As these words fell, two figures appeared in everyone's sight, one in the middle and one in the green.
Both of them held a three-foot sword in their hands, and their whole bodies exuded a cold aura. In addition, the middle-aged man also held two sharp swords in his hands.
After seeing the two of them, the judge shouted with surprise, "Uncle Dao, Brother Dao Ku, it turns out it's you?!"
"Uncle Dao, Yun Fei, long time no see!" Lu Yue was also stunned for a moment and then shouted with a smile.
"Boss Lu, Judge, long time no see!" The young man looked at Lu Yue and said hello.
Within the territory, 90% of the people with the surname Dao come from the same place.
Dao Zong!
The two of them are certainly no exception!
Dao Qing, the second head of Dao Zong, the second son of Dao Lao!
That young man's name is Dao Yunfei, the young master of the Dao Sect and the direct grandson of Dao Lao. He is ruthless and talkative, but he is given the title of Dao Cool!
The two of them are naturally the distant friends that Ling Hao invited to Dongzhou today.
The two of them once went to the Western Region, and the judge happened to be in the Western Region at that time, so they all knew each other.
"Who are you?" The white-haired old man from Beijian Kingdom glanced at the two of them, and his heart felt inexplicably.
"Lu Yue, judge, let's talk about old times later and get rid of these miscellaneous things first!" Dao Qing looked at Lu Yue and the two of them and said.
"Okay!" Lu Yue and the judge nodded in response.
call!
Before Dao Qing could finish his words, Dao Yunfei had already drawn his sword.
An extremely sharp sword slashed out at the opponent's old man, who was a great warrior.
"Looking for death!" The old man on the other side roared angrily, raised his hand and attacked with several blasts of strong wind.
"Do it!" Lu Yue said at the same time, raising his sword to face the other old man who was at the peak of the War Emperor.
The other party didn't say any more nonsense. He twisted his eyes and rushed out at high speed. The shadows of fists filled the sky like raindrops.
Ban blasted towards Lu Yue, and there was a burst of explosion sound in the air.
The judge, Feng Xu and others did not hesitate at all and rushed towards the other party with Lengyue Scimitar in hand.
The judge went directly to Chris, while Feng Xu and a dozen or so famous film men fought with the other dozen or so people.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Immediately there was a fierce crashing sound in the small courtyard, figures flashed, and swords flew everywhere.
"A mere war emperor has just come to show off his power in Daxia. Do you really think there is no one in Daxia?" At this time, Dao Qing put down the two sharp swords and looked at the white-haired old man.
"Are you from Daxia National Sword Sect?" The old man also vaguely guessed Dao Qing's identity at this time, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
As an Emperor Realm warrior, he has some knowledge of several powerful sects in Daxia Kingdom.
"Not bad, you also know about the existence of my Dao Sect!" Dao Qing said lightly, "Do you regret it now?"
"What a shameless statement!" the old man snorted coldly, "Let's take action, we just take this opportunity to experience the strength of Daxia Kingdom's first-class sect!"
"Okay!" Dao Qing said calmly again, "Let's change places!"
After finishing speaking, he walked towards an open space on the west side of the base.
The other old man followed closely behind.
"If you can take my sword, I will let you live!" After arriving at the clearing, Dao Qing looked at the opponent and said.
"Arrogant!" The old man twisted his eyes, and a monstrous force rose into the sky, and the surrounding void was instantly filled with endless coercion.
The next moment, as the old man activated, a huge ax appeared above his head, with thunder wrapping around him, exuding a destructive aura.
This is naturally the old man's imperial power!
Although he could only sense the martial arts aura of the newly formed War Emperor from Dao Qing's body, he had a very uneasy feeling in his heart.
He vaguely felt that the opponent's combat power was likely to be superior to his, so he used his strongest trump card as soon as he made a move, and he could decide the outcome with one move.
"Take the move!" followed by a low roar.
The phantom ax roared out with overwhelming energy, and a strong wind blew up in the void, creating a harsh sound of breaking wind.
"You dare to come to Daxia and act so recklessly with such little strength, I'm really embarrassed for your Beijian country!" Facing the opponent's full blow, Dao Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.
Then, the aura on his body shook like a flash flood.
Zhi Gang Zhi Yang's true energy poured into the three-foot sword, and the sword made a roaring sound.
"die!"
With a low roar and a flick of his wrist, without any tricks, he slashed out a hundred-meter-long thunder blade in response to the opponent's attack.
Click!
The hundred-meter sword light struck the phantom ax as if it had materialized. A crisp sound came out, and the ax immediately dissipated into nothingness.
The power of the sword did not diminish, and it fell from the old man's shoulder like lightning, and a hundred-meter-long ravine appeared on the ground.
"How is it possible?" After the old man said two words with difficulty, a blood line continued from the left shoulder downward.
Boom!
The body split into two halves and fell to the ground at the same time, with bloody flesh and an expression of disbelief on his face.
He never imagined that with the same cultivation level as the War Emperor, he could not even catch the opponent's sword. There was a world of difference in combat power between the two sides!
"Do you believe it now?" Dao Qing glanced at the two corpses on the ground and said lightly, then turned and walked towards the front yard.
"Master Miller!" Chris, who was fighting with the judge, cried out in pain when he saw the situation here.
"Stop shouting, I'll send you down to join him immediately!" The judge said in a deep voice after raising his knife to block the opponent's blow.
"Damn it, you guys are really damned! I'll kill you first!" Chris shouted loudly, and his offensive increased at the same time.
"Is it just you?" The judge snorted coldly and raised his sword to attack again.
Bang!
At the same time, there was a loud noise in the sky above the front yard, and then the old man who was fighting Dao Yunfei was seen flying out like a kite with a broken string.
After flying a hundred meters away, he smashed a big hole in the ground. He collapsed on the ground and twitched a few times before becoming silent. A large amount of blood spurted out from his heart.
Dao Yunfei glanced at the opponent casually, then turned around and rushed towards the battle circle of the judge and others.
"Lu Yue, what do you think? How about I come?" At this time, Dao Qing had arrived not far from Lu Yue.
"Uncle Dao, no need, you take a rest first." Lu Yue responded loudly.
The opponent's skill is one level higher than his, which can stimulate his potential. It is rare to encounter such an opponent, so he naturally has to practice his skills.
"Okay!" Dao Qing smiled faintly and sat down on the stone bench nearby.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The next moment, several dull sounds sounded on the scene, and more than ten men who were fighting against Yingmen Erlang fell down one after another, and without exception, they were all chopped into two pieces by Dao Yunfei.
call!
Seeing this, Chris no longer had the slightest intention to fight. He dodged the judge's sword and quickly rushed out towards the door of the compound.
"You still want to run away, can you run away?" Dao Yunfei said in a deep voice.
At the same time, a sword shot out and passed directly through the opponent's back.