Chapter 429: Mist Spirit Level 1

After the crystal ball was a little brighter, Su Sheng also deliberately took a breath and let go of his hand.

"Fog Spirit Level 1!"

And this scene, naturally, did not escape the attention of the people below.

The nearest car waited for quiet, and finally knew Su Sheng's real name at this time, it turned out that Su Sheng was not called Mu Ling.

However, what surprised her even more was how Su Sheng could only be a first-level cultivator of the fog spirit.

When she first met Su Sheng, she was taught a very bad lesson, and at that time, Su Sheng's cultivation was more than just a fog spirit.

Chehou Nanshan, not far away, was also puzzled at this time, when Su Sheng left the Chehou clan, he had already broken through to the cultivation of the middle stage of the fog spirit.

And many people who were far away in the crowd, when they saw that Su Sheng was only urged to the level of the fog spirit, immediately cast contemptuous eyes at Su Sheng.

"This guy is actually hiding his cultivation. ”

Among them, there were Shangguan Feiyu and Qianli, who had teamed up with Su Sheng to kill third-order demonic beasts, and both of them secretly scolded Su Sheng for being shameless in their hearts.

In fact, when Su Sheng came to the stage, they saw Su Sheng, and they were full of enthusiasm to see how Su Sheng became a blockbuster.

But Su Sheng deliberately suppressed it at the level of the fog spirit, which was really shocking.

However, there were also many people who showed disdain when they saw Su Shengcai's cultivation at the level of the fog spirit.

"Hmph, this waste, with such cultivation, dares to touch my woman, it is completely looking for death. ”

Bei Mingjian, who also discovered Su Sheng, was awe-inspiring at this time.

And after testing that the cultivation matched the age, the old man in charge on the square platform also summoned the puppet at the peak of the early stage of the fog spirit at this time.

"Alright, boy, if you can defeat this puppet, you'll be qualified. Otherwise, go back and practice. ”

The old man said weakly to Su Sheng in front of him, closed his eyes, and waited for Su Sheng to be knocked off the stage.

"Got it!"

Hearing this, Su Sheng also raised a very ordinary fine iron sword in his hand.

Dealing with a puppet of the third level of the fog spirit is like child's play for the current Su Sheng, he can easily defeat it empty-handed.

But Su Sheng naturally wouldn't do this, he had another purpose.

The moment this puppet appeared, Su Sheng also took a good look at the puppet.

Feeling this puppet up close, Su Sheng also found that this thing did have some doorways.

Although it is only a puppet, it also carries a sword in its hand.

Moreover, the whole body of this puppet is also covered with a layer of fine iron armor.

For those who have just broken through the Fog Spirit Stage, it is indeed not an easy task to defeat this thing.

However, Su Sheng did not have the slightest pressure.

Even if he had just broken through the Fog Spirit Stage, he would be able to deal with this puppet.

Su Sheng's experience is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Okay, let's go!"

With the old man's order, the puppet holding the iron sword finally moved.

"Ding!"

The puppet's sword rushed straight at it, and it happened to touch Su Sheng's sword blade, making a crisp sound.

After blocking this sword, Su Sheng's body took a step back.

However, although he was shocked to take a step back, Su Sheng had a smile on his face.

The sword just now, he was trying to test the power of this puppet, so he also suppressed his strength at the level of the fog spirit level.

However, a puppet is a puppet, although the power of the sword is comparable to the third level of the fog spirit, but the use of spiritual energy is not comparable to the real spiritual cultivation at all.

"Ding!"

The puppet stabbed at Su Sheng with another sword, but was blocked by Su Sheng's blade.

However, this time, although Su Sheng's strength has not changed, he has used a little ingenuity.

After this blow, Su Sheng didn't even take a step back, and fought to a draw with this puppet.

At this time, Su Sheng also understood.

Spiritual cultivation at the level of fog spirit, it is not difficult to defeat this puppet, you only need to master some skills.

"Ding!"

......

"Ding!"

Next, Su Sheng fought with this puppet for more than a dozen swords.

Although Su Sheng's cultivation was still suppressed at the level of the fog spirit, as he became more and more familiar with the puppet's qi.

In the end, Su Sheng gradually gained the upper hand with the cultivation of the first level of the fog spirit.

In the end, Su Sheng was even able to rely on the cultivation of the first level of the fog spirit to knock this puppet back three or four steps with a single sword.

"Alright, it's time to finish. ”

After figuring out this puppet, Su Sheng finally struck out the last sword.

"Boom!"

With this sword, Su Sheng was still controlled at the level of the fog spirit, but he directly knocked this puppet out of the square platform and fell to the ground.

However, Su Sheng still used ingenuity.

Moreover, after some previous competitions, this puppet has actually been lured to the edge of the square platform by him.

Therefore, in the eyes of the people around him, Su Sheng's victory this time was a bit of a fluke.

"yes, Brother Mu Ling is so good, he finally won. ”

The car under the square platform waited quietly, and he had been helping Su Sheng sweat, and now when he saw that the puppet was finally knocked out of the square platform by Su Sheng, he immediately cheered for Su Sheng excitedly.

However, in a hurry, she was still used to calling Su Sheng a wood spirit.

And just when Che Houjing was cheering for Su Sheng, some people cast ill-intentioned glances at Su Sheng.

"Boy, since you have passed the test, then the next disciple Dabi, as long as you dare to come, it will be your death date!"

Bei Mingjian, who was in the crowd, also said in a dark voice at this time

"This Brother Mu Ling is really a strange person......

Shangguan Feiyu in the crowd shook his head helplessly at this time.

With Su Sheng's true strength, not to mention this puppet in the early stage of the fog spirit, even the puppet in the late stage of the fog spirit, it can't stop him with a sword.

He still remembered the picture of Su Sheng killing the third-order super demonic beast dragonskin ghost-faced spider.

"What is this bastard boy doing, most people are eager to show their strength, this kid is good. ”

In the crowd, Wu Ling'er, who had been saved by Su Sheng once, also noticed Su Sheng at this time.

She had also seen Su Sheng make a move, and even Fang Hua in the middle stage of the water spirit died at his hands, but Su Sheng was now fighting with a puppet in the early stage of the fog spirit more than a dozen times.

Even Fang Hua, who was at the sixth level of the Water Spirit, Su Sheng didn't use so many swords.

She is very optimistic about Su Sheng, and now when she sees Su Sheng actually releasing water on the stage, she suddenly has a bit of hatred for iron not becoming steel.

And Su Sheng himself was very comfortable and said to the old man in charge, "This senior, this should be qualified!"

Either side leaves the square or loses its strength, even if the other side wins.

Although the old man frowned, he still nodded.

Next, the old man looked at Su Sheng carefully, revealing a thoughtful expression.