When Wang Xiaoru increased his strength with both fingers, Zhang Xiuwen still gritted his teeth tightly, and the moves in his hands were even more daring to be formal. "Haha, it's not bad! Although he can use it in one's heart, it's not fast enough..." Wang Xiaoru said slowly. However, Zhang Xiuwen didn't intend to surrender. He raised his right foot and kicked Wang Xiaoru's big hole in the left leg. Wang Xiaoru suddenly let go of his fingers and avoided Zhang Xiuwen's kick. After Wang Xiaoru fell to the ground lightly, he immediately said: "Zhenhai Yulong! Well, his skills are good, but it's too tender!" Zhang Xiuwen's face turned red and white, and he stared at Wang Xiaoru without saying a word.

"Well, you Jiujian Pavilion's fine channel technique, okay, let me see how your Taoist technique is done." Wang Xiaoru said with his hands behind his back. At this time, Zhang Xiuwen's fingers were bent by Wang Xiaoru's broken Yin fingers, so he could only whisper: "Senior Ghost Grandma is so powerful, I admire him very much! But can you give up your hand and let me let go of my fellow disciples... and... what do you think?" Wang Xiaoru raised her eyebrows and shouted: "Hmm? What?! Let's talk about it after the competition! Where did you get so much gossiping nonsense!"

After saying that, Wang Xiaoru didn't wait for Zhang Xiuwen to make a move, and raised his sword finger and muttered something. When Wang Xiaoru closed his eyes and recited the mantra, Zhang Xiuwen naturally did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly pulled out a paper talisman from his waist, then raised his sword finger, and recited the mantra of the earth. Zhang Xiuwen recited the mantra of the earth. The mantra of the earth was exactly the same as the mantra of the fire that Yang Tiantai used when dealing with the tree spirit. They used Taoism to activate the power of the five elements between heaven and earth. However, urging the earth's power is much more difficult than urging the ordinary fire power, because the earth is heavy and continuous, and it is extremely difficult to be able to urge the ground force of dozens of steps.

Mu Wushuang watched Zhang Xiuwen and Wang Xiaoru play magic with each other, while nodding secretly. He once heard Yang Tiantai say that there was not much intersection between Taoism and the martial arts world. Taoism was responsible for exorcising evil spirits and praying for blessings, and the martial arts world was responsible for punishing evil spirits, and each was responsible for its own duties and waters, and did not violate the rivers and waters. But later, when Taoism drove out monsters that could transform into human form, he always felt powerless and often had to cooperate with martial arts masters. Conversely, those monsters used evil magic to insult the martial arts world.

The righteous man is also sure to kill the moves, and if he doesn't know how to solve the problem, he will naturally achieve half the result with twice. So after a while, Taoism and martial arts gradually merged together. Nowadays, Taoist priests who are traveling around the world have extraordinary martial arts and are well-known; similarly, those swordsmen and swordsmen also understand the yin and yang and the five elements of the world, but they have their own emphasis. The heroes and demons with a well-known reputation in the world are even more outstanding in martial arts, such as Bu Helai, Qian Rendeng, and Wang Xiaoru.

After Zhang Xiuwen finished his practice, the paper talisman in his hand was spontaneously ignited, and instantly turned into a ball of ashes and fell to the ground. The five-meter-long earth trembled instantly. Mu Wushuang and others almost fell to the ground when they were affected. Only Li Shuanghua snorted softly, but Mu Wushuang grabbed her arm and did not fall to the ground. However, the foot of Zhang Xiuwen was as stable as a rock. Although Wang Xiaoru shook slightly, she smiled and pointed her sword fingers popped out. A strong wind rushed straight to Zhang Xiuwen's feet. Zhang Xiuwen jumped suddenly, and the three-foot-square-meter-square-meter-sized land immediately flew around, leaving a pit nearly two feet deep. Mu Wushuang swallowed and said, "This... is much more powerful than hidden weapons!"

Mu Wushuang vaguely knew that Wang Xiaoru was using the empty gold mantra, turning gold out of thin air, and using his own cultivation to create a gale wind that is comparable to the objectification of Wanyu, but it was not as deep as Wanyu's cultivation. Zhang Xiuwen frowned. Although he did not expect the earth-based mantra to trap Wang Xiaoru, not to mention that her extremely strange light skills were simply the nemesis of the earth-based mantra. Seeing that Wang Xiaoru was still full of disdain, Zhang Xiuwen immediately used his skills and chanted silently: "Silly old woman, have you been fooled! Hum!" In fact, Wang Xiaoru used the one-hearted and two-use technique just now, just to seek stability. On the other hand, Zhang Xiuwen's side, in addition to the earth-based mantra on the surface, the paper talisman he took was a dark water talisman, which could summon the water power of the underground river and deep well.

Wang Xiaoru was shot out, but she didn't dare to force herself to maintain her skills, so she could only fall to the ground. But her feet immediately fell to the ground. Wang Xiaoru frowned and knew that she was careless: water and soil produce wood. Zhang Xiuwen first used the ground spell to make the thick soil under her feet become empty mud, and then cast the water spell and summoned the underground dark water, turning the empty soil that was several feet in radius into a mud pit. Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoru raised her head and smiled, "Well! Zhenhai Yulong, it's still interesting!" Then Wang Xiaoru pointed his sword and looked at Zhang Xiuwen coldly. Zhang Xiuwen had already fallen into the earth pit that Wang Xiaoru had just shot out. Seeing Wang Xiaoru raise his sword again, Zhang Xiuwen also felt nervous.

Wang Xiaoru said slowly, "Soldiers are the most important! You bastard, I almost fell into your hands! Humph, okay, Zhang Xiuwen'er!" After saying that, Wang Xiaoru pointed his sword into a palm and slapped the ground. The scorching white mist suddenly rushed around like a surrounding. Zhang Xiuwen was closest to Wang Xiaoru, and immediately felt that the white mist was as hot as a stove. He screamed in secret, and then used eight steps to fly into the air and then took the Tengyun Step to fall far aside. The white mist that rushed over was already a little burning, but it was not as dangerous as before. Wang Xiaoru looked at Zhang Xiuwen coldly and silently: "If Zhang Xiuwen'er had a little less light skill, or had a slow reaction... she would have become steamed meat long ago! Damn bastard, you can!"

Wang Xiaoru looked at the white mist beside her. She was about to wave her palm to shake off the thick fog in front of her, but slowly put down her palm. At this time, Zhang Xiuwen's heart was pounding and she couldn't help but say to herself: "Master! What a master! He ordered so many earth fires in an instant! The fire defeated thousands of water, burned the ground with the fire, and then steamed the dark water - and the dark water I attracted not only almost killed me, but also used a trick to trick the ghost grandma!" Thinking of this, Zhang Xiuwen carefully scanned the surroundings. At this time, a fog was everywhere, and there was no trace of Wang Xiaoru.

Mu Wushuang stared at the surroundings with wide eyes, but he didn't know what was going on. However, Zhang Zhubei said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, the ghost grandma didn't want to kill us, otherwise we wouldn't be able to lose ten lives!" Mu Wushuang glanced at Zhang Zhubei after hearing this. Now Mu Wushuang understood why Zhang Zhubei had been stopping him and Liu Manmang just now. Not to mention martial arts, even Wang Xiaoru's speed of chanting and casting spells was definitely not something he could deal with. At present, regardless of Taoism, martial arts, Wang Xiaoru has an overwhelming advantage, even Zhang Xiuwen is not her opponent.

Mu Wushuang thought for a while before he secretly said, "I used to be a frog in the well. I thought that the martial arts masters in the world were only Mu Lingfei, and the Taoist masters were as profound as Uncle Yang! Now I have only a sword in my hand, but I can't do anything to an old lady in my 90s! It's really..." Zhang Xiuwen couldn't find Wang Xiaoru's figure, and did not dare to be negligent, so he could only keep looking around. Zhang Xiuwen quietly pinched the seal technique - this time Zhang Xiuwen's seal was the Yin Soldier Armor Breaking Seal, which he was best at. Although the power of the spell talisman was greater, the seal was naturally longer. Zhang Xiuwen was nervously watching every move around him while twisting the Yin Soldier Armor Breaking Seal.

"Ha, are the ghost soldiers breaking their armor? It seems that you want to recruit ghosts from the underworld to deal with me in the future!" Wang Xiaoru's cold voice suddenly came from Zhang Xiuwen's left. Zhang Xiuwen was shocked when he heard this, but he didn't dare to turn his head, but he just made his hand gestures faster. There was no warning around Zhang Xiuwen's body, and there was a faint wailing sound mixed in the wind. "It will be punished by God if you provoke ghosts and gods! Zhang Xiuwen'er! Are you too brave?!" Wang

Xiaoru's cold voice came again, but this time it was on the right side of Zhang Xiuwen. Zhang Xiuwenquan pretended that he didn't hear it, and his hand was twisting the seal faster. Seeing that Zhang Xiuwen was unmoved, Wang Xiaoru snorted coldly and said, "Zhang Xiuwener, you are such a pig's brain! OK! I'll let you do it again! Just Zhang Xiuwen, do you remember my name?!" Zhang Xiuwen felt cold when he heard this, and then trembled and said silently: "Ghost...Ghost Grandma!"

Wang Xiaoru snorted and continued, "Since I am known as the Ghost Grandma, you dare to use the art of the underworld! You are overestimating yourself!" Zhang Xiuwen came to his senses and continued to chant the spell without saying a word. Now that his spell has been cast halfway, he can't stop. If he forcibly terminates the casting, it will be a blasphemy to ghosts and gods. Mu Wushuang and others felt that the cold and cold surroundings were becoming more and more terrifying, and they shivered a few times. Even though Mu Wushuang was so strong, he felt a layer of goose bumps. Su Xiaoyu was tightly held in Luo Rui's arms, so he didn't feel so scared. After a while,

Zhang Xiuwen put down his hands and gasped for a few breaths. Two monsters wearing high hats also appeared beside Zhang Xiuwen. Seeing this, Wang Xiaoru slowly walked out of the shadows, looked at Zhang Xiuwen and the two people around him, and then said a little more serious: "Uncle Ji San, Uncle Ruan Wu, don't be fine! I wonder if Master Xie Qi is okay?" A shadow man standing next to Zhang Xiuwen said in a slight strange voice: "Oh, oh! Isn't this the ghost grandma Wang? Thanks for care and care! Both of my brothers are good, both are good! As for Master Xie Qi, it is even more good! Hehehe..."
Chapter completed!