Chapter 392: Begin!

The figure flickered, and a richly dressed immortal official appeared in the middle of the scene.

The immortal official looked at Dao Mu with a smile, "What do you two want?"

Hearing this, Dao Mutou tilted slightly to the left, his left hand was still pressing, his right hand was raised, and he beckoned to Tong Bolin, "Daoyou, while it hasn't started yet, you can quickly call your companions to fight with you!" He looked serious and serious, and his tone was sincere and friendly.

The immortal official boasted that he had read countless people, but he couldn't feel that Daomu's words were true. Seeing that he was dumbfounded, he turned his head to look at Tong Bolin again.

Tong Bolin said indifferently, "There is enough nonsense ahead, the sun is about to set." Start early, finish early, and don't keep others waiting. At this time, Tong Bolin and Tong Bolin on the pulpit seemed to be two people.

The immortal official smiled, bent his fingers in his right hand, and popped out a spark. Mars is getting bigger and bigger, and above the sky, it's as big as a water tank. With a loud bang, colorful fireworks burst out, even more gorgeous than the sea of stars.

Begin!

Before the words fell, the immortal official had already flickered back to Liang Qiyun's side.

Tong Bolin moved first, Dao Mu followed, and instantly came to the middle of Wutai. Tong Bolin carried his left hand behind his back, and pinched the fingers of the sword with his right hand. Dao Mu clenched the hilt of the sword with his left hand and pinched the fingers of the sword with his right hand.

Boom, there was a loud bang that shook the sky, and the heavens and the earth trembled. Fierce collision, tyrannical waves slapped the Wutai enchantment, but the ending was not what people imagined.

The sword points to the sword, and the sword cultivates to the pastor. Dao Mu and Tong Bolin were in a stalemate, and no one could take advantage.

"You're not as bad as I thought!" Tong Bolin stretched out his left hand, his fist was like a meteor, and he only took the door of the pasture.

"Thanks for the compliment. Dao Mu smiled modestly, his left hand reached out, and his five fingers were opened, intercepting Tong Bolin's fist. Tong Bolin was shocked, how could the delicate shepherd force his fist.

Tong Bolin lost his mind in an instant, and he didn't have time to counteract. Dao Mu's left hand was folded backwards, and Tong Bolin's left hand was dislocated.

"Ah......" Tong Bolin just shouted out a word, Dao Mu was short, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he hit Tong Bolin's abdomen straight up, Tong Bolin bowed like a shrimp.

Immediately afterwards, Dao Mu threw another over-the-shoulder fall, slamming Tong Bolin out of a hundred zhang, and sliding on the ground for more than ten zhang before stopping.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, how did they feel that the identities of Dao Mu and Tong Bolin were reversed.

A shepherd's melee combat is actually stronger than a sword cultivator. Even if it is a double cultivation of the sword and the sword, it is impossible to suppress a sword cultivation of the same realm head-on, this is common sense.

Tong Bolin felt humiliated, a carp turned over, stepped on footwork, and rushed angrily.

Tong Bolin didn't draw his sword, and Dao Mu didn't draw his sword. The two fought with their bare hands and fought hand-to-hand, comparing the most basic things. A punch and a kick all test the fit and coordination of his body and consciousness.

After all, Tong Bolin is a sword cultivator, not a horizontal physical cultivator, and his performance is already the best among the best among sword cultivators.

Tong Bolin's eyesight is better than that of an eagle, his body is as strong as a man, his strength is as strong as a dragon, and his simple bare hands are not routines, but they are more like a set of boxing techniques.

However, what Tong Bolin encountered was a strange flower, an unborn freak.

Dao Mu eye is the golden crow eye, the body is the golden crow body, and the force is the power of the golden crow dragon. Dao Mu punched and kicked, straightforward, it was a simple and rough hard hit.

In normal times, if you talk about a shepherd and a sword cultivator with bare hands, hard to face, and still have the upper hand, you must be scolded as a madman.

Nowadays, it is really happening in front of them, and people can't believe that everything in front of them is real. One by one, they looked left and right, but found that other people were the same as themselves, and they were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths for a long time.

Burst!

Dao Mu reflexively struck a leg whip and whipped Tong Bolin into the sky, "Draw your sword." Dao Mu's eyes were unwavering, and there was an indescribable domineering in his indifferent voice.

Buzz Buzz......

Tong Bolin smashed on the enchantment, rippling like a tide, and the buzzing sound was endless.

"Tyrant Scales!" Tong Bolin grabbed a fairy sword covered with dragon scales from the void.

"Enough fun?" Tong Bolin kicked into the air and fell into the stab, turning into a golden light and cold light, instantly cutting through the world.

Knock, break the knife out of the sheath.

Dao Mu pinched the sword finger with his left hand, and pressed the back of the sword finger against the back of the hilt.

"Xiaodao hasn't played enough, what about you?" Dao Mu swung the knife vigorously with his right hand, and wiped the back of the knife with the back of the sword until it was close to the tip of the knife.

When Ang Aang......

The blade of the duel seems to have a strong magnetic force, and it blocks the tip of the Tyrant Sword impartially. Such a wonderful collision, I didn't see the sky falling apart, nor did I see the violent waves.

Oh, Tong Bolin was shocked where his strength went.

When he said that, he was fast, and the middle finger of Daomu's left index finger released the pressure of the force, and the middle finger that pierced through the emperor's calamity was like a mallet, and he slammed the decisive knife.

Ding-woo ......

The sword roared, and the aura of heaven and earth suddenly gathered.

"Resolute, counterattack!" A whirlwind rose from under Dao Mu's feet and burst into the sky.

"This power!" Tong Bolin was terrified, this was the power of his own disappearance.

Tong Bolin took advantage of the wind to retreat a hundred feet, the scale sword flickered, "Destroy!" The words have not yet fallen, and the golden light is full of light.

The ground was thumping, and the barrier was humming. When the golden light is extinguished, only the ground is full of holes, and the ripples have not disappeared.

Dao Mu and Tong Bolin, one black and one golden, constantly collided on the martial platform. Sometimes on the table, sometimes in mid-air, sometimes clinging to the enchantment.

Only a small number of newcomers present were below the high-level Heaven Realm, and they couldn't see the wonderful duel between Dao Mu and Tong Bolin clearly. The rest of the people were able to clearly see every detail of Dao Mu and Tong Bolin.

The newcomers are both confused and addicted. The mountain lords were both surprised and secretly sighed and looked away. Not only did they think they were blind, but even Liang Qiyun thought that he was underestimating Dao Mu too much.

"Could it be that the nephew in the mouth of the shadow mouse is really a Dao Mu, after all, the cutting knife and the decisive knife are a pair...... Liang Qiyun, recalling all the acquaintances with the Dao Mu in the past, this thought regenerated in his heart. "Isn't this cause and effect? Isn't this karma?"

But soon she was persuaded by herself, since Dao Mu can have a relationship with the Great Immortal Buddha, it is impossible to have too much to do with the Shadow Rat. What's more, Dao Mu has a golden black blood inheritance, and he is incompatible with the herd shadow rat, and he is a natural enemy.

The knife has always been displayed in the Weaving Immortal Palace, and Liang Qiyun has never used it from beginning to end. Let's talk about the cutting knife and the decisive knife are a pair, and it is also the ancient legend of a generation of Weaver Girl and Cowherd.

Liang Qiyun was not at ease, opened his fairy eyes again, and looked at Daomu thoroughly, but he didn't find anything unusual, and his talent and roots were not natural. "Dao Mu is the eldest Tong Bolin, and he has a decisive knife, it is normal to have such strength......"

Liang Qiyun would never have dreamed that Dao Mu had a blood ban on his dear relatives, and there was also the Emperor Sha's calamity that took the initiative to hide it for Dao Mu.

Dao Mu is like a shining piece of gold, with a thick layer of soil on the surface, which is not something that ordinary fairy eyes can see. Compared with the old magpie fairy, Liang Qiyun is really a fledgling.