The old man was shocked and could only hurriedly take out a rune pen and a blank jade talisman and rush to fight.
But his speed was too slow. When Jun Mohuang's jade talisman flew in front of him, not even a quarter of the jade talisman in his hand was finished.
In a panic, the old man could only continue to carve the jade talisman in his hand while continuing to dodge.
Basically, for every ten jade talismans thrown by Jun Mohuang, the old man could carve out one jade talisman and rush to fight.
In other words, he had to dodge the first nine jade talismans before he could use the engraved jade talisman in his hand to resist the tenth jade talisman thrown by Jun Mohuang.
There was too much delay, and the old man could not predict the specific properties of her tenth jade talisman. He could only rely on experience and feeling.
In this way, the effect of the jade talisman carved by the old man on the spot will be greatly reduced against the jade talisman of Shangjun Mohuang.
Just like writing a topic essay, if the essay is not on the topic, you will not get a high score even if you write a flower.
The process of accurately avoiding the first nine jade talismans is also very tiring. It takes a lot of mental energy to predict the movement of the jade talismans.
The result was that when the old man was carving the third jade talisman in his hand, his mental strength could not hold up, he made a mistake in dodging, and was hit by Jun Mohuang's jade talisman.
"ah!"
A ball of golden light exploded on the old man's body, and the golden light turned into a small golden dragon, which entered his consciousness and swallowed up a small amount of spiritual power.
At the same time, part of the old man's level of talismans was also devoured.
The old man covered his head, staggered back a few steps, and groaned in pain.
During the few seconds he was distracted, he was attacked by seven jade talismans one after another.
The old man's mental power and talisman skills were constantly being devoured.
The old man kept retreating, his expression painful.
Finally, the senior talisman master of Yongyue Sect, with a pale face and blood hanging from the corner of his lips, finally exited Jun Mohuang's range after the seventh jade talisman.
He could no longer stand still, and fell to the ground holding his head and legs.
"Grandmaster!"
"Master! How are you?"
The strong men of Yongyue Sect woke up from a dream and hurried forward to help the old man up.
It was too painful to have his mental power swallowed up directly. The senior Talisman Master of Yongyue Sect just covered his head and kept breathing, without the energy to answer at all.
Outside the city, countless people watching the excitement looked stunned.
Oh my God, Jun Mohuang actually defeated the senior Talisman Master of Yongyue Sect.
This master was a high-level Talisman Master, one of the top five Talisman Masters in the Bafang Xuan Realm, and yet he was defeated by Jun Mohuang like this!
This is a fact that no one can imagine.
On the tower, Jun Mohuang's face turned slightly pale, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
In the talisman competition just now, she looked very relaxed, but in fact she didn't dare to relax for a moment.
Carving so many jade talismans quickly in a short period of time made her feel exhausted even though her mental strength was so strong.
But the harvest was huge. In just fifteen minutes of high-intensity talisman fighting, Jun Mohuang became much more proficient in advanced talisman techniques.
These fifteen minutes were worth half a month's gain.
Jun Mohuang wanted to come again for half an hour.
It's a pity that this senior Talisman Master of Yongyue Sect is no longer able to survive.
Jun Mohuang was greatly disappointed.
It would be great if I could exercise like this every day.
Di Lingtian's level of talisman skills was too high, and Jun Mohuang did not dare to compete with him in a talisman battle.
However, this senior master of Yongyue Sect is just right.
Jun Mohuang glanced at the old man and a smile appeared on his lips.
Outside the city, the old man, who was holding his head in great pain, suddenly felt terrified. He had the illusion that he was being watched and that he was about to lose his personal freedom.
(End of chapter)