Panda Taoist Priest

When the middle-aged Daoist announced the results of the match, the wall on the other side fell back into the ground.

Chen Tao cupped his hands with a smile and returned to the spot he was standing a moment ago. He still had a sickly look on his face, but in the eyes of the crowd, he seemed rather profound.

"Next challenger." The middle-aged Spirit Master shouted.

After this battle with Zhou Nan, the surrounding low-level Daoist cultivators had a deeper understanding of the power of the mid-level mortal body Daoist Priest. A few of the Daoists who had originally planned to go down also began to hesitate. They frowned as they hesitated to make a decision.

Chu Xiong looked at the scene calmly, as if he was an outsider. The rewards from the Gui Yun Sect were all low-grade magic tools and pills. For the current him, they weren't of much use.

If Lin An did not plan to go up, then Chu Xiong would be able to relax and enjoy the show.

"Next challenger!" The middle-aged Daoist looked around at the surrounding Daoist Priest, his expression somewhat unsightly.

The Six Elders of Gui Yun were all present. If the competition he presided over was so awkward, he would lose a lot of face.

"If no one else comes up, then the top fifteen will be decided." The middle-aged Daoist Priest's voice sank.

"Disciple Yu Wu is here to seek advice!" As if he was truly afraid that the top 15 would be decided, a burly Daoist walked out with big steps while waving his sleeves.

"Yu Wu!" Spirit Beast Garden's Yu Wu! " A person familiar with the tall and sturdy Daoist said in surprise.

"What's so special about him?" The other Daoist did not know Yu Wu.

"He's not that special, but he has a low level spirit beast, Steel Headed Pangolin!"

"Iron Head Pangolin!"

When the surrounding people heard this, they looked curiously at Yu Wu. Guiyun Temple was famous for taming beasts, but there were very few Taoists who had spirit beasts.

"Iron Head Pangolin?" Chu Xiong wasn't far from them, so he naturally heard their words. As he was a Black Bear, he was naturally curious about the other spirit beasts.

"Which senior do you want to challenge?" When the middle-aged Spirit Master saw that there was finally someone who could help him out, he found Yu Wu very pleasing to the eye and his voice did not feel gentler.

"Disciple wants to challenge, challenge, Senior-apprentice Brother Chen." As he spoke, he cupped his hands together with an unnatural expression on his face.

Chen Tao had just finished being challenged by Zhou Nan, and now that he had come to challenge them, everyone was starting to suspect that he was taking advantage of the situation. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was still a little feverish.

The middle-aged Spirit Master was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the sickly Chen Tao.

The corner of Chu Xiong's mouth twitched, this Taoist in the temple …

How pragmatic!

Standing among the group of fifteen, Chen Tao's expression changed. He reluctantly walked out of the group. The other fourteen people couldn't help but have a different expression when they saw two mortal low level Daoists challenging the same person in succession.

Of course, most of them took pleasure in his misfortune.

"Junior brother, do you think you can take advantage of me just because I fought a match?" Chen Tao sneered coldly.

"Brother Chen, sorry for offending you." Yu Wuyi cupped his hands.

"Get ready!" The middle-aged Daoist Priest's voice rang out again.

Seeing that Wu Dai didn't reply, senior brother Chen's face turned cold. He raised his hand and the long sword flew to his head.

On the other hand, Yu Wu slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist.

Chu Xiong's eyes lit up and he saw a pangolin that was shining with a metallic luster instantly appear next to Yu Wu. Its entire body emitted spiritual energy fluctuations, and it was a low level spiritual beast.

"Low level spirit beast!" The cold expression on Chen Tao's face changed instantly.

However, he lost his composure in a flash. He once again waved his hand and the small shield flew out to protect him. Facing Yu Wu with his low level spirit beast, Chen Tao's expression became much more serious.

"I want to see how different this pangolin is from a black bear like me!" Chu Xiong touched his chin, full of interest.

After the middle-aged cultivator said "start," the two began to fight.

Yu Wu and Chen Tao's swords clashed in the air, but the pangolin was charging towards Chen Tao.

Chen Tao did not command his small shield to block the attack. Instead, he cast a spell and summoned the Earth Wall.

The moment the pangolin hit the wall, its body emitted a faint yellow light. What surprised Chu Xiong was that the hard wall seemed to be made of water.

Without any sound, the pangolin passed through them like a bolt of lightning.

This kind of ability to walk in the earth was something that a low level spirit beast was adept at, like the "Iron Head Pangolin".

Chu Xiong didn't know about the abilities of this spirit beast, but unexpectedly, even Chen Tao didn't know!

When the pangolin passed through the wall, he was so shocked that he almost stopped his spell!

The reason for this was because his heart was focused on cultivation and Tao techniques. He cared less about the path of spirit beasts, which resulted in him not knowing much about the Iron Head Pangolin.

In this situation, there was a name for him in the world of cultivation, the "Cultivator Faction"!

The cultivation sect focused on wholeheartedly cultivating and trying to break through to higher realms in the shortest amount of time. They paid very little attention to things that had nothing to do with cultivation.

In contrast, it was the 'actual combat faction'!

The practical sects focused on comprehending the Dao through actual combat. They had a much deeper understanding of the Dao than the cultivation sects, but in terms of cultivation speed, they would also be slower by a lot.

Chen Tao was indeed a middle mortal level Daoist. Even though he had never seen the Steel-headed Pangolin before, his rhythm had already become disorderly, so he still formed a spell, activating the defensive power of the small shield.

As soon as the light from the small shield lit up, the Iron Head Pangolin heavily crashed into it.

Boom!

The surrounding crowd cried out in alarm. Chen Tao, who had a mortal cultivation base in the middle, was sent flying by the Iron Head Pangolin.

If not for Chen Tao's small shield, his life would have been taken.

Spirit creatures weren't as numerous as humans in terms of divine arts, but they far surpassed humans in terms of pure strength.

The path of beast taming that the Gui Yun Monastery had developed was based on the studies of humans, supported by spirit beasts. The human cultivators were responsible for controlling the magic tools to entangle the enemy, for the spirit beasts' close range attacks, and for the achievement of a single strike.

Yu Wu's set of attacks was the quintessence of Guiyun Temple's beast taming technique!

"Senior Brother Chen lost?"

"Senior Brother Chen has lost!"

"The Mid Rank Mortal Body Brother Chen has lost!"

There were only a few people who praised Yu Wu and most of the cultivators watching the battle were surprised at Chen Tao's defeat. His failure had brought too much shock to everyone. At the very least, they were no longer afraid of the many people who had previously thought that cultivators with mortal bodies were terrifying …

Chu Xiong's breath quickened, this pangolin's sacred art was not worse than his own!

This ability to pass through rocks and dirt was truly amazing.

"It seems like I have a huge chance!" Lin An turned around and said to Chu Xiong.

Due to the Pangolin's performance on the field, Lin An had a higher opinion of his own ability. This was because he felt that he could control the spirit beasts much better than Yu Wu on the battlefield.

"You'd better challenge someone without a spirit beast." Chu Xiong smiled.

Since his opponent didn't have a spirit beast, Chu Xiong could go up and help. If his opponent had a spirit beast, then Chu Xiong wouldn't necessarily have time to help. He did not want Lin An to misjudge him and pick a tough nut to crack.

"Ugh!" Lin An was surprised for a moment, then he chuckled, "Understood!"

While Chu Xiong and Lin An were talking, senior brother Chen had already climbed up. He was a bit depressed, not because his strength was lacking, but because he did not know the abilities of the pangolin …

He had suffered such a loss for nothing!