At the end of the cave, there was the exit, but now it was occupied by an old man with a thin body, like an old man from a mortal peasant family, which did not make Zhou Meng relax in the slightest, because he knew that the more this was the case, the more terrible the old man in front of him might be.

"It's coming. The old man smiled lightly, the long stick in his hand did not move at all, it seemed to be an ordinary tree stick, but now it was giving Zhou Meng great pressure.

Zhou Meng nodded, Xiao Jin's body beside him arched slightly, his hair exploded, and he roared in a low voice, like a spring thunder, which made people's ears numb.

The old man shook his head and smiled slightly: "Junior, I don't know if it's your luck or not, every last gatekeeper can only show the same strength as him, that is to say, if you don't bring this spirit beast, then I can only display the strength of the Great Perfection of the Bone Realm, but unfortunately, the strength of your spirit beast is not bad, so I will use the strength of a meridian to fight with you." ”

Zhou Meng didn't speak, but the knife in his hand was held more tightly, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and the flickering essence burst out, and Xiao Jin beside him was also on guard, waiting for the old man to attack.

"If you win, you can move on to the next level, and if you lose, you die. The old man said simply, and then the long stick in his hand suddenly slammed into his hand, flowing smoothly, without a trace of disobedience.

Everyone!

This is Zhou Meng's evaluation of the old man in his heart, this is definitely a long stick, I am afraid that the meaning of the long stick is already the peak of Xiaocheng, when the action is extremely skillful, but the simple action gives Zhou Meng a lot of pressure.

"Junior, you should make a move first, otherwise if I make a move, I am afraid you will not have the time to make a move. The old man said lightly, as if he was expounding a fact, not exaggerating.

Zhou Meng took a slight step forward, he knew that what the old man said was absolutely the truth, this kind of strong man suppressed his cultivation in the spiritual realm, but his experience, thoughts, and spirit were all there, and for ordinary people, it might not be able to resist at all.

"Xiao Jin, I'm the main attack, you sneak attack!" Zhou Meng said softly, his eyes gradually burst out with a stronger edge, he has a ** physique, can resist many attacks, just suitable for covering Xiao Jin's sneak attack.

Kick, kick, Zhou Meng's footsteps continued, the figure rushed away, the sorrowful screaming knife in the middle of the treasure in his hand suddenly slammed horizontally, and a trace of desolate knife light directly swept away, and the narrow knife light seemed to be able to cut everything that was blocked.

Whew, the knife light was like the wind, and he came to the old man's side in the blink of an eye, only to see him smile slightly, the long stick in his hand turned skillfully, and the head of the stick rushed violently, and it was easy to smash the fierce knife light.

Zhou Meng was not surprised, this blow was just a temptation, the strength of this old man was beyond his expectations, he suppressed his strength in one meridian, but Zhou Meng felt that even the strong man of the two meridians had no way to take him.

"The strength is good, you can have the pinnacle sword intent of the micro level in the bone realm, which is already superior, and you also have the power of the dragon elephant, looking at the ancients, you can also be regarded as a bright star that is about to rise, I hope you will not disappoint me in the future." The old man said softly, and then stepped back slightly.

Zhou Meng took a deep breath and stepped out, the place outside was vast and boundless, and there was no end in sight, as if he had come to another world, with a single knife in his hand, reflecting a trace of fine light.

Roar!

Just when the light shone on the old man's eyes, Xiao Jin seized the opportunity and rushed away with a roar, his huge claws slapped down suddenly, and the howling wind suddenly sounded, with a cold chill.

"Stick in all directions, break!"

Boom, boom, the long stick in the old man's hands played like juggling, like magic, the shadow of the stick appeared, it was in all directions, dense, surrounded the old man in the center, and then the old man's eyes suddenly opened.

Boom, boom, boom, the long stick rushed out overwhelmingly, and the entire space that hit was cracked one after another, Xiao Jin's attack had to be taken away, the figure disappeared in an instant, and retreated, and a trace of solemnity rose in his hideous eyes.

Knock, knock, the old man held a stick in one hand, and slowly walked towards Zhou Meng, his face was like an ancient well, he was not shocked, the straw sandals under his feet seemed to have huge magic power, and every step actually made the earth produce a strange rhythm, and it kept ringing with Zhou Meng's heart.

"It's not good, this old man's strength is too strong, I don't even have the slightest intention of not daring to fight. Zhou Meng's heart was suddenly startled, and the Long Yang jade on his neck suddenly conveyed a wisp of coolness, making his mind suddenly clear.

The old man's footsteps did not stop, like a walk, Zhou Meng's eyes were horizontal, his figure rushed up, and a single knife suddenly blasted out, full of the power of two dragon elephants, carrying the sharpness of a medium-grade treasure, even if it was an ordinary meridian powerhouse, he did not dare to connect hard.

Bang, the old man understated, and when the sword light came to his side, he directly broke it with a stick, and then continued to move forward slowly.

"Xiao Jin, get on!" Zhou Meng stepped suddenly, and a deep footprint was stomped on the ground, and the figures of the two rushed towards the old man like an aurora.

Xiao Jin already has an extremely fast speed, even a strong person who has opened two meridians can't catch up with Xiao Jin's speed, while Zhou Meng has Hades wings, and the speed is also extremely fast, at least within one meridian, he dares to call it extremely fast.

Whoosh, whoosh, the two figures came to the old man's side in the blink of an eye, the knife light burst out, crackling and making people's scalps numb, slashing towards the old man, claw prints rumbling, as if to directly tear the old man's body apart.

The old man's face remained the same, his footsteps were still moving forward slowly, the long stick in his hand turned out to be divided into two, and it was transformed between his hands, the long stick waved, and the shadow of the stick in the sky wrapped the old man firmly and steadily, making Zhou Meng and Xiao Jin's attacks impossible to start at all, all in vain.

"Demon Suppressor's Eight Sticks, Shadow Destroyer!"

Boom - the moment the stick sounded, Zhou Meng felt a dangerous chill coming from his abdomen, and couldn't help but hurriedly bow his body, and then slashed down with a single knife in his hand, but it was too late, when the single knife in his hand was splitting, his figure fell directly and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Roar!" Seeing this, Xiao Jin couldn't help but be furious, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the old man, only to see that the old man was not in a hurry, and the long stick in his hand suddenly waved, stabbing towards Xiao Jin's mouth.

Click, click, the old man's face finally changed, this golden lion, actually bit his magic weapon to pieces, couldn't help but rush to the crown angrily, the other palm suddenly lifted, boom, a huge palm print appeared in the air, and then one turned into two, two into four, four into eight, eighty thousand.

Bang, with a palm, the body of Xiao Jin who was directly smashed ** to the ground, his mouth was spilling blood, and he was seriously injured with one blow, the old man seemed to be really angry, and the remnant long stick in his hand that had been bitten into half was raised high and wanted to slam down on Xiao Jin.

"You dare!" Suddenly, a voice suddenly shouted, and a dazzling sword light appeared sharply.

The Demon Sword of Extermination, rampaging for 90,000 miles, is now the strongest blow in Zhou Meng's knife technique.

Boom, a knife, like a praising father, stepped over, it was thousands of miles away, and this knife, although it was not so exaggerated, but it also hit him fiercely when the old man couldn't react at all.

Kicking, kicking, kicking, the old man's body retreated again and again, bleeding from the bleeding wounds on his clothes, gurgling and bleeding, and his eyes were full of shock, but then he laughed.

"Haha, yes, yes, the little bone realm, you can already hurt me, you are also a demon, but you really angered me, so the last move, if you can block it, I will count you as passing, if you can't stop it, you will die in my stick array." As he spoke, a faint yellow luster appeared in the palm of the old man's hand, slowly beating, and a stronger and stronger momentum gradually condensed from the old man's body.

Zhou Meng lifted Xiao Jin's body, and the solemn look in his eyes became even stronger, just because of the momentum, Zhou Meng felt the horror of this old man, if the magic power appeared, he couldn't stop it.

"Plum pile world!"

Boom, with the fall of the old man's voice, the clothes on his body suddenly became windless, the hunting sounded, his face was extremely dignified, his beard was flying, and beside him, countless long yellow rays of light directly covered the entire earth.

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