A voice sounded outside the bamboo curtain.

Master!? Yue Ming was stunned for a moment, his sleepiness dissipated, and he said in a deep voice: "Tiegu, what did you say about master just now?"

Wow.

The bamboo curtain was opened, Taoist Yue Ming subconsciously wanted to scold him, but he suddenly saw a strange-shaped sharp blade reflecting light in the darkness.

"Master, Long Yan can't be found, so I can only borrow your head for use."

boom--

A loud noise erupted in the Yue Ming Dojo. Amidst the swirling smoke and dust, arc-shaped sword lights swept across, and two terrifying figures fought fiercely.

The sound of the fighting was extremely harsh, and the battlefield shifted from the left to the right of the dojo. Wood chips flew into the air, and the floor was blown away by the impact of the aftermath, and the stone buildings were cut off by invisible slashes.

In the blink of an eye, the entire dojo was destroyed by the arc-shaped blade.

"Tie Gu, you are so brave!!!"

Yue Ming Taoist leader was surrounded by more than twenty long knives. In his rage, even the blades of the swords were trembling.

There was only one knife in Tiegu's hand. After slashing the long knives that flew towards him again, he rolled and jumped into the air, like a bat spreading its wings, revealing rows of sharp knives of different sizes.

"Master, this is how my Zongliu Daoyi is used."

Tiegu smiled ferociously, and the overwhelming sharp blades fell like a rain of arrows, but in the process of falling, they turned into swimming fish, sparkling with silver light.
Chapter completed!