After that, I saw Yang Xiao fly up with a kick, and a "wind kick" rushed towards the belly of the war puppet.

The speed of this kick was extremely fast, and many people couldn't even capture Yang Xiao's leg shadow.

"Wind power, how is this possible!"

The two elders' faces turned pale.

They never dreamed that this Yang Xiao would really comprehend the trend of the wind in less than half an hour. Moreover, just from this foot, it can be seen that the realm of his wind momentum has already comprehended the realm of entry! It is even higher than Ouyang Rong's realm, don't you want to be so perverted!

However, none of their shock lasted even a thousandth of a second.

Listening to a muffled sound of "bang", Yang Xiao's right leg kicked firmly on the belly of the war puppet. Then, I saw that the heavy war puppet flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

With a loud "boom", the huge iron lump fell heavily ten meters away.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone's mouth was open to the extreme, as if it could stuff three shot put balls at the same time.

You know, this is a war puppet made of fine iron! In order to kick it away, in addition to having strong strength, a more important factor is to have a body comparable to it.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that before the puppet flies out, your muscles and bones will be shattered first!

And now, it was directly kicked away by Yang Xiao, not to mention, and a shallow indentation was left on the position of the abdomen. Looking at Yang Xiao's expression at the moment, his right foot is as good as if it was fine.

You must know that this battle puppet is the handiwork of the master master of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, and its strong defensive power is difficult to destroy even a top-grade soldier at the ground level.

What kind of chance did this kid get? How could his physical body be so strong!

Others were shocked indescribably, but Yang Xiao seemed calm and light at this moment.

Now, his "Immortal Kun Body" has reached an extremely high level, and even his earth-level high-grade Floating Blood Sword is difficult to leave scars on his flesh. Compared with this war puppet, it is not inferior in the slightest.

Coupled with his bloodline level, although he is superficially a ground-level top-grade, he is actually a real supreme peer, far from being comparable to this battle puppet.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, the body of steel is just a piece of wood with a slightly hard texture in Yang Xiao's eyes!

Just when everyone was still immersed in the shock, they saw Yang Xiaoqing scream, and his body came to the battle puppet in an instant. Without waiting for it to get up from the ground, it directly cast a "wind kick", a stormy attack, and blasted towards the iron lump.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A violent roar echoed in the ring.

Everyone looked stupid.

What is the situation? Just now, in front of all the challengers, it was like a nightmare, and now it was beaten up by Yang Xiao there?

And, at first, the puppet seemed to be able to resist. But soon, people noticed that its movements gradually became a little sluggish. At the same time, with each movement, the sound of metal rubbing on the body became more and more harsh.

"Isn't it! Could it be that this war puppet was damaged by Yang Xiao?"

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't believe it was true.

How would they know that when they were in the Shura Palace, Yang Xiao was very interested in the human puppet in the Treasure Pavilion. So in addition to cultivating, he once secretly studied it.

Now, although Yang Xiao still can't make puppets, relying on his superior understanding, he can already touch some superficial doorways. When a puppet is placed in front of him, he can quickly find out where the weakest link of the other party is.

Of course, if it was an ordinary martial cultivator, even if he knew the weakness of the war puppet, he would hardly be able to start.

After all, war golems are not flesh and blood. The so-called weakness is also like an impregnable barrier in front of Wu Xiu.

However, in Yang Xiao's eyes, this kind of barrier is not a problem at all.

Using the speed of Tempest Kick, he easily got a head start on his moves.

Then, with each subsequent blow, it went straight to the weakness of the war puppet.

It is only a few breaths, and the quantitative change has produced a qualitative change. The mechanism in the battle puppet's body was finally irreversibly damaged under Yang Xiao's stormy offensive.

The violent roar still echoed in the ring.

Unconsciously, Yang Xiao had already bombarded more than twenty moves. However, the realm of this war puppet has not changed in the slightest. The gaze that once made people palpitate became extremely dull at this moment. It seems to have completely become a sandbag for Yang Xiao's practice.

Everyone watched the scene with dumbfounded expressions.

Especially Duan Ziming, he felt that his hands and body were trembling uncontrollably.

He still remembered that when he first started, he was like a sandbag in front of this war puppet. In the end, it took eight moves to defeat the battle. At the time, this was already a remarkable achievement.

But now, Yang Xiao has attacked more than 30 moves. And what's even worse is that if you continue to fight like this, as long as this battle puppet is not broken, it is possible to fight a hundred moves, two hundred moves, or even a thousand moves!

If those who play twenty or thirty rounds are called demons, then now...... What is Yang Xiao?

Duan Ziming was so shocked that it was difficult to add, but he didn't know that Elder Qingyun's heart was dripping blood at this moment.

You know, this valuable puppet doesn't belong to him. It's only because he came to recruit students that he has the right to use it. Once the damage occurs, his sin will be great! And the war puppet at this moment is almost no different from scrap metal. Except for a few parts that can still have a trace of movement, the rest of the place has been completely stiffened.

However, Yang Xiao didn't mean to stop at this moment, only to see him raise his foot and step down towards the war puppet again.

"Stop!"

Elder Qingyun roared angrily.

Yang Xiao turned his head and stared at Elder Qingyun, whose face was about to turn the color of pig liver, and said lightly, "Elder, do you have any advice?"

"Yang Xiao! you...... You ......"

Elder Qingyun held back for a long time before pointing to the "dying" war puppet on the ground and said, "It's okay!

"How can this work?" Yang Xiao glanced at him and said lightly, "When the elder announced the rules just now, he made it clear that those who have more rounds in the first round will advance to the next round, and the more rounds they have, the higher the next round.

"Besides, as I said earlier, I can definitely win this round. But now, I have only fought with this puppet for seven or eight rounds, and it is far from the number of rounds of Yang Yao and Ouyang brothers and sisters. If I stop now, won't I be defeated without a fight and slap myself in the face?"

After that, Yang Xiao couldn't help but say, and stepped down on the head of the war puppet again.

"Click!"

With a muffled sound, I saw that the war puppet was already "in a different place", and his head was trampled under Yang Xiao's feet, like a deflated ball.