Chapter 763 What Is Fighting Me?

Long Simiao was a little bit unbelievable, while Yan Shouyun was a little frightened. This monster was more powerful than he thought.

"Master, if it is really a monster, how can we protect the emperor and the people below? Master, Master?"

No matter what, it is the master that the master has mentioned. Long Simiao can't help but feel a strong sense of uneasiness.

Yan Shouyun was awakened by the voice of the constable beside him, and could only smile helplessly.

"I can't think of anything for the time being, but even if it is a monster, it dare not harm the emperor directly. He came here to ask for a title and ask the emperor for help. He will not harm him casually."

"What about the people?"

Yan Shouyun frowned slightly and didn't speak. He really didn't know. If he gained the emperor's trust, it was hard to guarantee that he would not start to secretly harm people. His silence made Long Simiao subconsciously hold the hilt of the knife.

At this time, Qi Zhongbin and Hui Mian had just arrived at the outskirts of Tianxu Temple. Looking at the direction of Tianxu Temple from a distance, the whistling wind was really quite powerful.

However, compared to the fear and anxiety of some nearby people, Qi Zhongbin was obviously not affected at all, and his gait was not chaotic at all.

Because the strong wind was a bit scary, many people ran out for a while, and some people subconsciously took shelter in nearby houses, so the street where Qi Zhongbin walked was much smoother.

The wind direction was changing at any time, blowing the clothes around, and Hui Mian yawned on Qi Zhongbin's shoulder.

"See what it can do, it's almost done, hum!"

Tianxu Temple enshrines many gods, and there is also a Demon Subduing Hall in the Taoist temple, but compared to the real Zhenjun Temple, the Demon Subduing Hall in the temple is basically the Xiansheng Zhenjun in the center, with several demon-subduing gods standing on both sides.

At this moment, Hui Mian snorted softly, and a ray of brilliant light suddenly appeared in a hall behind Tianxu Temple.

The Yunlai statue standing in the Demon Subduing Hall seemed to be slightly lowered, as if it was opening its eyes at this moment.

Swish~

A faint divine light swept towards the Judicial Platform in front of Tianxu Temple.

The sorcerer who was proud on the stage felt that he was covered by a cold light, and his body stiffened immediately. He dared not to make any movement to call for the wind, and the gust of wind naturally stopped gradually.

On the street, Hui Mian on Qi Zhongbin's shoulder yawned again.

"It turned out to be this thing."

After saying that, Hui Mian lay down and dozed off. Qi Zhongbin looked at Senior Hui on his shoulder with a little surprise. Although he knew that Senior Hui seemed to have done something, he had no idea.

"Senior Hui, you know it before we arrive?"

"Hey, I can know it even without arriving!"

Although Hui Mian closed his eyes, his mouth opened into a curved arc.

In Tianxu Temple, the sorcerer stood stiffly on the judgment platform and dared not move. However, the people around him, especially the common people, began to cheer after being stunned for a while.

That gust of wind came and stopped as it came. How could ordinary people have seen such a powerful magic? They were all very excited.

The people on the wall over there also climbed up again and shouted loudly to the street outside with a megaphone.

"The mage has withdrawn his magical powers, withdrawn his magical powers--"

Now there was a lot of discussion everywhere.

However, some mages felt that there was something wrong with the man on the platform, but they didn't know what was wrong.

On the inner side of the platform, the emperor was also excited and couldn't help but stand up to praise.

"The mage is really good!" "Yes, yes, yes! The mage's magic is wonderful!"

The emperor's praise made the stiff mage on the stage relax a little, and whispered to himself.

"Yes, I came here by imperial order, I came here by imperial order"

Then the mage's expression recovered and bowed to the emperor.

"My humble magic is not worth mentioning, thank you for your praise, Your Majesty!"

It's been a while and nothing happened. It seems that it's really good to have the emperor's order. The mage also became bolder and looked around with a smile.

"Well, I wonder if there are any fellow Taoists who want to fight with me?"

However, the wind exhaled by the man named Cao Nianwen just now was indeed a bit shocking. The magicians looked at each other. Although everyone knew that the emperor would definitely want to see a fight, no one came on stage immediately.

The emperor, who had already sat down again, also looked around expectantly, but no magician came up immediately, and frowned slightly.

The magician on the stage laughed loudly.

"Hahahahaha. The magicians of various ways gathered in the capital. Are they mostly timid and incompetent? They can only perform tricks and dare not really fight? If you really want to share the worries of the emperor and really want to subdue demons, what's the use of you?"

"Aren't we fighting for the position of Heavenly Master? Your Majesty, don't you think so?"

The magician looked at the emperor again, and the latter nodded slightly.

It was at this time that a magician finally lost his temper. One of them held a sword and directly jumped onto the platform for judging magic. When he went up, his eyes were already very unfriendly.

"I, Bizhao, would like to give it a try. Fellow Taoist, your ability to turn your breath into wind is indeed amazing, but I don't think it's a proper way, is it?"

The person who came on stage was also dressed as a Taoist priest. When he spoke, he first looked at Cao Nianwen on the stage, and also glanced at the many magicians below the stage. He felt that there were indeed many evil people here, and the one on the stage was particularly difficult.

But no matter what, he had to give it a try!

"Hahaha, it's interesting. Do you use a sword or magic?"

Cao Nianwen laughed, not taking the Taoist priest in front of him seriously. The latter looked serious and looked at the emperor's position over there. At this time, Sima Xiao walked to the edge of the magic platform.

"Two magicians, remember not to hurt the harmony when fighting, but since you volunteered to go on stage, you must also be prepared!"

"Hehe, what Lord Sima said is right!" "I understand!"

Sima Xiao nodded and looked at the emperor behind him. The latter nodded slightly. Sima Xiao understood what he meant and looked at the judge platform again.

"In this case, the two mages can start!"

There was no ceremony of beating gongs and drums, but as soon as Sima Xiao finished speaking, the Taoist took action directly. He saw the big sleeves in his hands shaking, and suddenly a piece of red powder was sprinkled, and attached to the sword in an instant.

At this moment, a blood-colored spell appeared on the long sword.

"Zheng——"

The sword came fiercely, which made Cao Nianwen startled and dodged it instantly. However, as soon as he dodged the sword, the Taoist's sword blade immediately followed.

Cao Nianwen's figure was as fast as a ghost, and he moved quickly on the judge platform.

But the sword light was more fierce than the sword, and the Taoist's footsteps were also very fast.

Swish, swish, swish

The blade shone with the blood-red color of cinnabar, and the wind seemed to be shredded wherever it passed.

The people under the judgement platform were watching in silence, and the person who was supposed to pass the message at the wall of Tianxu Temple could not make a sound even with a megaphone.

"Oh, what happened inside?" "Yes, pass the message quickly-"

"Oh, oh, oh. A wizard came up to challenge. This wizard used a sword with blood on it, and the sword was drawn very quickly. The two wizards moved quickly on the stage. The sword moves looked terrifying and extremely dangerous-"

"How terrifying?" "How dangerous?"

"Oh, it just doesn't look like a human step"

"What messenger, change someone quickly-"

The people on the street were noisy, the people in the temple were watching in awe, and in the buildings and roofs everywhere, many people were also watching seriously.

Long Simiao stared at the stage and didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"Master, are these two monsters?"

Yan Shouyun's eyes widened.

"No, no, the one who just came up is not, and he is very powerful, so amazing!"

Yan Shouyun was shocked at the moment. This Taoist was too powerful. The Gangbu's sword skills showed that he was a real master of magic, but it also showed the horror of monsters. He hadn't taken them down yet?

In fact, both sides on the stage were also shocked at the moment.

The Taoist Bi Zhao quickly swung a few swords, then paused, and sprinkled a handful of cinnabar from his sleeves. The powder-like thing quickly flew onto the sword and looked like blood red, and then rushed forward again.

"Good Taoist, I was wrong just now, you are quite capable!"

Cao Nianwen shouted this, but Bi Zhao refused to give in. He changed his position to the side of the opponent in an instant with the combination of Qinggong and Gangbu, and chopped down the long sword directly.

"Same here!"

As soon as the words fell, Cao Nianwen rushed out directly, but this time Bi Zhao was actually a feint, as if he had calculated that the opponent would rush out. Almost at the same time, he followed closely with a step, and the long sword also changed to a chopping position to catch up with the opponent's back.

"Ah——"

Cao Nianwen screamed, and there was a pain in his back.

"Puff~"

The long sword cut through Cao Nianwen's animal skin clothes, and a stream of blood spurted out.

Bi Zhao immediately stepped back a few steps, panting slightly and looking at his sword, and then looked at Cao Nianwen's back, or the bleeding part of the torn clothes, and vaguely seemed to see something wrong.

And it was as if he had just chopped on a stone.

Cao Nianwen froze in place for a while, and when everyone around him was holding their breath and watching, he suddenly laughed.

"Hehehehehahahahahahahahahaha."

Cao Nianwen laughed more and more.

"I was really scared by you. I thought you were so powerful and was afraid of being chopped by you. So you are only capable of this? Hahahahaha."

Cao Nianwen turned his left hand behind his back at a weird angle beyond the ordinary and touched the torn part of his clothes. He licked some blood on his fingers and slowly turned to look at the Taoist holding the sword, with a flash of scarlet fierceness in his eyes.

The Taoist obviously noticed something and even took a step back.

"You, what are you."

Cao Nianwen did not answer and attacked the Taoist the next moment. Bi Zhao immediately used his body skills to perform Gangbu to escape, but he seemed to have lost his momentum just now.

The two continued to fight on the stage, and the people around them were also watching attentively.

But it was obvious that Taoist Bi Zhao was in a bit of trouble. He tried to draw his sword several times, but the other party seemed to ignore him and went straight to his chest, skull and other vitals, making him dare not draw his sword at all.

After that, he also cast talismans one after another, but it seemed to have no effect.

Yan Shouyun was sweating on the roof over there, and Long Simiao could see that the Taoist was already at a disadvantage.

"It was the Taoist who was strong just now, why is he dodging now?"

"You don't understand, this monster has already reacted, and this Taoist's sword can't do anything to him. If the Taoist uses his sword, the monster will only have a few harmless cuts on his body, and he may die."

Yes, Yan Shouyun can sense it, or rather, at this moment, the Dharma Eye can see this change in fate, this Taoist Bi Zhao is in danger!

Taoist Bi Zhao himself can also feel it, and his physical consumption is also extremely terrifying. After barely avoiding the opponent's move of exchanging injuries for life, he has no more talismans to restrain him and sees the opportunity to jump directly to the bottom of the law-appraising platform.

"I admit defeat, Taoist friend won--"

Although glory and wealth are good, you have to live to enjoy them!

But Cao Nianwen was chopped by a sword and saw blood. At this time, he was already red-eyed, how could he let him go easily.

"Want to leave? Leave your life--"

Cao Nianwen actually went directly to the edge of the judge platform and was about to jump down, stretching one hand towards the Taoist, and the nails on his fingertips began to sharpen.

What?

Taoist Bi Zhao had no way to avoid it at this time, and his face turned pale with fear. Most people around him were shocked.

But at this moment, suddenly a gust of wind came behind Taoist Bi Zhao in an instant, and slapped Cao Nianwen who was coming towards him.

"Bang~"

Cao Nianwen was hit and turned several somersaults back to the center of the judge platform. In astonishment, he looked at the edge of the platform again, and saw an old man in dark official uniform standing there.

"Okay, okay, you want to die for him?"