"Come on, let me see what you're capable of!" the girl's eyes were cold, and she directly invited the war puppet to fight.

"As you wish!" the war puppet snorted coldly, and the next second, his body swept out.

"So fast!"

Everyone's eyes were staring.

They didn't expect that after the realm was raised, the speed of this battle puppet suddenly doubled.

You know, originally this battle puppet was not superior in speed. This is also the reason why Yang Yao was able to calmly deal with it before. But now, its speed has skyrocketed, and Yang Yao's advantage can be said to be gone.

"Yao'er, you have to hold on!"

At this moment, Yang Jingtian's face completely devoid of the arrogance just now. Just look at his fists clenched, and his nails almost puncture the palms.

Li Xiuling's face was also solemn to the extreme. The scene of that year also flashed in his mind. It was this sudden critical attack that caught him off guard and was defeated in seconds.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound echoed in everyone's ears.

I saw that the iron fist of the war puppet slammed into Yang Yaoyu's palm.

The girl snorted coquettishly, and a painful look appeared on her face. And her delicate body was also directly shocked back more than ten steps under the huge momentum.

"It's scary!"

The girl felt palpitations.

After the realm of this war puppet was raised, not only its speed, but also its strength doubled. As a result, its combat effectiveness has increased by almost three or four times.

At that moment, her reaction was actually fast enough to retreat back in time. Therefore, the fist strength of the battle puppet that really bombarded her palm was only fifty percent. If her movements were a little slower, and the punches she received were even two or three percent, she would be defeated directly.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the battle golem's fist slammed into front of her again.

The girl touched the ground on her toes, and her body jerked up. The whistling iron fist once again narrowly pressed against her heels. If she slowed down even a thousandth of a second, her jade feet were in danger of being smashed.

However, before Yang Yao's body could fall from mid-air, the next round of attack of the war puppet had already come closer.

At this moment, the girl was in mid-air, and there was no way to borrow strength and dodge. In the face of this surging attack, a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

"Bang!" - "Ahhh

With a coquettish cry, I saw the girl's body fly upside down in an instant.

Finally, the puppet reined in its strength at the last moment, so that the girl could still maintain a standing position after landing and not be too embarrassed. However, this is the end of the challenge.

"Damn it!"

Yang Yao's face showed a trace of unwillingness.

If only I could give her a little more time, let her understand the wind more deeply. Then she is absolutely confident that she will be able to fight this puppet for another ten rounds. But now, her results have stopped at 12 rounds.

"Bang Bang!"

Just as the girl looked disappointed, there was a high-five behind Elder Momiji. Everyone looked up and saw that it was Duan Ziming who clapped their hands. I saw that he looked like a nymphomaniac, and there was a hint of adoration in his eyes.

"Awesome, really amazing!" Duan Ziming said without hesitation of praise.

"Awesome?" the girl was a little puzzled, "I wonder what this boy means?"

Seeing Yang Yao talking to him, Duan Ziming was even more proud, and hurriedly explained: "In the history of my Immortal Sect, if you can support more than ten moves, you can be regarded as a first-class genius!"

"—— Uproar"

Hearing this, the audience was a sensation.

Although just now, Elder Qingyun did not mention the specific number of rounds. From Duan Ziming's words, it can already be inferred that ten rounds is basically the entry threshold of the Yunhai Immortal Sect.

And the faces of those young people who challenged became extremely ugly at this moment. Especially Bai Shan and Ye Feng, they faintly felt that they were afraid that the gate of the Yunhai Immortal Sect had been closed to them.

Now, the only thing they can hope for is to be lucky enough to advance to the second round. Then, in the second round, he showed all his strength and won a chance for himself.

After all, the first round of the competition was somewhat limited, and some of their own special skills were too late to perform.

After hearing Duan Ziming's words, Yang Yao's face finally returned to its original state. And under the cheers of a crowd of brainless fans, the girl's face once again appeared like a queen's arrogance.

"Yao'er, good job!"

Yang Jingtian stepped forward and patted his daughter on the shoulder.

Yang Yao nodded, and then cast a defiant gaze at Ouyang Rong. At this moment, Ouyang Rong's gaze also happened to look at this side, and the void was about to spark again.

But at this moment, Yang Yao's eyes were stunned. She no longer looked at Ouyang Rong, but turned to another direction. Ouyang Rong was originally ready to meet Yang Yao's provocation, but seeing this sudden change, she immediately turned her head away.

And at first glance, not only the two girls, but even all the brainless fans, were stunned.

Looking at the last head of the team, Yang Xiao was standing with his hands in his hands. He stared at the sky, his expression a little dazed. It seems that everything around him has nothing to do with him, giving people a posture of independence from the world.

Yang Yao's nose was almost crooked.

In her opinion, her performance has amazed the audience. That Yang Xiao, even if he didn't watch her duel because of the bet, he would definitely be infected by this atmosphere. At that time, she can take the opportunity to humiliate the other party.

But in the end, she found that Yang Xiao was not only not interested in the process of her duel, but even lacked interest in the result. The appearance of this fugue is simply infuriating!

And what is even more infuriating is that thousands of eyes are focused on Yang Xiao, but he is still the same, looking like no one, as if above the sky, there is an existence that is far more attractive than her duel.

The gaze lasted for about ten breaths.

Finally, Yang Yao couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "Yang Xiao, what are you looking at!"

"Huh, oh my God!"

Yang Xiao withdrew his gaze, glanced at Yang Yao lightly, and said very calmly.

"You ......"

The girl immediately felt her blood turn upside down. If it weren't for the fact that her cultivation skills were not bad, she would have spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot. And her brainless fans, they all feel unbearable at this moment.

"Stinky boy, I think you're too blind!"

Duan Ziming's face turned pale.

Now, he no longer simply regards Yang Yao as his future junior sister, but as a goddess. Ignoring her own goddess is unbearable!

Yang Xiao glanced at Duan Ziming, and said lightly: "I look at the sky, just talking, why do you have no one to say? Just now, the two of us made a bet, you won't forget it so quickly, right?"

"You ......"

"Okay, the next battle is about to start again! Don't worry, I will abide by the agreement, don't watch!"

After that, Yang Xiao raised his head again, fluttering as if he was independent in the world, and no longer paid attention to the other party.

"You wait!"

Duan Ziming's handsome face was distorted to the extreme.

Yang Xiao's words seemed to be reasonable, but he was so angry that the three corpses jumped.