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Chapter 1939 Rejuvenation

"Do I need your favor? Hurry up, let me have a good fight, and let my brothers see that I am not in vain."

Meng Xianjun urged impatiently.

"Since you are looking for death, then we will fulfill you."

The black-robed old man let out a roar, and suddenly raised his hand to strike at Meng Xianjun from the air, a gray energy sword appeared out of thin air and slashed fiercely at Meng Xianjun's body.

"I thought it was two two-star generals, so I'm relieved."

Sensing the opponent's energy, Meng Xianjun heaved a sigh of relief, raised his hand and punched, a storm of energy gushed out and directly blasted the energy sword away.

"Awesome!"

Seeing that Meng Xianjun easily deciphered the opponent's attack, Tang Ming applauded again and again.

"Small idea."

Meng Xianjun grinned and shouted, "Although I don't have the additional attributes of you and fifth brother, I am very strong."

"Stinky boy, don't be arrogant!"

Seeing how rampant Meng Xianjun was, the white-robed old man couldn't take it anymore, he rushed to Meng Xianjun with lightning speed and started to attack, while the black-robed old man followed closely behind and cooperated with him in the attack.

Meng Xianjun, who had already propped up his stellar armor, quickly formed a seal, condensing a faint purple mask on the armor, and then fought with the two without fear.

The white-robed old man is a two-star general, while the black-robed two are one-star generals. Although they are of different ranks, the cooperation between the two is very tacit.

They have one main attack and one support. In the past, they could easily defeat the strong ones, but today's situation is a little bit wrong.

Meng Xianjun fought twice, each time resisting the enemy's attack, and then counterattacked quickly. The strength of his counterattack was almost equal to the attack of the white-robed old man.

After a few rounds, the old man in white robe raised his hand and met Meng Xianjun's palm, powerful energy poured into Meng Xianjun's body crazily through his arm, and it could be said that he was absorbed by Meng Xianjun.

"good chance!"

Seeing that Meng Xianjun was restrained by the old man in white robe, the old man in black robe resolutely went around behind him and punched Meng Xianjun in the back.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ming's face became serious, and he secretly informed Xiao Honghong that he was ready to take action at any time.

"Hee hee, looking for death."

Just at this moment, Meng Xianjun suddenly laughed, his right hand met the white-robed old man's palm, and his left hand slashed backwards in the form of a knife, sending out a brilliant energy slash.

"Not good! Get out of the way."

The white-robed old man's complexion changed drastically, and he tried his best to feed back the energy in his body, and took the initiative to separate from Meng Xianjun, but it turned out to be a step too late.

"what!"

The black-robed old man who thought he could succeed was directly sent flying out by the energy slash. He vomited blood profusely in the air, and his clothes burst.

"Hiss tear!"

Tang Ming and Hua Yingjie gasped. Meng Xianjun is only a one-star general, and it's unscientific that he can beat a monk of the same level like this when fighting against a two-star general!

"My lord, even if I have two dantians, if I don't use a unique move, I can't instantly kill my peers with my cultivation alone."

Tang Ming muttered to himself, unable to figure out how Meng Xianjun did it.

"What a purple electricity profound art, you actually use my energy to launch an attack."

The white-robed old man landed beside his companion, staring at Meng Xianjun with an ugly expression.

"Hee hee, you found out!"

Meng Xianjun smiled lightly: "This is called repaying the other with the way of the other. If I didn't have this idiot to help me divert your attack, it would really not be so easy to digest your attack with my cultivation base."

"Ahem! No wonder I feel this power is very familiar. This is your energy."

The old man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and muttered suddenly.

"You rest first, I will meet him alone."

The old man in white robe frowned, and looked at Meng Xianjun coldly: "Let me see how you want to divert my attack this time."

"Single out?"

Meng Xianjun squinted his eyes, and then laughed: "The old guy who is a two-star martial artist is fighting against me, a young man, you are really shameless."

"Stop talking nonsense and take your life."

The old man in white robe was too lazy to talk nonsense, roared angrily, and rushed towards Meng Xianjun again.

"Then I'll let you taste your own attack!"

Meng Xianjun's face became serious, and he slowly raised his right hand, with purple lightning flashes in his palm, he raised his hand and threw it at the old man in white robe: "I have absorbed so many attacks from you, I just want to condense this purple lightning, let's go on."

"Crack crackle crackle!"

Under the crisp sound of popping beans, streaks of purple lightning flew out of Meng Xianjun's hands, intertwined and blasted towards the old man in white robe.

Seeing how strange Meng Xianjun's attack was, the white-robed old man didn't dare to resist, and used his speed to the limit to frantically dodge the thunder light's attack. As a result, the lightning could turn around and chased him all the time.

"That's okay too?"

Tang Ming and Hua Yingjie stood aside and were dumbfounded.

When he was fighting against Caiyun Peak, Meng Xianjun really never made a direct attack. Now it seems that no matter how strong Meng Xianjun's attack is, this effect is definitely the most brilliant.

"His purple lightning is condensed by using the energy that devoured two old guys, and his own energy only plays a transformation and guiding role, and the consumption is not large."

Tang Ming stared at Meng Xianjun, horrified. It was indeed one of the eight great martial arts skills. This method of using the enemy's attack to attack the enemy is really fucking weird and hard to guard against.

"Brother, don't resist!"

The old man in black robe propped up his body and reminded anxiously.

"I know."

The white-robed old man kept dodging with an ugly expression, but he couldn't get rid of the thunder light's pursuit. He finally gritted his teeth and ran towards the black-robed old man.

"Is this going to sacrifice your companions to protect yourself?"

Meng Xianjun frowned, watching the action of the white-robed old man uncertainly, the thunder light was indeed powerful, but it only attacked once, if it really bombarded the black-robed man, then the white-robed man would indeed be safe and sound.

Just when the old man in white robe rushed in front of the old man in black robe, he suddenly turned around and roared at the purple thunderbolt, while the old man in black robe bombarded his back with a palm, which looked like a sneak attack.

Just when Tang Ming and the others were wondering, an unprecedentedly powerful energy burst out suddenly!

Then I saw the gray hair of the two old guys quickly turn black, and even the skin became smoother. What was even more frightening was that the energies on their bodies seemed to merge into one, and their aura doubled.

"boom!"

The purple lightning struck the two of them fiercely, but Meng Xianjun's expression turned ugly.

After the smoke and dust passed, the two old guys rejuvenated into two middle-aged men, standing hand in hand, their eyes turned white, and their bodies were wrapped in a layer of black and white energy, successfully resisting Meng Xianjun's attack .

(End of this chapter)