Xiao Yu and others also hurriedly bowed to the old man to salute him. For them, such a person was enough to make them treat him respectfully.

"Okay, don't talk too much. If anyone wants to do it, just come up directly. I won't ask you to defeat me. As long as you hurt me, you will pass the test.

And you have three chances with me. If you lose, you can go back and rest and continue to come back to challenge me, but you must remember that there are only three chances.

After three opportunities, no matter who you are, I will let you leave."

Whether it is a martial arts competition or a battle, there must be rules, and here, the old man in white is the drafter of the rules.

"Sir, how long is the time between these three opportunities?"

Xiao Yu asked in confusion.

"Three chances are in about half a month. If you can't hurt me within half a month, no matter what the reason is, I will send you away. I hope you will seize this opportunity."

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he walked five or six steps forward and stood there, like a mountain, giving people endless pressure.

Xuanwu and others looked at each other, then bowed to the white-haired old man. Then they flew to different directions like yesterday, then sat cross-legged and condensed their respective phantoms of the divine beasts again.

The injuries of the White Tiger and Xuanwu have recovered, and the condensed beast soul is even stronger than yesterday, but the white-haired old man didn't even look at it. He narrowed his eyes slightly and his hands were placed in his sleeves, as if he was asleep.

"roar……."

The white tiger roared, and waved its red wings behind it, like a white-haired old man rushed over.

After the White Tiger, the Xuanwu, the Vermillion Bird, the Qinglong and others also followed one after another.

The white-haired old man stood on the ground, still his eyes closed slightly. Under the shadow of the huge divine beast, he looked extremely small, but he looked like a bright star. Although it was small, it could not block his dazzling light.

The attack of the white tiger came in an instant, and it came to the head of the white-haired old man in a blink of an eye. Then the white tiger swung out its sharp claws and grabbed the head of the white-haired old man.

However, when the white tiger claws just touched the white-haired old man, a faint blue light suddenly emanated from the white-haired old man. The blue light hit the white tiger's claws. The white tiger seemed to be electrocuted, and its body flew back directly, and its soul began to dissipate.

This blow made the face of Baihu, who was originally sitting cross-legged, instantly pale.

Behind the white tiger, the flames transformed by the Vermilion Bird also surrounded the old man with white hair. However, the Vermilion Bird flame that could burn all things in the world could not enter the body of the old man with white hair.

At this moment, the white-haired old man's closed mouth suddenly opened. The moment he opened his mouth, a blue light flew out and rolled directly towards the red flame of the Vermillion Bird. At this moment, the flame seemed to be baptized by the strong wind and was swaying.

The Qinglong also swooped down at this time. On his huge body, all black dragon scales stood up, like a sharp long sword, whizzing down like this, and directly crushed the white-haired old man.

But after he ran over the old man with white hair, the old man with white hair was still standing there without any injuries.

Xuanwu was relatively slow. When he came to the old man with white hair, the huge **tight squid directly into the turtle shell, and then it was like a huge ball, directly hitting the old man with white hair.

However, at this moment, the closed eyes of the white-haired old man suddenly opened, and the moment he opened his eyes, one of his palms also stretched forward.

Xiao Yu looked at the white-haired old man without blinking, and was even more shocked. Judging from the strength of the white-haired old man, he was much stronger than the ghost coach, and this was simply not something they could fight against.

Xuanwu instantly came to the side of the white-haired old man, but at this moment, the white-haired old man's outstretched palm actually grabbed Xuanwu's turtle shell directly.

The huge turtle shell was lifted up by the other party, and then with a light swing, Xuanwu was thrown away directly.

"Get out."

Before the opponent could take action, he repelled all the people, and then made a faint sound.

The three simple words, like with infinite magic power, Qinglong and others couldn't help but feel dazed when they heard it. The phantom of the divine beast condensed with blood was gone without their control and immediately turned into nothingness.

Everyone was shocked and stood up one by one, bowed to the old man with white hair, and retreated to Xiao Yu.

"You guys lost, it's your turn to you next."

The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Yu and said calmly.

Xiao Yu's expression became extremely solemn. He was originally holding a little hope, but now it seems that there is only a layer of hope.

But even if there is no hope, he still has to give it a try. No matter how powerful the tiger is, he will still have time to take a nap.

"Please give me advice."

Xiao Yu stepped forward, Caidie, Wu Xuan, and the Blood Zombie King also stepped forward.

Several people stood in a row and looked at the old man in white in front of them. They all knew that they had to use all their strength today, otherwise there would be no hope this time.

Xiao Yu's combination is the strongest in the entire team. If they lose, they will have to go home.

"Everyone, don't use your full strength first, first tentatively attack and see the depth.

Caidie, be careful, you mainly attack him from the air and don’t be hurt by him.”

Xiao Yu's mouth moved slightly and sent a message to several people.

Looking at the combination of Xiao Yu, the white-haired old man smiled and nodded slightly.

"Your combination is much stronger than them, so you can have fun."

With the old man's eyesight, you can naturally see at a glance that Wu Xuan, Caidian and the identity of the Blood Zombie King, but the other party did not say it out.

"Senior, be careful."

Xiao Yu took a step forward, reached out and held it, and a Buddhist Zen Staff appeared in his hand. Then, spiritual energy gathered out on his body, all of which condensed towards the Zen Staff.

"Give your strongest attack, I want to see how powerful you are?"

The white-haired old man nodded slightly and looked at the Buddhist Zen Staff in Xiao Yu's hand, as if he was very interested.

Xiao Yu's body flashed like a white light, like a white-haired old man rushed over.

The Zen Staff in his hand did not disappoint him this time. The moment he rushed out, the golden light shone brightly, instantly submerging the white-haired old man in it.

The colorful butterfly flew directly into the air, waved his hands, and countless discs of powder flew out, turning into dense butterflies and wrapped around the white-haired old man.

As for Wu Xuan, standing in the air, countless black air on his body condensed into black spears, looking down from above and falling towards the white-haired old man.

As for the Blood Zombie King, it looked even more weird. He had black nails six or seven centimeters long on his hands. His eyes turned red at this moment, and his mouth even roared like a beast.
Chapter completed!