Panda Taoist Priest

"Dao defense technique?"

"It really is a defensive Tao technique!"

"Lin An used it?"

"How did he do it?"

There were a lot of people around the plaza, and the yellow light screen appeared very abruptly. These people were also dumbfounded. Everyone knew defensive Tao techniques, but it was extremely difficult to activate them.

Thus, Chu Xiong's performance caused quite a stir in Lin An. So much so that the six Guiyun Elders sitting in front of the Rising Sun Hall could not sit still.

"Am I seeing things!?" The man sitting on the far left had his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open. Surprise was written all over his face.

"You didn't see wrong!" "The corner of the Second Elder's mouth twitched." It was indeed the rune used by the 'it' just now! "

"Really?"

"No way!"

Other than the six elders, Great Elder Xia Hou Ying and the third elder, who did not speak, the other four elders were quite surprised.

However, if one looked carefully, they would see that the Great Elder didn't say anything. However, his tightly clenched fists proved that his heart was the same as the others'.

As for the third elder, who was silent, the hot water from the teapot splashed onto the back of his hand and he was unaware of it …

At this moment, the six of them kept asking themselves the same question in their minds.

Black Bear …

Can use spells?

Not mentioning about the six old men's reactions, it was because Chu Xiong wouldn't just stand there like an idiot. He kept on letting Zhang Peng take action. He rushed forward and said in a low voice, "Small technique!"

The voice was still echoing in the air. His body seemed to inflate with air as it grew larger. Three meters, three and a half meters, four meters …

The setting sun shone on Chu Xiong's back like a black cloud, covering the entire sky in front of Zhang Peng.

Ah!" Zhang Peng couldn't help but exclaim. It was really Chu Xiong's small technique that gave people too strong of a feeling of oppression when it became bigger.

Zhang Peng's face was pale as he lightly patted his storage pouch once more, and a yellow item appeared in his hand.

A spell!

Naturally, ordinary low-level Daoists would not have such a treasure. However, as an outstanding member of the Zhang Clan, Zhang Peng was still able to get his hands on one.

Chu Xiong was only a few meters away from Zhang Peng. Naturally, Zhang Peng could see the runes in his hand and his heart was in his throat. Talisman crafting techniques were different, and their might was completely different. He did not know what rank the talisman in Zhang Peng's hand was, so he couldn't help being a bit nervous.

The arrow was on the bowstring, but he had no choice but to shoot it. He blinked at Zhang Peng and slowed down his steps slightly.

"I didn't expect to have to use it here!" Zhang Peng looked at the spell in his hand with reluctance. Then, he glared at Chu Xiong, "Today is the day you die!"

The rules forbade killing people. There was no rule forbade killing spirit beasts. Zhang Peng killing Chu Xiong was not against the rules either.

With a twist of his hand, a ball of fire appeared in his hand.

This...

Chu Xiong looked at the fireball he had seen in Zhang Ziqiang's hand, and was lost in thought.

"Scared? "Alright then!" Zhang Peng's wrist shook and a fireball flew towards Chu Xiong. The Earth Elemental Barrier on his body had reached its limit and could not block this ball of fire.

Chu Xiong understood the power of this fire, with his movement, he had no way of dodging it.

"Since you've already done it the first time, aren't you afraid of doing it a second time?" Chu Xiong silently thought in his heart.

He saw a ball of fire rush towards him, but he only saw Chu Xiong unhurriedly reach out with his right palm and spread open his five fingers. On his palm, shockingly, was the orange mark of a flame.

He wanted to use his bear paw to take it head on!

"The Black Bear is finished!"

"Spirit beasts are indeed lacking in intelligence."

"Lin An lost."

When some people saw that Chu Xiong wanted to use his bear paw to block the flames, they immediately felt that something was wrong with the black bear.

"Hu!"

Zhang Peng's flame silently landed on Chu Xiong's right palm, burning fiercely.

When Zhang Peng saw this, he faintly smiled. Even if he didn't die, he would at least be severely injured. In short, he wouldn't be able to recover …

Suddenly, the black bear's right palm began to burn less and less.

Then, it was extinguished!

Zhang Peng was stunned. This was the first time he'd seen something so bizarre.

At this time, Chu Xiong laughed mischievously, leapt forward, and sent a palm flying towards Zhang Peng.

This scared Zhang Peng out of his wits. He hurriedly took out another magic tool, but he didn't have enough time to cast it. He immediately used it as a shield in front of him.

The result was obvious. His body was ordinary, so how could he block one of Chu Xiong's attacks?

Ah!" A blood-curdling screech rang out.

Zhang Peng's body was sent flying into the air. When the deacon elder, who was standing to the side, saw this, his expression slightly changed. He quickly waved his hands and casted a spell to stop Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng was a junior of the Third Elder's clan. If he really died here, then he wouldn't be a deacon.

When Zhang Peng landed on the ground, he felt relieved.

Although the power of Black Bear's attack was great, it was fortunate that Zhang Peng's magic tool was able to block it for a moment and not injure its foundation.

The deacon relaxed, but Zhang Peng's expression was ugly. This was because the small shield in his hand had shattered!

The low-grade magic tool, the Red Swallow Shield, was completely destroyed by Chu Xiong's attack!

"Lin Ansheng!" The deacon Elder Huang looked at Lin An and Zhang Peng. Then, he looked hesitantly at the Third Elder sitting in front of the hall. Seeing that the Third Elder didn't seem to care, he let out a sigh.

He looked at Lin An with a complicated expression. At this moment, Lin An's face was filled with happiness as he controlled the cyan sword in the air, completely suppressing the red sword that no one was controlling.

Elder Huang was taken aback.

"I won?" Lin An waved his hand and the cyan sword was drawn back. He looked at Zhang Peng, who was slightly injured, with a puzzled expression. He was truly suspicious. In order to block the red sword, his attention was focused on the longsword in his hand and he did not notice the battle situation on Chu Xiong's side.

In this way, he unknowingly obtained yet another overwhelming victory.

"Why didn't you have that fire just now?"

"I don't know."

"How is this black bear so strong? How did its master raise it?"

The crowd once again broke out into a flurry of discussion.

The six Patriarchs, who had always been indifferent, could no longer sit still. They looked at each other and were speechless for a while. However, all the activities in his heart were displayed on his face. He was shocked.

It was completely shocking!

A small ordinary cultivator was actually able to grasp the beast taming technique that none of them knew. He trained a stupid black bear to such an extent.

Not only could he use spells, but he also destroyed that ball of fire!

The identity of the six old men could be easily accomplished, but for a black bear to be able to do so, it...

The Great Elder, who was sitting in the middle, took a deep breath and looked towards the Second Elder beside him, "Second Junior Brother, you are in charge of the Spirit Beast Garden. You have the best understanding towards spirit beasts. "I don't know …"

"You can command spirit beasts to use talismans?" The Great Elder paused for a moment before speaking.

The Second Elder's face trembled as he looked at Black Bear. He cupped his hands and said, "I am sorry for making the First Elder laugh. Junior Brother, I can't do it either."

The other four Elders were still straining their necks to listen, but the Second Elder did not know either. They could not help but lean back in their seats, discouraged.

"Junior brother, if even you are unable to accomplish that, then I am rather interested in how this disciple is able to do it." Xiahou Ying smiled slightly. Then, his lips moved slightly.

A low-level disciple standing not too far away was curiously looking at the plaza. He suddenly heard a voice, "Call for Lin An to come to the Procedural Hall in the evening."

This disciple was clever and repeatedly said "yes".

Lin An's victory was filled with a strange aura. Standing among fifteen people, he seemed a little special. The other fourteen people all curiously sized him up. He seemed to have become the center of all fifteen people.

"Humph!" Xiahou Tianlei snorted coldly and turned his head back. In his opinion, Lin An definitely didn't know how to use trickery. Otherwise, how could Black Bear use a rune!