Chapter 418 The Dao War Begins

Yan Liuyun's willingness was beyond Hao Hongyuan's expectation, which made him feel cheated.

After seeing the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, he could agree so readily. Maybe Yan Liuyun still had a trump card in his hand that he didn't know.

However, this did not shake Hao Hongyuan's confidence. With the Seven Sons of Quanzhen all around, he couldn't lose. Moreover, among the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, there was also the Taoist Yin Yulong, who was recognized as the first disciple of the third generation among the five Taoist sects.

On the other hand, in Taiyi Dao, except for Han Xu and Mo Wen, there was no opponent who could compete with the Seven Sons of Quanzhen.

Moreover, even if Yan Liuyun took out other trump cards, would Hao Hongyuan have no trump cards?

Therefore, the two sides set the rules of the Taoist battle. Except for not hurting people's lives, all other means could be used.

The location of the Dao battle was the Dao battle platform outside the Yuxu Palace. This Dao battle platform was large enough to accommodate hundreds of people fighting. Now it was only used for two people fighting, which was more than enough. In addition, there were powerful barriers around the Dao battle platform to prevent the spread of the aftermath, so that others could watch the battle with peace of mind.

Soon, the Dao battle platform was surrounded by Taiyi disciples. Everyone wanted to witness this peak duel between the three generations of disciples of the two sects. Moreover, the victory or defeat of the Dao battle was related to the inheritance of the skills, and the hearts of Taiyi disciples could not help but tighten the strings.

After all, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen were well-known. If the Dao battle was really lost, and the Taiyi Sanyuan Talisman fell into the hands of Quanzhen Dao, it would be unimaginable. Taiyi Dao would never think of raising its head in front of Quanzhen Dao in the future.

On the Dao battle platform, a Quanzhen disciple had already stood up. He looked a little fat and his eyes were not big. Han Xu looked at him and always felt that he had a kind of shifty feeling, but his aura was not weak at all, and he was in the middle stage of the Saint Realm.

"Quanzhen Dao, Lu Ma."

His voice was very sharp, and it sounded a bit weird, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Taiyi Dao, Zhou Tai is here to learn." At this time, a Taiyi Dao disciple flew into the Dao battle arena, and he was also in the middle stage of the Saint Realm.

Zhou Tai was originally a disciple of the elders. In this Dao battle, he took the initiative to lead the battle, and he was also eager to make merit.

Lu Ma made a sword gesture with his right hand, and the long sword behind him clanged and flew out of the scabbard with a whoosh, floating behind him.

A black heavy stick appeared in Zhou Tai's hand. Every time the heavy stick was swung, it brought a whistling sound. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Although Taiyi Dao mainly focuses on talismans, not all disciples practice talismans. After all, the Dao suitable for each person is different. For example, Zhou Tai is good at body training. His strength combined with this heavy stick can be said to be indestructible.

As he started running, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the entire Dao battle platform was shaking. If it weren't for the barrier protection, it would not be able to withstand his kick.

The heavy stick fell on Lu Ma's head, and Zhou Tai shouted, using all his strength.

He must win this first Dao battle to get a good start for Taiyi Dao. At the same time, he wanted to smash the prejudices of the disciples of the elders in the sect with one stick.

So, he did not hold back on this stick, and wanted to decide the winner with one strike.

"Chi!" Lu Ma shouted softly, and the long sword behind him stabbed out like lightning, hitting the heavy stick with incomparable accuracy.

Ordinary disciples could only see him stab once, but in Han Xu's eyes, Lu Ma stabbed three swords in an instant, each of which was stabbed in the same position, but the speed was too fast, so if the realm was not enough, you could only see one sword.

Zhou Tai felt a pain in his palm, and the heavy stick almost slipped out of his hand. His body fell to the ground, but before he could stand firm, he saw a bright sword light. In a hurry, he could only block it with the stick.

But when the sword light approached, it suddenly split into three, attacking Zhou Tai's different vital points.

Zhou Tai blocked the sword in front of his chest, but the other two swords hit two of his major acupoints, and blood suddenly appeared. The heavy stick fell to the ground, and Zhou Tai half-knelt on the ground, half of his body lost consciousness.

The victory and defeat were decided, and the Taiyi disciples looked at each other, and it was difficult to accept such a result for a while.

Among the three generations of Taiyi disciples, Zhou Tai's strength was enough to rank in the top ten, but Lu Ma, who was at the same level, only used one move to severely injure him. The gap between the two was too big.

Since Lu Ma was the first to attack, he should also be the weakest among the Seven Sons of Quanzhen.

The weakest one is so powerful, so how to fight next? Everyone's eyes turned to Yan Liuyun's side, where Han Xu, Mo Wen, and Cao Muyang stood. Apart from them, other Taiyi disciples would probably be humiliated if they went up.

Lu Ma waved his long sword and said, "Next."

"Teacher, I'll go."

"Master, I'll go."

Han Xu and Mo Wen said almost at the same time. Lu Ma's voice sounded too uncomfortable. Han Xu couldn't bear it. Since the opponent was so arrogant, he didn't mind completing a feat of one against seven.

What Quanzhen Seven Sons, in his opinion, is a complete copycat.

But Yan Liuyun shook his head and said, "Lu Ma is only the weakest among the Seven Quanzhen disciples. You two should try to save your strength to deal with the ones behind. We can't afford to lose this battle."

"Teacher..." Before Han Xu could finish speaking, Yan Liuyun said, "Cao Muyang, go and knock him down."

"Yes, sir!"

Cao Muyang flew directly onto the stage and said, "Taiyi Dao, Cao Muyang!"

"Hurry up, beat the next one." Lu Ma seemed very arrogant. Cao Muyang didn't say anything and directly launched the Great Sun Divine Art. He seemed to have transformed into the scorching sun in the sky. With one punch, an extremely hot wave of flame instantly submerged Lu Ma.

In the flames, sword lights flashed, and Lu Ma broke through the flames with a sword.

Cao Muyang rushed up, and the two fought hundreds of times in an instant. Many disciples did not see the process of the two fighting clearly, and could only see the violent flames and brilliant sword energy filling the entire Dao battle stage.

"Junior Brother Cao has improved a lot. There should be no suspense in this Dao battle." Han Xu had just finished speaking, and as if to verify what he said, Cao Muyang and Lu Ma separated. Cao Muyang only had dozens of sword marks on his coat, some of which were still dripping blood, but these were just skin injuries.

Looking at Lu Ma again, he was seen kneeling on one knee, supporting his body with a sword stuck in the ground. Behind him, there was a big hole in his clothes, and a large burn wound could be seen on his back.

"Win!" The Taiyi disciples cheered. Cao Muyang, like Han Xu, had just entered the sect, but his strength was extraordinary. If it weren't for Han Xu, Cao Muyang would have attracted worldwide attention.

However, a large part of Cao Muyang's strength is due to Yan Liuyun's teachings. Otherwise, if he were to practice on his own, it would take at least ten years to reach his current level.

Seeing Lu Ma defeated, Hao Hongyuan said calmly: "Wang Yifan, you go."

With a flash of sword light, a huge heavy sword fell on the Taoist battle stage. A short-haired man stood on the heavy sword and said: "Quanzhen Dao, Wang Yifan!"