With the puppet saint's loud shout, the puppet king's and puppet saint's bodies rotated almost simultaneously.

The speed has changed from slow at the beginning to faster and faster.

When turning, when everyone touches Ye Tianqi, they will touch the weapon with Ye Tianqi, and then their bodies will be forced to retreat.

In this way, as they increased their speed, the circle in which the two of them could rotate became smaller and smaller, and in the end, the two of them were almost turning with their front feet against their back feet.

"This is the time."

The puppet king turned behind the puppet saint, but the puppet saint did not turn, and broke off again.

Then Ye Tianqi saw that there was no longer a puppet saint in front of him.

Oh no, there should be no puppet king anymore.

Oh, no, it's supposed to be two people left.

The newcomer who appeared in front of Ye Tianqi seemed to be a newcomer, and this newcomer had the characteristics of two faces, and when he looked at it carefully, he would find that this face was a puppet saint. However, when he looked carefully again, he found that this face was clearly a puppet king.

However, when he withdrew and looked again, he found that this face was a new face that fused the characteristics of two people's faces.

"No matter what the hell you do, in the face of absolute strength, you have no possibility of victory."

Ye Tianqi said disdainfully, although he was a little tempted by this formation, he didn't take the other party's strength to heart at all.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Ye Tianqi's method of cracking this formation is also very simple, that is, relying on brute force.

No matter how indestructible you are, in the face of refining the gods and returning to the void, strength is the most fundamental thing, as long as you keep impacting, there will always be times when the other two of you are slack, and then you will be able to break this formation.

Ye Tianqi also believed that as long as this formation was broken, the puppet saint and the puppet king would definitely not have the strength to fight again.

Even as long as they broke this formation, the two of them would die on the spot.

……

"Puppet King, Puppet Saint, it's really hard for you."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mengyu sighed in his heart and said.

"The Holy King merges with a single formation, but this formation must be triggered with essence blood, and the two of them must have no distractions before they can complete it, otherwise, it will fall short. As for the unification of the Holy King, the requirements are even higher. ”

"That is to integrate the soul of one party into the soul of the other, if two people do not have absolute trust and absolute openness, there is absolutely no way to perform this trick. As long as this trick is displayed, although the two of them will not win in front of Ye Tianqi, they will definitely not be defeated so miserably. As for blocking for a moment or three, with the Holy King being one, the two of them can definitely do it. ”

These are Jiang Mengyu's inner words, after Guan Lingyun was intercepted, he was a little worried, how to solve the matter here.

With his strength alone, he can only deal with a person who refines the gods and returns to the void realm, and now that he sees the realization of the puppet king and the puppet saint, he can be regarded as a lot more relieved, and he can concentrate on fighting against Yun Huahui alone.

"It's nothing to look at, although the formation is a bit wonderful, but in the face of absolute strength, it is all useless."

Yun Huahui was also watching the actions of the puppet saint and the puppet king, and said disdainfully.

"It's our turn now, I don't believe that you, a person in the late stage of refining qi and transforming gods, can stop me."

After finishing speaking, Yun Huahui waved his palm again.

He didn't show any mercy on his hands.

"Heavenly Dao."

Facing the full force of refining the gods and returning to the void realm, even Jiang Mengyu had to pay attention to it.

With his shout, people suddenly had a feeling that there was a gust of wind blowing past them, blowing their hair and blowing their clothes.

"What's going on, how do I feel the wind blowing?"

In the crowd, someone suddenly asked in confusion.

"I feel this way too, I really don't know, this place is surrounded by high-rise buildings, how can there be wind."

"But isn't it, is it caused by that man's work?"

"It's very likely, didn't you see, with the loud cry he just had, a small sphere really appeared on the front of his palm."

As soon as they heard this person say, everyone immediately turned their attention to Jiang Mengyu.

At this moment, at the front of his palm, there is indeed a small sphere, which is difficult to find if you don't look carefully. After all, this sphere is only a prototype, not yet fully formed, and it is even said that the things that make up this sphere are gases, things that cannot be seen or touched.

If it weren't for the fact that there were some impurities surrounding this gas, even if you looked carefully, it would be impossible to find the mystery at a glance.

"What bullshit Heavenly Dao, let me die."

Yun Huahui said disdainfully, and his palm slammed into the sphere.

"Nature."

Jiang Mengyu also shouted violently, and with the sphere of his palm, he responded.

When he caught up, Yun Huahui's palm power also bombarded the sphere.

It's just that after his bombardment, the whole person was instantly stunned.

Because he felt as if he was bombarded in the wind, and his power was being blown away by the wind.

Even Yun Huahui could clearly see that when his strength was blown away, the sphere in front of him was shrinking. even gave Yun Huahui an illusion that his palm power was blown away by the wind condensed by this sphere.

"What kind of exercise is this, why is it so perverted?"

Even if Yun Huahui came from Shennong Mountain, came to the guild, and there were countless classics to find, he had never heard of a kind of exercise that could condense into a wind, and this wind could actually blow away a person's attack power.

"No wonder you dare to rely on your cultivation at the peak of the late stage of refining qi and transforming gods to confront me, it turns out that you really have some skills."

Seeing this scene, Yun Huahui still said disdainfully.

"Open it for me."

Jiang Mengyu just snorted coldly and ignored Yun Huahui's ridicule.

He was originally the strength of the peak of the late stage of refining the Qi and transforming the gods, and there was really no way to compare with the refining of the gods, so he was not afraid of being ridiculed, but he was afraid that he would not be able to solve the other party. So he's been careful, hoping to find an opportunity to take out the other party with one blow.

And now, that is the time.

With Jiang Mengyu's cold snort, he suddenly threw out the orb in his hand.

Suddenly, an extremely huge gust of wind blew on Yun Huahui's palm and on his body, causing his body to involuntarily retreat and retreat again.

Even this gust of wind blew up the dust on the ground and blew into Yun Huahui's eyes, making the other party unable to open his eyes for a while.

"The time is ripe."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mengyu no longer had any hesitation, and suddenly stretched out his palm and slammed it into his chest.

"Poof!"

With this bombardment, Jiang Mengyu directly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

No, it should be sperm blood.

"I'm not mistaken, then how can the old man beat himself up? Is it old and confused? ”

The crowd of onlookers was already frightened by the battle in front of them, and some timid people had already left and ran away. At the same time, he was also warned that he was not allowed to publicize today's events, otherwise he would be called to a place for tea.

Even so, there were some bold people who stayed on the spot, looking at everything that was happening in front of them, especially when they saw Jiang Mengyu bombarding his chest with his palm, they gasped one by one, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"You are absolutely not mistaken, not only did he beat himself, but he was also injured and vomited blood."

"Then why?"

"I think this should be the old man's ploy, he beat himself, ready to feign injury."

"Why is he pretending to be injured?"

The people next to him didn't understand, and they were immediately attracted by this person's answer, and they couldn't help but look at him one by one, showing a curious look.

"That's not simple, the first possibility is that this old man is setting a trap, pretending to be injured, giving the other party the pretense that he is invincible, and then taking advantage of the other party's slackness, asking for the other party's life. If this is the case, then this old man is indeed a presence worthy of our respect. ”

"There is another possibility, and that is that the old man pretends to be injured and then retreats so that others can see that he can't beat the young man's side. In this way, even if the people on the fifth floor finally investigate out, he will have a reason to refuse, and he will be able to escape Li Chunsheng's punishment. ”

"What if both are wrong?"

Just when this man thought that his analysis was justified, he suddenly heard such a clear voice.

With the voice, everyone saw an extremely handsome young man, but in this young man, it seemed to reveal a certain temperament, which made people see that there was a feeling of respect, or even bowing.

"Either is wrong?"

Questioned by such a handsome young man, the person concerned couldn't help frowning and asked, "Then you tell me a good one." ”

"Do you know the essence of blood?"

The young man did not answer immediately, but asked rhetorically.

"I know that the essence blood is the qi and blood of a person who practices martial arts, and the more essence blood is condensed, the greater the potential of oneself, and the farther the martial arts path can be taken."

The person did not speak, but the person next to him answered for him.

"Yes, that's the magic of essence blood."

The young man nodded and said with a smile, "You can see the old man just now, he slapped himself and spat out a mouthful of blood. It was something he spat out of his own free will, not because of his injury, but because of the blood he vomited. ”

"Essence blood?"

When everyone heard the young man's words, they couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Jiang Mengyu again.

At this moment, Jiang Mengyu's face was extremely pale after spitting out a mouthful of essence blood. But he didn't slack off in the slightest, his hands were sealed, and the speed became faster and faster, until in the end, everyone could hardly see his palms, only saw afterimages, as if the front of his arms were growing countless fingers.