Don't look at that round of red rings is quite bluffing, but when it comes to the puppet Nan Qingrou, the power that can really explode is only within the range of the middle stage of the Spirit Sect, plus the drag master Motu who can barely step into the Spirit King realm in a similar state of rage, so that even that strength will be reduced indefinitely.

After Qing Scales came to this world, he contained the Devouring Ring, and although his strength did not increase significantly, his strong self-confidence was also revealed, and he was not left behind against the Ordinary Early Stage Spirit Sect.

"Ninth Order Spirit King!" A flash of fear flashed in Motu's eyes, he had never thought that Qing Scale's strength could be so strong that he could be merciful.

A Lingcheng Situ family, there can still be such a person to help, which is greatly unexpected to him, but if he retreats now, it is not his style.

"Female dolls, they are not very old, and it is not easy to cultivate, how can they take risks for these lowly people?" Motu's eyes rolled, as if to dissuade Qing Scales.

When the latter heard this, there was a hint of shyness in her eyes, she wanted to express what she meant, that is, Wu Ming was temporarily the son of the Situ family, and she was the daughter-in-law of the Situ family.

But the words were too embarrassing to speak, which caused a brief hesitation and physical stalemate, which prepared Motu to make a move.

At this moment, there was an evil smile on Motu's face, as if he had already noticed the state of Clear Scales, his body bent forward slightly, and a blood-red phantom suddenly condensed to Clear Scales' feet, and then it turned into blood-red spikes that suddenly burst out of the empty ground and rushed straight towards Clear Scales' face.

At this moment, a large hand was placed in front of Qing Scale, and the blood-red spike was crushed with his bare hands.

After that, Qing Liang was in a trance, and Hongpupo's face gradually calmed down, and at every critical moment, Wu Ming could always get her out of danger.

"Sneak attack, it's too despicable means, this is not the style of the master of a sect!" Wu Ming's tone was quite flat, but it was not difficult to find that he was already quite angry, if it weren't for Qing Ming's extreme eagerness for this battle, Wu Ming was really reluctant to let her make a move.

If Wu Ming himself went up in person, the battle would be resolved in minutes.

"Whew~"

The puppet Nan took a few steps forward gently, and her body gradually entered a state, from the initial stiffness to the later flexibility, so that finally her body seemed to be as smooth as a loach.

After all, she is still dead a long time ago, and she has been made into a puppet, so naturally she can't be seen as a human being, but to be honest, her figure is excellent, and a very charming posture is presented there.

Don't look at her body didn't move, but the killing wind on her body condensed several wind blades and swung towards the position of the clear scales, she must go on her toes, jumped into the air, her hands seemed to be doing quite complicated movements, but soon she seemed to realize something, and stopped the movements in her hands.

In this gap, the clear scales also stepped on the ground and took off, easily avoiding the several wind caries that had been killed

However, she was quite surprised that she had jumped to such a height, and for some reason it was easier for the Spirit King to take off in this world.

"The first style of the Ethereal Peak stunt, piled up like a mountain!"

In the higher level of the sky where Qinglu and Nan Qingrou were, a huge dark cloud instantly obscured Zhong Rao's vision, but vaguely it seemed that something was created out of thin air, and then fell extremely fast.

It wasn't until the huge silhouette completely revealed its original shadow that the Yunshang Hall Master and other Situ family disciples saw its appearance clearly in that shock again and again.

It turned out to be a large mass of huge stones gathered together like a mountain, rubbing repeatedly in the air, accompanied by the pale yellow flames.

As the first huge stone smashed into Zhongnan's delicate body, more and more stones cumulatively pressed on her body, hammering her directly from the air to the ground, and even slamming into the high platform of the martial arts arena.

Wu Ming has actually taken this into account, after all, no one can clear the scales and not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!

During the whole process, Nan kept silent softly, only made a slight palm, but it had no effect.

That puppet only burst out with a Spirit Sect-level punch, but it did not produce a corresponding token, and under certain restrictions, she would be quite limited by the power of the ethereal peak cast by Qing Scale.

In fact, to be precise, in a sense, Nan Qingrou has become one of the derivatives of Motu.

The entire martial arts arena also because of the fall of the boulders, sprinkled a piece of violent sand, fortunately, Wu Ming stood there, and when he made a move, he cast a barrier, and put the sand and stone in front of everyone, and finally the sand and stone under the squeeze of Wu Ming's barrier, directly turned and pounced upward, and instantly swept the entire empty space above the East Miscellaneous Courtyard.

But Motu himself was not so lucky, the moment the boulder fell, he was quite flustered, even if he controlled all his strength, he was finally hit by the power of the raised sand and stone on the side of the wall of the martial arts arena, and several humanoid marks were hit one after another, before he stopped his footsteps far away.

Along the ravine, it could be seen that even if he temporarily reached the Spirit King realm, he would not be able to withstand the aftershocks caused by the fall of the boulder.

The dust has dispersed, and the martial arts arena has already piled up into a small mountain, and the power mixed in every stone is not to be reckoned with.

It's over?

Of course not!

I'm afraid that this power exerted by Qing Liang is okay to deal with some ordinary spirit kings, if it is really so easy to solve, will Motu still have to go to great lengths to come here to save his face.

Under the piled boulders, a different kind of red light was produced, and then a slightly delicate sound sounded, and the boulders were shocked and flew around, and soon a boulder was thrown from each courtyard of the entire East Miscellaneous Courtyard.

Nan's gentle body slowly stood up from the weight of the boulder, and with a smart wave of the ashes on her body, she looked into Qing Scale's eyes with an indifferent expression, as if expressing her dissatisfaction.

She grabbed a stone next to her casually, and it was so easy because her white fingers could be deeply inserted into the stone, as easily as pinching a piece of tofu.

Nan gently crushed it into countless sandstones, and in an instant, the sandstone turned into a floating weapon in front of him, attacking every position that the scales could move.

Object-to-object, this is Nan's gentle play.

Clear Scales dodged several times and was almost hit by it, but in the end he still got his wrist scratched, but this was all expected.

But the power of their struggle is too great for some people to bear.

Looking at the martial arts arena performance stage that was destroyed by the power of the explosion in an instant, the heart of the Yunshang Hall Master was dripping blood, but there was no way, the area where the Eastern Miscellaneous Courtyard was located was able to make the two Spirit Sect-level existences fight for so long, it was already interesting enough.

The walls of the martial arts arena were obviously no longer able to support it, and they collapsed in minutes, and the East Miscellaneous Courtyard outside their field of vision was full of scarred houses, as well as...

The East Miscellaneous Courtyard was completely destroyed!