Chapter Fifty-Seven Ten Absolute Academy VS Taoism
"I haven't heard of it, what's the matter with you?" Dolin asked, picking his ears.
"Did you sabotage Daofang's entrance test? Did you beat him just now?" Dao Xingchen said coldly.
"He should be beaten if he speaks rudely." Dolin replied with strong momentum.
"Even if it's time to hit, it's not your turn to take action!" Dao Xingchen shouted angrily, and a burst of internal energy from the pneumatic realm burst out, pressing towards Daolin from across the stall.
Dolin's body flashed, and the tables, chairs and benches behind him were suddenly blown to pieces by internal force.
"Who dares to make trouble here!" Su Chen and other brothers who stayed at home ran out.
"Hmph, you are all arrogant and domineering, you really treat this place as your home." Mo Ran shouted coldly and came to Daolin.
"Let me see who is so ignorant that he dares to go against our Taoists!" Tao Fang spat out bloody spit and stepped forward.
"It's you again, the last punch didn't make you remember it, did it?" Su Chen looked at Daofang and mocked.
"Who are you? It's you!" Daofang exclaimed as he recalled a moment. At Guanghua Mountain, he had sneak-attacked Su Chen while climbing, but was knocked back by Su Chen's punch.
"Brother, this guy's cultivation is higher than mine." Dao Fang whispered in Dao Xingchen's ear.
"No problem!" Dao Xingchen waved his hand and said coldly.
At this time, there were only a few people left in the family. A large group of people went out to make money and buy groceries. However, since they were abstaining from alcohol, these guys were not enough to watch.
"Daolin, do you dare to challenge me to a duel? I have to return this slap to you." Daofang pointed at Daolin and shouted coldly.
"Come on! Let me beat your mouth to pieces!" Daolin was also really angry. These self-esteemed Taoist disciples had forgotten their roots. He didn't mind doing it directly with such heartless dogs.
Lose.
The two of them broke away from the crowd and walked to the center of the street.
"Where are your weapons?" Dorian asked, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.
"What kind of weapons do I need to deal with a little brat like you? A pair of fists is enough!" After saying that, Dao Fang rushed over directly, and an internal force at the peak of the Kaiyuan Realm burst out.
Daolin didn't dare to rely on him. He was almost in a different level from him, and he would definitely not be able to beat him if he tried hard.
Daofang grabbed it with one claw, his fingertips glowed with a faint cold light, as if he could catch Daolin completely with one move.
Daolin's body flashed, the kitchen knife quickly spun several times in his hand, and the blade went towards Daofang.
"Stab...!" A harsh friction sound sounded, and Dolin's feet lifted off the ground and flew three meters backward.
When he raised his hand, he saw that the blade at his fingertips had been curled, and five distinct gaps appeared there. He looked at Daofang again and looked like he was fine.
Daolin was furious in his heart. He flicked his right hand hard and flew the kitchen knife towards Daofang. He followed quickly. At the same time, with a wave of one hand, a golden light cut through the void and appeared in his hand.
Daofang raised his hand disdainfully and swatted away the kitchen knife, then turned his hands into claws and rushed towards Daolin again.
The golden sword kept touching Daofang's claw skills, sparks flying out. Daolin's sword skills were very fast, and with such a high-speed attack, he actually forced Daofang to retreat.
"The knife passes without leaving a mark, and the skin and flesh are ripped open to reveal the bones and soul. - Peel the skin!" Daolin shouted coldly, the huge knife blade attached to the kitchen knife, and the fierce attack overwhelmed Dao Fang.
He doesn't show mercy when he has the upper hand. Now that he has taken the initiative, Daolin will never hold back.
"The moves are as fast as lightning, and the chef's knife turns everything around. - Pick the meat!" The sharp blade is the weapon, and the chef's heart is the move. Daolin's attack speed is getting faster and faster, and his whole body has become more flexible, and the knife is pointing at Dao Lin.
Fang was in danger and left.
"Get out of here!!!" Daofang couldn't stand it any longer. He shouted angrily, and his whole body's internal energy exploded, sending Daolin flying away while he was attacking.
This blow was so powerful that Daolin took several steps backwards after landing.
Daofang took this opportunity to attack again. This time he was not careless, and with all his strength, he beat Daolin so hard that he could not resist, and even left bloody marks on his body.
Mo Ran saw that something was not good, and as soon as he started to move, he was blocked by Dao Xingchen.
"What? Do you want to help? Have you asked me?" Dao Xingchen pushed out with his palm and pushed Mo Ran back. If Su Chen hadn't stopped him, Mo Ran would have been even more embarrassed.
"I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, so I'm going to play with you today!" Su Chen pulled out the long sword. It was a dark blue long sword with incomprehensible inscriptions carved on the sword body.
"Okay, I want to see why you are so confident." Dao Xingchen flicked one hand, and a dragon-coiling stick appeared in his hand.
"Coiling Dragon Stick? That's interesting." Su Chen sneered and charged forward with a flick of his sword.
Dao Xingchen held the Panlong Stick and swung the short stick violently, and the long stick swept towards Su Chen with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.
Su Chen exerted force under his feet, his body rose into the air, and his long sword also swept across, hitting Dao Xingchen's neck.
Dao Xingchen snorted coldly, put the short stick in front of him, and directly blocked the long sword. Then he sidestepped and drew out the long stick again.
Just as Su Chen landed, his sword deflected the long stick away.
"Your skills are good, let me see how many times you can block it!" Dao Xingchen's internal energy exploded, and he moved quickly. He alternated left and right with the coiled dragon stick in his hand, and struck with long and short sticks, with a roaring sound that broke through the air, unrivaled.
Su Chen's body skills were equally impressive, his steps changed continuously, and the sword in his hand came out smoothly.
As for Daolin, since the Daoist side has fully unleashed its firepower, the gap in cultivation has been immediately revealed. As long as there is a confrontation, Daolin is the weak side.
His body was covered with blood, and his clothes were soaked with blood.
"Death!" Daofang's claws suddenly burst out with a powerful internal force, directly penetrating Daolin's chest.
"It's like a tiger breaking through a cage, and the fierce and domineering energy gathers in it.——Broken bones!" Daolin roared, and a huge golden sword slashed out from top to bottom.
Dao Fang sneered, raised his hand, grabbed the Dao Gang, and twisted it hard. Like broken glass, the Dao Gang turned into dots and dissipated in the air.
"Are you still arrogant now?" Daofang walked up to Daolin, stepped on him and said coldly.
"Daolin!" Mo Ran shouted loudly, wanting to step forward to help, but was stopped by a group of Taoist disciples.
"Quit drinking! Come and help! Daolin is going to be beaten to death!" Mo Ran really had no choice. The strength of these Taoist disciples was not much different from his, so he had no choice but to call for help.
"I want to see who dares to take action while I'm here!" Dao Xingchen swept Su Chen away with a stick.
"Amitabha, who do you think you are?" Jijiu appeared on the wall with his hands clasped together, and looked at Dao Xingchen indifferently.
"Who are you?" Dao Xingchen pointed his long stick at Jijiu and drank.
The Taoist disciples on the side quickly retreated to Dao Xingchen and whispered in his ear to introduce him.
"What? Grandmaster realm?" Dao Xingchen looked at Jijiu with a horrified look on his face, his throat beating unconsciously.