The sea is raging, the clouds are treacherous, and the colorful clouds are evaporating.

The colorful phoenixes fly and dance in the sky, sprinkling circles of ripples, meaning the blessings of the human way of health, heaven and ghost way; closely following the qilin totem shines everywhere, the paper-cutting real dragon breathes auspiciousness, and the weak water god dragon descends on new rain, forming a Taoist prosperity.

"Everyone knows that the ten-year battles actually involve the participation of a total of twelve schools! Among them, the ten-year battles are old-fashioned strong sects, which have not moved their butts for thousands of years and are deeply rooted; while two are emerging sects, which are also very backgrounded. The ranking that is most important to the sect every year is called the Battle of the Top Ten!

The middle-aged monk who was familiar with the rules was enthusiastically explaining to the many young monks waiting for the ring to draw the matchup list. Lu Mo was also mingling with Chu Xiuxiu in the crowd and could hear it clearly.

"Top Ten? It's interesting." Lu Mo chuckled, full of confidence.

Chu Xiuxiu curled her lips and looked at the senior brother: "Our Dangkoo Sect is going to win a seat in the top ten this year!"

Lu Mo spread his hands: "It should be difficult for you to squeeze out our Tianjian Sect. I see that the foundation of your sect seems to be a bit lacking." He shook his head. Although the Dangkoo Sect is the gathering of elites of the seven royal family, on the one hand, the seven countries have to be selected first by the old sects, select disciples from the remaining ones, and also have to pay tribute to those sects, and are exploited very miserably.

Otherwise, how could the sects always have a transcendent status, and how could the seven kingdoms leave aside the blood feuds that were fought against each other in the past dynasties and form a sect of the bandits who wanted to integrate into the huge and terrifying interest groups of the ten sects.

"Hmph, this is our slogan anyway." Xiuxiu curled her lips. Every year, Dangkoo Sect and Yuanhai Sect shouted extremely fiercely, but the status of the ten old sects for the past three thousand years is still as solid as a god.

Lu Mo smiled, not caring about it.

The senior brother who explained the story, Chu Xiuxiu, was very concerned about him, and couldn't help but speak very vigorously: "Over the years, the tacit understanding between the ten sects has been to each of the top ten, which means that the sect deliberately trains the strong men trained by famous teachers! They are trained by the giants such as the ten sects, and naturally they can compete for rankings in the top ten."

Then among the names he mentioned, there were guys familiar to Lu Mo - Chu Jinghong, Chu Lan Sect, Nie Tongtian, and Cheng Fengfu, the Tianjian Sect.

"No wonder Cheng Feng's rage was in the inner sect, and his level was much better than Xu Shiguo. Although he was only at the fifth level of the Baoyuan Realm, he could probably match an ordinary sixth level of the Baoyuan Realm cultivator, and could master the secret techniques of speaking and giving Dharma Sutra, so that's it." Lu Mo smiled, full of pride.

Even if you are a great monk who is being trained by the Tianjian Sect, you are still defeated by me! It is clear at a glance which one is better or worse.

"Don't show off your extraordinary record, brag yourself!" Chu Xiuxiu smiled at Lu Mo with her claws.

When the middle-aged senior brother deliberately glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw the intimate behavior of two people immersed in the small world, he couldn't help but feel less interested. He quickly talked nonsense and ended the topic.

At this time, the draw of the ring battle nameplate has also ended.

"Buzz..." The soul-squeezing bell roared and the noise disappeared immediately, cheering and clamoring!

"The ten-year battle of the ten-year sects, the first battle of the rookie group will be made, with Nie Tongtian of Canglan Sect against Lu Mo of Tianjian Sect! The two sides will play martial arts masters, and the top ten battles will be fiercely fought on the whole line!" The elder of the chief minister used the roar of the demon-slaying lion to spread his voice to the demon-killing canyon that covers thousands of miles.

All the warriors were clamoring and celebrating the ten-year feast of war.

"As a matter of fact, the traditional traditions are maintained, and the most prestigious strong men from the top ten are against the nameless disciples from the corners. In this way, they can win cleanly and make a bright future for the next ten years." The senior brother who was proficient in the news shook his head, obviously not much surprise.

Chu Xiuxiu clenched her pink fists and pinched the corner of Lu Mo's clothes reluctantly: "That Nie Tongtian is indeed a narrow-minded bastard. He actually uses his power for personal gain and wants to humiliate you in full view of everyone, a big pervert." She couldn't help but feel a little sorry and regretful. After all, Nie Tongtian is famous, and even though he is quite confident in Lu Mo, he can't help but feel nervous.

Lu Mo patted her face, looking much more intimate, and smiled: "If I win, you must do my business."

"Ha? Do you want Xiuxiu to take off all her clothes and let you lick it? Big pervert, big pervert, big bastard!" Chu Xiuxiu's pretty face suddenly turned red, her lips pouted, and she was full of shyness.

Lu Mo was stunned. The girl’s brain function is really too strong, right?

"Follower I win Nie Tongtian, you can't call me a pervert market hooligan, etc." Lu Mo smiled seriously and stopped Xiuxiu who was thinking about it.

"Then what am I calling you?" Xiuxiu asked in confusion.

"Call me Brother Lu Mo!" Lu Mo said firmly, and without waiting for Xiuxiu to object, he turned around and flew into the arena of the top ten battles, leaving behind a misty voice: "Remember clearly."

"Lu Mo...Brother?" Xiuxiu curled her lips, and suddenly her face turned red: "It's quite pleasant, um."

Nie Tongtian dressed and walked generously on the ring. He stepped on the void and layered white clouds grew on the soles of his feet.

"Tip-tight and tickled footsteps. This boy came from a wealthy family and he was indeed rich in wealth!" Those who envied the good guy couldn't help but be shocked. Just look at his wealth, he naturally knew that he was a trump disciple promoted by the sect.

Nie Tongtian stood on the ring with a solemn expression, grinning: "Who is Lu Mo? Please come to the ring quickly!"

He knew who Lu Mo was, but he still pretended not to know, so naturally he could let Lu Mo know that he was an unknown man and wanted to humiliate him.

Who is the unknown? Who is the wealthy family? I want to follow the example of a dark horse counterattack and let you destroy your future!

Lu Mo sneered, and when he hit the Dayan Divine Sword, the sword weapon immediately squirted out endless Gengjin, and took Lu Mo away from the ground in an instant, flew to the center of the roaring arena, and came to Nie Tongtian.

He grinned and said, "I heard that the unspoken rule in the Ten Most Popular Battle should be to disperse all seed players into the ten groups, so that the interests of the ten old sects can be protected and eliminated from mutual elimination. But... If the ace of Canglan Sect is strangled and eliminated in the first battle for the top ten, it will be a laughing joke and make all sects laugh out loud."

Nie Tongtian was immediately angry by Lu Mo's indifferent expression and sneered and retorted: "The old strong man can be undefeated for thousands of years, so he naturally has his outstanding strength as a backing. Most of the crazy boys say it well, but they are often flirting with tricks. What do you think?"

Lu Mo spread his hands: "Come on, let's talk about it after you fight."

Taoist Qingteng, the head of Canglan Sect, couldn't help but smile and said to Yu Shen: "The newcomers of your sect are very arrogant. They only have the perfect cultivation level of the Body-Training Realm, but they dare to claim that they can kill the elites of our sect in the sixth level of the Baoyuan Realm."

Yu Shen smiled: "That's right, I always think that boy is too crazy. I hope Nie Tongtian's virtuous nephew can teach him a lesson."

"Absolutely." Qing Teng stroked her beard and her face was relaxed.

Soon, you old boy will have to jump into your feet and curse! Yu Shen looked sad on his face, but he was simply smiling in his heart. How could you imagine that guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Even if it was me, he would be cheated and hurt. Taoist Yu Shen couldn't help but sigh.

...

After hearing the list of the first round of battle, Lin Qingcheng couldn't help but apologize, staring at Lu Mo on the ring with clear eyes, and then glanced at the proud Nie Tongtian.

"I blame you for being shamed." She tightened her hair as tight as ink and shook her head regretfully.

Then Lin Qingcheng saw Chu Xiuxiu who was shouting for Lu Mo at the top of his lungs, feeling complicated.

The worn-out shoes he abandoned in the past, but today there are girls who are as beautiful as this kind of natural beauty willing to cheer for him... Although it has changed, there is still a hint of sourness in my heart.

While everyone's expressions were different, the cheers surged.

The fierce battle has begun!

"I think it's a good choice to kill you with one punch." Nie Tongtian sneered faintly, turning into streaming light, and shining with one punch, just like a flying immortal from the sky!

Canglan Sect is a martial arts sect, which is different from the sword cultivators of the Tianjian Sect. Their swords are just weapons, and they do not need to be exchanged for life. They regard the sword as supreme as life. Therefore, most of them are proficient in the art of fighting for fists and feet, and can raise hands to kick the wind and thunder and kick the abyss and seas, which is extremely powerful!

Lu Mo did not draw his sword, but his smile was strange and suddenly his body disappeared.

Roar! The beasts roar.

"You have to find me first." Lu Mo's body shattered into countless graceful phantoms, spreading in all directions on the ring, and then formed a city and suddenly descended, and the world was in front of everyone.

"Phantom Avenue!" The leader of Canglan Sect, Taoist Qingteng, was stunned.

"Illusion Magic Demon City!" All the people who knew the goods narrowed their eyes and closed their mouths.

Who doesn’t know the famous illusion road? Although all the people who practice illusion magic and demon cities have been lost in illusion and become madmen, it is ultimately one of the three thousand great roads that can lead to immortality, and the ranking is definitely not low!

Moreover, the magic magic city is clearly at such a scale, but the driver Lu Mo showed no sign of going crazy, but he was confident in his grasp!!

Has the Tianjian Sect already explored the method of the Illusion Avenue? Countless pairs of eyes stared at the Taoist Yushen, winning countless attention for him.

"I didn't expect that the Tianjian Sect had made a breakthrough. No wonder that Xu Shiguo is a famous fantasy cultivator." The monks from the other nine sects thought enviously and jealously.

"The old ten sects are amazing! They are obviously the bottom Tianjian Sect, but they can also realize the illusion of enlightenment. They are so powerful..." The sect leaders of Yuanhai Sect and Dangko Sect thought dejectedly, with bad luck on their faces.

What should I do to deal with martial arts?

Lu Mo is never pedantic. Although he has the supreme and perfect body, he is still a little unsure when fighting with the guys in the sixth level of the Baoyuan Realm. So he uses the best method, which is to drag all powerful martial artists to death - the Fantasy Magic Demon City.
Chapter completed!