The rest of the martial artists are all cultivators of the Condensation Realm, and their state of mind has been tempered, after the initial panic, they quickly calmed down, and they followed Yang Yi's words, in groups of five, temporarily blocking the puppet from moving forward, but their long swords were pointed at the puppet's body, leaving only a shallow sword mark.

Yang Yi maintained the magic circle while observing the situation of each group of people, and seeing that the situation had stabilized, he couldn't help but nodded, the higher the cultivation level of the martial artists, the faster they could react, which was directly related to their cultivation.

Jian Xuan quickly divided the offensive and defensive personnel, and began to gradually turn the situation back, but no one could inflict substantial damage on the puppet.

And Zhang Xin commanded several lightly injured warriors to drag the dead and seriously injured people aside, otherwise these corpses would occupy a position, and there would be a lot of people, and it would be very uncomfortable once they lost their position.

Yang Yi soon discovered that something was wrong, the invincible magic circle of the third layer could not form a trace of threat to the puppet, the fire array did ignite the qi and blood of the martial artist, but the ice array could not stop the puppet in the slightest.

Soon, Jian Xuan and Zhang Xin also discovered this, the two of them glanced at each other, and each joined a team, the sword light flashed, it seemed that they had used all their strength, and only by breaking through one first could they free up their hands to break through one by one.

"These puppets must have weaknesses!" Yang Yi's eyes condensed slightly, constantly observing the puppet's movements.

With the passage of time, hidden worries appeared, and after a long battle, the true strength of many warriors began to be discontinued, but the ten puppets were still full of energy, constantly waving the weapons in their hands, and soon, casualties reappeared.

The sword turned into a ball of light, constantly cutting at the puppet's body, but it only left a deep scar, and it couldn't effectively hurt the puppet at all!

"The detachment resists, and the rest of the people hurry up to recover, and follow me in the later stages of the concentrating period!" Jian Xuan immediately made a decision, and rushed to the front of the puppet with a dozen or so martial artists in the late stage of the Condensing Realm, and the long sword erupted with countless sword shadows to envelop the puppet in it.

"Stand down and recover ......"

At this time, the gap in cultivation was revealed, and the puppet that needed five mid-stage martial artists to block was stopped one-on-one.

The strength, talent, and opportunity to be able to cultivate to the late stage of the Condensation Realm are indispensable, everyone has this housekeeping ability, leaving room for activities, and suddenly the sword light of the fourth layer of the entire Sword Hall is magnificent, or endless like water, or blazing and domineering like fire, for a while, these dozen or so martial artists of the Condensing Realm and the puppet fought into a draw.

Yang Yi's heart was spinning, and he said loudly: "Everyone come here, concentrate all the True Yuan to attack one, and break them one by one!"

Yang Yi's shout made the eyes of all the martial artists light up, instead of resisting separately, it is better to burst out the potential and concentrate on breaking through, these martial artists in the late stage of the Condensation Realm will not be defeated at least in the time of two incense sticks.

All the martial artists who could still move didn't care about their injuries, they roared in unison, their long swords were raised, and the power of dozens of people joining forces was amazing, and countless true elements were intertwined and fused, forming a sword light like a substance.

Yang Yi jumped to the True Yuan Sword in one step, condensed the magic technique with both hands, and once again infused thunder energy.

The True Yuan Sword trembled violently, after all, the True Yuan was mixed, making the True Yuan Sword unstable and could collapse at any time.

Yang Yi Lingyuan put it in his palm and shouted loudly: "Jian Xuan, force the puppet over!"

"Good!" Jian Xuan shouted, and the long sword suddenly took off his hand and circled back and forth.

Some experienced warriors suddenly exclaimed.

"Heavenly Sword True Technique......

"Are you talking about the true skill of the Heavenly Sword among the four great stunts of the Heavenly Sword?"

"That's right, it's the true skill of the Heavenly Sword that can fly with the sword, I didn't expect that the stunt that had been sealed for decades was actually practiced by him......"

Jian Xuan's face showed a hint of pride, the Heavenly Sword True Technique, as the highest martial art of the Heavenly Sword Sect, is also the only move that can be attacked and killed by the sword, and no one has been able to practice it for nearly a year.

Yang Yi looked at the hovering long sword, and suddenly his heart moved, this set of swordsmanship seemed to have the same effect as the swordsmanship in the spell, and sure enough, the avenues of the world were the same.

As soon as Jian Xuan's one-handed sword finger came out, a strong True Yuan fluctuation exploded all over his body, and his energy swept across the ten directions.

"The Sword Breaks"

The long sword hovering in the air suddenly let out a sword roar, and then pierced the sky like a bolt of lightning.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, the puppet in front of Jian Xuan was directly knocked away, and his incomparably heavy body was thrown high, and a huge sword mark had already appeared on his chest.

"It's a strong ......"

"Jian Xuan is really powerful......"

The sudden outburst made everyone's evaluation of Jian Xuan go to a higher level, the elite disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were really extraordinary, this puppet didn't know what it was made of, until just now, these arrogant Condensing Realm martial artists could only leave some shallow traces on its body, and now compared with Jian Xuan, the world is far away, and it has also dispelled the arrogance in their hearts.

The puppet fell to the ground heavily, and then the huge body slowly sat up, the puppet was lifeless, which was enough to make the attack of the Pulse Realm martial artist fall, and did not cause fatal damage to the puppet.

Jian Xuan's body shook, the powerful blow just now made him exhausted, but the corner of his mouth left a faint smile, this sword just now was enough to make him the leader among these martial artists.

Yang Yi's eyes froze, knowing that the opportunity could not be lost, a large amount of Lingyuan poured into his right fist, and then hit the sword of Zhenyuan with one punch.

With the terrifying power of tearing through the void, the sword of Zhenyuan instantly penetrated the puppet's body, and then the Zhenyuan exploded, and the entire sword hall trembled slightly, gathering everyone's strength, and this indestructible puppet was finally shattered.

"Hurry up and recover, prepare for the second blow......" Yang Yi knew that this was not the time to be happy, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

Seeing the hope of clearing the customs, many martial artists lifted their spirits, and each took out the pill in their arms and swallowed it, although the pill recovery will have some sequelae, but this is not the time to care, compared with the peerless sword codex, it is nothing at all.

Yang Yi kept condensing the magic array, and in the late stage of the same condensing realm, the human body was completely inferior to the puppet, so the puppet completely abandoned the defensive attack, which also made it very difficult for these warriors to defend.

After a little recovery, everyone once again shot to condense the sword of the true yuan.

"Zhang Xin, it's up to you......" After Jian Xuan swallowed the pill, his face was still a little pale, and he didn't have the strength to make a move for the time being.

With a wild laugh, Zhang Xin's face showed a sense of arrogance: "You are preoccupied with beauty, how can I be behind......"

I saw Zhang Xin roar angrily, and the true yuan burst out all over his body, the muscles of his arms were twice as thick as usual, the green muscles were beating violently, and Zhang Xin's face was flushed, as if he was enduring the pain.

"Overlord!"

In the midst of several exclamations, a thick sword slashed down in the air.