Since the Great Dynasty tried to fight the First World War, almost half a year has passed.

At the beginning, Dao Bensheng chased the hardships and went away, so far Qiao Guang and he have met.

To be honest, Qiao Guang couldn't have imagined that Dao Bensheng would be here.

I didn't expect this battle to be so sudden, so sudden that even Qiao Guang felt in a trance.

But he didn't feel ready at all.

The two seem to be natural rivals, and once they are born, as soon as they shine in this world, they are destined to have a war.

It's not something that needs to be prepared, it's something that needs to be prepared all the time.

Whether it is Qiao Guang or Dao Bensheng, they will have such a feeling.

You come, and I'll follow.

Huang Ye, the protector of Dao Bensheng, also came to the side of the Dao demon at some point, he took a big sip of half a gourd's rice wine, and sighed, I don't know whether to sigh whether the wine is wonderful or the people are wonderful.

The Dao Demon moved a small bench, one for each person, and just sat down and didn't leave.

Zhang Zixian, who was nervous on the side, saw that these two little old men were still looking at them with interest, as if they were watching a circus, and they didn't plan to stop them, their heads were going to be big.

She suddenly felt that the two of them really smelled like each other.

Oh no, it's supposed to be four.

The two people sitting in front of him smelled of one thing, and the two who were about to fight over there smelled of another.

One is old smelly, the other is tender smelly, and when the tender one gets old, it becomes old smell.

So Zhang Zixian felt out of place, and was inexplicably a little lonely and sad.

A woman's mind is truly wonderful.

Qiao Guang didn't notice the movement here, and he didn't have time to pay attention to other places now.

Dao Bensheng's breath was very flat.

It was so bland that Joe was scared of it.

The more bland and unfazed the water, the more frightening it is.

Dao Bunsheng is like a vast ocean, there is no movement on weekdays, it has always been very unremarkable, until someone provokes this sea, and the sea surface will instantly rise stormy waves.

The still water is deep, a wave is lapped, and no one survives.

Qiao Guang only felt that Dao Bensheng's cultivation was much more refined than that day, but he didn't know if he had broken through Yuanying.

Then Dao Bensheng gave the answer.

"I only use the cultivation of the Golden Pill Stage to fight with you. Dao Bensheng said.

"Then do you want to just use the early stage of Jindan?" Qiao Guang squinted and smiled, inch by inch.

Dao Bensheng was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes, and said seriously: "I changed my mind, and it is better to use the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant." ”

The corners of Qiao Guang's mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to slap his cheap mouth twice.

"Come?" asked Dao Bensheng.

"Come on. Qiao Guang replied.

The two figures disappeared at the same time.

When he appeared in the void again, Qiao Guang had already put on the bone knife, and with a "bang" sound, the swords collided, and Qiao Guang was forced to retreat.

Dao Bensheng frowned, and suppressed the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage to the late stage of Jindan, but the momentum did not decrease but rose, and the sword intent was vigorous.

In an instant, Dao Bensheng had already handed out six hundred swords.

And Qiao Guang only made one knife, or the one that had just fallen backwards.

The more Dao Bensheng fought, the more bored he became, and there seemed to be a sense of anger in his chest, so he actually used the sword in his hand as a machete, and he had no soft moves, but flew angrily in front of Qiao Guang, and hammered down on his head like a mallet.

With a buzzing sound, Qiao Guang turned from a one-handed knife to a two-handed knife, and every time he received a sword from Dao Bensheng, the handle of the knife trembled hundreds of times, directly cracking its tiger mouth.

Blood trickled down the hilt.

Qiao Guang felt that he was not receiving a sword, but a war hammer.

Dao Bensheng glared angrily, and then suppressed the cultivation to the middle stage of Jindan, but the momentum rose again, and the abundant sword qi became more and more fierce, as if he was holding ten thousand catties of sword qi and smashing down, clashing with the bone knife and knife, lightning intertwined, and sneering.

With a drink, the Pinghu behind Dao Bensheng rolled in the sky, and a waterspout rose from the ground, coiling the sword qi upward, and the end of the sword was directly connected to the tide, and the sky splashed all over the sky when it was touched.

I don't know if it's water vapor or sword gang, but there is a faint dragon roar.

The sword curtain is long.

Qiao Guang retreated again, his figure swept again and again, shuttling in the sword qi.

Dao Bensheng's eyebrows were upside down, and he was directly provoked to anger, and shouted angrily: "You still retreat?"

This was the first time Qiao Guang saw Dao Bensheng angry, he thought that this was a wooden man, he had no temper, and he would not be angry.

Qiao Guang also knew that the reason why Dao Bensheng was angry and rushed to the crown was not because he was angry that he was retreating, but because he was angry that the powerful monk who had been able to share the general trend of the world with him no longer existed.

If you lose a confidant in life, it is angry and sad.

"I'll use the cultivation of Jindan to fight you, and if you retreat, Lao Tzu won't fight!"

Dao Bensheng was very bored, and once again suppressed his cultivation, opposite Qiao Guang's level.

But since you have to compete, shouldn't you be at the same level?

With the pride of Dao Bensheng, Ben would not rely on cultivation to bully people, and he had indeed never done so.

The reason why he refused Qiao Guang to let him play in the early stage of Jindan at the beginning was because he always believed that Qiao Guang had the qualifications and ability to fight against him across levels.

To put it bluntly, Dao Bensheng just thinks that Qiao Guang's Jindan early stage is much stronger than his Jindan early stage.

He just thinks that the position of the first person in the world should have been sat by Qiao Guang.

This is not even Liang Qi, and Dao Bensheng, who is known for being so high that he can't live forever, will be willing to be the last of people.

But now, Dao Bensheng found that Qiao Guang was not as good as he imagined, so he was very angry.

Angry, why can't you beat me quickly.

It's strange to say, but Dao Bensheng is inherently strange.

It was also very strange to say, because after Dao Bensheng roared out such a voice, Qiao Guang immediately understood what he meant.

Although Qiao Guang was also a little surprised, it was only unexpected.

If the two are not strange, how can they become friends?

The most important enemy is actually the most cherished friend.

Because only the enemy will know the enemy best.

That is, the old enemy is the confidant.

After Dao Bensheng retreated to the early stage of Jindan, Qiao Guang really stopped retreating.

Qiao Guang stopped his body, his left leg suddenly exerted force, and a forward pounce was a hundred zhang away, and he landed firmly in front of Dao Bensheng.

The two were less than three meters apart.

Qiao Guang said in a deep voice: "Thank you." ”

Dao Bensheng said coldly: "Hmph." ”

Qiao Guang exhaled lightly, pulled out the boxing rack, and sat down steadily.

An aura of calm and violence entangled in the sky arose.

Great Thousand Desolation Ancient Fist.

For the first time, a smile appeared on Dao Bensheng's face, and he also pulled out his fist and took the same posture as Qiao Guang.

It's like a mirror.

Joe's pupils shrank.

This shows that Ku Zuo Zhou has died at the hands of Dao Bensheng.

Dao Bensheng also learned the Great Thousand Desolation Ancient Fist.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qiao Guang's mouth lifted lightly, and he rushed forward, and his big fist wrapped in strength hammered over.

Dao Bensheng also threw a punch without saying a word.

The two fists collided, and the middle of the flat lake collapsed, and the lake swung out on both sides.

The Dao Demon stretched out his hand, and the sleeves of the big red robe swayed slightly invisibly, and the lake immediately calmed down.

Huang Ye glanced sideways slightly, and the wine gourd in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Qiao Guang felt as if his punch had hit an invisible copper wall, and he couldn't advance it even a bit.

So he withdrew his fist and retreated, and then used a "snake wrapped around the turtle" in the Great Thousand Desolations Ancient Fist, his body turned at a strange angle, and a punch rushed out from under the ribs.

Who knew that Bunsen actually made the same action, the two fists collided again, their arms collided, and the flat lake below swung again.

The Dao Demon stretched out his hand again with an expressionless face, smoothing the tide in the sky.

Qiao Guang shouted, took two steps back, and then took a step forward, raising his fist high, and the golden light on the fist was entangled, like a thousand powers.

Golden Golem Warframe!

Dao Bensheng exhaled lightly, stepped on the gossip, held Xiangyun behind the cloud hand, and then clenched his fist violently.

Purple air comes from the east.

The purple qi enveloped the entire fist, and it collided with Qiao Guang Jinguang again with a punch!

Rushan Temple strikes the morning bell!

The lake is split directly on both sides, as if it is about to be split in half!

Zhang Zixian was stunned, she suddenly felt that the two people fighting in the air were the same person.

I've never seen anyone so fit.

I've never seen two people's moves so similar.

She even felt that as long as Qiao Guang and Dao Bensheng joined forces, no one in the world would be invincible.

The Dao Demon waved his sleeves, put the lake back into the lake again, and said helplessly: "I said you, can you not keep fighting above my pool of lake, this place is so wide, can you change the place?" ”

But as if the two of them hadn't heard the words of the Dao Demon, no one reacted.

The Dao Demon rolled his eyes, feeling that he was a peerless powerhouse and had no deterrent power.

The two men in the air jumped to both sides at the same time, still facing each other.

Dao Bensheng said: "I will make the last sword. ”

"Good. ”

Qiao Guang nodded lightly, and his face gradually became solemn.

Since Dao Bensheng said that it was the last sword, it must be the last sword.

It's not that he stopped fighting after saying this sword, but that he didn't need to play a second sword anymore.

Because when the sword is drawn, the battle is over.

Huang Ye, who was sitting on the bench, smiled, looked at the Dao Demon and said, "Look, this kid doesn't look like you were when you were young?"

Dao Demon looked at Dao Bensheng deeply, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he scolded with a smile: "Bastard, I didn't pretend to be like him before, and grandpa, I used a knife!"

During the conversation, Dao Bensheng had already begun.

He turned his back to the sun and raised his sword in both hands.

The sword body slowly rose up, and Dao Bensheng's body seemed to gradually become larger.

Blocking the sun, covering the sky.

Qiao Guang couldn't see his face clearly, and all that was left in his eyes was the dark shadow and halo of the outline.

When the sword rises, Qiao Guang follows the sword.

When the sword fell, Qiao Guang followed the sword.

This sword was much shorter than expected, and the momentum was not even as good as the time when Lan Xingjun used it.

But as soon as the sword was raised, it was over.

Point to point.

It seems that nothing has happened, and this last sword has not caused the slightest wave.

It's just that I don't know when, the Pinghu Lake below is gone, countless reefs are exposed, aquatic plants are also withered, and the package given by Li Shiyi before is still lying on the ground, and the Dao Demon was casually thrown into the lake at that time.

It seems that there is a huge sun scorching overhead.

The Tao Bunsen obscures the sun and the moon, and does not need the sun and the moon.

He had become the sun and the moon.

This seemingly unremarkable sword actually made the Dao Demon stand up and tense his nerves.

If something is wrong, he will come to the rescue.

But the sword did not continue.

Dao Bensheng put away his sword, turned around and left, and sighed imperceptibly.

Because there are no knives.

Qiao Guang was still stunned, the pupils of his eyes were dilated, and his thoughts drifted to where he went.

He stared at the bone knife fixedly, but his eyes didn't know where it flew through the bone knife.

There was a subtle "click".

In the sky, a broken knife fell.

The bone knife was broken in half.