Rock's eyes narrowed, he could already feel that this was not the power of the Wind Hermit.

It's this person who skillfully uses the power of something special here.

Borrow!

Are you unwilling and want to fight back?

Let's see if this is possible!

Because the rock saw that the black sword in his hand was exactly the same as the black vine on the top of the cave he had seen when he first came.

The place is quirky.

I don't know enough about myself.

But people know how to mobilize the power here.

"Borrowed power!"

The rock muttered and looked around, but he couldn't see where this power came from.

I don't know, I can't see it, so it becomes a hidden danger.

I don't understand the exercises of the wind.

I don't understand the mysteries of the wind.

This is the advantage of the Wind Hermit.

When you do it properly, you should be invincible.

The rock sighed secretly, there was no way to do it.

People have this strength.

This place is for people.

It's a coincidence.

grabbed him in front of him, snatched his exercises and weapons.

After all, people are the masters here.

It's just that he takes advantage of the mystery here, and he can't do anything with him.

I can't find the root cause!

"The battle of rivals, a showdown!"

The Wind Hermit is well aware of these things,

can say such things, but there is no confidence.

It didn't work for him to know.

If you can't kill someone, let alone take back the exercises and weapons from them.

So as soon as it came up, it was said that it was a battle of old enemies.

Ruthlessly.

It's going to be you living or dying.

Now that this life is ruined, dying won't make you feel better.

"Good...... I want to die, and I will fulfill you!"

The rock sneered and greeted him with a white bone drawing.

Guessed what was in his mind.

A guy who is in a bad mood, can he still be afraid of you?

Let's see who kills whom.

Since you say it's a rival battle, it's even better.

The current situation is not that I am inferior to you, but that I have an absolute advantage.

Although the rock knows that it is very difficult to kill this man.

But I won't be afraid.

Powerful as a white book, nameless.

Aren't they all hard to kill!

But the rock knew that as long as he fought it himself, he still had a chance to kill the wind hermit.

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The two swords intersected, and the rock was amazed.

Look at the sword in the hand of the Wind Hermit.

The rocks knew it was the wind condensing.

actually has substance, subverting all their cognition!

It's hard to understand, how this is done.

"Uh-huh......"

The rock felt it carefully, but it also saw it.

The anomaly of the sword in the hand of the Wind Hermit.

With this impact, the sword weakened a lot.

After all, this is not the power of the Wind Hermit.

If you want it to keep the sword strong, you have to do it through a secret method that the rock doesn't know.

That's one more step.

Don't look too much at it, but the master competition can't help it.

Countless condensed winds on the surface turned into invisible winds and disappeared in such a collision.

But I don't know where the same wind came from again.

Swift is to occupy the black sword flying and disappearing, making up for the power lost by the wind sword due to the collision.

But weakened is weakened.

"Damn ......"

The rock gritted its teeth.

How can it be like this!

What the hell is it?

I don't understand!

But he can't be allowed to do it at will.

In his anger, the rock held the sword in both hands, sword after sword, and the sword slammed into the black sword in the hand of the wind hermit.

The clanging continues.

Designed not to give it time to recover.

After all, that's an extra step.

The black sword in the wind hermit's hand peeled off layer by layer.

But in the blink of an eye, those lost were back.

It's still very fast.

The black sword is still the same black sword.

Seeing such a situation, the rock was also solemn.

Slanted the white bone drawing, staring at the black sword in the hand of the Wind Hermit.

"Uncle, keep hitting his sword, don't stop."

The voice of a meteor suddenly sounded in the huge cavern.

Buzzing endlessly.

The rock didn't understand what it meant, but he also knew that the meteor would not be untargeted, and there must be a reason for him.

Lookers-on see most of the game.

This sentence is very clear to the rocks, maybe the meteor saw something.

Tell yourself not to stop, you are helping yourself.

The rock did not hesitate to choose to rush towards the wind hermit.

If you have the opportunity, choose to believe.

Swords collide and it is difficult to separate.

"Quick, the old ape comes with me, and the rest of the people are ready to answer at any time."

The meteor commanded, and led the old ape against the cave wall.

The wind is howling, it is too fierce, and it is not easy to help my uncle.

But I still have to do it, even if it's a worry about my life, I have to go.

Meteor saw the place where the wind came out of the cavern.

He felt that as long as he destroyed these places, it would definitely be beneficial to his uncle.

Finally approached an air outlet.

It is also a hole the size of a bowl, above the wall of the cave.

The closer you go, the more you can feel the wind whirring through the hole.

Meteor couldn't figure out what the reason was, but if he looked closely, it was so dark in the hole that he couldn't see it.

But the wind came out.

Such holes are scattered throughout the stone walls around the cave.

High and low, staggered.

Meteor reached out to feel for something in the hole.

But as soon as his hand reached over, the huge force almost lifted him out.

Fortunately, the old ape grabbed it and saved it from being carried away by the wind.

The palpitating meteor gasped against the stone wall.

The old ape looked at the meteor and didn't know what to do!

"Destroy that hole for me."

The meteor brought the old ape to take a fancy to the power of the old ape.

And then there's this big iron rod.

"Plug it in, smash the hole and see ......"

Meteors can only be tempted like this.

"Okay!"

The old ape agreed, and he thought it was a trivial matter.

But when I started, I was dumbfounded.

Not to mention inserting it, even people are almost carried out by the violent force.

The old ape, who did not believe in evil, struck again, but it was still like that, and he didn't want to put the iron rod into the hole the size of the bowl.

"This ...... This ......"

The old ape smashed his mouth and looked at the meteor, wanting to ask if there was any other way, but the old man blushed and felt ashamed.

How can a meteor have the heart to mess with you.

"Smash, smash at the edges, and see if it works."

This is the only way to make a decision.

He also saw that it was not that the old ape didn't want to, but that he didn't have that power.

"Oh!"

The old ape responded, swung a big iron rod, and smashed it.

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Rubble flew sideways and shot everywhere.

Poof

The meteor and the old ape were hit by rubble and bled out.

It's so rare to see something like that.

Meteor and the old ape glanced at each other, and they both smiled bitterly.

It's so hard, it's so hard to break a tiny hole?

Looking around, there are more than 10,000 such holes.

Such a difficulty, when to achieve results.

The old ape had the heart to retreat, but if the meteor didn't speak, he didn't dare to run away.

"Useful, go on."

Meteor noticed the smashed hole, although it was only a little damaged.

But the wind that comes out has changed.

It's enough to prove that destroying it has an effect.

Although this is a very slow speed, as long as it works, it is better than doing nothing.

Bang bang bang

The old ape slammed it into the hole.

Rocks flew like sharp arrows.

Finally saw the hole change.

Look at the old ape and the meteor again.

Covered in blood.

It's just a hole the size of a bowl.

It's so hard to destroy.

But though, even if the two of them were injured like this, they were grinning and smirking.

Because I saw the effect.

The obvious wind weakened and was almost gone.

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The old ape didn't wait for the meteor to command, and he started to insert the big iron rod into the hole.

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With a low roar, the big iron rod pryed.

The hole collapsed, and the wind that came out was gone.

The old ape turned his head to look at the meteor, and they all saw the joy on their faces.

It really works.

Without the command of the meteor, the old ape passed by himself, and the excitement came too quickly.

Even if you are covered in injuries, you are willing to do such a thing.

After all, it looks miserable, but it's actually just a skin injury.

The strong physique of the demon clan, this injury is not a big deal.

"I can help the little master myself."

This is what the old ape thinks and does.

Began his crazy output.

Bang bang bang

Smash first and then pry, the speed is fast, and the more you dry, the more clever you are.

The more you work, the more energetic you get.

At the end of the day, with experience, basically no more injuries.

Cracking sound.

One hole after another was destroyed.

"It's useful, we've helped the little master."

Meteor has been keeping an eye out for the rocks and the opposing Wind Hermit.

At this moment, I finally waited for a change.

The expected thing happened.

The black sword in the Wind Hermit had a strange flaw.

It is expanding and is hard to bridge.

It was the wind that came from all over the world that didn't have time to repair the damage.

The more this is the case, the more obvious those damages become.

In the end, the whole black sword was moth-eaten.

The Wind Hermit finally discovered the anomaly.

You can't stop it!

That's the difference between having a helper and not having a helper.

After all, the strength of one person cannot withstand the power of many people.

Bow your head and rush to the edge of the cave wall, and the meteors that frantically destroy the hole, they scolded.

Did it work?

Nobody paid any attention to him.

even felt that the more he scolded, the more energetic the old ape became.

What does it mean?

explained that he had helped his own little master.

That's the point.

At the moment, it's not just Meteor and the Old Ape doing this.

It's the brothers of the entire demon clan who work together.

One by one, they are all at work, just like the hole in front of them has a deep hatred.

Began the great business of digging caves in the mountains.

Crazy sabotage.

Even if there is a demon clan that is overturned by a huge force.

But as long as he doesn't die, he gets up and rushes over frantically, and he still works.

The rock also saw such a scene.

I almost burst into tears.

I also understand that the brothers of the demon clan are helping themselves!

Desperate for himself.

There are not one or two demon clans covered in blood.

How can the rocks not be seen.

So I was deeply moved.

I can't drop the chain myself!

"Die!"

Rock with sword in both hands, madly infected.

The blood-red eyes were hateful.

Since you said that the battle of the rivals has begun.

Then don't die.

Take this opportunity to kill you, and it's a hundred.

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Swords that originally collided.

The black sword shattered suddenly.

Rock's eyes lit up, and he frantically waved the white bone trace, and slashed through it desperately.

The opportunity is rare, and to seize it is to earn it.

Kill one today, one less tomorrow.

The Wind Hermit retreated wildly, and it was impossible for him to be restrained.

Looking down, I felt a sense of powerlessness!

The holes were almost completely destroyed.

It is because of this that the black sword in his hand is difficult to maintain.

Walk!

If you stay any longer, you will die.

The Wind Hermit jumped into the sky with the wind that had finally disappeared.

"I'm waiting for you......"