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Chapter 362 Fight to Fame

Chen Hao firmly grasped the end of the lightning, and more lightning surged, gathered into a ball in his hands, and disappeared without a trace, but he did not move at all, not taking this attack power seriously.\(23)(wx)

Unless a high-level Taoist priest, no Taoist disciple dares to use this method to block any spell, even if the other party is just an inhaled Taoist priest who has just learned to cast spells, it is too risky to do so and is easily hurt. After all, Taoist priests are not as strong as demons.

"When Chen Hao uses the jade talisman to hold the jade talisman." In just a blink of an eye, nearly a hundred Taoist priests knew the name of the talisman.

"The talismans of the Longbin Society are so powerful?"

"This is a pure Taoist talisman, and Longbin will not be able to write it out."

"Is that so magical. Why don't Taoist sect send each person a few pictures? It's safe to use it when slaying demons and eliminating demons."

Everyone was talking about the benefits of talismans, but few people paid attention to the battles in the field. Ding Wei slowly smiled. This was exactly the scene he expected. A normal fighting would have an impact far beyond its own.

Chen Hao had the strength to launch a counterattack, but he did not, but said slowly: "Your mind-heart lightning cannot break my jade talisman. As long as you relax a little, I will fight back all the lightning. Can you bear it?"

"No, the attack effect of training is not as good as the talisman." Mu Xingqiu said the truth.

"We might as well stop here. Whoever is the candidate is chosen by your fellow students." Chen Hao was sure of victory and wanted to give Mu Xingqiu a step forward.

"I will lose now when I stop. I have already said in advance that the winner will become the candidate, and I cannot speak without trust."

"What do you want?" Chen Hao's generosity ended here. He had wanted to defeat Mu Xingqiu in front of everyone since he was a child. After practicing, this wish was not completely eliminated. The Taoist heart just made it calmer. He longed for this victory, even surpassing the pursuit of the leader of the Demon-Slaying Association.

"I want to use all my strength to do the last blow." Cultivation did not completely remove Mu Xingqiu's competitive spirit. He was more rational than before, but once he started, he was still as full of fighting spirit as he was when he was a child.

Chen Hao laughed, "I'm ready."

Yang Qingyin, who was watching, frowned, "When did these two people become so procrastinated? Can't we say these useless words after we can decide the winner?"

"They are good friends, and you have to say something in front of you." Xiao Qingtao was a little moved, probably thinking of Xin Youtao who left her without saying goodbye.

Yang Qingyin thought for a while, "I will definitely say more to you when we fight."

Xiao Qingtao smiled. She didn't want to fight with Yang Qingyin or any Taoist priest.

A long distance from Yang Qingyin and others, Wangshan Taoist Ding Wei began to predict Chen Hao's victory. "Chen Hao's jade talisman can block the attack of the seventh level of smoke swallowing or even the first level of star fall. No one in this hall can..."

Mu Xingqiu couldn't hear Ding Wei's words. He just happened to increase his magic power at this moment, using the fifth level of illusion to stimulate lightning, and for a while, he rose to the sixth level or even the seventh level.

The second inner elixir in the Niwan Palace in Shangdantian has not yet been fully formed, and its magic power is too weak. Mu Xingqiu still casts his normal inner elixir, which means that his seventh level of illusion can only last for a very short time.

But enough.

In an instant, the lightning shot from the tip of the whip increased from one to hundreds. It emanated in a fan shape, and began to retract halfway through the journey. When it arrived in Chen Hao's hand, it condensed into a single one. The whole shape looked like a huge spindle. The color was dark red and shiny, and the crackling sound was even louder.

Chen Hao's face changed in horror. This power was too powerful, far beyond his imagination. He could clearly feel that the jade talisman was collapsing, while the lightning coming from the opposite side was still increasing rapidly.

For such a short moment, Chen Hao regretted his indecisiveness just now. He should seize the opportunity to fight back immediately, but he quickly understood that even if he made a quick decision, it would not be possible to make up for the gap between the two.

Chen Hao finally knew what it was like to be cold in his heart. He thought that after several years of hard practice, at least the gap with Mu Xingqiu was narrowed, and even surpassed his friends, but it turned out to be an illusion.

Is the Illusion of Mind Heart so powerful? It is beyond the Five Elements Spells and Talismans, which Chen Hao finds difficult to understand. More than ten years of practice suddenly becomes meaningless. He regains his magic power and no longer resists.

If he had known in advance that he would be defeated so badly, Chen Hao would still participate in the battle, and would not be as discouraged as he is now after the defeat. But this attack was too sudden and he could not defend himself.

The spindle-shaped red lightning opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the opponent in one go.

The situation of the fighting took a sharp turn. The two sides were still in a stalemate at the moment, but in a blink of an eye, one side completely overwhelmed the other. The Taoist priests watching were all stunned. The only two smoke-swalking Taoist priests, Ding Wei and Shen Jiyi, shouted in unison: "Not good!"

Mu Xingqiu was also shocked. He thought that the sixth and seventh level of the illusion were just unstable, but now he realized that he had not completely controlled this power at all. They activated the inner alchemy to produce magic power by themselves, and transmitted it from the Jiang Palace of the Central Dantian to the whip by themselves. By the time he reacted, lightning had already swallowed Chen Hao.

The illusion of mind is unique among the eighteen major subjects of Taoism, but it still needs to be based on the inner alchemy. The seventh level of Mu Xingqiu's breathing level is too far from the sixth and seventh levels of the illusion. The illusion has become a wild horse that can escape from the master's control at any time.

Someone screamed, they came to watch a battle with their classmates, and no one expected that it would be a Taoist priest who killed another Taoist priest.

The sharp sound of steel torn into pieces filled the entire fighting hall, and the lightning that had swallowed Chen Hao suddenly expanded, and in a blink of an eye it had turned into a ball of more than ten feet in diameter.

The fighting hall shook violently, and the audience standing on the side also felt it. They were not afraid, but were very confused. This was a fighting hall caused by spells, and the position where the audience stood should not be affected.

The shaking quickly disappeared, and the lightning on the field also disappeared. Mu Xingqiu stood there, his face pale and looked extremely tired. He was indeed very tired. He could not change the direction of the lightning, so he could only magnify it into a hollow state in an instant. The inner elixir in the lower dantian had no spare strength, so he could only use the inner elixir in the Niwan Palace.

The white inner alchemy has just been produced for a day and is growing rapidly, but it is still weak and unable to fight against the seventh level of inhalation inner alchemy. Fortunately, it is not about completely offsetting the lightning, but just making the lightning bigger and thinner.

Even so, Mu Xingqiu still felt exhausted. This was his own fight with him, one arm holding the other.

The lightning dissipated, and Chen Hao stood in the air, his instinct made him dodge. After the danger, his disheartenedness ended. He didn't want to die, especially he didn't want to die under the spell of his good friend in vain.

He slowly landed on the ground and gave Mu Xingqiu a ritual of Taoism, "I lost. You are the candidate for the leader of the Pangshan Demon Slaying Society. I will fully support you."

The hall was still trembling slightly from time to time. Ding Wei loudly announced that the battle was over and asked all the fellow Taoists to go to the main hall of the gym to meet, but his words were no longer as attractive as before the battle.

Chen Hao was fine, everyone was relieved of his heart. Everyone only remembered Mu Xingqiu's dazzling lightning spell. The bald man was the first to fly over and circled Mu Xingqiu. Sorry, he was too excited, and came to Chen Hao and giggled, "Chen Hao, don't be too sad, it's all Yelin Town..."

"Stop doing this, you have no heart, but you are more partial than anyone else." Chen Hao smiled and pushed the bald man away, strode to Mu Xingqiu, and said seriously: "It seems that I am wrong. You have not wasted your retreat in Luanjing Mountain. The illusion of Minxin is indeed unique." He paused, "Maybe Minxin can be revived together with the Talismanship Department."

Mu Xingqiu smiled and was about to speak, when Yang Qingyin and others surrounded him. Not only Taoist priest Pangshan, but also from other Taoist priests came to express their admiration. Several female Taoist priests from Luanjingshan solemnly introduced themselves, and even claimed that Mu Xingqiu was half a disciple of Luanjingshan, which attracted Yang Qingyin to sneer.

Everyone surrounded Mu Xingqiu and walked out, asking about the details of the illusion of the mind.

The fighting hall was quickly cleared. Ding Wei stood at the door as the master to see off the guests, but he stayed. He looked at the empty hall and found that there was still a slight tremor on the ground. The expression on his face became more and more gloomy. This battle should have been a moment when the Taoist talisman shines brightly, but it turned out that the one who became famous in one battle was the illusion of the mind.

Shen Jiyi, Yang Qingyuan and several other Taoist priests went back.

"The illusion of mind is indeed eye-opening, but the ambitions are different. We will not change our minds when we see the wind, and Mu Xingqiu still cannot be the leader of the Demon Slaying Society." Yang Qingyuan, the Taoist priest of Qishan, said firmly, and the others nodded in agreement.

Ding Wei sighed softly, "Since the Ninxin Department was once one of the eighteen major subjects of the Taoist dynasty, it has its own uniqueness. I am not surprised by this. But even if Mu Xingqiu has only been practicing the Illusion of Minxin for more than ten years since the day he joined Pangshan, how could he be... how could he be so strong?"

"It's quite amazing, but it's not to the point of being incredible, right?" Yang Qingyuan was a little puzzled. He was the audience and did not feel the power of lightning deeply.

Ding Wei did not directly answer Yang Qingyuan's question, but pointed his hand at the corner of the hall, "Look."

Several Taoist priests followed his fingers and found nothing strange there. Shen Jiyi suddenly woke up, "The Fighting Hall is shrinking, and the talisman... has expired."

Yang Qingyuan and others finally changed their color in horror. The talismans created in the Battle Hall could withstand at least the second or third level of the magic attack of Xingluo, but were actually destroyed by the illusion of an inhaled Taoist priest.

"This explains one thing. Why Mu Xingqiu stood aside with the higher Taoist priests and tried his best to protect Zuo Liuying." Shen Jiyi glanced over and sneered, "He thinks he is also a higher Taoist priest."

"Then we can't let him become the leader of the Demon-Slaying Society. We established the Demon-Slaying Society just to get rid of the control of the higher Taoists." Yang Qingyuan clenched his fists, "But ordinary Taoists may support Mu Xingqiu. You also see the excitement of those people. One person must defeat Mu Xingqiu when combining the instrument to discuss the Tao in order to curb everyone's enthusiasm for the illusion of the mind."

Ding Wei pondered for a while, "There is a little difficult for him to participate in the art of merging, but... you can give it a try."

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