As soon as Xu Huabiao's words about Wendou came out, the surroundings immediately quieted down.

Everyone in the audience looked at Xu Huabiao.

The expression is shocked!

Especially Matsui Jurina, Miyawaki Sakura, who was standing side by side outside the king's tent, and a girl with a short and round face who looked like a little girl, all three of them had ghostly expressions.

No, this guest, are you here to die?

Let the High Priest cast the spell slowly, and then do it to you first? Have you already chosen a cemetery with good feng shui, and can't wait to move in!

Even the high priest himself has been suppressed by Xu Huabiao's self-confidence.

There was silence for a while.

"Then please ask Lord Xu for advice."

The high priest spoke in a low voice.

He raised the wooden staff in his hand, pointed at Xu Huabiao, and began to chant incantations that sounded a little striking.

"It's ......"

Hearing the sound of the high priest's incantation, the little girl's face with a round face instantly turned pale.

"How?" Sakura Miyawaki looked at her reaction and seemed to be a little worried.

"The High Priest buried people under this altar?"

“…… What do you mean? ”

"This is a spell that requires at least eight people to sacrifice in advance, the punishment of the gods......"

"......" Sakura Miyawaki opened his mouth, and when he looked at the field again, his eyes became particularly anxious.

……

"It's a bit of a doorway!" Xu Huabiao muttered in a low voice, his eyes narrowed.

Although there seemed to be no change in his surroundings, he clearly felt that his legs seemed to be entangled in some kind of vine, and he couldn't move.

This is the rhythm of fixing yourself and then firing a cannon!

Xu Huabiao looked at the wooden staff pointed at him.

Aren't you too big?

Xu Huabiao's heartbeat accelerated slightly.

The feeling of being trapped, along his legs, climbed up quickly, almost in two breaths, and spread to Xu Huabiao's chest.

However, the moment an invisible vine tentacle touched Xu Huabiao's chest, the feeling of being restrained disappeared all of a sudden.

Gently lifting his heel, Xu Huabiao was sure that the previous feeling had disappeared.

It seems that the source of his own strength has come into play?

Sure enough, I really have a little weird magic immunity characteristics!

On the opposite side of Xu Huabiao, the high priest who was reciting the incantation saw Xu Huabiao's action of gently lifting his heels, and obviously the incantation slowed down slightly.

Come back to your senses and continue.

As for Xu Huabiao......

Just keep smiling at this time.

Time is ticking by.

As the incantation came out of the high priest's mouth, dark clouds began to slowly gather in the sky.

The dark clouds in the sky were accumulating more and more, and under the earthen platform, some Wuhuan people had already begun to chant words, and even some people had already knelt down.

It's really bluffing!

Xu Huabiao looked at the sky and nodded.

But it's right to think about it, the Taiping Qing Collar Dao that you practice by yourself can also summon rain.

If you don't have this kind of ability, how can you make people kneel in front of you!

Finally, a large dark cloud seemed to cover the entire meadow.

And in the dark clouds, faintly, there were some electric flashes.

"It's strong convective weather!" Xu Huabiao whispered a groove that no one understands except himself, "Thunderstorm, wind or hail?" ”

At the moment when Xu Huabiao's spit was not over, the lengthy spell ended.

The high priest's eyes stared at Xu Huabiao's eyes.

Xu Huabiao saw that the whites of his eyes had become red.

Took a deep breath, this attack should be coming.

Really.

Without warning, a large snowball suddenly fell in the sky towards Xu Huabiao, and the high priest's attack began.

Almost instantly, there was a commotion all around, a large number of people knelt down, and there were kowtowers......

"What a hail!"

Xu Huabiao muttered.

With a wave of his hand, the long sword in his hand pulled out a sword flower, heading towards the direction where the snowball fell in the sky.

Almost at the moment when the tip of the sword touched the snowball, the large snowball that was smashed towards Xu Huabiao disappeared.

Be quiet.

The people around who were still chanting words saw this scene and froze all of a sudden.

However, the high priest's attack was not over.

A thunderbolt slashed down.

In the middle, Xu Huabiao raised his sword to meet the snowball.

It's like a lightning rod......

But at the moment when Lei concentrated on the tip of Xu Huabiao's sword, Lei disappeared.

Even, this time, even the dark clouds in the sky disappeared.

Deathly silence.

Whether it was the Wuhuan people around him, or the high priest, they all looked at Xu Huabiao, who was holding a sword and almost shouting "Give me strength", his eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's my turn." Xu Huabiao smiled and said to the high priest.

“…… Be. The high priest took a deep breath, took back the wooden staff in his hand, and re-pestled it on the ground, putting on a posture ready to meet Xu Huabiao.

"What a scheming!" Xu Huabiao looked at the appearance of the high priest and smiled.

He was like this, and he was embarrassed to take a sword to cut him?

This is forcing yourself to fight with him!

Fortunately, I have made serious preparations in the past two days......

Raising the sword in his hand and pointing in the direction of the high priest, he has practiced seriously in the past two days, and several times he almost fainted directly from exhaustion, a Dao technique similar to the wind blade that Xu Huabiao had seen in the anime in his previous life began to condense.

The spell is cast quickly.

In fact, this is the norm of spells: how can there be so many spells that can make you recite there for a full five minutes like the high priest just now!

He must have used a spell that could only be used under the protection of the army when the two armies were fighting each other on the battlefield, right?

In the Taiping Qing Lingdao that Xu Huabiao read, there is no such Taoism.

The wind blade condensed, released, and was done in one go, but only a few breaths of time.

But Xu Huabiao felt that half of his energy was drained all of a sudden.

Pei Xiuzhi basically didn't do anything in the past two days, and he and Lin Yun'er worked backwards to help him practice this Wind Blade Dao Technique, flew straight out and smashed it towards the face of the high priest.

There was a muffled bang.

The high priest took three steps back in a row before he could stand firm.

There was already blood coming out of the corners of his mouth.

There was an exclamation all around.

In the first round, who won and who lost, even the surrounding Wuhuan people, also saw it.

It's too obvious.

The high priest cast the spell for a few minutes, and the sword in his hand was lifted and broken, and then there was no.

In turn, with a gesture of his hand, the high priest took several steps back and vomited blood......

"It's me again." The High Priest took a few steps back to where he had just stood, his hand regaining his grip on the staff.

"Hmm." Xu Huabiao nodded.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him. At this time, Xu Huabiao will not say that the victory or defeat has been decided, and you will leave your life and other nonsense.

Come on, see who lies down first.

The high priest didn't mean to be polite to Xu Huabiao, and raised the wooden staff in his hand again, another lengthy spell.

Only this time, Xu Huabiao faintly saw that on the tip of his wooden staff, there was a black ball of light gathering.

It's different from just now! It seems that his Dao technique reminded him that instead of engaging in such a big battle, it is better to concentrate his strength?

That's what it is!

Just when Xu Huabiao was evaluating the high priest in his heart, the black ball of light finally condensed.

Then, he flew towards Xu Huabiao.

Xu Huabiao didn't delay at all, the long sword in his hand hit the ball of light and slashed over.

Two touches.

Xu Huabiao felt a tightness in his chest.

The body also took three steps back.

Behind him, several female exclamations rang out.

Finally, after controlling his body, Xu Huabiao took a deep breath.

No, my chest felt a little heavy.

His brows furrowed.

The source of his own power didn't seem to be completely defensive against the spell just now.

Could it be that the defense has reached the limit?

In this case, if this high priest comes to cast the whole spell just now, he is afraid that he will not be able to withstand the next round.

This round must be won or lost, otherwise it will ......

I am more than lucky!