As a saint realm, Wang Chong used his strongest attack, just to bombard some thorns, but only opened up a path that was not a hundred meters long, which was more than a hundred times worse than the effect he expected.

What's more, he can only brew the most powerful blow, it is impossible to continue to bombard, whether it is the true qi in the body or the spiritual power, it has been exhausted, so he has to shake his head and smile bitterly, and walk to the side to recover.

Xuanyuan Jiannan's eyes lit up, he had comprehended the Great Dao of Extermination, and he was full of confidence, just to show his might.

"Exterminate!"

Xuanyuan Jiannan shouted, his left hand made several movements in a row, and his right hand held the supreme holy weapon giant axe high and slashed down fiercely, drawing a pitch-black trajectory.

"Boom—"

A loud explosion like thunder sounded, shaking everyone's eardrums, and a huge axe, with an astonishing momentum, slashed down at the thorn bush.

"Click, click, click......"

There was a sound of trees snapping, and dust and grass clippings flew within three hundred meters ahead.

When the dust settled, Xuanyuan Jiannan looked at it and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

I saw that such a powerful blow only blew up the thorns within more than fifty meters, which was nearly half shorter than Wang Chong's.

Xuanyuan Jiannan's face couldn't hold back, and he muttered angrily: "What's the matter, what kind of thing is this, it's so hard?"

"Hehe, although you are all top-ranked Tianjiao, you can just use a cattle slaughtering knife to deal with some thorns, so let me clean them up. ”

At this moment, a laugh suddenly came from the back of the crowd, and everyone looked back to see a thin middle-aged man walking forward.

Wang Chong and Xuanyuan Jiannan's faces were a little ugly, and the key was that the other party's words made them both hear a little irony.

Especially when I saw that the person who spoke turned out to be the sixth-to-last Boss Mu.

Seeing that Wang Chong and Xuanyuan Jiannan's faces suddenly became very ugly, their top three and top four geniuses were actually despised by the weaklings in the bottom!

Boss Mu seemed to be stunned for a moment, revealing a slightly embarrassed smile on his honest face: "Hehe, I don't mean anything else, I just want to do something!"

Everyone remembered that what Boss Mu understood was cutting the avenue, which was a low-level avenue.

"Cutting Avenue ......"

Yu Wuwei muttered in his mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help sighing: "One thing descends one thing, maybe this cutting avenue is the natural nemesis of the thorn bush!"

Sure enough, Boss Mu took out a sickle, which was exactly the same as the one Sun Shan took out before, and even the wooden handle was the same color and the same pattern.

It looks very ordinary, too.

Sun Shan also saw this scene, his expression couldn't help but be stunned, and he looked at it in a daze.

Boss Mu didn't say much, picked up the sickle and cut the root of the thorn first.

"Click, click, click......"

A very rhythmic sound sounded instantly, and with this sound, the thorns fell down very regularly, and were neatly lined up.

Seeing that the thorn bushes, which were so hard that even the avenue was not easy to destroy, were lying obediently to the side under an ordinary scythe.

At this moment, people looked at Boss Mu as if they were looking at a monster.

Is it because of his strength, or is this scythe unusual?

"Could it be...... Immortal weapon?"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

"Hmm...... Huh?"

Many people first habitually hummed, thinking that it should be like this, otherwise how could they easily cut off the thorns that even the best holy weapons could not cut? But then, they reacted again and exclaimed: "Immortal weapons?!"

People glanced at the sickle, and then looked at Sun Shan, after all, Sun Shan had also taken out an identical sickle before.

Sun Shan shook his head and said, "I bought it from a farmer by accident, and I don't know if it's an immortal artifact." ”

"In the hands of the peasants...... Unintentionally buying?"

Wei Chi Chongwen's eyes revealed a little anger: "If you don't tell, don't tell, but you can't treat us as fools, right?"

"He's telling the truth. ”

Yu Wuwei patted Wei Chi Chongwen's shoulder, stood in front of Sun Shan, and said with a smile: "Brother Sun Shan, can you let me see your sickle?"

"Yes. ”

Sun Shan flipped his wrist, and the sickle appeared in his hand and handed it over.

Yu Wuwei took the sickle, walked up to the wooden boss who was bending down to harvest the thorns, brandished the sickle, and cut it like the wooden boss.

"Click, click, click......"

Another rhythmic sound rang out.

Boss Mu looked at Yu Wuwei in surprise, glanced at the sickle, his lips squirmed a few times, but he didn't say anything, and bent down again to harvest.

Everyone was attracted by the performance of the two.

The two very restrained clatter sounds are like a skilled farmer harvesting wheat, like a special harvest music, played on the field of hope.

To everyone's astonishment, the thorns, which were harder than steel, were as fragile as wheat stalks in a wheat field under these two sickles, and they fell obediently and lined up on one side.

And what shocked them even more was that Yu Wuwei, who had the first foundation and the first talent, turned out to be a good way to harvest crops.

Whether it was a tree more than ten feet tall or a one-foot-high rattan, under his sickle, they were all like obedient and obedient babies, lying down on the side in an orderly manner.

Boss Mu comprehended the Cutting Dao, and they didn't find it strange that they could harvest so easily.

But this is just the avenue of survival and the avenue of time and space, what does it have to do with cutting, why can it be so relaxed and freehand, the same as performance?

Look at this posture, listen to this voice, and look at this speed, which is more professional than Boss Mu!

What a monster!

Yu Wuwei didn't care about the shock of others, at this time he was wielding a sickle, but he was pondering the cutting avenue.

When Boss Mu took out his sickle and led the cutting avenue to harvest thorns, he was moved.

As a farmer, he is the son of a farmer, and he has helped his parents harvest crops, so he is naturally familiar with those harvesting methods.

But at this time, instead of harvesting wheat, it is harvesting thorns that are harder than steel, and that method alone will definitely not work, even if you hold an immortal weapon in your hand.

Therefore, at the beginning, he used the Heavenly Eye, and he also used the Movement Technique, so he behaved so easily.

But as the harvest progressed, he slowly found the feeling of cutting, and with the help of the cutting avenue of the wooden boss, he attracted a little power of the avenue, and experienced it with his heart.

Gradually, he realized that the faster the scythe swung and the more rhythmic it became, the blade of the scythe flew up and down, and the power of the Great Dao naturally grew.

"Cutting Boulevard...... I see!"

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