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"It's Senior Sister Ruoying and Senior Brother You Zhong, haha."

"It's really them. I knew that Senior Sister Ruoying could reach the seventh floor."

"Senior Brother You Zhong is amazing."

The shouts of the two loyal supporters came from the Taoist platform. Ruoying and You Zhong, who were at the entrance of the seventh floor tower, looked at each other. After they were a little surprised, they could not help but turn their eyes to the pagoda to the east.

After seeing the red dot on the eighth floor, the two of them showed a strong look of surprise on their faces. Ruoying frowned, her red lips moved slightly, and she murmured softly, "Li Xiuwen really walked to the eighth floor."

You Zhong was also shocked and couldn't help but nod at Li Xiuwen.

Under the attention of countless people, the red dot on the eighth floor of the pagoda to the east slowly moved, and many people's hearts rose to their throats. Then the imagined familiar figure slowly walked out, with a slender figure and a handsome face with a lazy smile. Who would it be if it weren't for Li Xiuwen?

Boom! The whole audience was filled with joy, and the elder in the void breathed a deep breath. Although he was sure that he was his own disciple, he still couldn't help but worry.

"Long live Brother Xiuwen."

"Senior Brother Xiuwen is a good example. Congratulations to Senior Brother Xiuwen for striking Senior Mo Hen's record."

“Senior Brother Xiuwen is the best.”

What is popularity? The joyful shock of the entire Taoist platform is popularity. Even the headmaster Xuan Fengzi was quite satisfied with Li Xiuwen.

Li Xiuwen stood at the entrance of the tower, his face filled with excitement and joy. He looked up at Ruoying and You Zhong in the two towers in the southwest, and a little pride was revealed between his eyebrows. But just as the excited Li Xiuwen subconsciously turned his gaze to the north pagoda, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened.

Ruoying and You Zhong were stunned and looked at the north pagoda together. Their expressions also solidified on their faces. On the eighth floor, a flashing red dot was so eye-catching.

"Who is it? Deng Ling? Impossible." You Zhong said to himself, looking a little overwhelmed.

After welcoming the best contestants of the three pagodas, everyone's eyes were all focused on the last north pagoda. Who would the two people above?

The first move was the red dot on the seventh floor. After a while, a graceful figure appeared at the entrance of the tower. Her beautiful face looked very pale, and her beautiful eyebrows were filled with sadness.

"It is the disciple of the Fourth Elder, Hua Meiling."

Hiss! Everyone in the audience took a breath. It was completely unexpected for such a result. Everyone below looked at each other, looking at me, and I looked at you. They all seemed very surprised.

The fourth elder Liuli was also a little surprised. She knew Hua Meiling's strength very well. It was impossible to climb to the seventh floor. The only explanation was that someone helped her.

Just as everyone was puzzled, a scream came from the crowd. "Look, look, the people on the eighth level are coming out."

In an instant, everyone's spirit was concentrated. Whether it was the head sect, the elder, or the disciples of the inner and outer sects, thousands of eyes stared at the red dots on the eighth floor.

Compared with Li Xiuwen's appearance, everyone's inner excitement this time was even stronger.

Ming Ruo, Yu Fei, Xin Lan and his group all clenched their fists. Even though they knew that Han Chen was above, the tension was beyond doubt.

The atmosphere in the audience was condensed, with Mr. Mu, Elder Jiu, Song He and others frowning with their brows and their faces were extremely solemn.

The second Mo Hen is about to appear, but just as the red dot is about to reach the entrance of the tower, something that no one has ever thought of happened. The red dot flashes suddenly. The next moment, under the horrified gaze of countless people, he jumped into the ninth floor of the highest pagoda.

The whole audience was silent and everyone was stunned. But everyone's hearts were like a volcano erupting, an earthquake and tsunami erupting. If it was unexpected for Han Chen to reach the eighth floor before, then the scene in front of him was completely unexpected in his dreams.

Everyone's mind began to tremble, and the head sect Xuan Fengzi was also in a daze. Xuan Yingzi, the Great Elder, the Second Elder and others were completely at a loss, and they were all so shocked that their eyes almost popped out.

"He, he actually climbed to the ninth floor."

A word filled with trembling was spit out of the third elder's mouth. The next second, the entire Dixuan Peak fell into unprecedented turmoil. Various screams echoed through the sky, and the vast momentum roared like a tide.

Li Xiuwen opened his eyes wide and pinched his right hand against the wall at the entrance of the tower. A second ago, he was still enjoying the cheers of everyone, and in a blink of an eye he gave him such a powerful blow.

"Who is that person?" Ruoying's red lips moved slightly, and her pretty face was a little pale.

Mingruo, Xiaohou, and Xiaowen below were completely excited. Wu Jun, Yu Fei and others were a little doubtful if the above was Han Chen?

The ninth floor, the highest record that has never been seen before. Old Mu's shriveled lips flashed gently, and he said thoughtfully, "It seems that he doesn't want to be the second Mo Hen, he wants to be the first Hanchen."

The second elder in the void flashed to Xuan Fengzi's side and said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother, the time for Lingwu to compete for the battle has passed. Should I let him,,,?"

Before the second elder could finish his words, Xuan Fengzi waved his hand and refused, "No, let's wait first."

"Yes, senior brother in charge." This was the first time that the second elder saw the other party so determined, and immediately did not dare to say anything, so he nodded.

The ninth floor of the Four Symbols Lingwu Tower.

Han Chen looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. The golden light just now brought him here. It was undoubtedly the highest level of the Four Symbol Spiritual Martial Tower.

Unintentionally planting willows and willows, Han Chen did not have a big thought about the ninth floor. What he never thought was that he just tentatively followed the prompts of the Sutra of Eternal Life, but he unexpectedly broke the passage of the ninth floor.

This is a place similar to an attic, revealing a quaint atmosphere. It seems to have been passed down for many years.

There is a stone platform inside, and there is a delicate pagoda placed on it. The pagoda is about half a meter high and looks exactly the same as the Four Symbol Spiritual Wu Tower.

The tower in the tower? Han Chen couldn't help but be stunned, and a hint of confusion arose in his heart. Driven by curiosity, he walked slowly towards the stone platform. The Linglong Pagoda gradually appeared in sight from far to near.

The dark tower body is like a copper cast, and at first glance it feels like an antique ornament. However, Han Chen understands that anything that appears on the ninth floor of the Four Symbol Spiritual Martial Tower is absolutely extraordinary.

"Take it away?" Han Chen had such an idea in his mind, but what if this is a very important thing, what if something goes wrong? What if he doesn't matter! Since the head master dares to put it on himself, the things here should be thumping.

In the end, curiosity gained the upper hand. Han Chen took a deep breath and reached out to the exquisite pagoda in front of him. Just as his arm was less than half a meter away from the pagoda, a rich four-color light burst out from the tower. The light appeared in four colors: blue, red, blue and white. It corresponded to the blue wind blade, red flame, blue tide, and white lightning.

Han Chen's arm was blocked half a meter away and he could no longer take a step forward.

"Huh." Han Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't help but use a trace of Wuyuan power to forcefully break through the defense of the pagoda.

However, Han Chen underestimated this exquisite pagoda a little. No matter how much martial arts power he used, the four-color light was like a thick iron plate, which was isolated from the outside.

I tried it several times in a row,

"Chen's stubborn temper also surged up, gritted his teeth, and released the devouring magical powers at the same time. Not to mention that this move was quite effective, the domineering devouring power made the four-colored light dim a little. And Han Chen suddenly felt that the four-colored light contained the power of wind, fire, water, and thunder.

"It's indeed a treasure."

Han Chen said, a rapid operation of devouring magical power was seen. The four-color light on the outer layer of the pagoda became dimmer, followed by light and darkness, faintly flashing.

Just as Han Chen was about to touch it, the ground suddenly trembled. The entire Four-Symbol Spiritual Martial Tower was shaking violently. Han Chen was caught off guard and staggered, almost falling to the ground.

What surprised Han Chen even more was that a ball of four-colored light suddenly flew out from the Linglong Pagoda. Han Chen moved his heart, subconsciously opened his right palm, and shouted inwardly, "Star-sucking Palm!"

Under the traction and devouring force, the four-colored light ball could not help but stop in the air. Han Chen then distributed a force of Wuyuan to wrap it up and pulled it back.

Wow! The four-colored light instantly flew to Han Chen's palm and merged into his body along his arms.

The next moment, the entire pagoda began to shake violently again, like an earthquake. Han Chen was shocked and thought, could he have really caused some trouble?

After the vibration stopped, Han Chen looked at the exquisite pagoda on the stone platform again and was stunned. The pagoda was still good just now, but at this moment it was covered with dense cracks. He didn't even see how it cracked. Han Chen was stunned and reached out to look forward to observe it again. But as soon as he touched the pagoda, the tower body was directly broken into countless pieces of different sizes.

Han Chen couldn't help but feel the urge to curse. His defense just now was as hard as an iron plate. In a blink of an eye, it was not as good as a broken glass. Is this thing in front of him really a treasure?

"Is it related to the light ball I sucked in just now?" Han Chen's heart lit up and he immediately looked around carefully. But to his surprise, the four-color light ball disappeared and disappeared.

Han Chen couldn't help but twitched, and then he tried to search in his body again. But the result was still the same, and the light ball seemed to have never appeared again.

Just when he was in doubt, a powerful voice came from outside through the Four Symbol Spiritual Martial Tower.

"Please show up in the north tower."
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