In the ring, Zhou Fan and the puppet Wuxin are fighting fiercely, but unfortunately although the two of them are both in the realm of quenching the body, Zhou Fan has never fought with anyone, he has a body of strength but does not know how to effectively exert it, but the puppet Wuxin is different, whether it is in the sense of battle or experience and skills, Zhou Fan is 108,000 miles behind him.

Sure enough, after only a few moves, Zhou Fan was already at a complete disadvantage, and he was punched several times by the puppet on his body, but fortunately, he cultivated the four carvings on the Dark Divine Iron, so that now he is in the quenching realm, his physical body is extremely powerful, and he has resisted hard, if it is changed to the first level test, these few punches down, he has probably been killed.

"What to do? If it goes on like this, let alone a hundred moves, at most ten more moves, I will lose! Zhou Fan tried his best to resist the puppet's unintentional attack, while anxiously thinking of a way to deal with it.

In vain, the puppet unintentionally punched through Zhou Fan's defense and smashed it the latter's chest, Zhou Fan's figure instantly flew upside down dozens of meters and fell heavily on the ring, and immediately, when Zhou Fan was just about to get up, the former's figure suddenly advanced, and a palm with a glowing white light slapped down on the spot.

Zhou Fan's face was ugly, and his eyes showed unwillingness and loss.

"Was it so easy to defeat?"

At this moment, the silver lotus flower on the heart of Zhou Fan's body once again emitted a silver-white light, and two small silver lotus flowers appeared in the pupils of his eyes again, and the puppet's unintentional swift and powerful palm suddenly slowed down in the eyes of the former.

"Huh?"

Looking at the puppet Wuxin, whose movements had slowed down in vain, a look of doubt appeared in Zhou Fan's eyes, and he didn't have time to think about it, his blood burst out, and his body bounced away to the left, widening the distance between him and the puppet Wuxin.

"Bang!"

The ring shook, and the swift palm slapped hard where Zhou Fan was just now, only to see that in place, several arm-thick cracks spread from the palm of the hand to the surroundings.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Fan was terrified, if he hadn't dodged in time just now, even if he didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured.

As soon as the blow missed, the puppet unintentionally slowly straightened up, turned to face Zhou Fan, and rushed over again, like a tireless fighting machine.

He launched a fierce attack on Zhou Fan, but at this time, his attack fell in Zhou Fan's eyes, but it slowed down a lot, and all the attacks were not dodged by Zhou Fan one by one, and the silver lotus in his eyes kept spinning, and began to observe the puppet's unintentional every move, and then began to imitate the latter's attack movements, as well as combat skills, and gradually from the beginning of being pressed and beaten, he could only be in a defensive state all the time, and then he was able to occasionally fight back one or two punches, and as time went by, Zhou Fan counterattacked more and more times, and in the end, he completely gave up his defense, turned into an attacking state with all his heart, and started a fierce battle with the puppet in the ring.

The bluestone slabs covered the ring were covered with thick cracks, and two young figures flashed back and forth on it, and the roar was endless, and the ring was full of dust and smoke, and rubble was splashed.

"Bang!"

In vain, in the dust and smoke, after the two figures collided once, Zhou Fan's figure was knocked back dozens of meters away.

Zhou Fan gasped for breath in his mouth, staring at the smoke and dust in front of him with sharp eyes, but his tone was a little excited: "Great, my fighting skills have been improving, and I believe that I will definitely be able to persist until a hundred moves if I continue like this!" ”

The dust and smoke dissipated, revealing the figure of the puppet who was unintentionally upright, and he strode over, dressed in white without the slightest dust, and then his figure flashed, attacking Zhou Fan again.

The puppet unintentionally moved quickly and violently, took one step, and in an instant, disappeared from the spot, suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Fan, and kicked the latter's face with a volley of fierce wind.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan's pupils contracted, and he quickly turned sideways, and at the moment of turning sideways, the kick just fell, and was dodged by it, and at the same time, the blood and qi on Zhou Fan's fist condensed, and the whole fist was like a blood crystal, blasting towards the opponent's body that just fell, wanting to kill the opponent with one punch.

However, although the other party is just a puppet, the combat skills, combat experience and awareness it has are very strong, and the reaction is fast, and he avoids Zhou Fan's attack with a twist in mid-air, and the other leg that exudes a glowing white light swept violently, wanting to give the latter a scissor kick to cut off the latter's body.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan was shocked, the blood in his body surged, and with a bang, the ring under his feet was instantly blasted out of a big pit by the blood gushing out from his feet, and in an instant, his body sank, and he dodged the puppet's unintentional scissor feet in a thrilling way, and then kicked his legs, and his body quickly swept backwards, and the puppet Wuxin opened a distance.

Seeing that the attack failed, the puppet had no intention of hurriedly stabilizing his body, his toes touched the ground, and his body quickly rushed after him, and there was a violent explosion of blood around his body, but it was not like Zhou Fan's red but pure white blood, and he felt sacred.

It is like a young god, it is simply irresistible, even if it is the four-headed supreme creature who fought in the vast mountain range not long ago, fighting in the same realm, I am afraid that it will not dare to fight easily!

Zhou Fan was awe-inspiring, and sighed in his heart, worthy of being peerless, even if it was just a puppet when he restored his body realm one-to-one, it was also an almost invincible existence.

"Boom!"

Zhou Fan stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body swept away, and he raised his fists to strike, he didn't dodge, he directly chose to regret it, he wanted to see if he didn't talk about anything else, just about strength, how much difference he was from the so-called peerless Tianjiao, there was a big earthquake in the devastated ring, and there was a roar, and it shook constantly.

The two figures, one white and one red, met in mid-air, and the incomparably domineering and powerful blow was really shocking.

Between the two fists, the red and white blood qi erupted, and the overflowing blood qi rushed in all directions like a dragon snake.

Zhou Fan landed, and the puppet unintentionally landed down, but the former "kicked and kicked" and took a few steps backwards, and every step on the ring was a big pit.

"Poof!"

Zhou Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his eyes were extremely solemn.

"If it was Wuxin himself, forget it, just imitate his puppet, and actually beat himself to vomit blood, it's too embarrassing!"

Immediately, Zhou Fan instantly activated his blood and qi, and his body suddenly had sword intent, and he was ready to use his magical skills, Taibai Sword Technique!

His right arm was erected, and the crimson sword qi gathered on the arm, and the entire arm was like red gold, like a divine sword roaring softly, and in an instant, his entire body burst into red light, and countless sword rays gushed.

"Slash!"

Zhou Fan drank lightly, and then his arm like red gold unintentionally swung down at the puppet, and countless red sword qi converged into a sword ray several zhang long, slashing down towards the latter.

And when Zhou Fan condensed the red long sword, between the puppet Wuxin's hands, there was a golden lightning explosion, like thousands of golden snakes swimming, rushing in all directions, and then the golden lightning condensed into a huge ball of thunder and lightning above his head, and immediately, the puppet Wuxin waved his palm, and the giant ball of thunder and lightning carried the intention of rage, galloping towards Zhou Fan, colliding with the red sword.

"Boom ······"

Suddenly, lightning and thunder roared in the ring, sword qi swept everywhere, and the sound of explosions was endless.

Two figures flew out upside down at the same time, one of them stabilized its figure in an instant after flying upside down for a few feet, while the other figure fell heavily to the ground, it was Zhou Fan.

I saw that Zhou Fan slowly propped up his body, and after spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, he collapsed to the ground weakly.

"Still defeated!" Zhou Fan lay on the ground and muttered.

"A hundred tricks have passed! You've passed! At this moment, a grand voice came into Zhou Fan's ears.

Hearing this, a look of joy appeared in Zhou Fan's eyes, and he fainted.