Speaking this old man is one of the oldest Venerables of the Demon Dao, known as the Tongyang Dao Chief, and is the Great Elder of the Tongyang Sect.

He was in charge of the overall situation at the moment, and asked the disciples on both sides to fight and divide the winner and loser.

The righteous man didn't understand what he meant, and nodded after some deliberation.

"Daoist Tongyang, your attack on the Dao Alliance is already well known, and the Kyushu Martial Arts Association has already asked about it. I don't want to fight to the death with you. Zhang Zhishun said in a loud voice, "Both sides have their own elite disciples to compete in a showdown, if you lose, you will get out, and you will not be able to call yourself Taoist in the future!" ”

Zhang Zhishun is very confident, the righteous path has Yuan Yangzi and Bu Feixu, as well as Lingbao King Xu Jiaoyue and Song Baisheng, these four people are enough to deal with all the young demons.

The idea of the demon road coincides with him, and the demon road has Chu Long, Mu Zi, and Liuli sisters, and they are also full of confidence.

The two sides hit it off, and the attack turned into a competition.

Hu Hansan in the crowd sighed: "Look, I guessed that the antiques on both sides are not willing to work hard." The Martial Arts Association and the upper authorities are probably also putting pressure, and they don't want Taoism to kill each other, so they can only compete with their disciples. ”

Hu Han's words fell, and there was a commotion in the rear crowd, but it was a large group of warriors who came.

Both good and evil were stunned, and the leader of the group of warriors said in a loud voice: "What are you doing here? I am the most jealous of infighting in China, and the people of Dongying are still staring at us! ”

The old man's voice was like that of a dragon, and he was very irritable, and he wanted to blow people to death in one breath.

Even Ye Fan was shocked, this person was an innate master who had held Pu at least five times, and he was even more powerful than Sanpu Daozun.

"Damn, the president of the Yanjing Martial Arts Association, the Wupu tyrant Mao Wuye!"

Hu Hansan was shocked, his head shrunk, and he was startled.

And everyone in the Demon Dao put away their evil spirits, and Tongyang Dao Chang politely bowed his hand: "It turned out to be President Mao, and you are here!" ”

The righteous Sanpu Daozun also gave up his hand from afar: "President Mao, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Mao Wuye glanced at everyone present, and his temper exploded: "Are you sick?" Your Taoism has finally been revived, and you are killing each other, and you are happy when you die? ”

Mao Wuye lives up to his reputation, he is a tyrant, and he is not polite to anyone.

Both good and evil do not speak, and refuse to admit their mistakes.

Mao Wuye scolded for a while, probably knowing that he couldn't persuade anything, and the two ways of good and evil still had to be fought.

He stopped scolding, waved his hand and said, "You should compete in martial arts, you are not allowed to kill." Don't say that I interfere in Taoist family affairs, Lao Tzu is in charge of Kyushu martial arts, you must give me face. ”

Mao Wuye stepped aside and watched with wide eyes, preventing the good and evil from continuing to kill, but not stopping the competition.

After he finished shouting, a Buddha light shot in the distance, and three bald monks suddenly appeared in the crowd.

"Amitabha, the old man Han Buddhism is empty, and he is polite."

The three monks all folded their hands, and the Buddha's light was exhausted, and there was no vulgarity at all.

"Empty Mountain, Empty Phase, Empty Ming, the Three Holy Buddhas of Han Buddhism!" Someone exclaimed, and immediately, people from both good and evil joined hands to say hello.

The three monks said very little, just said that they had the same purpose as Mao Wuye.

Mao Wuye laughed and beckoned: "Bald Buddha, come here, I'm not afraid now, they don't dare to kill each other." ”

These people are all top masters in China, and they are old people who are famous in Kyushu, unlike Ye Fan, who has only recently soared.

They came, and that Taoism could not kill each other.

Subsequently, several waves of high-ranking people came here, and even the people from the Huaxia Tianbang came.

It can be seen how much turmoil the Taoist infighting has caused.

Hu Hansan in the crowd didn't dare to raise his head anymore, he dragged Ye Fan to the back of a remote Taoist temple, and dug dirt to paint Ye Fan's face.

Ye Fan frowned: "What are you doing?" ”

"Why are you still asking me? The big names in Kyushu are here, we are both traitors, we must not show our faces, for the sake of insurance, let's put some mud on it. ”

Hu Hansan was so frightened that Ye Fan took a few mouthfuls of mud: "I don't think it's necessary, the big man won't take care of us." ”

"You fool, what if we are discovered by the Shangqing faction? Which side will we stand on? If one is not done well, we will become traitors to both good and evil. In short, first apply mud, then squat to watch the play, and act at the opportunity. ”

Hu Hansan smeared Ye Fan's face with a big flower, and he also painted himself into a muddy water dog.

After that, the two stood in a few places and looked at the venue inconspicuously.

There, Chu Long was already out of the ranks.

He was very domineering, took the lead in the appearance, and pointed at Yoko Hara: "Many seniors in Kyushu are here, today I will defeat you, let the people of Kyushu see how ridiculous your righteous path is!" ”

Chu Long's sword qi swept all around, his sword qi was not even inferior to King Ye Yin, not to mention that he still had Dao Method, King Ye Yin might not be able to defeat him if he didn't rely on the realm.

Yuan Yangzi was not to be outdone, and took one step at a time, only three meters away from Chu Long.

Yoko Hara is extremely handsome, dressed in white with long hair, holding a peachwood sword, and is a beautiful man.

"Chu Long, I am inheriting from Zhang Tianshi, I am the leader of the world's Dao law, you are trying to defeat me, wishful thinking!"

Yuan Yangzi's sound shook for nine days, and the cultivation of the realm of the Dao Fetus roared like a mountain wind, shaking the surrounding crowd backwards.

Mao Wuye and his entourage nodded one after another: "There are many Taoist talents, whether it is the righteous way or the demon way, with such a disciple, the future is limitless!" ”

They praised, but the murderous aura of Yuan Yangzi and Chu Long was already irrepressible, and both of them wanted to kill each other.

Without further ado, the two jumped up, using the sky as a battlefield and swords at the same time.

Yuan Yangzi's peachwood sword is a Taoist weapon, which is generally used to kill evil demons, but at this moment, it is a golden sound against Chu Long's sword.

"Chu Long's sword is cut off from the flow of water, and it is rumored that a sword can split it, even the Yellow Sea can be split, this is the horror of martial arts!"

Someone introduced, amazed.

High in the air, the wind and clouds changed color, and the two swords struck each other, tearing the space.

Yuan Yangzi is a tall man, he is a pure Taoist and does not want to fight in close combat.

When the distance was enough, he pointed at the sky with his peachwood sword: "Five thunders descend into the world!" ”

Using a sword to lead thunder, the power is dozens of times stronger!

There was a loud boom, the sky was darkened, and several thunderbolts fell, and they were led by the tip of Yuan Yangzi's sword and slashed towards Chu Long.

Chu Long's face sank slightly, and he held the sword in his backhand, and the tip of the sword slashed through the sky.

A substantial sword aura rushed towards the thunder, and it was full of runes flickering.

"Martial Arts and Dao!"

The master below exclaimed, and the next moment, Chu Long's sword qi slammed into the thunder, as if splitting a bullet, and actually split the thunder in half.

"Yoko Hara, you're far behind!" Chu Long stepped on the sword qi and went up, and he couldn't live forever.

Yuan Yangzi's eyes were cold, and he raised ten feet again, and slapped the peachwood sword with both hands, creating a layer of blood mist.

He slit his hands with a peachwood sword.

"With my blood, suppress the demons!"

Hara Yoko roared, the peachwood sword flew in the air, the sky thundered and dissipated, and the clear sky appeared.

"Suppression!" Yuan Yangzi struck out with a palm, and the peachwood sword stabbed towards Chu Long.

And Lang Lang Qiankun, the mighty Tianwei rolled down.

Such a heavenly power is comparable to Ye Fan's Nine Heavens.

Ye Fan was a little surprised, this Yuan Yangzi is not simple, but the character is too bad.

High in the air, Hara Yoko's "suppression" accompanied the peachwood sword, and even the masters below changed their faces.

Mao Wuye and the Three Holy Buddhas took action to protect the people below.

Chu Long had been so crushed by the "suppressed" Dao Qi that his clothes were torn, revealing his bronzed skin.

He took a few steps back, but laughed maniacally: "Good time, see how I break you!" ”

He stood firmly, but he did not hide or dodge.

The sword in his hand was raised high, and he slashed it down in a very ordinary way.

But this sword, as if a heavenly master descended to earth, and as if a martial saint killed the enemy, contains unrivaled internal strength and mysterious Taoism.

Ah, the sky was divided into two halves, and Chu Long slashed half of the space with a sword.

Yuan Yoko's "suppression" was actually split alive, and his peachwood sword clicked and was split in half by the sword light.

"This is my broken stream, do you understand?" Chu Long sneered, stepped on the sword light again, and slammed a punch on the frightened Yuan Yangzi.

Hara Yoko was defenseless in close combat, and was flattened in the chest by a punch, vomiting blood and rolling down, knocking down a large area of the rocks of Sword Peak.

The righteous road was in an uproar, the demon road cheered, and the atmosphere was high.

Hu Hansan smiled: "This dog's original Yoko, it turns out to be so weak, laughing to death." ”

Ye Fan shrugged: "He's not weak, he just doesn't have actual combat experience, otherwise he wouldn't have been defeated so badly." Righteous people don't seem to pay attention to actual combat, Bu Feixu is estimated to have realized the Tao since childhood, and she has never left Jianfeng, and she is also hanging. ”

"Can't she beat Chu Long?" Hu Hansan is still a goddess who feels sorry for himself.

"Chu Long is nothing, I think Mu Zi is really strong."

Ye Fan looked at Mu Zi, who was extremely quiet in the crowd, this Yin Maiden who was cultivating with Mu was afraid that she was in control of the supreme avenue.