Going down the mountain to withdraw from the marriage, but was taken by the female president to get

"boom!"

Li Wendong's whole body hit the wall.

He spat out blood and felt like his body was about to fall apart.

The dantian and the abdomen are full of disordered breath.

Longmai and Hei Taisui seemed to be unable to bear it, and were about to rush out.

Li Wendong forcibly exerted spiritual power, which made Longmai and Hei Taisui quieter.

But he himself looked very weak.

The old man looked at him condescendingly, and said flatly: "I told you before, you won't be able to pass this test."

"Your limit is here."

"If you want to pass the test, I gave you a chance, but it's a pity, you don't live up to it."

"Then don't blame me."

"All I have is time and opportunity. Ask."

Li Wendong is very clear about what "asking out" means.

So, resisting the urge to spit out blood again, he said slowly:

"Senior, as I said before, I will rely on my own ability to pass this test!"

The old man's tone was full of sarcasm: "Hehe, you are already like this, how can you still fight? It's not that I won't give you a chance."

Li Wendong's eyes were full of determination, and there was a flame burning in his heart.

"Yes!! Hit!!"

"bass!"

He suddenly stood up straight, flew straight into the air, and jumped up.

Summoned a whole black sword.

Lintian Sword.

A sword that was with him day and night, fed with his own blood.

Li Wendong roared angrily, and the Lintian Sword also let out a "long howl".

This is Jian Ming.

The old man squinted slightly, looking at Li Wendong, and also sizing up the sword.

There is also a sword hidden on his body, and there must be a space ring that can store things.

But the old man is not afraid of anything, in the face of absolute strength.

All efforts are in vain.

"Hehe, kid, do you think a sword can deal with me?"

His tone was full of sarcasm.

Li Wendong didn't intend to kill the old man with a single sword, and his sword hadn't exerted [-]% of the power of Lintian Sword.

"bass!"

Sure enough, when the sword energy struck, the old man directly blocked it.

The old man blocked it easily, he didn't seem to be under any threat, he just easily resisted it.

"continue."

Li Wendong's face was calm, and he continued to increase his strength, and Lintianjian let out a scream.

"bass!"

This time, the sword energy had an incomparably fierce aura.

It seemed even more domineering than before.

The old man blocked it again, but his body leaned back slightly.

The old man's expression remained calm.

"Come again."

Li Wendong looked cold, and then raised the Lintian sword.

Cut it out of thin air!

Eighty percent breath!

Swept down!

This breath is like a surging river, stretching endlessly.

It's like pouring down from the height of a mountain, hitting the downstream hard.

And the downstream is where the old man is.

The old man at this moment has not yet reacted.

In other words, he was being swept by a stormy atmosphere and didn't have much time.

He stepped on his feet again, trying to knock down Li Wendong with the wave of his crazy breath before.

But he failed.

Without the breath blessing this time, the sword energy of Li Wendong's Lintian Sword traveled thousands of miles.

True to its name, Lintian Sword.

It was as if a sword was fired above the old man's head and fell from the sky!

"boom!"

The old man resisted vigorously.

But then, the old man's face became more and more gloomy.

Finally, take a step back with straight footsteps.

Reluctantly, he caught Li Wendong's sword.

Li Wendong received the Lintian Sword, his expression was indifferent: "Senior, I have accepted it."

"you……"

This made the old man very angry.

He actually took a step back.

How many steps were you repelled by a boy with only the primary aura of King Wu?

If this gets out, how can he still be in the martial arts world?

But his strong self-esteem and identity did not allow him to go back on his word.

The old man's face was very uncomfortable, and Li Wendong looked a little strange.

Could it be a denial?

If the old man really refuses to admit it, there is really nothing he can do.

After all, he couldn't beat a martial arts king.

However, this martial arts king still has integrity.

Although he was very upset and wanted to beat up Li Wendong, he still kept his promise.

Let Li Wendong pass this test without embarrassment for him.

Li Wendong also exhaled and bowed deeply to the old man: "Thank you, senior."

The old man smiled faintly: "Hehe, don't thank me so early."

"It might be a good thing that you end up here."

"When you reach the next level, you will know how wrong and ridiculous your choice was at the beginning."

Li Wendong nodded and said, "I never regret my decision, thank you for your reminder and guidance, senior."

Then he walked towards the wall, and the old man said again: "Boy, if you die, I can still dig out the secret of your movement."

Li Wendong laughed loudly, turned his back to him and said:

"Haha, if I really die, it doesn't matter."

"It's better to pass on this unique skill."

"Boom!"

Sure enough, the door on the wall opened, and Li Wendong walked out.

One person, one sword.

The old man murmured: "Hey, it's a bit free and easy."

........................

It's the sixth pass.

Li Wendong looked at the space here, he was very vigilant.

Not surprisingly, some puppets popped out.

After all, of these two martial arts kings, one is good at body skills, and the other is good at making and manipulating puppets.

Once a large number of puppets are released, Li Wendong will fall into the situation of fighting skeletons and wooden figures in the previous stages.

It's really dark.

At the same time, Li Wendong did not put away the Lintian Sword, but summoned it out and held it in his hand.

Having reached this level, the next level is likely to be the remaining Martial Arts King.

But it is also unlikely, because he himself is a puppet king.

How can there be a puppet master who personally operates it?

Unless his own fighting power is very strong.

Li Wendong looked at this space, which was an ordinary martial arts arena.

It's just smaller, it seems to be a shrunken version.

But it is definitely much larger than the space in the previous levels.

Li Wendong held the sword without much emotion.

He only hoped that the last Martial Dao Heavenly King would come out sooner.

Better to end this sooner.

However, what was expected did not happen.

He just smelled a pungent breath.

The smell was terrible, Li Wendong frowned slightly, and soon determined that it was miasma.

"Miasma again?"

He ordered acupuncture points for himself to ensure that he would not be disturbed by the miasma, but it was only temporary, and the barrier would eventually be broken.

Immediately afterwards, a creepy voice came over.

From the vast martial arts arena, skeletons emerged from the ground one by one...