Chen Hao walked from a distance, waved to Mu Xingqiu, and signaled that the battle could begin.

Nearly a hundred Taoist priests who acted as the audience walked towards the door. In front of Shen Hao, the bald man was embarrassed to cheer for Mu Xingqiu in public, so he had to laugh twice, which seemed abrupt in the empty hall.

After being contradicted by Yang Qingyin, Ding Wei no longer made a public speech, but only whispered to his followers who voluntarily stayed by him. There were many Taoist priests who were willing to listen to him, with more than 30 people. Several Taoist priests Mu Xingqiu had seen in the ancient tomb were among them. The conversation was very enthusiastic, and he burst into laughter from time to time, as if he was not interested in the battle that was about to begin.

Chen Hao hesitated for a while, walked to Mu Xingqiu and whispered: "I will bless you with the talismans and my protection ability will be greatly enhanced. If you want to defeat me, you have to work harder."

"My mind illusion is the most powerful within a hundred steps. You have to be careful not to get me too close."

The two revealed their true feelings to each other, smiled at the same time, turned around and flew towards both sides of the hall.

Bald man flew around the audience, and after he returned, he seemed confused, "Why do everyone think that Brother Xiaoqiu will lose? Some people say that Brother Xiaoqiu is overestimating his ability, and I really want to bite him." Bald man turned his head and looked at a Taoist priest in the distance, grinding his teeth twice.

"What do you care about them? This is Pang Shan's fighting method, it's good to allow them to come and watch." Yang Qingyin and Xiao Qingtao stood at the edge of the audience. She herself did not look at the two people in the field, and did not care about other Taoists at all.

The other seven Taoist priests of Pangshan were scattered among the audience, responsible for receiving guests, and seemed not very concerned about the fighting on the field. Xiao Qingtao looked around for a while and said a little worriedly: "Everyone really doesn't think about Brother Xiaoqiu. I heard several people talking about talismans just now."

Yang Qingyin curled her lips, "Because Mu Xingqiu's practice is just the seventh level of inhalation, because everyone thinks that the illusion of mind is useless. It is absolutely impossible to fight against the Five Elements Spell. Hey, let them be surprised later, Xiao Qingtao, do you believe Mu Xingqiu will win?"

Xiao Qingtao nodded quickly, "Of course, we have all seen Brother Xiaoqiu's mind whip technique. Normal fighting method, he will definitely be able to beat Chen Hao, but Chen Hao blessed the talisman..."

"Lan Binggu used talismans, but it was a complete failure. There is no need to worry. When fighting with me, Mu Xingqiu didn't use all his strength..." That being said, Yang Qingyin's eyes were still staring at Mu Xingqiu, showing a little nervousness.

The two people on the field were separated, and the hall was three miles long. Ordinary people could not watch the battle at all. Only the Taoists felt that the two were still too close to each other.

Chen Hao adopted the most standard tactics of Taoist priests, standing still. He used four magic weapons to protect his body, a mirror on his chest, a copper seal behind his chest, an oil lamp on his left, a copper bell on his right, and holding Pojun Ruyi in his left hand, carrying it behind his waist. He pinched the Taoist fire technique with his right hand, and gave Mu Xingqiu a Taoist ceremony from afar.

Mu Xingqiu returned the greeting, and except for the whip on his right hand, he did not take out any magic weapons. The distance between three miles was too far for him, and he had to quickly approach Chen Hao.

The battle was about to begin, and a loud voice suddenly came from the audience: "Mu Xingqiu. Give glory to Nianxinke. If you lose, I will quit!"

It was Xiao Hao, standing among a group of female Taoist priests. She was originally left in Pangshan Gymnasium. She probably felt bored and went to Luanjingshan Gymnasium to find her fellow disciples and came here to watch the battle. Her shouting attracted people around her to look at each other, but she didn't care. Instead, she said to the person who looked at her: "I am also a disciple of the Minxin Department."

Several women from the Jingshan Mountain regretted bringing her here, moving their steps and keeping a distance from this strange disciple.

Chen Hao made the move first, and a dark gray rock appeared in the air a mile away from him and flew quickly towards Mu Xingqiu.

Long-distance spells are usually cast by multiple Taoist priests at the same time. When there is only one Taoist priest, they should cast spells with a larger range of attacks, such as rocks that are overwhelming. It is a bit wasteful to shoot only one rock from a distance like Chen Hao.

Mu Xingqiu easily avoided this spell, summoned the illusion of Frost Soul Sword, stepped on his feet, and flew towards Chen Hao opposite him quickly.

The audience's attention was attracted, and they all felt that the opening was a bit dull. The Taoist priest of Yashan, Shen Jiyi, stood beside Ding Wei, and shook his head with a smile. Yang Qingyuan, the Taoist priest of Qishan, sighed, "Chen Hao is so honest. This is a fair competition. Does he still have to let one move?"

"Don't worry, it's good. I'll let everyone see the power of the talisman later." Ding Wei chuckled, "Chen Hao's approach is very right. We are Taoist priests, not mortals who are brave and fierce. It's not enough to defeat our opponents alone. We must be open and upright. Chen Hao is suitable to be the leader."

This sentence caused a small stir. The Taoists either agreed or were quite dissatisfied with it. They spread the sentence to both sides at a faster speed than the battle on the field.

When Yang Qingyin heard this, the object of dissatisfaction was Ding Wei. "Who did he think he was? Did the masters send high-level Taoist priests to supervise the Demon-Slaying Society?"

The audience whispered, and the battle on the field was becoming more and more intense. Chen Hao expressed humility in his first move, and then he began to exert the strength of Taoist Majesty Gu Xia. The dense stones rushed towards the target like a storm, and the sound of breaking through the air reflected back and forth on the wall, thundering like thunder.

Mu Xingqiu could only rush left and right, and move forward detour, which greatly affected his speed.

The audience commented on Chen Hao's magic more, but they didn't think there were too many extraordinary things. Yang Qingyin and Xiao Qingtao looked at each other, "These two are fighting too politely. Are they hiding their strength? This makes outsiders underestimate our Pang Shan."

The bald man was so nervous that the hair left on his temples was braided by Little Artemisia, which was only as thick as chopsticks. At this time, he was also held up and blocked in front of his eyes, and kept muttering in a low voice: "I can't breathe..."

"You don't need to breathe." Xiao Hao came over at some point, stood behind the bald man, and suddenly said, "This fighting hall is so big."

The people next to her ignored her and continued to watch the battle.

Mu Xingqiu had already flew out for a mile, and even in the air, he was extremely flexible. He avoided the dense stones by relying on his body skills. Although he had not made a single move, some viewers had already expressed their appreciation.

"I heard that the mind science department focuses on body refining, but it seems that this is true. We are not as agile as Mu Xingqiu."

"Hey, Taoist priests don't rely on agility to kill demons and eliminate demons. Look, Chen Hao has even more powerful magic."

A large number of sharp blades began to be mixed with the stones cast by Chen Hao. He rotated and blocked all the gaps. It was impossible for Mu Xingqiu to use his skills to take advantage of his skills to get a chance.

The Taoist priests would not applaud, but just nodded to express their appreciation. Chen Hao's inner elixir is the second level of Fo Xia, but his spells are much stronger than Taoist priests of the same realm.

The bald man closed his eyes and opened them immediately, unable to even speak.

Mu Xingqiu knew that he had to cast a spell, and rushing forward like this was both dangerous and contempt for Chen Hao. The crimson whip suddenly grew longer. He wrapped around his master's body for several times, and lightning shot out from all over the whip body, like a rough net, wrapping Mu Xingqiu in it.

He didn't have to hide, but suddenly accelerated and directly crashed into the storm of gold and stone.

The Taoists were also restrained when they were surprised, and the voices of the crowd only increased slightly. Except for a few Taoist priests of Pangshan, no one else had ever seen the lightning spell of the Ninxin Catalog. Mu Xingqiu's move seemed very strange in their eyes.

Chen Hao's mouth raised slightly, and the battle was really started. His right hand quickly changed the magic trick. It turned out that the rocks and sharp blades that had been scattered into hundreds of pieces suddenly gathered together. He concentrated all his strength and collided into the huge lightning net.

The first head-on battle in the whole battle was about to happen, but Mu Xingqiu changed his mind at the last minute. When he was unable to do so, he actually avoided Chen Hao's spell and continued to fly.

The audience likes to see intense scenes, and even Taoist priests cannot avoid the common people. Mu Xingqiu's avoidance made everyone cry out for disappointment. As the battle progressed, the Taoist priests were no longer so reserved.

The bald man fell on Yang Qingyin's shoulder, "Oh my God, I can't fly anymore, I can't fly anymore, mom, you can stop, everyone in Pangshan will listen to you."

"Nothing nonsense, it's just a little interesting, why are you calling it a stop? The winner must be decided." Yang Qingyin was in high spirits and wanted to come on stage and participate in the battle.

In a blink of an eye, Mu Xingqiu had already flew within a mile in front of Chen Hao. For the Taoist priest, this was a dangerous distance, and Chen Hao had to use all his strength.

A huge rock with a diameter of nearly meter hit Mu Xingqiu, and the surface occasionally showed a metallic luster. This was Chen Hao's unique trick - real earth produces gold, and there were many Taoist priests who were proficient in two types of five elements spells, but not many of them practiced to this level. Several people finally shouted loudly, no longer caring whether their hearts were as calm as the lake.

Ding Wei nodded slightly, and the Taoist priests around him breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't want Mu Xingqiu to become the leader of the Demon Slaying Society. If Chen Hao could stop him inside Pangshan, it would save a lot of trouble.

Mu Xingqiu could no longer hide. Chen Hao's real earth and gold change with the enemy. He could be broken into pieces in a blink of an eye. No matter how fast the target is, he could not avoid it.

The lightning-com celebrity that wrapped Mu Xingqiu suddenly became popular, colliding with the giant gold and stone ball, making a harsh noise. The Taoist priest who was inhaling at a lower level had to cover his ears.

After a moment of stalemate, the lightning net melted the surface of the giant ball, and Mu Xingqiu actually drilled in with lightning!

With a bang, the giant gold and stone ball exploded, and Mu Xingqiu inside was unharmed. Instead, he accelerated his speed and finally entered Chen Hao's hundred steps.

"Okay!" The bald man could no longer hold it back. Even if Chen Hao complained afterwards, he would cheer for Brother Xiao Qiu loudly.

A Taoist priest who inhales seventh level actually blocked Taoist priest Fo Xia's five elements spell with the long-lost illusion of mind. This surprised the onlookers and stopped talking. Only Ding Wei, Shen Jiyi and other few people have not lost confidence in Chen Hao yet.

Chen Hao refused to use talismans to increase the power of the attack, but instead used it to strengthen protection. He has not lost yet, but in fact, he still has the upper hand.

Mu Xingqiu launched an attack, and a red lightning extended out of the net, hitting Chen Hao within a hundred steps in a twists and turns.

Yang Qingyin raised her heart, believing that this lightning could end the battle.

She was wrong.

Chen Hao stopped pinching the trick with his right hand, grabbed it casually, and held the end of the lightning in his hand, his eyes flew slanted, his feet as steady as a rock, and there was no sign of being unable to bear it.

Ding Wei smiled, hoping that everyone in the hall could remember this scene. In this way, promoting Taoist talismans will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

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