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23: The Kunlun Grand Competition!

"I will never admit defeat..."

This roar-like sound echoed for a long time on Qiyun Peak of Kunlun Mountain. It was so powerful and shocking that everyone watching around was surprised.

A golden sword light streaked towards Xuanmu. Xuanmu gritted his teeth and slashed the wooden sword, blocking the sword light. However, another sword light followed quickly, cutting Xuanmu's clothes, and a blood stain immediately appeared.

His white shirt was soaked.

Xuanmu's face was twisted, he was unwilling to admit defeat. He didn't want to be called a waste, and he wanted to prove to everyone that he was not a waste. He endured the severe pain in his body, held the wooden sword tightly with both hands, and moved his body

Step by step forward in the air.

The golden arrow was blocked by the wooden sword on his chest and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, he felt a heat coming from the ring on his left hand into his Zifu.

This was not from the power of that ring, but from the Killing Sword that had already shared his blood. The Killing Sword in the storage ring flashed red, and the blood crystal on the Killing Sword flashed red.

This red light was transmitted into his Zifu through the storage ring.

Xuanmu's eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and a pair of blood-red eyes immediately appeared.

Seeing this, Xuanfu felt an inexplicable fear in his heart for some reason. This fear made him stunned for a moment, but after a moment, he immediately reacted and waved the golden sword in his hand again, several times.

The light flew out from the sword blade. His left hand clicked twice in the air, and the two golden arrows flashed and quickly flew towards Xuanmu.

Xuanmu stepped toward Xuanfu step by step. He turned a blind eye to the golden arrows flying towards him, raised the wooden sword, and slashed it down towards Xuanfu. An extremely sharp red and green arrow.

The sword light pierced the air and slashed towards Xuanfu.

"Bang." "Bang." "Bang."

There were three consecutive sounds of the golden sword light being shattered, and then a red and green sword light was suddenly about to hit Xuan Fu's body.

Xuanfu hurriedly raised his golden sword in an attempt to resist the red and green sword light.

With a "click", the golden sword was actually struck into two pieces. The remaining force of the sword light still hit Xuanfu's body, leaving a wound on Xuanfu's chest.

Xuanfu was also angry, and he made hand gestures and quickly pointed towards Xuanmu one after another. Until the spiritual energy in his Zifu was exhausted, a total of eighteen golden arrows flew rapidly towards Xuanmu.

The wooden sword in Xuanmu's hand suddenly burst into red light. The red light blocked sixteen golden arrows, but there were still two golden arrows that flew towards the end that were not blocked. They pierced deeply into Xuanmu's chest and disappeared immediately.

.But it left two large bloody holes on Xuanmu's chest.

Suddenly, Qin Shuo, the referee, rushed between the two and shouted: "Xuanfu wins this round."

Xuanmu raised his already red eyes, stared at Qin Shuo with murderous intent, and said word by word: "I... didn't... lose. I didn't... lose..."

When Qin Shuo saw this, he rolled his eyes. He suddenly glanced at Fairy Yudie and said, "What do you think of this game?"

"Xuanmu should have won this round." Fairy Yudie suddenly said calmly.

Qin Shuo's eyes lit up when he heard this. He also said: "Xuanmu wins this round."

"How could this happen?" Xuanfu immediately protested with some dissatisfaction.

"Then you mean you can still fight Xuanmu?" Fairy Yudie did not answer, but asked coldly.

Xuanfu immediately became frustrated, shook his head, and walked towards the stands.

Xuanmu dragged his tired body with bloodstains all over his body and walked towards his seat step by step with heavy steps. He said to himself: "I can't fall, I can't. I still have to watch the little senior sister's fighting skills...

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Xuanmu returned to his seat, closed his eyes and sat up to meditate.

However, this bloody battle attracted a lot of discussion.

"This trash, this is the Xuanfu senior brother who has encountered miscellaneous spiritual roots. If he met me, he would definitely be beaten until he couldn't stand up."

"Why did Xuanfu just give up? This loser obviously can't hold on for much longer. Don't let me meet you when the top ten are in the final battle. If I meet you, I will definitely take care of this loser."

"That's right, a small third-level waste can't be dealt with. I'm afraid it's still a waste."

"Alas...! It's really boring to watch. If it were me, I would beat them both down together."

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None of the disciples of Xuanzi generation who were watching were willing to believe that a disciple at the third level of Qi refining stage could actually defeat a disciple at the fourth level of Qi refining stage. Therefore, instead of being affirmed by Xuanmu's imagination, it caused

It's more ridicule and disdain.

He pretended not to hear at all, and took advantage of Qi Tianfeng's relatively abundant spiritual energy. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to meditating to restore his spiritual energy.

The elders of the Yun generation in the stands also began to discuss. The first one to speak was Yun Yuan. He said with a flattering face: "Brother Yun Guo, this guy Xuan Mu is too disrespectful to you. You know Xuan Mu

Master Fu's nephew is your great-great-grandson."

"Yes! Junior sister Yun Lan, how do you teach your disciples? Don't you understand this?" Yun Ruo also echoed.

"Yes, yes, Senior Sister Yun Ruo is right. I am not good at teaching. When I asked Senior Sister Yun Ruo to be my disciple, why didn't Senior Sister say a word?" Yun Lan couldn't help but retort.

"How about you give Xuanmu to me as your apprentice now, and I can give you some guidance?" Yun Ruotian continued shamelessly.

"How can that be done? You have to give it to me. Right, Junior Sister Yunlan?" Yun Xue suddenly said, these old monsters are naturally not comparable to those little yellow-haired ones, and their vision is naturally smaller than those

Huang Maoyuan grew up a lot. After seeing Xuanmu's strength, everyone had the idea of ​​accepting him as his disciple.

"You two senior sisters are really shameless. How can you make junior sister Yunlan vomit out the fat that is in your belly?" Yun Yuan couldn't help but said sourly when he saw three old women fighting over a junior.

"Yun Yuan, what are you talking about? Do you think you are a good person and are here to instigate the feelings of our fellow apprentices? Do you think we don't know about it?" Yun Xue immediately pretended to be indignant and shouted.

"That's right, can you destroy our sisterly relationship with just a few words?" Yun Ruo quickly agreed.

"Stop arguing, can you let me watch the game quietly?" Yun Guo, who had been looking gloomy and extremely depressed, suddenly said.

As soon as Yun Guo's words came out, several people immediately fell silent. Several pairs of eyes looked towards the center of the square at the same time. But everyone looked strange.


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