"This is the Martial Arts Pavilion, which is specially used to hone the martial arts you have learned, and I think you will use it with your juniors and sisters in the future. Hearing Ye Wushuang's inquiry, Su Chenxi smiled faintly and explained to Ye Wushuang.

Su Chenxi glanced at the expression on Ye Wushuang's face, and then at the thousands of puppets on display in the Martial Arts Pavilion, and the smile on his face became even stronger and slowly said to Ye Wushuang: "Now is the time to test the results of what you have learned, now you choose a puppet to be your opponent." ”

"The student is ready, this is the one. Ye Wushuang casually pointed to a pale cyan humanoid puppet not far in front of him, and spoke.

"Oh, are you sure, that's a puppet of the sixth layer of the Open Vein, as far as the master knows, you have just reached the third layer of the Open Vein, are you sure you want to do this?" Su Chenxi raised his eyebrows and asked with some surprise.

"Yes, I want to give it a try. Ye Wushuang's expression was serious, and he nodded at Su Chenxi and said.

"That's good. Su Chenxi waved his hand, and all the puppets disappeared in an instant, leaving only the puppet named by Ye Wushuang, and in Ye Wushuang's somewhat curious gaze, this humanoid puppet slowly moved.

As soon as Su Chenxi's words fell, the red light in the eyes of the ink-blue puppet suddenly lit up, and he walked towards Ye Wushuang step by step, and when he walked, the stiff body of the ink-blue puppet became flexible in cultivation, and the face on his face also changed for a while, and when he walked in front of Ye Wushuang, his appearance was the same as Ye Wushuang, the difference was that the puppet's body was still covered in inky blue, which made people distinguish it at a glance.

"Open the sixth floor, please advise. The puppet bowed slightly towards Ye Wushuang, and said lightly with an expressionless face.

"Is it so amazing?" Ye Wushuang looked at Su Chenxi, who was smiling faintly on the side, with a look of great surprise, and also bowed slightly to the puppet and saluted back, and said, "Open the third layer of the pulse, please advise." ”

As soon as Ye Wushuang's words fell, the puppet on the opposite side, which was originally stationary, instantly moved, the puppet suddenly stepped forward and slammed his fist towards Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang was suddenly startled, and hurriedly crossed his arms to block it.

The sound of violent friction sounded immediately, Ye Wushuang was smashed back a few meters before he could go, grinned, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but his heart was secretly awe-inspiring, this guy seemed to be extremely dull, but in fact he was extremely flexible, and the strength he exerted was no less than the strength of a normal martial artist.

Fighting with the puppet, Ye Wushuang suffered a loss in one face, which made Ye Wushuang finally put away the contempt for the puppet in his heart and began to face it squarely.

The puppet's footsteps moved slightly, and he suddenly used his strength to force the unforgiving force to force Ye Wushuang again, a body of yuan force was stirring out, and he suddenly stretched out his palm, like a tricky poisonous tongue, carrying an incomparably sharp momentum to Ye Wushuang's throat, if once the puppet succeeded, Ye Wushuang would die immediately.

True Yuan Technique, the Spirit Snake is out of the hole!

Ye Wushuang scolded secretly in his heart, he never thought that the puppet in front of him would not make a move, but when he made a move, he would be so vicious, and he felt the extremely sharp breath coming out of his neck, which made the hairs behind Ye Wushuang's back explode, and a creepy feeling towered over Ye Wushuang's heart.

Ye Wushuang snorted, his face remained unchanged and he turned sideways slightly to avoid the puppet's palm that passed by his neck, but instead of retreating, he suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the puppet's outstretched arm, and his left leg suddenly lifted and kicked towards the puppet's lower abdomen.

Boom, the crisp sound of metal striking suddenly sounded, and the puppet was kicked away by Ye Wushuang, slid to several meters, patted the dust on his lower abdomen, and stood up as if nothing happened, and pounced towards Ye Wushuang again with an expressionless face.

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth twitched, his face was a little ugly, if he changed to an ordinary martial artist with that kick just now, it would be more than enough to make him lose his combat effectiveness, not to mention killing, but Ye Wushuang had long forgotten that the ordinary martial artist in front of him was no longer an ordinary martial artist with a flesh and blood body, and instead it was a cold and hard puppet body, and these injuries were meaningless to them.

"Ye Wushuang reminds you, this puppet is not an ordinary martial artist who can be injured, once they are activated, they can be described as immortal, as long as they do not destroy the energy core in their body, they are immortal and immortal. Su Chenxi glanced at Ye Wushuang, who was pressed and beaten by the puppet and kept passively defending, shook his head slightly, and couldn't help but remind.

After being reminded by Su Chenxi, Ye Wushuang's eyes couldn't help but light up, and his breath suddenly shook, shaking the puppet around him away, and then suddenly retreated and distanced himself from the puppet.

"Then dare to ask the teacher, where is the core of this puppet? Ye Wushuang kept dodging the puppet that pounced again, and asked with an extremely helpless expression.

"As a teacher, I don't seem to know very well, you need to explore it yourself, you must know that in real life, no one is kind enough to remind you. Su Chenxi shook her head slowly, and said to Ye Wushuang with a playful expression, which made Ye Wushuang's already helpless look even more helpless.

Although he expected it in his heart, but after receiving Su Chenxi's extremely positive answer, Su Chenxi was still faintly disappointed in his heart, how could Ye Wushuang not understand this, but he just had a trace of fantasy in his heart.

He had just used all the martial arts moves he had learned before on this annoying puppet, and those invincible killing moves on the battlefield were useless to this hateful iron bump, but instead shook Ye Wushuang's hands with a faint pain.

Since the teacher reminded himself, then he had the possibility of defeating this puppet, but he didn't find out, Ye Wushuang suddenly recalled what Su Chenxi said to him, his heart moved slightly, and he suddenly realized something.

Immediately, Ye Wushuang's body trembled, and the originally strong aura suddenly changed, replaced by a terrifying aura exuding a scorching aura, and Ye Wushuang replaced the divine light he had originally learned with the Eight Methods of the Red Kite that he had just obtained.

Under the eruption of scorching aura, every move Ye Wushuang used carried an incomparably scorching aura, it was simply a walking active volcano, exuding a scorching high temperature, making every move that the puppet smashed at Su Chenxi extremely slow.

In the battle, Ye Wushuang clearly felt all kinds of abnormal movements from the puppet in front of him, and his expression was slightly happy, and then all the true elements in his body turned into a scorching red kite true yuan, like a volcano that suddenly erupted, and the suppressed puppets retreated one after another, dripping iron dripping from the puppet body, and there were extremely clear traces along the way.

"Well, it's not bad. Su Chenxi glanced up at Ye Wushuang, who had turned the situation around, the look of satisfaction in his eyes became more and more satisfied, and he nodded slightly towards Ye Wushuang, and said with a slight admiration in his mouth.

And Ye Wushuang was already getting more and more excited at this moment, he only felt full of energy, and he had an urge not to vomit unpleasantly, and he went towards the puppet with every move, and a trace of flame spread between the palms of his hands, making Su Chenxi nod slightly.

The Red Kite Divine Fire was finally beaten out by Ye Wushuang at this moment, but Ye Wushuang didn't know about it, and was still quietly unable to extricate himself from the artistic conception of using the Eight Methods of the Red Kite.