A huge hole appeared in the heart of the saint puppet, its core of power was destroyed, and it fell to the ground.
The secret technique focuses on concentrating power on one point, and its lethality is quite astonishing. If this saint puppet was not too fast and attacked too closely, Li Qingyun would not be able to fight back, and he would never have delayed defeating it until now.
Li Qingyun looked at the remains of the Saint puppet in front of him, thoughtfully, and he seemed to understand something.
"If you pass the fifth level, you can obtain all the puppets defeated in the first five levels." Bingyi's voice came from the void around him.
Li Qingyun smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, I have destroyed these puppets into scrap metal, what use are they for me?"
"Oh?" Bingyi said with a smile: "Although these puppets are of extremely low grade, they are trained by the first weapon refining master of Lingxiang Palace. They use special techniques to incorporate a trace of very high-level dark power and holy power..."
"If the news gets out, there's no telling how many powerful people will be competing for it."
Li Qingyun's heart moved. The puppet trained by the first weapon refining master of Lingxiang Palace?
He didn't know what level of force the Lingxiang Palace was, but since he entered the competition stage and accompanied him on the trial, he had never seen anyone whose strength was lower than that of the Taoist Realm...
There is no doubt that it is definitely several levels higher than Jiugong Dao and even Qixing Mountain.
The puppets made by the number one weapon refining master among such forces also incorporate a trace of dark power and holy power that Bingyi said are very high...
"Then... in order to avoid disaster caused by outsiders' competition, the younger generation should be responsible for this puppet." Thinking of this, Li Qingyun shyly spoke and accepted the puppet.
"Can."
Following Bingyi's calm voice, the ten Nether Clan puppets that had fought with Li Qingyun before and the Saint Clan puppet just now turned into a stream of light, placed in a storage bag, and flew towards Li Qingyun.
"Is there any secret room available?" Li Qingyun asked.
Bingyi said calmly: "You can only use the secret room again after passing the ninth level and facing the tenth level."
"Furthermore, whenever you encounter a puppet level from now on, after the puppet is destroyed, it can be used as your trophy."
Li Qingyun was overjoyed. He had already figured out how to use these puppets. They were good things for him...
"Do you still need to rest in the sixth level?"
"No need, let's start!"
"Can."
Soon, at the sixth level, two Saint Clan half-step puppets were defeated by Li Qingyun.
The seventh level, three, defeated.
The eighth level, four, defeated.
In the void, Bingyi's surprised voice rang out: "Isn't this man using his secret skills frequently without any consumption?"
Bing Er was equally surprised: "This secret technique requires all the power to be hit at one point and then burst out. It obviously requires a lot of consumption..."
The two of them looked at each other, and with their eyesight, they naturally understood that the reason why Li Qingyun could fight continuously without rest may be because of his strong spiritual power recovery speed, and he would recover quickly after releasing his secret skills.
"Senior, the eighth level is over, shall the ninth level begin?" Li Qingyun asked while consciously packing up the puppets on the ground with storage bags.
Bingdao: "The difficulty of the ninth level will be an order of magnitude higher than that of the eighth level. Are you sure you don't need to rest?"
Li Qingyun felt the powerful spiritual power in his body, which was as powerful as the river and the sea. He passed eight levels along the way. At this time, not even 1% of his spiritual power was consumed... There was really no need to recover...
It is no joke that the four first-grade true meanings form four images. Whether it is the total amount of spiritual power or the recovery speed of spiritual power, Li Qingyun may be dozens or hundreds of times that of ordinary monks in the same realm.
How about...pretend to reply?
When Li Qingyun was struggling, Bing said: "Since there is no need to rest, let's get started. I will save you when you are in danger."
"OK."
Li Qingyun stood in the center of the competition stage, waiting for the opponent in the ninth level to appear. The first four levels were from the Nether Race, and the fifth to eighth levels were from the Saint Race. How special could the ninth level be?
锳锳——
While Li Qingyun was thinking about it, a clear sound of weapons sounded on the competition stage.
Li Qingyun instantly counted down with chills, clenched the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and moved back.
In front of him, where his opponent was, he saw a figure about the same height as himself. He was wearing a yellow robe and holding a folding fan, looking like a young man.
But he is not human,
Because he has a green face and eight horns on his head.
The Octagonal Underworld Tribe! A half-step glimpse into the true realm!
Li Qingyun took a deep breath. The power of the Octagonal Nether Clan's bloodline is the most powerful Nether Clan bloodline except for the ancient families and the royal family in the underworld...
At this time, the Octagonal Nether Clan is in the Half-Step Realm of Peeping the Realm, and its strength is definitely comparable to the real Realm of Peeping Realm!
But I am still in the Shaoyang realm and cannot even reach the Taiyin realm.
The Octagonal Nether Race glanced at Li Qingyun gently with his slender but extremely sharp eyes, and then a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Swish——
It wasn't the sound of Li Qingyun drawing his sword, but the sound of the octagonal underworld folding fan opening and closing!
The bones of the folding fan seemed to be made from the real bones of monster beasts, and were extremely powerful. At this time, they stabbed Li Qingyun brazenly!
bite--
The sword intersected with the fan bone, and Li Qingyun retreated, but soon stepped forward again, swung the sword, and activated the ultimate secret skill at close range!
boom!
Extremely down.
Li Qingyun looked ugly, and the Octagonal Underworld Clan disappeared for a moment and hid away!
"hehe……"
The figure of the Octagonal Underworld just flashed in the surrounding space, and then rushed over again with a sneer.
"This is...the power of law..."
Li Qingyun immediately felt the problem. In the previous eight levels, although the puppets were powerful and perhaps fast, their fighting skills were extremely rough, and they were almost always being beaten by Li Qingyun...
But this Octagonal Underworld Clan is different, he is using the power of law!
He has reached the half-step truth-shattering realm, the true meaning stripes have long been completed, and a fragment of the law has been produced, and he can use the power of the law!
The moment he disappeared in the surrounding space, there could only be one law, and that was the law of the virtual world!
The moment you are attacked, you can sneak into the virtual world and avoid the attack!
Such life-saving skills are top-notch.
In the void, Bing Yi and Bing Er's expressions became curious. They wanted to know how this kid from the outside world could fight against the powerful enemy of the Octagonal Underworld Clan.
"It's a pity, this guy might lose." Bing'er chuckled and said, "You won't have a chance to ask him for help."
"Do you want to make a bet?" Bing Yi was noncommittal, but instead made a bet with Bing Er.
"Oh?" Bing'er stared and said, "You dare to bet on this?"
Bingdao: "Why don't you dare? What do you want to bet on?"
Bing Er said: "It's very simple. If I win, give me your name. My name is Bing Yi and your name is Bing Er."
Bingyi: "..."
"If I lose, I'll give this kid from the spirit world a chance."
"How about it?"
"make a deal."
As soon as the two finished speaking, they saw a huge cyan colossus appearing on the competition stage. Except for its right arm, its entire body was in hazy chaos, but it was full of great majesty and divine power.
And the moment this Dharma appeared, the cultivation base of the Octagonal Nether Clan opposite Li Qingyun was instantly weakened by 50%!!
"What!!" Bing Er almost stared out of his eyes.
Bingyi was also shocked, but after the shock, he laughed heartily.