Daofang only felt that the surrounding space suddenly changed, and he could no longer move. An ominous feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.
Daolin's fiery red skin radiated heat, and the royal-given golden sword in his hand emitted bursts of cold light. He slowly raised his hand and grabbed Daofang.
"No! No!" Daofang screamed in horror when he found that he was being pulled towards Daolin.
He was getting closer and closer to Dolin. Looking at Dolin with a ferocious smile and raising a knife, he felt as if he was in the slaughterhouse of hell.
"I said, I will chop off the feet of anyone who steps on me, and you are no exception." Dolin smiled ferociously, and his white teeth looked extremely sinister.
"The knife passes without leaving a mark, and the skin and flesh are ripped open to reveal the bones and soul. - Peel off the skin!" The golden knife swept across Dao Fang's feet.
A slight wound appeared, and a heartbreaking pain came.
"Grandpa, save me! Grandpa, please save me!" Daofang shouted hysterically. He was really scared.
Among the senior officials of the academy who were away from the battlefield, Dao Qingyun suddenly stood up. His eyes fell on the duel on one side of the battlefield. When he saw his grandson asking for help with Daolin's kitchen knife, he suddenly became anxious.
"How dare you!" Dao Qingyun roared and rushed towards the two of them with overwhelming pressure.
Daolin looked back and saw that Dao Qingyun was about to intervene. He didn't stop with the kitchen knife in his hand and started to cut the meat.
The sword light flashed rapidly, and it was as dense as a barrier, and the flesh and blood on Dolin's leg was sliced away piece by piece.
"Bold!!!" Dao Qingyun slapped a palm from the air. This palm was filled with real anger, and the palm print distorted the space and slapped towards Daolin.
Seeing that he was unstoppable, Daolin retracted his sword decisively and fled into the distance in a flash.
"Boom!" The top of Guanghua Mountain shook violently, and smoke and dust rose everywhere, showing how powerful this palm was.
"Fang'er!" Dao Qingyun rushed forward. The palm he just struck did not hit Dao Lin, but hit Dao Fang who was restrained by Dao Lin.
The smoke and dust were blown away by the mountain wind, and Daofang lay in the center of a huge palm print, covered in blood and unconscious.
Dao Qingyun ran over quickly, stretched out his hands to hold Dao Fang in his arms, and looked at his grandson who was accidentally injured by him, and his whole body began to tremble.
"Dao Lin!" He looked at Dao Lin in the distance with red eyes like a wild beast.
"What do you think I'm doing? You beat him, what does it have to do with me?" Dolin said with an innocent look.
Dao Qingyun carefully placed Dao Fang on the ground, called the Tao family to come and pick him up, and then walked towards Daolin himself.
"What are you going to do? Bully the small with the big?" Dolin quickly backed away.
"The big bullies the small? No, no, no, I am teaching my own children, no one can control me." Dao Qingyun forced him over with a ferocious look on his face.
Daolin's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that Dao Qingyun would attack him regardless of his face.
Daolin didn't know what the furious Dao Qingyun would do to him, but after seeing Dao Fang's miserable situation, he knew it was definitely not simple. The most important thing was that no one could help him now.
When the crisis comes, it's his turn.
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Su Chen and Chu Lingyun fought against each other. Their cultivation levels were similar, but their fighting styles were completely different.
Su Chen is a swordsman, and he prefers speed in fighting, while Chu Lingyun is a swordsman who uses his Xuanhua ax to sweep through thousands of armies.
For a while, the two were indistinguishable.
"Nobody, please use all your strength, otherwise you will have no chance." Chu Lingyun said as the offensive became stronger and stronger.
Su Chen's sword was always blocking, and the feedback from the sword revealed that in terms of strength alone, Chu Lingyun was much stronger than Su Chen.
"Seven stars seize the aperture!" The nebula reappeared, seven stars wrapped around Su Chen, and Su Chen's speed increased in an instant.
"Seven stars are coming to the world!" The nebula soared into the sky from Su Chen, and then turned into a seven-star diagram to envelop the two of them.
"All the bells and whistles! Open the mountain!" Chu Lingyun swung the Xuanhua ax with both hands, and a huge ax shadow appeared. He saw the right moment and struck Su Chen with both hands.
With a "bang", a crack was opened in the hard mountain, but Su Chen disappeared.
Chu Lingyun was stunned for a moment, and then saw a chill coming from the back of his neck.
"Behind!" Chu Lingyun was startled. He rushed forward instantly, using his right arm to lift the Xuanhua Ax. Using the inertia of his body, he twisted his body and the Xuanhua Ax swept away behind him.
The ax blade swept across Su Chen's waist, and a ferocious smile appeared on Chu Lingfeng's face. But the next moment, his face changed color, and Su Chen turned into a nebula and disappeared on the spot.
"How is that possible?" Chu Lingyun fell to the ground with an unbelievable expression on his face.
Suddenly, the cold sword tip touched his neck.
"You lose!" Su Chen's voice sounded behind him.
Chu Lingyun turned her head in disbelief and asked, "Why can you escape?"
"This is my secret. I can't tell you. In fact, you don't regret losing. Although you are one level higher than me, I am faster than you." Su Chen said calmly.
"What's your name? I'll challenge you when I finish practicing." Chu Lingyun put the Xuanhua Ax back into the storage space, stood up and patted the dirt on his body.
"Su Chen." Seeing this, Su Chen moved the long sword against Chu Lingyun's neck and said.
"Su Chen? Are you from the Su family?" Chu Lingyun tilted her head and looked at her.
"No comment." Su Chen sheathed his sword and said coldly.
"Interesting, I, Chu Lingyun, like to fight. You were the first to defeat me. I will remember you and I will get back to you in the future." Chu Lingyun said with a smile.
This scene was seen by the Chu family in the distance. They were always paying attention to the battle situation here in the face of the indiscriminate bombardment of the alcohol abusers.
"The young master didn't get angry. This shouldn't be the case." A member of the Chu family exclaimed.
"It is indeed rare. It can be said to be very rare."
"What should we do? The young master has already lost, should we still fight?" asked another Chu family member.
"Hit me, let's get together with the young master, and let's retreat."
A group of Chu family members moved towards Chu Lingyun while resisting.
At this moment, a huge palm print appeared in the sky and fell towards the open space in the distance.
There was a "boom" and the ground shook violently.
There was chaos in the crowd, and even Jiujiu, who was venting his anger in the air, stopped attacking.
"what happened?"
"It seems that the head of the Taoist family took action. Could it be that the Taoist side was defeated?"
A group of people looked in that direction, but there was so much smoke and dust that they couldn't see anything.
"Everyone, don't be stunned. Let's disperse quickly while the monk stops." I don't know who shouted, and everyone started to retreat. They didn't want to fight Jijiu anymore. The two sides were not at the same level.
Jijiu looked down and saw Dao Qingyun putting the seriously injured Dao Fang back to where he was, and was about to take action against Dao Lin. In his desperation, he ignored the fight with the crowd below and rushed downwards.