Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Stingy Hut

"When will the pure copper puppet appear?" Yan Xing took the stone sword and sharpened it on the remains of the puppet, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange when he didn't see the hut take them away and no new puppets came out.

Confused, he grabbed the stone sword and flew to the door of the golden thatched house, wanting to find out what kind of structure the thatched house was inside and how many puppets were inside.

Just as Yan Xing was about to enter, the thatched hut suddenly shook, and the trilling magic sound of metal overlapping filled his ears, his head was dizzy, and the next moment the tearing pain extended from his eardrum to his mind, and he had to throw the stone sword in his claws, and lay on the ground with his head in his claws, in great pain.

When the stone sword fell from Yan Xing's claw, the golden light in the thatched hut quickly took away the stone sword, and then the puppet remains scattered around also flew back to the thatched hut one after another.

After about a minute, Yan Xing staggered up from the ground, the whole dragon was not very conscious, just now he was too close to the house, so that the sound wave made him trance for a full minute, if Yan Xing was an ordinary person, he would have died in front of the golden house at this time.

Yan Xing remembered that he seemed to have lost something, and subconsciously looked around, he suddenly found that the martial arts platform that was still a mess just now did not even have a single piece of dust, and even the stone sword he grabbed had disappeared.

A conjecture came to his mind, and Yan Xing's face gradually became strange: "Just to stun me just now to take away the stone sword?"

He raised his paw and pointed at the hall and scolded: "Your grandmother has a leg, if you want to say it directly, you have to yin me once! Unless the puppets who wait for a while don't hold weapons, I will really grab two pieces today and avenge my dizziness." ”

Before the words fell, a full five humanoid puppets rushed out of the hut, these stone figures were all "fat and strong", and the explosive muscles carved on their bodies made Yan Xing shocked and had a chill, he hurriedly retreated.

Five puppets, each of which is in the Seventh Heaven of the Soul Gathering Period, you must know that the last one was only two Sixfold Heaven puppets, and the difficulty of this one has directly soared by more than a dozen grades! You must know that Yan Xing's own realm is only in the late stage of the Seventh Heaven.

"This is definitely revenge!" Yan Xing roared angrily, and slapped a stone golem in front of him with one claw, but then more puppets raised their fists and hit them, these puppets also had one thing in common, that is, none of them had weapons!

After he dodged with his body, several puppets pounced again, as if to cast a passionate hug.

"Get out of here!"

Yan Xing was disgusted and unbearable, suddenly became ruthless, the purple qi on his body became more and more intense, and when those puppets were less than a meter away from him, he turned around and flicked his tail, and the tail, which was not as thick as the thighs of the stone people, directly swept the three stone men away, but there was still a puppet coming up.

The thick stone arm hugged him from behind, the strength of the stone man was unexpectedly great, Yan Xing even heard the crackling sound of his joints, but this power could not hurt him, at most it could be regarded as relaxing his muscles and invigorating his blood.

Compared with the stone puppet's sturdy body, Yan Xing looked much smaller, but it was this small body that suddenly broke free of the stone man's arms, he turned around and slapped his claw on the stone man's head, with a slight sound, the stone man's head flew away, and the fracture of the neck was very irregular, and at a glance, he knew that it was torn apart by a huge force.

"It's disgusting. Yan Xing angrily kicked the stone man's body away, and then used his body to distance himself from the remaining puppets.

The True Qi that was circulating in his body had raised his strength by more than one step, and if he had relied entirely on the strength of his physical body, it would have been difficult for him to slap the puppet's head with a single claw, because these stone figures had copper skeletons in their bodies!

Even if one has already been solved, Yan Xing doesn't dare to slack off, he doesn't want to be hugged by these-looking stone people again, he feels disgusting to think about it.

With his wings fanned, Yan Xing condescendingly overlooked the entire competition platform, and several stone puppets immediately jumped up and wanted to catch him from the sky, but the stone puppets that were separated from the ground had no place to borrow their strength in the air, and the sky was the home of the dragon clan!

"The puppet is stupid. Yan Xing sneered, he easily dodged the attack of the first puppet, and the true qi of his whole body was running, taking advantage of the fact that the puppet was exhausted, he grabbed the fist of the stone man and used his strength to exert his strength, and his whole body flipped around in the air and went directly behind the stone man.

The dragon's claw violently clawed, the sharp claw fingers pierced deep into the neck, and the stone chips broke out with the stones, and when the white dragon claws completely pierced out, the head was already crumbling, and the copper skeleton in its body was grabbed out of a large section, and the puppet limbs were paralyzed, and it was fatal by a blow.

In fact, these stone men are not weak, their physical strength is equivalent to twice that of steel, and the internal copper skeleton is comparable to a hundred forged steel, and the hardness is far above ordinary steel, don't look at Yan Xing's claw and break it, in fact, his claw is not easy, even if he runs the Drifting Cloud Technique, he still feels that his claw hurts and suffers some minor injuries.

It is very difficult to destroy the stone man entirely, Yan Xing can only see the opportunity to attack the stone man's vital point, and strive for one blow, if he does not rely on the true qi at all, Yan Xing feels that he is very likely to be unable to defeat these five puppets, and his attack can't help but look a little weak.

"Hey!" Yan Xing snorted softly, turned around and punched the flying puppet back to the ground, and then his figure changed, as if turning into a cloud of mist, dodging the other two puppets that pounced on him.

After fighting with them for a few rounds in a row, the positions of the three stone figures were very close, Yan Xing did not find a chance to break them one by one, although they caused some damage to these puppets, but the injuries of those did not affect their fight in the slightest, Yan Xing felt a trace of exhaustion, and the true qi wandering between the meridians was obviously not as good as before.

If it continues to be consumed with them like this, Yan Xing is afraid that he will not be able to support it in the first place.

The only way to do it is to do it quickly!

The stone people chased after each other, they were extremely fast, and soon surrounded the wandering Yan Xing, and smashed them with fists the size of human heads, if they were really hit by this punch, Yan Xing estimated that he would have an extra bruise on his body, and the power of the puppet should not be underestimated.

But Yan Xing didn't use his body to leave this time, after he predicted the attack of the three stone figures, the wings behind him suddenly retracted on his back, the dragon head and the front end of his body fell to the ground slightly, and the two hind claws curled up, trying to shrink the whole body into a curve, and the three huge stone fists slammed into the ground.

A glimmer of light flashed in Yan Xing's eyes, his two front paws rested on the stone man, and the curled back paws kicked the ground violently, and the dragon body rushed up like an arrow along that arm, giving the stone man no time to react.

The whole dodge and attack action was done in one go, he was like a delicate predator, and the stone man was just the prey, but unfortunately, all this came from the fighting instinct in his blood, and it was all done unintentionally, if he deliberately did it, Yan Xing would not be able to complete it at all.

True Qi was running frantically in his body, and his sharp right claw directly grabbed the puppet's face, and in an instant, his speed almost took him and the stone man out together!

Knocking a puppet away for a few days, the power of his right claw almost exceeded Yan Xing's limit, and his muscles and bones seemed to be torn apart, his expression was very painful, but he didn't mean to stop at all, because he would have much less pressure to deal with another puppet, and the current situation did not allow him to give up this great opportunity at all.

"Drink!" Yan Xing roared angrily, the true qi in his body was surging like a wave, even the dragon scales were flooded with a little golden light, Long Wei swept out, the purple mist outside his body was even thicker, as if Yan Xing would disappear in this purple mist in the next second, and the purple mist on his right claw was even thicker, and the white dragon scales could hardly be seen.

Boom!

The heavy body of the puppet fell to the ground, Yan Xing was like a fierce beast that had bitten its prey, the dragon claws were withdrawn from the stone and then clenched their fists again, slamming down, only to hear a muffled sound, the stone man's struggling limbs paused, and then fell to the ground weakly, its head had been smashed into pieces, and even the copper skeleton inside was smashed and deformed by this punch.

Primitive and violent, Yan Xing's punch was unskillful, relying entirely on strong physical brute force and true qi, this style was completely different from his previous conservative fighting style, and he was full of destructive power when he was in danger.

Solving the stone man with one punch, Yan Xing felt his spirits lifted, and there was even a hearty pleasure in his heart, as if this kind of purely violent battle was a kind of enjoyment, he was born to fight like this, not just by relying on his body to assassinate.

Yan Xing's body was like a rainbow, his wings and limbs were all at once, his speed almost broke through the sound barrier in an instant, and his body was even more flexible after performing his body technique, but at this time, he was flying straight towards a puppet!

The stone man reflected, raising his heavy fist and blasting at the flying purple figure.

Seeing that the two were about to collide, Yan Xing still did not dodge, his golden dragon eyes did not hesitate at all, but revealed a trace of excitement, he wanted to see which of his flesh and blood body or the puppet stone body was stronger.

Yan Xing mobilized all his strength, the true qi in his body boiled like lava, the dragon's blood heated up, and even the 'essence' that was basically motionless on the side of his heart became hot!

But he felt like he was about to burn, every inch of his body seemed to be roasting on the flames, thousands of ants gnawing at his flesh, and the pain of frying and burning made it almost difficult for him to maintain his body.

This situation only occurred when I first cultivated Piaoyunlu!

Even though his perception was almost completely invaded by pain at this time, Yan Xing's consciousness was still there, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, clenched the dragon claws tightly, and used all his strength to swing forward!

The purple light mist on the surface of the body seems to be condensed on the dragon's claws, and this punch is unstoppable!

Bang!

The stone man's arm was broken at shoulder to shoulder, and the broken stones flew one after another, and the stone man almost completely fell apart.

(To be continued)......