Chapter 57: Ten Peerless Academies VS Taoism
"I haven't heard of it, what's the matter with you?" Dowling plucked out his ears and asked.
"Did you sabotage their entrance test? You also beat him just now? Dao Xingchen said coldly.
"If he doesn't speak out, he should be beaten." Dowling replied with a strong momentum.
"Even if it's time to fight, it's not your turn to shoot!" Dao Xingchen shouted angrily, and an internal force of the pneumatic realm burst out, pressing towards Dao Lin through the stall.
Dowling's figure flashed, and the tables, chairs and benches behind him were suddenly shattered into pieces by internal forces.
"Who dares to make trouble here!" Su Chen and the other brothers who stayed at home all ran out.
"Hmph, all the arrogant and domineering people really take this place as your home." Mo Ran came to Dowling with a cold snort.
"Let me see, who is so short-sighted and dares to go against our Taoists!" Dao Fang spat out a mouthful of bloody spit and stepped forward and said.
"It's you again, the last punch didn't make you remember for long, did it?" Su Chen looked at Dao Fang and mocked.
"You are? It's you! Dao Fang recalled for a moment and exclaimed, in Guanghua Mountain, when he was climbing the mountain, he had attacked Su Chen, but he was shocked back by Su Chen's punch.
"Big brother, this kid's cultivation is above me." Dao Fang whispered in Dao Xingchen's ear.
"It's okay!" Dao Xingchen waved his hand and said coldly.
At this time, there are only a few people left in the family, and the large army goes out to make money and buys vegetables, but there are abstaining from alcohol, and this group of guys is not enough to see.
"Dowling, dare you go head-to-head with me, I have to pay you back this slap." Dao Fang pointed at Dao Lin and shouted coldly.
"Come on! See if I don't suck your mouth out! "Dao Lin is also really angry, this group of Taoist disciples who think highly of themselves have forgotten their roots, this kind of heartless dog thing, he doesn't mind doing it directly.
The two broke away from the crowd and walked to the center of the street.
"Where's your weapon?" Dowling asked, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.
"What kind of weapon do you need to deal with this little deflated three, a pair of fists is enough!" With that, Dao Fang rushed over directly, and an internal force at the peak of the Kaiyuan Realm burst out.
Dowling didn't dare to hold it up, he was almost a big realm behind him, and he would definitely not be able to beat it.
Dao Fang grabbed it with one claw, and his fingertips glowed with a faint cold light, as if he could grasp Dao Lin through with one move.
Dowling's figure flashed, the kitchen knife quickly rotated a few times in his hand, and the blade headed towards Dao Fang.
"Sting...!" There was a shrill grinding sound, and Dowling flew three meters backwards with his feet off the ground.
When he raised his hand, he saw that the blade of his fingertips had been curled, and five distinct gaps appeared there, and then he looked at Dao Fang's expression.
Dao Lin was angry from his heart, and with a flick of his right hand, he flew the kitchen knife towards Dao Fang, and he quickly followed, and at the same time, with a wave of one hand, a touch of golden light pierced the void and appeared in his hand.
Dao Fang disdainfully raised his hand to slap the kitchen knife away, and rushed towards Dao Lin again with both hands into claws.
The golden knife kept touching the Dao Fang's claw skills, sparks shot out one after another, and the Dao Lin knife technique was very fast, with such a high-speed attack, it actually forced the Dao Fang to start retreating.
"The knife does not leave a trace, and the skin and flesh are open to the bones and souls. - Peel! Dao Lin snorted coldly, the huge knife was attached to the kitchen knife, and the fierce attack made Dao Fang a little overwhelmed.
The momentum is unforgiving, and since he has taken the initiative, Dowling will definitely not stay.
"The move is as fast as lightning, and the knife turns chaotic. - Remove the meat! "The blade is the weapon, the kitchen heart is the move, the speed of Daolin's attack is getting faster and faster, and the whole person is becoming more flexible, and the knife is heading towards the key points of the Dao side.
"Get the hell out of the way!!" Dao Fang really couldn't parry, he shouted angrily, and the internal force of his whole body exploded, flying out Dao Lin Zhen, who was attacking.
This blow was not light, and after Dowling landed, he took several steps backwards in a row.
Dao Fang took this opportunity to attack again, this time he was not careless, and under the full force of the explosion, it was difficult to resist Dorin, and he also clawed blood marks on his body.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Ran was stopped by Dao Xingchen as soon as his footsteps moved.
"What? Want to help? Have you asked me no? Dao Xingchen pushed out with a palm, and directly pushed the ink dye back, if it wasn't for Su Chen's action to stop it, the ink dye would probably be even more embarrassed.
"It's been a long time since I've moved my muscles, so I'll play with you today!" Su Chen pulled out his long sword, it was a dark blue long sword, and there was an incomprehensible inscription engraved on the blade.
"Okay, I'm here to see why you're so confident." Dao Xingchen flicked it with one hand, and a coiling dragon stick appeared in his hand.
"Coiling dragon sticks? It's kind of interesting. Su Chen sneered, and with a shake of his sword, he rushed over directly.
Dao Xingchen shook the short stick of the coiling dragon 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 the long sword also swept away, straight to the neck of Dao Xingchen.
Dao Xingchen snorted coldly, put the short stick in front of him, and directly blocked the long sword, and then his body flashed sideways, and the long stick was drawn out again.
Su Chen had just landed, and the sword flicked the long stick away.
"Good skills, I see you can block a few shots!" Dao Xingchen's internal force exploded, his body moved quickly, the dragon stick in his hand alternated left and right, and the long stick and short stick crossed to attack, with a whistling sound of breaking the air, which was unmatched.
Su Chen's body style is also good, his steps continue to change, and the long sword in his hand comes out.
Let's talk about Lin's side, since the Dao side has full firepower, the gap in cultivation has been immediately revealed, as long as it is a confrontation, Dao Lin is the weak side.
His body was already covered in blood, and his clothes were soaked with blood.
"Give me death!" Dao Fang's claws suddenly erupted with a powerful internal force, directly penetrating Dao Lin's chest.
"Splitting like a tiger breaking through a cage, the fierce and domineering spirit converges into it. - Broken bones! Dowling roared, and a huge golden blade slashed out from top to bottom.
Dao Fang sneered and raised his hand to grab the knife gang, twisted it hard, as if the glass was broken, and the knife gang turned into stars and dissipated in the air.
"Are you still arrogant?" Dao Fang walked in front of Dao Lin, stepped on Dao Lin, and said coldly.
"Dowling!" Mo Ran shouted loudly, wanting to step forward to help, but was stopped by a group of Taoist disciples.
"Quit drinking! Come and help! Dowling is going to be killed! "Mo Dye really has no choice, this group of Taoist disciples is not much different from him, so he can only choose to call people in desperation.
"I want to see who dares to make a move with me!" Dao Xingchen swept Su Chen away with a stick.
"Amitabha, what are you?" Quit Drinking appeared on the wall with his hands folded, and his gaze looked at Dao Xingchen indifferently.
"Who are you?" Dao Xingchen's long stick pointed straight at quitting drinking.
The Taoist disciples on the side hurriedly retreated to Dao Xingchen's side and whispered in his ear.
"What? Grandmaster realm? Dao Xingchen looked at Qu Jiu with a frightened expression, and his throat beat unconsciously.