"Kill!"

The puppeteer snorted violently and killed Ye Wuwu mercilessly.

"It's good to come!"

Ye Wuwu didn't panic, he was waiting for this moment.

After all, this battle puppet is not the crooked-necked tree, and it will not stand and be beaten.

"Bang ......"

Ye Wuwu and the puppeteer fisted each other, and the energy waves that burst out were surging back and forth on the martial arts field.

And what Ye Wuwu wants is this feeling of throwing off his arms and doing it.

He completely unleashed the power of the second order of the Qi Martial Realm, this was the first battle, and he would definitely not be relentless.

Seeing that this punch did not take any advantage, the puppeteer couldn't help but be furious, and his momentum instantly increased.

Ling Hui on the side looked at the battle in front of him with a playful expression.

"Senior brother, this is a mid-level puppeteer, I'm afraid I can't handle it with the cultivation of the junior brother. ”

The kind-hearted disciple couldn't help but be a little worried, and there was a solemn look between his eyebrows.

"Senior brother, don't worry, this little junior brother is talented, this challenge is trivial to him!"

"But ......"

"It's nothing, I say no problem, no problem!"

Ling Hui's tone suddenly became stern, directly interrupting the disciple's words.

At this time, Ye Wuwu also felt the terrifying aura on the puppeteer.

"Something!"

He sighed in his heart, and the power of his fists condensed again.

"Whoosh......"

The puppeteer made a move, and as soon as he made a shot, there was a thunderous momentum, and the speed was so fast that it was eye-catching.

"It's so fast!"

Ye Wuwu's pupils shrank, his brows tightened, and the speed of his heartbeat couldn't help but increase.

In an instant, the puppeteer appeared behind Ye Wuwu and punched him in the back.

"Little junior brother, watch out behind you!"

Fortunately, with the disciple's reminder, Ye Wuwu immediately reacted and hurriedly raised his fist to resist.

With a loud bang, although he dodged the fatal blow, he was fiercely repulsed, and it took dozens of steps back to barely stabilize his body.

After resisting that just now, his hands were shocked and painful, and the qi and blood in his body were also a little surging.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Ye Wuwu stared at the puppeteer, couldn't help coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his trembling fists clenched again.

The puppeteer is not soft at all, the so-called taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and once again attacked Ye Wuwu with thunderous means.

This time, his reaction speed was much faster than before, and he quickly dodged.

The kung fu that I secretly learned when I was a child came in handy at this moment, and now with the blessing of the power of martial arts, the power has instantly increased several times.

"Come on!"

He snorted violently, and his momentum also improved, although he only had the second order of the Qi Martial Realm, but that chilling battle intent made Ling Hui on the side a little amazed.

"Fighting is not just about momentum, I see how long you can last!"

Ling Hui stared at Ye Wuwu fiercely, as if he had an urge to knock him down in an instant.

On the field, the puppeteer attacked again, and Ye Wuwu easily bypassed it again with his agile body.

Slowly, he discovers that the puppeteers' attacks are fierce but undisciplined, simply by brute force.

Seeing through this, his confidence was greatly increased, and he also had a countermeasure in his heart.

"Brains are important, but unfortunately you don't!"

Ye Wuwu sneered, his body moved again, dodging the frontal blow, and his backhand blasted towards the joints of the puppeteer's legs.

Sure enough, the puppeteer gathered his strength on his upper body, and his lower plate was unstable, and he was directly knocked to the ground.

Seeing this, Ye Wuwu was overjoyed.

"Hehe, don't think that you can defeat this battle puppet by opportunism, in the face of absolute power, you are dead!"

The corners of Ling Hui's mouth rose, and he was mocking Ye Wuwu in his heart.

Sure enough, after the puppeteer was knocked down, his momentum changed again, and a red flame ignited on his body.

"It's ......"

Ye Wuwu instantly became vigilant, because this force had already made him feel a strong threat.

Suddenly, the puppet on the ground disappeared, and Ye Wuwu was shocked, because he realized that the other party had already made a move, and this time the speed could not be described as fast.

"Ahh

A violent energy struck, and his body smashed towards the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Poof......

Blood spurted out of his mouth in an instant, and he was seriously injured with just one blow.

"Little junior brother!"

Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, the disciple jumped towards the field.

"You come back to me!"

Seeing this, Ling Hui frowned, waved his sleeves, and directly dragged the disciple back with a burst of energy.

"Senior brother, you ......"

The disciple steadied his body, his eyes full of surprise, at such a critical juncture, Ling Hui actually prevented him from going to relieve the siege.

"As long as this challenge is over, the ability of the little junior brother will inevitably go to the next level, you just stay honest, don't interfere, I have my own measure!"

Ling Hui said hypocritically.

At this time, Ye Wuwu's vitality was greatly injured, and it was difficult to even get up from the ground.

"Bang!"

The puppeteer was really just a fighting machine, and another punch knocked him away.

He didn't even have a chance to fight back, and let the opponent attack.

After receiving punches and punches, his thin body was already a little blurred with flesh and blood, and his immature face was also stained with blood, so that he couldn't see what kind of expression it was.

"It's a big life, but the bigger your life, the more interesting it is!"

Ling Hui smiled, watching Ye Wuwu being beaten over and over again, he was very happy.

His consciousness had already begun to blur a little, if it weren't for his extraordinary talent, which could quickly absorb and purify the qi of heaven and earth to repair his injuries, it is estimated that he would have died early after such a few blows.

It's a pity that under such a fierce attack, no matter how strong the talent is, it can't make up for it.

"Am I going to die?"

Ye Wuwu's eyes were blurred, and a series of familiar and unfamiliar figures appeared in his mind.

It seems that the body is numb, and it doesn't feel anything to be beaten like this by the puppeteer.

"I can't die, I can't die!"

The oath he had made in the past suddenly woke Ye Wuwu up, and that faith pulled him back from the brink of death.

"Master, let me do it next!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly found that his body was out of control, and his whole body jumped up from the ground as if it were new.

"How is that possible!"

Such a change also surprised Ling Hui.

The puppeteer attacked again, Ye Wuwu smiled slightly, and grabbed the puppeteer's fist in an understatement.

Although his hands were a little petite, the majestic force lifted the puppeteer directly and smashed it to the ground with his backhand.

Ling Hui's eyes were about to pop out, and at this moment, he was no longer able to detect Ye Wuwu's cultivation.

"Die!"

Ye Wuwu jumped up, and with a thousand pounds, he directly crushed the puppeteer.

"Look how you pounce!"

He kicked the scattered debris away, picked up the battle card and dusted it off.

After a burst of excitement, he came back to his senses again, as if his body had just been electrocuted.