Nine Heavenly Towers

Five days later, the rematch began again. For Xuanmu, frequent rematch is not a very troublesome thing.

Because the opponents were all monks of the same level or one level lower than him, he only needed to cast a 'Sealing Yuan Technique' and then draw out a sword glow, that's all.

During the period, Xuanmu met an interesting monk, who was Zi Shu, whom Xuanmu had always wanted to pk.

When Zi Shu saw Xuan Mu appearing on the stage, his face turned pale.However, he soon regained his composure.

Because he didn't believe that Xuan Mu dared to kill him in full view.

Xuanmu was still playing with a sealer technique, and after seeing the power of Xuanmu's sealer technique, Zi Shu was already prepared in his heart, seeing the sudden flash of his body, he wanted to avoid this sealer technique.

Zi Shu is a disciple of Shushan, and most of Shushan's disciples are good at using the long sword.I saw his hands shaking, and the long sword on his back flew out quickly, stabbing towards Xuanmu, and the magic talisman flew out from his hands.The long sword danced across the sky, moving like a dragon, pointing directly at where Xuanmu was.

Xuan Mu smiled slightly, his actual combat experience was richer than that of Zi Shu.With a movement of his right hand, the long sword at his waist flew out, and then he forcibly endured the attacks of two magic talisman archery attacks. In the blink of an eye, he was already close to Zi Shu's body, and his hands hit Zi Shu's chest out of nothing.

Seeing this, Zichun quickly clenched his fists to block it.

However, a scene that he never expected appeared, a long sword appeared in Xuan Mu's hand in the blink of an eye, and his fist hit Xuan Mu's sword impartially.

His right hand was directly pierced through a bloody wound by the long sword. Looking at the bloody wound, his mind went blank for a moment.He was stupid, he was scared stupid by being alive.

Xuan Mu drew out the long sword, and then Shi Shiran withdrew from the arena.He already had a complete understanding of Zibang's strength.Killing him is only a matter of time, but for the sake of safety, so I don't kill him here.

"No. 15 round, Xuanmu wins." After Qin Shuo yelled, Zi Shu woke up.He only glanced at his right hand, and howled miserably.

The howling sound echoed for a long time on Lunjian Peak in Qinling Mountains, and no one felt pity for him because of it.

After round after round of rematch, the top ten monks were finally selected.They are three members of Qinling Taoist sect, two each from Kunlun sect, Taihang Gumai and Penglai Xianzong.The last person is Xuan Mu.

The top ten were selected, and among Kunlun's disciples, two disciples of Feng's generation entered the top ten.

The top ten competition ended within five days, and Xuanmu won No.1 without any surprise.Become the first monk of the new generation of Datang.

Xuanmu's Fengyuanjutsu and Flying Sword have become his trump card, almost no one among the monks of the same level can escape his combined attack of these two moves.

In fact, the so-called flying sword out of thin air is nothing more than taking out a long sword from the storage ring when others are not paying attention.

This time Xuanmu made a lot of money, Qinling Daozong wanted to win over Xuanmu wholeheartedly, and the rewards he gave were extremely generous.

One of the high-level instruments 'Zijin' made Xuanmu startled.This purple gold is a high-grade bow. This bow does not need arrows, but it can be driven by spiritual power to shoot arrows.

And it is much more powerful than the magic talisman or the five-element arrow shot out by spells.

There are also ten wood-type spirit stones, and a high-level secret, which is a high-level spell of the Penglai Xianzong. ——"Flower Sword".

The so-called high-level swordsmanship does not have much practical effect for Xuanmu.If there is really any practical effect, how can Penglai Xianzong be willing to let the disciples of other sects practice?

If Xuan Mu is a disciple of the Kunlun Sect at this time, the Kunlun Sect will naturally have special rewards.It's a pity that he has no family, only these rewards.

Naturally, the ten wood spirit stones were something that couldn't be bought at a sky-high price, so he still made a profit.

After more than a month of competition, the Qinling Dao Discussion Conference finally came to an end.Among the seven sects, none of them came out on top. This is a shameful thing.However, for Kunlun, it was not only embarrassing, but also a slap in the face.

Don't think about it, after the conference is over.In their spare time, the monks of each sect talked about the embarrassing things about the Kunlun sect, and gave up a good disciple just like that.It is said that the old monsters in Kunlun have no eyes.Such a good disciple gave up.

However, Kunlun had no intention of calling Xuanmu back.This made Xuan Mu's self-confidence that had been calm all the time collapsed in an instant.

He always thought that as long as he could win the first place in the Qinling Dao Discussion Conference, the Kunlun faction would change their minds and recall him to Kunlun again.

He will still be Kunlun's disciple, and he will still be Xuanmu who can get along with the little senior sister day and night.

Only then did he wake up, and it turned out that everything was just his conjecture.

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This night, the wind was light and cloudless.A bright white crescent moon hangs in the sky.

A black figure flew towards the Kongwu Peak of Qinling Taoist Sect, and the figure flew across the sky like a frightened ray.It disappeared into the long night almost in the blink of an eye.

On Kongwu Peak, a group of Shushan disciples were meditating and resting in their respective rooms.

In a room in the east courtyard, Zi Shu was chatting with a female monk in purple.He didn't plan to sit cross-legged, because the wound on his right hand hadn't healed yet, for some reason, usually his wound only needed to be recuperated for a few days, and he would be fine after taking some pills.

But since his right hand was pierced by Xuan Mu's sword, it has been unable to heal for a long time.

"Little bastard is really my nemesis. I met him back then, and my wood spirit stone disappeared. It was only when I met him that a thousand-year-old python rushed out from under the blood cedar tree. It is because of him that my wound lasted for a long time." Zi Shu said, his eyes were stern, and he was full of anger.

"Brother, don't be angry. If you get angry again, it will be difficult for your wound to heal." Wu Nong, the woman in purple, said softly, her cherry lips parted slightly, in such a coquettish manner.

"I won't be angry. Tomorrow, I will lead more than a dozen Shushan disciples to get to know that kid. Anyway, he is just a casual cultivator with no background or sect." Zi Shu said with a sneer, the gloomy light in his eyes slowly exposed.

"That's right, why bother with a jumping clown?" The woman laughed even brighter.

When Zi Shu was happy, his hands became irregular.Especially the rough right hand that was bandaged began to rub against the jade rabbit on the chest of the woman in purple.

The woman's slender waist was wrapped around the quilt bundle with her left hand, and her jade rabbit felt numb after being rubbed.She moaned involuntarily, bit her red lips slightly, and the luster in her eyes shone brightly.