Hu Si stood in the martial arts arena with a proud look on his face, which made people feel inexplicably angry.
The person confronting him was a man in black robe wearing a bamboo hat and slightly gloomy eyes.
The old man who presided over the victory was suspended in mid-air, looking down at the two people in the martial arts arena, and said indifferently: "Are you ready?"
Hu Si laughed contemptuously, threw a porcelain bottle from the storage bag, "Additional bet, two Xuanming Pills."
The porcelain bottle drew an arc in mid-air, and finally landed firmly in the arms of a woman wearing a black embroidered skirt.
The old man in the fifth realm glanced at the elixir indifferently, "Now that everything is ready, let's get started."
"You will pay the price for your arrogance." The man in black robe licked his lips, and a whirlpool appeared beside him. A black coffin slowly rose from the whirlpool. The coffin exploded, and a coffin covered with green spots appeared.
The puppet appears in front of everyone.
"No wonder he looks so gloomy, he turns out to be a monk from the Lingpuppet Sect." Lin Yanli muttered when he saw the red puppet appearing.
Lu Gui played with the pendant on his waist, tapped the folding fan on his thigh and said, "Red spots have appeared on the green puppet's body. It seems that it won't be long before he can advance to the fourth realm."
After hearing Lu Gui's words, Lin Yanli cast his eyes on the green puppet.
The white puppet corresponds to the first realm, the gray puppet corresponds to the second realm, the green puppet corresponds to the third realm, and the red puppet corresponds to the fourth realm.
Although this puppet is covered in green spots, a little dark red can be seen in some joints. Indeed, as Lu Gui said, this green puppet is about to advance to the fourth realm.
Hu Si sneered, and an iron fan made of black iron fell into his hand, "Lingpuppet Sect? Ha!"
Then, Hu Si's figure turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the green puppet.
The Ling Puppet Sect's practice method is biased toward physical refining, with techniques specifically designed to enhance physical strength. In order to control the Ling Puppet, the disciples of the sect will also strengthen their spirits accordingly, which is a type of dual cultivation of both body and law.
The black iron fan in Hu Si's hand danced out countless phantoms, and the attack speed was so fast that no one could see clearly.
But the green puppet was motionless, no matter how Hu Si attacked it, it didn't dodge.
After dozens of moves, the green puppet suddenly let out a piercing scream, and immediately jumped up, knocking Hu Si away.
Hu Si was knocked back seven or eight steps by the green puppet. After stabilizing his figure, he suppressed the contempt in his eyes.
He looked around and looked at somewhere on the auditorium, his face darkening.
In full view of everyone, he was actually embarrassed in front of him!
Hu Si stretched out his hands, no longer holding them back, and the black iron fan in his hand spun like a halo, causing waves of whistling sounds.
"Wind Blade!" Hu Si shouted, holding the black iron fan tightly with both hands, and struck hard at the green puppet. In an instant, the light on the black iron fan increased several times, making it dazzling.
"Boom——" Along with the huge sound, the surface of the arena cracked and gravel flew.
The hard bluestone beneath the Green Puppet's feet collapsed instantly, revealing a deep pit.
The black-robed monk saw that the situation was not good, and a slender bamboo pole appeared in his hand. With a wave of his right hand, a silver thread came out and hooked on the green puppet's neck, dragging it aside. A small purple ball appeared in his left hand and pointed toward Hu Si.
Throwed out.
Hu Si's eyes were focused, and he pushed with both hands, pushing the small ball away with the force of the wind.
I saw the small purple ball exploding in the air, and a burst of purple mist dispersed in the martial arts arena.
Hu Si turned the outer breath into the inner breath, saw the silver light flickering in front of him, and ducked sideways to avoid the silver line. A shadow of a fan appeared behind him, spreading like a peacock's tail, and suddenly the colorful fan bones covered the entire martial arts arena like a blade.
When Lu Gui saw this scene, he closed the jade paper fan in his hand and exclaimed, "This boy has some arrogance."
Lin Yanli rubbed her fingers and looked to the other side of the martial arts arena. What followed her gaze was Xiao Luan's heartbeat. The two exchanged their heartbeats for a while, and then Lin Yanli learned about the relationship between the Sanqing Sect and the Lingpuppet Sect.
not good.
However, the Sanqing Sect is located in the Shenzhou in the middle of the Xuyu Realm, and the Lingpuppet Sect is located in the Antarctic Reef State in the southern part of the Xuyu Realm. There is no way to study why the two sects have a bad relationship.
The black-robed monk dodged around, wrapping himself in a net of silver threads to avoid Hu Si's secret skills.
However, Hu Si's target was not on the black-robed monk. With a shake of his hands, the sky was filled with rosy clouds that gathered into bundles in the air. The huge fan suddenly closed and smashed the green puppet over violently.
"My devil!"
The black-robed monk shouted anxiously, and quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his storage bag and threw it on the ground. A fishy smell filled the air.
As the stench filled the air, the eyes of the green puppet, who was pinned to the ground by the huge fan bone, lit up fiercely. He broke free from the shackles of the fan bone and lunged at Hu Si with a roar.
Taking this opportunity, the black-robed monk swung the long pole in his hand and hooked the Yin Puppet's right shoulder. One person, one puppet, one left and one right, performed staggered fighting skills.
Hu Si was carrying the divine light of Caixia, looking around with his eyes, and his consciousness spread out to compete with the black-robed monks and Yin puppets.
The black-robed monk invited Yue Yong to fight. Regardless of the blood dripping from his nose and mouth, he used a secret method to flash out three figures. The three figures and the Yin Puppet made seals at the same time.
Hu Si couldn't dodge, and was slapped on the chest by Yin Puppet, and his body suddenly fell to the distance like a kite with its string cut off.
Taking advantage of the victory, the black-robed monk pursued the victory. He swung the long pole in his hand and lifted Hu Si's body. The long pole was woven with silver threads and transformed into hundreds of murderous flowing fireflies.
In mid-air, Hu Si wiped away the blood on his cheek with his fingers, bit his fingertips and pointed them in his palms, then closed his hands and raised his fingers.
At the critical moment when all the fireflies were rushing toward his face, the glow gathered behind Hu Si, and his bright red wings crushed the incoming fireflies one by one.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Qianluo's face showed a little solemnity. She looked at the sword hanging on her waist, as if she was asking whether her sword power could beat Hu Si's Caixia divine light.
Lin Yanli squinted her eyes and rubbed the fingers of her left hand.
Hu Si is indeed lustful and arrogant, but his cultivation and the skills he has cultivated to a small extent do give him the capital to be arrogant. After all, he is Hu Jiao's son and should not be underestimated!
Hu Si transformed into a dazzling divine light behind him, as thick as mercury.
In an instant, the divine light turned into thousands of sharp swords, and rained down like dense rain.
The black-robed monk and Yin Puppet were covered in white smoke. The black-robed monk used a piece of armor to resist, but found that the divine light was everywhere, and a severe burning pain hit his whole body, and he couldn't help but groan.
Just when he was about to raise his hands and admit defeat, he suddenly realized that Hu Si's figure had already arrived in front of him.
Hu Si Hu Si pushed down the raised hand of the black-robed monk with a kick, and brought down the black iron fan with the other hand. The fine gold fan bone suddenly struck the Yin Puppet's head, knocking the Yin Puppet's entire head into pieces.
"ah--"
The black-robed monk howled in pain, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground heavily. The spiritual energy in his dantian dissipated to all sides, and his cultivation level in the third realm fell precariously, falling to the ground on the spot.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are such a vicious boy. If you slap this fan, that person will never be able to return to the Third Realm until he cultivates for more than ten years. His level of viciousness is even worse than what the master used to be." Lu Gui laughed playfully.
Lin Yanli pursed her lips slightly, rolled her eyes at Lu Gui, reached out and pinched his thigh, and cursed: "I have never done anything to ruin someone's cultivation."