Although Nangong Xun was trapped, Zhang Chaozong did not dare to be careless. He knew that the Wind Binding Talisman might not be able to trap Nangong Xun for long.

"Cover." Zhang Chaozong pinched the magic formula with his hand, and the Baohua Bell flew slowly, and then he covered it towards Nangong Xun.

Nangong Xun no longer pretended to be kind at this time, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from his face. When he saw the Baohua bell coming down, he snorted coldly and spat out the truth: "Ji."

A golden lotus rose from behind his head, and the petals of the lotus spread out, supporting the Baohua Bell. Then, the golden lotus turned "tickly", and the Baohua Bell suddenly whined and fell to the ground. Zhang Chaozong felt like Baohua

The connection with Zhong seemed to be severed all of a sudden.

"What a powerful magic weapon." Zhang Chaozong secretly shouted.

As soon as the audience in the audience saw Nangong Xun offering a golden lotus, they immediately turned their back on Zhang Chaozong. Seeing this, Taoist Nangong in the audience looked a little better.

"Ti." Nangong Xun mobilized his spiritual power, trying to break free from the shackles of the wind line.

However, this wind line is obviously not easy to get rid of. It's a good thing that Nangong Xun doesn't struggle. The struggle rune beats and the green light flashes, and there are signs of getting tighter and tighter. Nangong Xun saw this and stopped struggling.

"Sooner or later, this wind will run out of energy and dissipate. Then let's see how I deal with this kid." Nangong Xun gritted his teeth with hatred. He felt that he had been humiliated this time, and he was embarrassed in front of Lu Xiangxun.

Zhang Chaozong saw that Nangong Xun's golden lotus was so powerful that he no longer used magic weapons to attack the opponent. He knew that except for the green fire glazed sword, the other magic weapons on his body might not be able to deal with this golden lotus.

"Since I can't use magic weapons, I will let this guy taste the power of my fists." Zhang Chaozong thought, jumped up, and rushed towards Nangong Xun.

No one expected that Zhang Chaozong would actually use hand-to-hand combat moves. Nangong Xun sneered, and the golden lotus turned "tickly", a ray of golden light flashed, and a golden light curtain appeared in front of him.

"Boom." Zhang Chaozong punched the golden light curtain.

The golden light curtain trembled wildly, like ripples of light. Nangong Xun was so shocked that his blood surged, and he couldn't help but secretly be horrified: "This kid is so strong."

In fact, Zhang Chaozong didn't realize how tyrannical his body was. The Green Fire Glazed True Technique he practiced was an ancient technique with excellent body-refining effects. If he could practice to the Dacheng state, his body could become a saint and he would be immune to all calamities.

Although he is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining Stage, his body has become quite powerful after tempering. Ordinary ninth level monks in the Qi Refining Stage cannot compare to him.

"Boom." Zhang Chaozong's second punch hit the golden light screen.

The golden light curtain trembled even more. Nangong Xun felt his chest was hot and his mind was shaking. In fact, if he could activate the golden lotus with all his strength, with Zhang Chaozong's current physical strength, it would not be easy to cause a shock to him.

.However, at this time, Nangong Xun was restrained by the Wind Binding Talisman, and his spiritual power could only activate 50%, which greatly weakened the power of the golden lotus.

"Boom." Zhang Chaozong's third punch hit the golden light screen hard again.

The golden light curtain was trembling wildly and almost shattered. Nangong Xun felt hot in his heart, his throat was salty, and a mouthful of blood came to his mouth, and he had to swallow it hard. At this time, Nangong Xun

His face was so pale that he had no charm at all.

"Boom." Zhang Chaozong punched for the fourth time.

The golden light curtain could no longer withstand the huge power and shattered. And Nangong Xun finally couldn't help it, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The audience in the audience started making noises as if a pot had exploded. No one had even dreamed of it.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Xun would end up in such a situation. Taoist Guanxu, Wei Tao, Bai Lin and Lu Qi all had strange expressions on their faces, while Taoist Nangong had a livid face and his teeth were clenching.

"Senior Brother Nangong, I'm offended." Zhang Chaozong shattered the golden light curtain, threw himself in front of Nangong Xun, and punched the opponent in the chest.

Zhang Chaozong paid great attention to the intensity of this punch. He just wanted to knock Nangong Xun under the ring, but he didn't dare to really hurt him. Nangong Xun's father is a dignified monk in the foundation building period. If he really beat Nangong Xun to death

If he is seriously injured, Taoist Nangong will definitely not give up.

Nangong Xun fell down from the ring, his face as black as the bottom of a pot. What does it mean to be gray-headed and dust-faced? He looks like a gray-headed and dust-faced person now. Nangong Xun stared at Zhang Chaozong on the ring fiercely for a long time, and was so angry that he didn't say anything for a long time.

Come. Taoist Nangong walked up to Nangong Xun, made a hand seal, and pressed it on his son. The wind line immediately dissipated.

Lu Xiangxun was in a very good mood, very good. During this period, Miss Lu was entangled very much by Nangong Xun, and she couldn't get angry because of her feelings. It could be said that she was very unhappy. Zhang Chaozong defeated Nangong Xun, and also made Nangong Xun

Xun was defeated in disgrace, which put Miss Lu in a good mood. She felt that all the unhappiness in her stomach was gone. By the way, Miss Lu even felt that Zhang Chaozong was not so annoying anymore.

"In this competition, Zhang Chaozong wins." Bai Lin announced the result of the competition.

Originally, she would congratulate others when they won, but this time, in order to take care of Taoist Nangong's face, Bai Lin didn't say a word to Zhang Chaozong.

"Now, please invite the disciples who drew bamboo stick No. 5 and the disciple who drew bamboo stick No. 12 to come on stage." Bai Lin directly announced the start of the next game.

When Lu Xiangxun heard that the disciple who had drawn the bamboo stick No. 5 was coming to the stage, he flew onto the stage. Seeing that Lu Xiangxun was about to appear, the audience started making noises one after another, and the place was noisy. Wei Tao and others who were sitting in the VIP seats also smiled and looked towards

Lu Xiangxun nodded. But soon, their smiles froze because they discovered that the person who drew bamboo stick No. 12 was actually Jin Li.

Jin Li was also surprised. He thought he had made a mistake when he saw Lu Xiangxun coming on the field. Before the game, the marks were set. As long as he drew according to the marks, he should not have encountered Lu Xiangxun.

Wei Tao and others looked at each other in confusion, wondering what was going on. Bai Lin saw Lu Xiangxun's expression was strange, so she stepped forward to check her bamboo stick, and found that there were no marks on the young lady's bamboo stick at all.

"You..." Bai Lin glared at Lu Xiangxun with doting eyes.

Wei Tao and others also saw what was going on, and they all smiled bitterly to themselves. Especially Taoist Luqi, who felt as if there was a handful of donkey dung in his throat and felt extremely uncomfortable. In his opinion, this competition with Jin Li was

No matter what happens, it doesn't work out. If you lose, you won't have the opportunity to participate in the peak finals held on Tianji Peak, and there will be no chance of various generous rewards. If you win, you will offend Miss Lu. In comparison, Lu

The Qidao people would rather lose this contest.
Chapter completed!