As Temple Master Zeyan spoke, Chen Xuan stopped after killing the last direct disciple.

At this moment, there was no one within dozens of meters around Chen Xuan. Whether it was the direct disciples of Taixuan Peak or the disciples from Jiufeng, they all stayed away from Chen Xuan, who was like a murderous god. No one dared to approach him.

Seeing Chen Xuan stop, the direct disciples who had narrowly escaped death breathed a sigh of relief, including Zhou Wu who had already fled far away. Are you going to trouble Chen Xuan again?

Now even if I gave him a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to have such an idea.

Chen Xuan's eyes were cold. He slowly glanced at Zhou Wu who had fled far away. This glance made Zhou Wu's face instantly shed cold sweat, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

This scene fell in the eyes of the Nine Peaks Peak Masters, and they all smiled disdainfully. The number one direct disciple was just a false name.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhou Wu is weak. On the contrary, Zhou Wu is very strong. He naturally has two skills to take the position of the first disciple. Unfortunately, he met the perverted Chen Xuan.

At this time, Chen Xuan looked towards Zeyan Temple Master, raised his hands and said, "Thank you, Temple Master!"

After saying this, Chen Xuan flew out of the ring. Even if he could be automatically promoted to become a true disciple, he didn't want to perform hard on this stage like a clown.

Temple Master Zeyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then he said to the Nine Peaks Peak Master, "I don't think you have any objections to this arrangement of the Peak Masters, right?"

The nine peak masters naturally had no objections.

Including those disciples from various peaks who are competing, if such a terrible pervert can't advance automatically, should he be allowed to stay and bully others?

When meeting Chen Xuan, no one thought they had a chance of winning.

Seeing Chen Xuan being automatically promoted, Deacon Sun Jian gave him a thumbs up; "Qin Chao, you are so awesome. You are automatically promoted to a true disciple. This is the first time I have seen this happen."

"Originally, I wanted you not to provoke Sun Jian and his gang, but now it seems that I was overly worried. With your strength, you can torture them to death."

Chen Xuan did not speak. He sat cross-legged and began to close his eyes to rest. He was completely uninterested in the competition that was still going on in the ring. Now he only needed to wait for the remaining nine true disciples to appear.

Soon, the first round of melee ended, and after a quarter of an hour, only one hundred and twenty disciples were still standing on the ring.

The second round of competition continues. This round of competition is conducted by drawing lots. There are sixty sets of the same numbers in the blind box. For example, there is one set of numbers 1 and one set of numbers 2. As long as someone draws the same number, They are rivals to each other.

This process is a bit cumbersome. After all, it will take a certain amount of time for some people of equal strength to decide the winner.

When the second round of competition ended, it was already afternoon.

Of the 120 people, only 40 people were able to advance in the end. Some of them lost their qualifications because they suffered both losses.

The last round is relatively simple. The forty people who advance need to withstand the joint pressure of the nine peak masters. This process has no time limit until the last nine people are left, because only ten people are needed for true disciples.

Now that there is an automatic realm for Chen Xuan, nine more people are needed.

In an instant, as the nine peak masters released their aura and enveloped the forty disciples on the stage, many contestants had cold sweat on their faces.

After all, the nine peak masters are all powerful in the Heaven-reaching Realm. At this moment, the nine of them are jointly exerting pressure. It is not easy to persevere.

Soon, only five minutes had passed before a disciple announced his withdrawal.

Ten minutes later, more than ten people had voluntarily left the ring and chose to give up.

Half an hour later, there were only a dozen people left in the entire arena still struggling to hold on.

"What do they want to do when Taixuan Temple makes such a big noise?" At this time, a figure in white appeared in the void not far away from Taixuan Temple. Its cold eyes looked directly at Taixuan Peak. She also received the treasure hunt I came over after hearing the news about Linghu.

The treasure-hunting fox was babbling in his arms, and his eyes full of spirituality were searching for something in the crowd.

"You mean that little thief is on Taixuan Peak, right?" Sword Queen asked indifferently.

The treasure-hunting spirit fox nodded.

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in the Sword Queen's eyes. She glanced at everyone on Taixuan Peak, but she did not see Chen Xuan's shadow among them.

Seeing this, the Sword Queen suddenly had an astonishing murderous intention; "I didn't expect that this little lewd thief was hidden quite deep. Lock his position for me. I will kill him now. I will see when the time comes." What else can you say about Taixuan Guan?"

The treasure-hunting spirit fox instantly turned into a ray of white light and went away, swaggeringly appeared above Taixuan Peak and began to search for Chen Xuan.

Sensing this, Temple Master Zeyan and Master Jiufeng raised their heads one after another and looked at the treasure-hunting fox appearing in the sky above their heads. Their hearts were shocked, and then they all looked towards the void not far away. past.

look at that

Standing in the void, a legendary woman dressed in white with unparalleled elegance and murderous intent made their hearts tremble instantly.

How did the Sword Queen come?

Isn’t there still one day left?

At this time, Chen Xuan also felt the changes in the sky. He opened his eyes and looked up, and saw the treasure-hunting spirit fox blatantly appearing above Taixuan Peak. Chen Xuan was also shocked.

This beast... could it be that crazy woman?

The next moment, Chen Xuan also looked towards the Sword Queen in the sky not far away.

In vain, Chen Xuan's face darkened. Damn it, this crazy woman is indeed here. Could it be that she discovered his whereabouts?

Chen Xuan felt a little nervous for a moment. Although he had practiced Shen Xiang Jing, he was sure that this woman would not be able to find him, but what if?

You must know that what he wants to do now is to enter the Taixuan Tower to obtain the emperor-level corpse. Once this woman discovers him, let alone snatching the emperor-level corpse, he must prepare to escape immediately.

However, Temple Master Zeyan and others were even more nervous than Chen Xuan. Although the Sword Queen was not angry yet, this terrifying woman was standing not far away. What if she suddenly took action?

At this time, the third round of the competition was over, and there were only nine disciples left in the ring. All of them looked as if they had exhausted all their strength, and their faces were pale.

Seeing this, Temple Master Zeyan did not dare to neglect and said, "All promoted true disciples will follow this Temple Master into Taixuan Pagoda."

Now he must deliver these cauldrons to his ancestor. Only in this way can his damaged Taoist foundation be restored and he can step forward to stop the Sword Queen.

But just when Chen Xuan and the promoted true disciples were preparing to follow Master Zeyan to Taixuan Pagoda, the treasure-hunting fox hovering over Taixuan Peak suddenly made a babbling sound.

Seeing this, the Sword Queen's eyes turned cold, and she instantly locked onto the group of true disciples. Her voice was as cold as the cold wind, biting to the bone: "You little perverted thief, accept your fate!"