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Hmm, the puppet swordsman instantly rushed towards Ji Xuanyou, and the long sword in his hand danced, pulling out dangerous and cold arcs.

Ji Xuanyou took out the starting gesture of the palm technique, stepped forward, and silver spiritual power poured out of his body. He struck out with a palm, and a solid palm print the size of a foot burst out.

The puppet swordsman swung his sword, and the palm print was cut open by a sword, and the aura was extinguished. Ji Xuanyu's expression remained unchanged, his steps kept stepping, his steps seemed to contain some kind of mystery that was difficult to understand, his figure was suddenly a little difficult to capture, and he appeared behind the puppet swordsman for a while, appeared on the side of the puppet swordsman for a while, and appeared in front of the puppet swordsman for a while.

"What a mysterious body. Elder Shen on the sword altar was amazed.

Elder Xu on the side nodded.

The spectators under the high stage whispered.

"The puppet swordsman seems to have been completely suppressed, and can only defend passively, unable to launch a counterattack at all. ”

"This young man's body is very subtle, and this kind of movement is so disorderly that people can't catch his trajectory at all. After all, the puppet swordsman is not a real monk, he does not have so much adaptability, and once he is restricted, he will not be able to exert his true strength. ”

"Master, it looks like the young master is going to win. ”

"Hmm. There was a hint of joy in the old man's eyes.

Elder Shen turned his head to look at the spectators in the audience and smiled slightly.

"The strength of a puppet swordsman is not limited to this. Each puppet has its own imprint spiritual skill, if I remember correctly, this puppet swordsman's spiritual skill should just be enough to restrain Ji Xuanyou. ”

"Well, this puppet swordsman's Inscription Spirit Skill is a mid-level body spirit skill flying spirit nine steps, and its speed at the limit can be comparable to that of a Spirit Sect monk. Elder Xu said.

Ji Xuanyou struck out one palm after another, and the spiritual power palm prints bombarded from all directions, and the puppet swordsman stood in place and could barely move, so he could only keep swinging his sword, cutting those palm prints apart, and the spiritual power collapsed.

This situation lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and Ji Xuanyou slapped again. This time, the puppet swordsman no longer waved his sword, he gently raised his foot, stepped out, and disappeared directly in front of Ji Xuanyou's eyes.

With such a terrifying speed erupting in an instant, Ji Xuanyou's eyes suddenly changed, and whew, there was a sound of a sword blade piercing the air behind him, and the feeling of extreme danger in his mind exploded.

At the last moment, he quickened his steps and stepped out to the left, and his figure disappeared in front of the puppet swordsman, and the puppet swordsman missed with a sword.

Before Ji Xuanyou could stand firm, the puppet swordsman took another step, and his figure disappeared again. This time the speed of the outbreak was even faster, and in Ji Xuanyu's eyes, there was only a vague shadow.

Han Yi under the high platform frowned, and his gaze turned to Elder Shen and Elder Xu on the sword altar, and the two elders were looking at Ji Xuanyou with a hint of a smile.

"It seems that the puppet that the three of us encountered was a little unusual. Han Yi said in a low voice.

Qiu Linglong and Lu Li, who were standing beside him, both turned their heads to look at him.

"What do you mean?" Qiu Linglong asked, puzzled.

"I just feel like the puppets we've encountered are exceptionally powerful. Han Yi explained, "The giant tiger puppet I encountered was not weak, almost faster than the average half-step spirit sect, and the power of the explosion was far greater than that of the half-step spirit sect, and even the spirit skills were very strong. ”

You must know that although the Feng Yan Breaking Sword is only a low-level spiritual skill, it has been cultivated by Han Yi to the consummation realm, coupled with the powerful spiritual power of Luo Shenjue, the strength of the power is definitely not weaker than some ordinary middle-level spiritual skills, but under the attack of the spiritual skill of the giant tiger puppet, there is no resistance power.

"Although the giant snake puppet you faced was defeated by you with one blow, under my perception, when the spirit patterns on its body were running, the spiritual power was majestic and powerful, and it was definitely stronger than the ordinary half-step spirit sect. ”

"The same is true of the puppet swordsman that Brother Xuanyou is facing now, his spiritual power is powerful, and his inscription spiritual skills are also unusual. That kind of speed is definitely not what a spirit master should have in the later stage. ”

Qiu Linglong turned her head to look at the scene of the puppet swordsman chasing Ji Xuanyou's attack on the high platform, and her heart was slightly moved. Now the speed of the puppet swordsman, even she dare not say that she can catch up. She is still like this in the late stage of the spirit master, and those monks in the middle stage of the spirit master cannot be compared with her in terms of speed.

"Hmph, this little white face is not bad at speed, he can hold on for so long. Qiu Linglong pouted, doesn't this mean that Ji Xuanyou's speed is faster than her?

"I didn't expect the combat power assessment of the Spirit Mansion to be so terrifying. Lu Li's face on the side turned pale, "Are all second-level puppets so terrifying?"

Han Yi shook his head, saying that he didn't know either.

"It shouldn't be, the three of us are all people who induce the vision of the Spirit Tablet, and encountering such a difficult puppet is probably because the Spirit Mansion deliberately increases the difficulty, even if an ordinary second-level puppet can exert the strength of a half-step Spirit Sect, it is not so terrifying. ”

Qiu Linglong took over the conversation and said.

"The second-level puppet who is fighting against Ji Xuanyou now should be a relatively special existence, and the average spirit master will never be the opponent of this puppet swordsman in the later stage. ”

Boom, the puppet swordsman on the high platform chased Ji Xuanyou and swung his sword, and the blade slashed on the ground, splashing a string of sparks.

"No, if I continue like this, I will be caught up sooner or later, this puppet's body magic spirit skill bursts faster every time than the last time. Ji Xuanyou frowned, and quickly thought about countermeasures in his heart.

Hmph, the puppet swordsman took the sixth step, and suddenly disappeared in front of Ji Xuanyou's eyes, and the next moment the sound of swinging the sword sounded beside him, and the air was cut, making a sound like the cloth tearing.

"I can't hide, since that's the case, let's fight closely. ”

Ji Xuanyou twisted his body, and the blade of the sword brushed his body, and the cold light overflowed. He flashed to the side of the puppet swordsman, struck out with a palm, and hit the puppet swordsman's waist and abdomen, and the spiritual power surged, and the puppet swordsman stumbled.

Ji Xuanyou took advantage of the victory to pursue, waved his palm between his feet, and one after another the palm prints hit the puppet swordsman's body, and the roaring sound was like a dull drum beat. The puppet swordsman was completely suppressed, and he didn't even have a chance to swing his sword to fight back.

He slapped the puppet swordsman on the chest again, and the silver spiritual power turned into a huge palm print, and the puppet swordsman shot out backwards, and the palm print exploded violently, and the spiritual light rose and fell, drowning him.

Ji Xuanyou stood in the distance and stared at the ball of light, waiting for the result. A moment later, the light dissipated, and the puppet swordsman stood with his sword in hand, unharmed.

"What the hell is this puppet made of, it's so strong. Ji Xuanyou's heart shook.

The puppet swordsman raised his sword and took the seventh step, once this step was taken, he might have to decide the winner and loser, and his speed had almost surpassed Ji Xuanyou's before. The speed of the Feiling Nine Steps, and the seventh step burst out was even stronger than the Half-Step Spirit Sect.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis appeared in his mind, Ji Xuanyou's face was solemn, it was definitely not a wise move to sit back and wait for death at this time, and only by taking the initiative could there be a glimmer of life.

He condensed all his spiritual power, and the silver spiritual light on his body rose to the sky, and those spiritual powers were like flames, scorching and blazing.

"Burning spiritual power. Elder Shen on the sword altar frowned, "Although doing this can greatly increase the combat power, it will also leave a huge sequelae, and if you are not careful, you will even fall into the realm." ”

Being able to use this method shows that he has an extraordinary dedication to entering the Spirit Mansion. I think he must have some kind of distress in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have used this almost all-or desperate method. Elder Xu said.