radius of several thousand feet.

The first game of Miaoyinzong was against a small sect, which was different from Miaoyinzong. It was just a small sect that had just been established for less than a hundred years—Guiqizong.Speaking of which, the reason why Gui Qi Sect has such a name is that its master ancestor created a unique martial arts—Hunyuan Gui Qi Jue.

The competitions of several sects ended one after another, which made Xuanmu, who saw the group battle for the first time, understand a lot of fighting methods, especially the degree of coordination made Xuanmu feel amazing. Of course, in the group battle The souls are still in those monks with intermediate cultivation.

If the middle-level disciples are all cowardly, the strength of the entire sect team will be much weaker, and the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

Five days in a row have passed, and five groups of sect competitions have ended.Now it's the turn of Miaoyinzong and Guiqizong. Miaoyinzong only needs to win twice in a row to enter the top [-].If it enters the top [-], Miaoyinzong's danger of extinction this year will be lifted.

At this time, under the leadership of the head, all the disciples of Miaoyinzong entered the arena.Gui Qizong's disciples also entered the arena.The monks on both sides sat down cross-legged outside the mask with a radius of several thousand feet.Each disciple held a blood talisman in his hand.

At the order of the referee, all the disciples in the competition crushed the blood talismans in their hands.Then he saw that the crushed blood talisman turned into a ray of light, which quickly sank into the mask.Within the mask, phantoms appeared one by one, and the phantoms gradually solidified.As the phantom gradually solidifies, it can be seen that these figures are all disciples of the Miaoyin Sect.

At this time, Xuan Mu was sitting outside the mask with his eyes closed.When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that he was already inside the mask.He looked around at all the disciples of Miao Yin Sect.Then the consciousness quickly dispersed thousands of feet away, and the disciples of Gui Qi Sect over there also entered the arena at this moment.

"Brothers of Miaoyinzong, we have to win this round no matter what, otherwise we will only be classified as inner disciples of Yinyuanzong. I believe everyone understands what this result means?" The senior brother surnamed Huang said to encourage everyone at this time.

"That's right...! Everyone, this is the first round of our Miaoyinzong, we must not lose." Xuanmu also echoed at this time.As a result, all the Miaoyinzong disciples became emotionally high.

Even Shen Cong, who has always been jealous of Xuanmu, and Li Mo, who has a terrible hatred for Xuanmu, also shouted loudly at this time.

At this moment, the entire Miaoyin Sect seemed to be tangled together by an invisible force.They are as if they are one, never separated, never separated.At this moment, all the power was gathered together by dozens of disciples of Miaoyinzong.

"Kill it..." Xuan Mu shouted loudly, the Yulan Qin he was carrying on his back was tightly hugged by his left hand, and his right hand quickly moved.As soon as the sound came out, the seven sons of Miao Yin and brother and sister Shen Cong also played the magic sound at the same time.

This magic sound was comprehended by them from the place of trial. When the magic sound sounded, Xuanmu's speed gradually slowed down.All I could hear were the magic voices cast by these ten people in the same order.At this moment, even the junior and junior Nascent Soul cultivators who watched the two matches from the outside felt a feeling of chest tightness and panic.

In addition, many junior Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't help but vomited out, which is not bad.There are also a few junior Nascent Soul cultivators holding their heads tightly with both hands at this time, their faces twisted, showing extremely painful expressions.

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