Panda Taoist Priest

The Astral Souls in Lin An's mouth said two words.

Starlight filled the sky like shooting stars, shooting towards Zhao Yang who was still in a daze. Such a terrifying scene instantly roused him from his stupor.

He could only blame himself, if he did not focus most of his energy on Chu Xiong, he would not have allowed Lin An to use a magic tool like the Soaring Star Cones.

At this moment, it was extremely difficult for him to dodge. Helpless, he could only withdraw his left hand and pat the small shield in front of him. The result of his actions was that the green light that was piercing towards Chu Xiong disappeared like a bubble.

Brother Chu let out a light breath. He looked strangely at Lin An, who had a complacent expression on his face. Speaking of which, this was the first time Lin An had played a role during Chu Xiong's battle.

He had been a burden the previous few times!

Chu Xiong's eyes flashed, he decided to nurture Lin An in the future. When it wasn't convenient for him to do anything, he could help him a little.

Zhao Yang's left hand pressed onto the small shield and it instantly expanded by several times. Following that, it flashed with a layer of green light, enveloping him within it.

Seeing that Lin An's attack was shocking, Zhao Yang was afraid that an accident had occurred and actually activated the full power of the magical equipment in his hand. Seeing that he was completely protected by the small shield, Zhao Yang's expression relaxed slightly.

At this moment, the starlight that filled the sky simultaneously struck the green light barrier

Bba Bba Bba Bba …

Waves of explosive sounds rang out, and the starlight from the Astral Souls constantly shot at the green layer, causing it to shake non-stop.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yang's face was filled with astonishment.

It was a flashing beam of azure and white light. The Daoist Priest cried out in alarm from the surrounding crowd of cultivators.

"Is Lin An's cultivation still at the low mortal body level?" This is too shocking! "

"His strength is probably at the Mid Rank of the Mortal Body level."

"Why didn't I see that he had this kind of ability before?"

"He's hiding his strength."

Chu Xiong stood at the side, he looked at everything that was happening and blinked his eyes.

In this situation, as long as he rushed forward and shattered Zhao Yang's defensive barrier with a single palm strike, his opponents would be finished.

However …

Chu Xiong stole a glance at the excited crowd. He did not want to share Lin An's glory at this time.

Thus, he slowly stepped forward to protect Zhao Yang, causing the onlookers to think that Black Bear was waiting for an opportunity to make his move. In reality, he was only trying to stall for time.

The starlight created by the Astral Condor constantly struck the defensive barrier. Although it looked extremely powerful, it did not actually manage to break through the defensive barrier.

Zhao Yang's small shield was only a low grade magic tool, and logically speaking, the small shield would not be able to block the attack of the flying star cone. However, Zhao Yang's mana was truly profound, and by relying on his formidable mana, he was able to activate a defensive power that was far stronger than the small shield and blocked the attack of the flying star cone.

At first, Zhao Yang was still a little afraid, but as time passed, his heart was finally at ease. This was because he discovered a problem, and that was that Lin An had only consumed a little less mana than he had. Furthermore, his Fa Li had already reached the fourth strand. He had sensed Lin An's Fa Li before, and it was only a strand of Fa Li.

There was an absolute difference in the amount of spiritual energy between the two, as long as he dragged things out a bit. As time passed, Lin An's spiritual energy would dry up and he would admit defeat without him even needing to do anything.

Thinking of this, he felt somewhat proud of himself. However, he did not dare to completely relax, because that black bear was still circling around him. Its pair of small eyes were constantly scanning him, and every single time, it would cause his heart to palpitate.

However, he was not afraid of black bears. In his heart, no matter how powerful Black Bear was, he was just a low-ranked spirit beast.

On the stage, Lin An and Zhao Yang used all of their magic tools at the same time as Chu Xiong quietly let go of the water. In the blink of an eye, the time it took to brew a cup of tea had passed.

Currently, Lin An's complacency was completely gone, and his Taoist robe was already stained with water. His expression also became nervous.

The Flying Star Awl was a mid-grade magic tool. With his cultivation, it was already considered rare for him to be able to use it for so long. On the other hand, Zhao Yang had a relaxed expression on his face. The sweat from before had already dried up.

"Sigh …" Although Lin An is strong, he will still lose to Zhao Yang. After all, Zhao Yang is a Mid Rank Mortal Body warrior! " A Daoist Priest smacked his lips and said while shaking his head. He also had a low mortal body cultivation, so he had a deep understanding of Lin An's inability to win.

"Intermediate mortal body is indeed powerful. It is no wonder that Lin An lost. If he were to meet an ordinary person, he would probably win. It's just that Zhao Yang is too strong. "

"Fourth Elder, the strength of the younger generation in your clan is quite good. Such a powerful magical equipment was unable to take him down." The Third Elder stroked his beard and chuckled.

"Ol 'Five, although you gave him your trump card, his cultivation is too low to display it." "Zhao Yang is a Mid Rank Mortal Body Cultivator, Lin An is only a Low Rank Mortal Body Cultivator, it's nothing much for Zhao Yang to defeat him." The fourth elder said casually.

"It's not certain who will win and who will lose." The Fifth Elder's expression did not look good. She could not help but clench her fists tightly.

With regards to Fifth Elder's words and actions, the Third Elder took them to heart and thought to himself, "Who asked your disciple to beat up my family's juniors?" It was time! You should be ashamed today.

The surrounding people's words and the conversation between the elders, Chu Xiong perked up his ears and listened very seriously.

"Chu Xiong, quickly go up! I can't hold on. " Lin An urged Chu Xiong several times in his head. Chu Xiong had always thought of the reason that he could not find an opportunity to lie to Lin An. This time, Lin An's voice sounded even more anxious.

Chu Xiong understood that Lin An really could not hold on any longer.

"It seems like it's time for me to go on stage!" Chu Xiong stretched his back. He let out a light breath and narrowed his eyes. Then, his entire body turned into a black shadow as he charged towards Zhao Yang who was enveloped by the green light barrier.

"It moved!"

"It moved!"

Shocked cries rang out from the plaza, and even the six elders who were sitting in front of the palace had expressions of shock.

It was because Chu Xiong's speed was too fast. If he didn't move, then he was already moving like the wind. He moved as fast as lightning in front of Zhao Yang, raised his right palm and fiercely smashed down.

At this moment, Zhao Yang also noticed Black Bear in front of him. The smile on his face was one of shock, followed by disdain.

This shield looked very small and its defensive power was limited, but with the support of his powerful magic power, it could resist mid-grade magic tools.

Even though Chu Xiong was strong, he was only a low level spirit beast. He did not think that Black Bear would be able to break through his small shield.

No matter what Zhao Yang was thinking, Chu Xiong focused all of his spiritual energy on his right palm's five fingers, which was a low grade magic tool.

The power of the Ardent Flame Finger had already been completely activated.

Whoosh!

Accompanied by a strong gust of wind, the bear paw slammed heavily onto the shield.

Boom!

With a loud sound, Chu Xiong's palm was sent flying by the huge recoil.

The protective barrier around Zhao Yang also shook violently. This time, the shaking was much more intense than before. It sounded like it was about to break into pieces.

Zhao Yang's face paled as he desperately pressed both of his palms onto the small shield, channeling mana with all his might.