No hope for eternal life

Immediately, the nine people each used their own methods to attack Qiu Du, but they all knew that Qiu Du's body was strong and they did not dare to get close to him, so they all used long-range attack methods.

In an instant, dozens of gorgeous magic spells condensed and bombarded Qiu Du.

Seeing this, Qiu Du simply stretched out his arms in front of him to block.

"Boom boom boom!" After the aftermath of the magic, the smoke dissipated, revealing Qiu Du inside. Apart from his sleeves becoming torn, Qiu Du did not have any blood or injuries at all!

"How is this possible?" The nine people opposite Qiu Du felt a little desperate when they saw this.

"Your attacks are like tickling to me. You'd better step down if you are smart, so as to avoid being hurt by me." Qiu Du said sarcastically. This was also a psychological offensive. He could easily withstand the first round of bombardment, but it was impossible for him to carry on like that forever. The best strategy was to defeat the enemy without fighting.

"Don't lose heart. The nine of us will join forces and attack him continuously. He is just a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage. We can eventually wear him down." A man in black among the nine people saw through Qiu Du's psychological offensive and shouted encouragement to the people around him.

"Yes." "Well said."...

The encouragement of the man in black did work, and the others had already begun to brew their magic again.

Qiu Du also heard the words of the man in black and sneered: "That's a nice thought."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Du's figure turned into a series of afterimages and rushed towards the nine people on the opposite side, obviously wanting to deal with the opponent at close range.

"He wants to get close to us, so quickly spread out and dodge, while at the same time keeping draining his energy." The man in black temporarily acted as the group's commander.

"You're the only one who talks too much." Qiu Du's eyes turned cold, and he immediately used his body movement secret technique to speed up, chasing only the man in black.

The man in black said "not good" to himself when he saw this, feeling a little annoyed. He realized that he had indeed said too much and had been the first to speak out, thus earning Qiu Du's hatred.

Qiu Du's idea was exactly the same as what the man in black thought. Even if he had to withstand the magical bombardment of the other eight people, he would hold on to the man in black tightly.

The space on the ring was limited, and Qiu Du's body movement skills were quite advanced. No matter how the man in black dodged, he was eventually caught up by Qiu Du.

Before the man in black could shout the word "surrender", Qiu Du had already let out a sinister grin and punched the man in black on the back with all his strength.

"Puff." The man in black was hit hard by the punch. A large amount of blood spurted out instantly. His face turned pale and his body flew out of the ring like a cannonball.

Even though the man in black had defended with all his might at the critical moment, he still couldn't withstand Qiu Du's full-strength punch. Now that he was seriously injured, his journey to the martial arts test might have come to an end.

On the ring, Qiu, who had dealt with the man in black, did not chase the remaining eight people anymore, but jumped off the ring directly. This action also represented his active admission of defeat.

Qiu Du's departure made the remaining eight monks on the stage ecstatic, and then an internal fight broke out.

"Let you be proud for a while first." Qiu Du clasped his fists across his chest, watching the competition on the stage. The reason why he chose to step down from the stage on his own initiative was that he felt it was too uncomfortable to be besieged by eight people's magic. Even if he stayed on the stage and won in the end, he would only be seriously injured and win miserably, and his trump card would be exposed. It would be better for him to get a place in the top 100 through the challenge in the end. He was also inspired by Bai Xuanyu.

In the audience, Mu Changsheng's eyes were always fixed on Qiu Du's figure, and he couldn't help but praise him out loud: "It really lives up to its reputation."

Mu Changsheng has already determined that Qiu Du's body refining realm is definitely comparable to the Perfect Iron Bone Transformation, and even better than his own Iron Bone Transformation. With a physical body at Qiu Du's level, it is almost impossible to shake the Foundation Establishment Realm. He just suffered from the concentrated fire in the arena, otherwise he would be almost invincible in a one-on-one situation.

Moreover, Qiu Du had also practiced the secret art of body movement, and his speed was also higher than his own. Finally, Qiu Du took the initiative to step down from the ring, which also showed his brains and wisdom. Mu Changsheng had to admit that this would be a strong opponent.

Mu Xun, who was standing by, heard Mu Changsheng's praise and asked curiously, "Are you sure you can beat him?"

"We'll know after the competition." Mu Changsheng shook his head slightly. Although he had thought of some ways to deal with Qiu Du, he had his own ways of dealing with it, and Qiu Du might also have his own trump card. No one could predict the outcome.

On the ring, the competition was still going on, but Mu Changsheng left the fighting arena again.

However, this time Mu Changsheng came back very quickly, and then he took out talisman paper, talisman liquid and other things needed to make talismans.

It turned out that Mu Changsheng felt that his golden arrow talismans might not be enough, so he bought another thousand sets of golden arrow talisman liquid and talisman paper. In addition, he also bought five hundred sets of materials for refining spirit-summoning talismans. Because he was afraid of missing the martial arts test, he wanted to refine the golden arrow talismans and spirit-summoning talismans on the spot in the audience seats.

"You want to make talismans here?" Mu Xun asked in surprise.

"Yes." Mu Changsheng nodded in response.

"Won't it affect your practice of refining talismans here?" Mu Xun asked. What he was referring to was naturally the noisy sound in the fighting arena.

"It's OK. I'm familiar with these two types of talismans, so the impact shouldn't be that big." Mu Changsheng explained, "I heard that high-level talisman masters can draw talismans out of thin air during battle. The battle is ever-changing, and the impact is countless times greater than mine. Drawing talismans under the interference of noise can be considered a form of training."

"That makes sense." Mu Xun nodded in approval.

Then, Mu Changsheng said, "If there is a competition between those people, please remind me."

Although he had to refine talismans, Mu Changsheng still didn't want to miss some important competitions.

As soon as he finished speaking, before Mu Xun could reply, Mu Changsheng took out another ten stalks of Naling Grass and said to Mu Xun: "I know you don't lack spiritual stones for practicing swordsmanship, but this Naling Grass can help foundation-building cultivators speed up their practice, so it must be useful to you. This is also my way of expressing my gratitude to you."

These ten Naling herbs were also bought by Mu Changsheng when he just went out. Mu Xun provided him with a lot of useful information, and it was reasonable for him to give back.

"Okay." Mu Xun took the Naling grass and agreed to what Mu Changsheng asked him to do. Just as Mu Changsheng said, this Naling grass was indeed what he needed.

"Just consider it a loan and return it later." Mu Xun said to himself. He knew that Mu Changsheng had a spiritual mine, so there was no need to be too polite.

Seeing that Mu Xun accepted the Naling Grass, Mu Changsheng finally focused and began to formally refine the golden arrow talisman and the spirit-summoning talisman.

As for the other people in the audience, that is, the other monks participating in the test, they couldn't help but twitch their lips when they saw Mu Changsheng making talismans on the spot. They all wanted to know how many talismans Mu Changsheng planned to prepare. Did he want to use the sea of ​​talismans tactics to kill them?