The end of the cave is the exit, but now it is occupied by a thin old man, like an old man from a mortal farmer's family. This does not make Zhou Meng relax at all, because he knows that the more this happens, the more terrifying the old man in front of him may be.
"Here we come." 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 putting huge pressure on Zhou Meng.
Zhou Meng nodded, and the body of Xiao Jin beside him arched slightly, his hair stood on end, and he let out a low roar, which sounded like spring thunder and made people's ears numb.
The old man shook his head and smiled slightly: "Senior, I don't know whether you are lucky or not. Each final gatekeeper can only display the same strength. That is to say, if you don't bring this spirit,
Beast, then I can only use the strength of the Great Perfection of the Bone Realm. It's a pity that you, a spiritual beast, are very powerful, so I will fight you with the strength of a meridian."
Zhou Meng did not speak, but held the knife in his hand tighter, his eyes slightly narrowed, flashes of light flashing out, and Xiao Jin beside him was also on guard, waiting for the old man to attack.
"If you win, you can advance to the next level. If you lose, you will die." The old man said simply, and then he suddenly weighed the long stick in his hand and placed it horizontally in his hand, moving smoothly without any intention of violating the rules.
Everyone!
This is the evaluation that Zhou Meng gave to the old man in his heart. This is definitely a master of the long stick. I am afraid that the meaning of the long stick is already at the pinnacle of Xiaocheng. When he moves, he is very skillful, but the simple movements give Zhou Meng a great deal.
pressure.
"Junior, you take action first, otherwise if I take action, I'm afraid you will take action again." The old man said calmly, as if he was stating a fact rather than exaggerating.[
Zhou Meng took a slight step forward. He knew that what the old man said was absolutely true. Such a strong man suppressed his cultivation in the spiritual realm, but his experience, thoughts, and spirit were all there. For
Most people may not be able to resist it at all.
"Xiao Jin, I'll be the main attacker, you attack sneakily!" Zhou Meng said softly, his eyes gradually bursting with sharpness. He has a strong physique and can withstand many attacks, which is perfect for covering up Xiaojin's sneak attack.
Kick, kick, Zhou Meng stepped forward, and the figure rushed away. The mid-grade treasure weapon in his hand, the Screaming Knife, suddenly swung horizontally, and a desolate sword light suddenly swept directly. The long and narrow sword light seemed to be able to kill anything in the way.
Phew, the sword light was like the wind, and he came to the old man's side in the blink of an eye. He smiled slightly, skillfully turned the long stick in his hand, and rushed forward with the head of the stick, easily smashing the fierce sword light into pieces.
Zhou Meng was not surprised. This attack was just a test. The old man's strength was beyond his expectation. He suppressed his strength in one meridian, but Zhou Meng felt that even the strong men of two meridians could not defeat him.
way.
"The strength is pretty good. You can possess the pinnacle level sword intent in the bone realm. You are already a superior vehicle. You also have the power of dragon and elephant. Looking at the ancient times, you can be regarded as a bright star that is about to rise. I hope you won't be the next one.
Let me down." The old man said softly, and then stepped back slightly.
Zhou Meng took a deep breath and stepped out. The place outside was wide and endless, and he seemed to be in another world. With a single stroke in his hand, a trace of light was reflected.
roar!
Just when the bright light shone on the old man's eyes, Xiao Jin seized the opportunity and rushed forward with a roar. His huge claws suddenly slammed down, and the howling wind suddenly sounded, bringing with it a chill.
"Sticks are lying in all directions, break!"
Whoosh, whoosh, the long stick played in the old man's hands like a juggling act, like a magic trick. The shadow of the stick appeared in all directions, densely packed, surrounding the old man in the center, and then the old man's eyes suddenly opened.
Boom, boom, boom, the long sticks rushed out overwhelmingly, creating cracks in the entire space. Xiao Jin had to stop his attack. The figure disappeared in an instant and stepped back. The ferocious eyes also lit up.
There was a hint of solemnity.
Boom, boom, the old man held a stick in one hand and walked slowly towards Zhou Meng. His face was as calm as an ancient well. The straw sandals under his feet seemed to have huge magic power. Every step made the earth produce a strange rhythm.
It actually started to beat with Zhou Meng's heart.
"No, this old man is too strong. I even have the slightest intention of not daring to fight." Zhou Meng was suddenly startled, and the Longyang Jade on his neck suddenly conveyed a ray of coolness, making his mind suddenly clear.
.
The old man kept walking, as if taking a walk. Zhou Meng's eyes widened, and the figure rushed up. He suddenly blasted out a single sword with the power of two dragon elephants, carrying the sharpness of a middle-grade treasure, even if it was an ordinary meridian strong
No one dares to accept it forcefully.[
Bang, the old man made an understatement. When the light of the sword came to his side, he broke it with a stick, and then continued to move forward slowly without stopping.
"Xiao Jin, come on!" Zhou Meng stepped forward suddenly, leaving a deep footprint on the ground, and the two figures rushed towards the old man like an aurora.
Xiao Jin already possesses extremely fast speed. Even a strong man who has opened two meridians cannot keep up with Xiao Jin's speed. Zhou Meng has the wings of Pluto and is also extremely fast. At least within one meridian, he dares to say so.
Top speed.
Whoosh, whoosh, the two figures came to the old man's side in the blink of an eye. The sword light burst out, crackling and making people's scalp numb, and they slashed towards the old man. Their claw marks were rumbling, as if they were going to tear the old man's body apart directly.
The old man's expression remained unchanged, and his steps were still moving forward slowly. The long stick in his hand actually split into two parts and transformed between his hands. He swung the long stick, and the shadow of the stick wrapped around the old man firmly and stably, making Zhou Meng and
Xiaojin's attacks were all in vain.
"Destroy the demons with the shadow of the eight sticks!"
Boom - The moment the sound of the stick sounded, Zhou Meng felt a dangerous chill coming from his belly. He couldn't help but bowed quickly, and then slashed down with a single sword in his hand, but it was too late. When the single sword in his hand was slashing down, it was too late.
At that moment, his figure suddenly fell down and spit out large mouthfuls of blood.
"Roar!" When Xiao Jin saw this, he couldn't help but became furious. He opened his mouth wide and bit the old man. The old man was not in a hurry, and swung the long stick in his hand and stabbed Xiao Jin in the mouth.
Click, click, the old man's expression finally changed. This golden lion actually chewed his magic weapon into pieces. He couldn't help but become furious. He suddenly raised his other palm, and with a rumble, a huge palm print appeared in the air.
Then one turns into two, two turns into four, four turns into eight, eighty thousand and ten thousand.
Bang, a palm hit Xiao Jin's body directly to the ground, blood gushed out from his mouth, and he was seriously injured by the blow. The old man seemed to be really angry, and he raised the broken long stick that had been bitten into half in his hand high.
, to hit Xiaojin hard.
"You dare!" Suddenly, a voice yelled out, and a bright and dazzling sword light suddenly appeared.
The world-destroying demon sword has traveled ninety thousand miles, and it is now the strongest blow in Zhou Meng's sword technique.
Boom, a sword, like Kua Fu chasing the sun, he stepped forward and was already thousands of miles away. Although this sword was not that exaggerated, it hit him hard before the old man could react at all.
Kick, kick, kick, the old man's body retreated continuously. There were bleeding wounds on his clothes, and blood was gurgling. His eyes were full of shock, but then he burst out laughing.
"Haha, not bad, not bad. The little bone realm can already hurt me. You can be considered a monster, but you really angered me. So if you can block the last move, I will consider you to have passed. If you can't block it, I will give you a pass."
, just die in my stick array." As he spoke, a faint yellow luster appeared in the old man's palm, beating slowly, and an increasingly strong momentum gradually condensed from the old man's body.
stand up.
Zhou Meng helped Xiao Jin's body up, and the solemn look in his eyes became more serious. Just from the momentum alone, Zhou Meng felt how terrifying this old man was. If the magical power appeared, he would be able to block it.
"Plum piles all over the world!"
Boom, as the old man's voice fell, the clothes on his body suddenly moved automatically, making a sound, his face was serious, his beard was flying, and beside him, several long yellow rays of light directly covered the entire earth.