Panda Taoist Priest

With the infusion of Zhao Yang's Spiritual Qi, the green light barrier around him flickered and quickly returned to its original state.

When Zhao Yang saw this, his face relaxed and he let out a sigh.

However, before he could even vomit, Chu Xiong once again raised his right palm and fiercely slammed it down.

Boom!

Zhao Yang's ears hurt from the shock, and his head felt dizzy.

Before he could react, Chu Xiong raised his palm again. This time, it really gave him quite a shock.

Chu Xiong was a low level spirit beast and he was only using his physical body's power right now. Before his strength ran out, he could attack endlessly with a single slap.

The spiritual energy in Zhao Yang's body was very rare, how could he withstand this kind of beating!

In the blink of an eye, the light barrier around Zhao Yang caved in.

"It's time." Chu Xiong muttered. However, to Zhao Yang's ears, it sounded like a black bear was roaring at him, causing his expression to change drastically.

The black bear raised its right paw once more and smashed it viciously against the light barrier that had completely deformed.

Bang!

The light barrier, which had already reached its limit, instantly disintegrated under this tremendous force, turning into spirit energy that filled the sky.

Fortunately, Lin An had already retracted the magic power of the Astral Souls. Otherwise, if the shield were to break, Zhao Yang's heart would have been pierced by the tens of thousands of stars.

It wasn't that Lin An intentionally retracted his magic power, it was just that the spiritual energy in his body was insufficient for him to activate the mid-grade magic tool …

Immediately after, Chu Xiong's palm heavily slammed onto Zhao Yang's small shield.

At this moment, the light on the small shield was dim, how could it block Chu Xiong's attack? Immediately, Zhao Yang, who had been holding onto his shield, was sent flying.

Ah!

Zhao Yang cried out miserably as he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"We won!" Lin An exclaimed in surprise at the side.

"Lin An won!"

"Lin An won!"

The mortal body's lower tier Lin An defeated the mortal body's middle tier Zhao Yang.

Lin An's victory this time was a complete victory. It stunned everyone who was watching by the side. Even the other Daoists who were not on stage were filled with shock.

In their hearts, Zhao Yang was their true enemy. Lin An was merely a person who had relied on luck to rise above others. Now they were truly beginning to look at Lin An.

"Zhao Yang …" The Fourth Elder clenched his fists, his expression extremely ugly.

"I didn't expect that he really had some skill." The Great Elder stroked his beard as he pondered.

Fifth Elder, on the other hand, was beaming. She picked up a cup of tea from the tea table beside her and blew on it twice.

At this moment, Zhao Yang had already climbed up from the ground. With a flip of his hand, he held the small green shield in his hand.

The green shield was covered in cracks, and as he moved, the shield trembled and broke into pieces, turning into dust.

He was obviously crippled!

This!

Zhao Yang's face turned pale. Seeing that his protective magical artifact was gone just like that, he couldn't help but become angry and fiercely glared at Lin An.

Chu Xiong watched from the side and blinked his eyes.

It was as if the hatred had been pulled over by Lin An once again.

Chu Xiong didn't feel sorry about this, after all, all the achievements he had done were all taken away by him.

"Lin Ansheng!"

Deacon Huang quickly announced the results and Lin An and Chu Xiong once again returned to their seats.

However, this time, the surrounding people very quickly opened up a small open space. Lin An looked around in surprise.

"What happened to them?" Lin An's question came to Chu Xiong's mind.

"They must be afraid of you." Chu Xiong said lightly.

"Afraid of me?" "This …" Lin An was puzzled. What's there to be afraid of? "

"You used your low mortal body's cultivation to defeat a middle mortal body's expert with four strands of spiritual energy." Chu Xiong smacked his lips. Isn't that scary enough? "

Lin An was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with confusion. Immediately afterwards, his eyes revealed a trace of excitement, a look that became more and more intense.

"I, I …" "He was so excited that he started to stutter." I can't believe I'm this powerful! " He shouted in Chu Xiong's head, causing Chu Xiong to frown.

"Can you lower your voice in my head?"

"I was too excited." Lin An's somewhat apologetic voice sounded out, but his face was filled with pride.

He desperately swept his gaze over the surrounding Taoists. How could those Taoists dare to look him in the eye! Very naturally, he lowered his head and shrank his neck, appearing to be trembling in fear.

"I have only seen this kind of situation on those powerful Daoists before." Lin An thought back to the time when the high-level cultivators of the mortal body walked in the mountains. The surrounding cultivators and mortals all trembled in fear and trepidation.

"There will be a match in a moment. If you lose, then your king level energy will be gone." Chu Xiong smiled.

Lin An was stunned, and his smile disappeared in an instant.

"It can't be?" Lin An's nervous voice sounded out in Chu Xiong's mind.

"What do you think?"

The conversation between a bear and a man didn't affect the competition at all. Very quickly, another two people came up. One of them belonged to the Second Elder's family, while the other belonged to the Sixth Elder's family. Both of them had a middle mortal cultivation base.

However, the Second Elder's juniors had relied on their own Green Leopard. Not long after, they had used the advantage of their spirit beasts to defeat their opponent.

The Sixth and Second Elders sitting in the main hall mocked and ridiculed him. On the surface, they thought it was a loss for the younger generation, but in reality, it was a loss for the elders.

Once a junior wins, then the winner's face will naturally shine. Once a junior loses, then the loser's face will naturally also lose face.

Although everyone was an elder in the sect, they still hoped that their junior would be able to defeat their opponent.

The final match between the top four was Xiahou Tianlei and a member of the Zhang Family. Speaking of which, the Zhang Clan disciples were indeed extraordinary. There were actually two people who had entered the top eight.

However, this person should have been unlucky enough to run into Xiahou Tianlei, the number one younger generation member of the Gui Yun Sect. After a few exchanges, he was injured and admitted defeat.

The speed at which the members of the Zhang Clan were defeated left Chu Xiong speechless. He had originally planned to carefully observe what abilities Xiahou Tianlei possessed. He hadn't thought that his opponent would be like the previous matches, unable to draw out even the slightest bit of Xiahou Tianlei's true abilities.

After another round of sparring.

Finally, it was time for the semifinals to begin.

Currently, there were only four people on the field: Lin An, Cao Tianlin, Xiahou Tianlei, and Li Xiaoliang. Other than Lin An, all of them were Mid Rank Mortal Body Realm cultivators.

"The final match will be held two hours later." Deacon Huang said in a clear voice as he took a few steps forward.

Hearing this, Lin An and Chu Xiong both sat down cross-legged.

Whether it was Chu Xiong or Lin An, both of them had consumed a lot of energy from the previous matches, so they needed to prepare for the upcoming one.

"Can a black bear cultivate as well?" Chu Xiong's ears twitched. The bystanders started to discuss him again …