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Not only did he just enter the small world, the sixty-year-old man found Long Aotian, intending to give Long Aotian some insight! ! !
"When my Meishan ancestor was brilliant, you were still in your mother's embryo." The sixty-year-old man couldn't understand Long Aotian's pretending like this, and wished he could kill Long Aotian directly.

"If you didn't offend my ancestor Meishan, maybe this championship belongs to you, Long Aotian, but you absolutely shouldn't, you shouldn't offend my ancestor Meishan." A sneer flashed across the face of the sixty old man.

"It's a pity, you are going to die in the audition today." The sixty-year-old man looked regretful.

"But you lost at the hands of my Meishan Patriarch, so it's not a loss." The sixty-year-old man immediately regained his energy.

Faced with the ridicule of the sixty-year-old man, the man in white didn't have any mood swings, and he didn't seem to be affected by the sixty-year-old man at all.

"How about this, in order not to let everyone say that my Meishan ancestor bullies the younger generation, then I will let you do three tricks, and I will make a move after three tricks." The sixty-year-old man said confidently to the white-clothed man.

The white-clothed man didn't smudge anything. Since the sixty-year-old man said so, there's no need for him to be polite.

So the white-clothed man took a quick look at the water and came to the sixty-year-old man, and then added a green sword in the white-clothed man's hand.

Gently waving his hands, the green sword in the white-clothed man's hand slashed at the head of the [-]-year-old man. The [-]-year-old man didn't take it seriously at first.

He was going to resist with both hands, but when the sword energy was about to approach the [-]-year-old man, the expression of the [-]-year-old man changed.

From being calm at the beginning to being terrified now.

"Boom"

There was a loud noise, and the green sword of the man in white was unbiased, directly scratching the cheek of the sixty-year-old man, and there was a bowl-length scar on the sixty-year-old man's face.

Blood remained along the scar. City Lord Yin said that fighting in the small world would not cause real death, but the pain did exist.

With the green sword retracted into the sheath, the whole process took less than a second, but many things happened in this second, many things that cannot be caught by the naked eye.

The sixty-year-old man planned to let the white-clothed man do three tricks first. After all, as an elder, if he just let the white-clothed man out of the game, he would definitely become the object of discussion by others.

In order to prevent such things from happening, the sixty-year-old man offered to ask the man in white to do three tricks, but the man in white was not too polite.

Resolutely chose to attack, the green sword was too late to speak, and was pulled out of the scabbard by the man in white at that time, and the blade of the sword flew towards the sixty-year-old man impartially.

The [-]-year-old man, relying on his advanced cultivation base, didn't take it seriously, and didn't pay much attention to this wave of attacks, thinking that he could resist it casually.

But when the green sword came in front of the [-]-year-old man, the [-]-year-old man was stunned, because the green sword in front of him was too domineering.

The sword energy had already struck from a long distance away. If the reaction speed of the [-]-year-old man was slower by [-] second, the [-]-year-old man's head would be gone.

Even so, the [-]-year-old man's face was still cut, and his whole body went from being high-spirited at the beginning to panting now.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect your cultivation base to improve so fast. In a few years, according to this speed, I am afraid that you, Long Aotian, will have a place in the entire Kyushu continent." The sixty old man had to admit Long Aotian's strength .

"I thought it was me who bullied you, but now it seems that I am too self-righteous." The sixty-year-old man laughed at himself.

Immediately, the whole person became serious: "Since you are so strong, then the remaining two moves will not be allowed."

"Take the move." As he spoke, the sixty-year-old man's aura became like a rainbow, and a powerful force poured directly into the sixty-year-old man's body.

The sixty-year-old man didn't show mercy either, and immediately used all his strength, trying to subdue the enemy with one move.

But the man in white is not a vegetarian either, with the green sword in his hand, he can dismantle every move, no matter what moves the [-]-year-old man uses, they will be resolved one by one by the man in white's green sword.

With the passage of time, the shock in the heart of the [-]-year-old man became more and more. From the very beginning, the [-]-year-old man knew that Long Aotian was very strong.

But I didn't expect Long Aotian to be so strong, so strong that it was outrageous, so strong that it directly exceeded the imagination of the sixty old man.

It actually made him, the ancestor of Meishan, sweat on his forehead. You must know that the strength of the sixty old man has reached the peak of the earth rank.

It's only one step away from the heavenly rank, but I didn't expect that in front of Long Aotian, it's not enough to see at all.

You must know that the ancestors of Meishan are already over 60 years old, and Long Aotian is only in his early twenties. An old man in his sixties was hanged and beaten by a younger generation in his early twenties. .

If possible, the [-]-something old man doesn't want to be beaten by a younger generation in his early twenties. It's really that Long Aotian is too strong, and he doesn't look like a person in his early twenties at all.

Just when the sixty old man was retreating steadily, all the allies behind the sixty old man decided to join forces to deal with Zhang Yang.

As the saying goes, a good tiger can't stand up to a pack of wolves, even if Long Aotian is doing his best, he can't beat a pack of people.

After all, the truth that two fists are hard to beat four hands is not for bragging, these old men think that two or three can't beat Long Aotian, then five or six, if they really can't beat Long Aotian, then go together.

Anyway, it is now the audition, there is no morality in the competition, and I am not afraid of being ridiculed by the world. This is a small world, and the outside world should not know what happened inside.

That's why these old men dared to bully the few with the most, but they didn't know that their every move had been clearly displayed on the Tongtian Canyon.

Even their shameless behavior at the moment has been seen by the people on Tongtian Canyon.

At this time, in the Tongtian Canyon, the audience who did not participate in the competition were discussing one by one.

"Damn it, the audition was agreed to be a one-man battle, and Meishan Patriarch and the others actually formed a team illegally."

"This shameless old man, everyone is about 60 or [-] years old. Everyone is a few rounds older than him, and several of them can deal with him together."

"This group of shameless people really get thicker the older they get, they're back alive."

The spectators watching the battle all criticized Meishan Patriarch and others, including City Lord Yin who was not far away.

From the beginning to the end, he watched the scenes in the small world with a gloomy face.

"This Meishan Patriarch really can break the rules of the game." City Lord Yin murmured, with a hint of sullenness in his tone.

"I think this is pretty good." The masked woman disagreed.

"Think about it, if everyone competes in a regular manner, it would be so boring, and you can't see the real level of these contestants." The masked woman looked at City Lord Yin and said.