"Did you send him in the second game? He doesn't seem to be from your Xue family?" Hou Yong looked at Chu Xiong carefully, but Chu Xiong's hat was specially made. Even if Hou Yong had medium-level cultivation, he couldn't see through Chu Xiong's black veil.

"You can ask people from the de temple for help, and of course we can ask people for help. This elder Chu is the worship elder invited by the Xue family." Xue Donglei took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Worship elders!" Hou Yong frowned at Chu Xiong's hat.

"No matter what his origin is, you will lose if there is an expert in morality today." Hou Yong tilted his mouth and looked indifferent.

Immediately, he turned back and arched his hands behind him, "please also ask the Taoist friends of xiade temple to help my Hou family."

Hearing Hou Yong's words, the two high-level Taoists who stood there watching the excitement looked at each other, turned their mouths and sneered.

The short Taoist looked at the bumpy guy on his face and said, "who are we? This guy is very strong!"

"I'll come. I've practiced a new magic power recently, and I'm just practicing with him." the ugly guy gave a sad laugh.

"Well, it'll be cheaper for you this time, but I'll share the things in the storage bag." the short Taoist turned his eyes and smiled twice.

"Good." the ugly Taoist pushed out the crowd and came to the front.

"Xiao Daoyou, thank you this time." Hou Zhengsheng arched his hand.

"Hey, hey, our relationship is a small matter." the Taoist surnamed Xiao waved his hand.

Soon, Taoist Xiao came to Chu Xiong and stood still.

"I'm sorry, let's watch Xiaocheng. Let's report your name." Xiaocheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Xiong.

Chu Xiong didn't speak, but nodded silently, indicating that he knew

Xiao Cheng's eyebrow tip picked up, and his face suddenly sank down, "do you look down on me?"

With a flash of light, a yellow stone flew out of Chu Xiong's storage bag.

Hopeless mountain!

As soon as Xiao Cheng's face changed, the other party had summoned a magic weapon. He didn't dare to neglect it. He quickly stepped back and pinched the law again and again.

Two golden lights flashed and flew to his side, a golden fan and a golden shield.

"Chu Changlao, come on!"

"Chu Changlao will win!"

"Chu Changlao!"

"Chu Changlao!"

……

There were bursts of cheering from the Xue family crowd.

"Xiao Changlao will win!"

"Xiao Changlao will win!"

……

Hou's house also issued bursts of shouts, one after another.

Because the Hou family has won one game, they are determined to win the second game.

"Since you don't speak, I'll give you a ride." Xiao Cheng pointed to the small shield with one hand, and the gold shield floated to his side. With the other hand, he held the golden fan and gently fanned it.

Hoo

The little fan suddenly brought a strong wind and rushed straight at Chu Xiong.

Chu Xiong's eyes flashed slightly. He saw a little gold from the strong wind

According to the spirit pressure of the golden fan, Chu Xiong judged that it was a high-level magic weapon. Chu Xiong did not dare to underestimate the magic power issued by the high-level magic weapon. Of course, if he uses real tools, it's another matter.

Chu Xiong's one handed move made Wuwang mountain become bigger and bigger in a flash of magic and yellow light.

At this time, the strong wind rushed to the hopeless mountain.

Pop pop

The strong wind hit the hopeless mountain and made a violent noise. The Yellow boulders the size of the house were shaken by the wind. I don't know what the strong wind is. High-level magic tools can't hurt the hopeless mountain. At this time, it has become a pile of soil, with a large number of cracks on it. Some edges are decomposed into small stones, and then blown into powder!

Chu Xiong's eyes jumped. The strong wind from the golden fan could not be resisted by the general small shield, that is, the relatively large magic weapon of Wuwang mountain could be resisted.

however,

The consumption of aura is really not small!

The aura in Chu Xiong's elixir field is only the middle level of the mortal body. Facing the strong wind from high-level magic tools, the aura in his elixir field decreases in a straight line.

It seems that we should increase the aura in the elixir field quickly, otherwise we will encounter some powerful enemy. Even if we hold the real weapon, it won't take long.

"I'll see how long you can hold on." Xiao Cheng was surprised to see that Chu Xiong could block his golden fan. However, he had a sneer in his heart.

The advantage of his precious "golden silk fan" is that it can exert great power with very little aura. The longer the fighting method is, the more he takes advantage of it.

As long as they spend so much time, it won't be long before Chu Xiong will be blown into meat crumbs by his golden silk fan.

"What magic weapon is this fan? It's so powerful!"

"I don't know. It seems to be a high-level magic weapon! But it's too powerful."

"Chu Changlao won't be in danger!"

"If elder Chu loses again, we will lose this year!"

……

The Xue family looked at the golden fan of Xiao Cheng, and their faces turned white, for fear that Chu Xiong would lose. Once Chuxiong loses again, they will be completely out of touch with Qingquan this year.

"Hiss, Xiao Changlao's precious fan is really tight. If I had been blown to death."

"This year we've finally been elated."

"We have xiadeguan to help. The Xue family won't have a chance in the future."

……

The Hou family were all beaming and ready to celebrate the victory.

Hoo Hoo

Chu Xiong took a deep breath when he felt the madly reduced aura in the elixir field. Ordinary mortals are hard to get out of this situation. But Chu Xiong is not a man, but a black bear, which is much faster than human beings.

Moreover, he is not only a high-level magic weapon, hopeless mountain.

Chu Xiong's hands flashed, and a red lotus appeared in his hands.

Fire Lotus!

At this time, there are three fire lotus seeds in the three holes of the fire lotus canopy.

Chu Xiong recited in a low voice. There was an earthy yellow mask on his body and bursts of light under his feet.

Then, Chu Xiong no longer hesitated. He made a force under his feet and rushed to one side.

The strong wind blown by the gold fan is the most powerful in the center, but much less in the edge.

Even the strong wind on the edge is not easily resisted by the body shield.

Pop pop.

After two crisp sounds, Chu Xiong's shield flickered and was about to collapse.

Fortunately, Chu Xiong's speed was fast enough. At the moment when the shield was broken, he rushed out of the attack range of the strong wind.

Um!

Xiao Cheng was stunned. Not long after he got this magic weapon, his opponents were often trapped in the strong wind. Chu Xiong was the first one to break out of the strong wind. For a moment, he was at a loss.

Xiao Cheng was stunned, but Chu Xiong shook with one hand and a fiery red bead flew out

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