Stepping out of the depths of the forest, the firelight shone on its body and reflected a bright light. With the help of the firelight, Mo Li and the two of them could see what it was.

A rugged figure of about 1.8 meters tall, not only wearing black armor, but also holding an extremely sharp long knife in his hand, and the armor on his chest is engraved with the word "horse", and his face is a horse's head.

"It turned out to be a puppet in the middle of the Mortal Martial Realm, this is tricky, Liu Qing will attack with all his strength for a while!" Mo Li shouted loudly, and with a finger of the seal in his hand, three dragon pecking cones shot towards the puppet's head, body, and right foot and knee respectively.

This is not over, Mo Li is holding a long sword to drive the dragon condensation aura in his body, and slash towards the puppet with a trace of cold qi. On the other side, Liu Qing, who was hidden in the shadows, also shot at the same time as Mo Li's shot.

With a treacherous step under his feet, a short sword with a cold glow jumped on his wrist and came to the back of the puppet, Liu Qing directly used the phantom thorn, and the short sword turned into countless sword shadows and stabbed behind the puppet.

Just as the attack of the two came, the puppet's eyes lit up. A strong aura erupted violently from his body, faintly as if with the meaning of mountains and rivers, and the breath of the middle of the Fan Wu Realm was emanated without reservation, and the long knife hanging from his waist was instantly unsheathed!

The long knife came out of its sheath, and an inch of dazzling silver burst out from the scabbard! The long knife carried the strength of the middle stage of the Fan Wu Realm, facing the attacks of Mo Li and Liu Qing directly.

First, the sword flashed, and the three dragon pecking cones were bounced away with one sword, and then the blade turned and the blade condensed into one, and a sword ray was swung to offset the sword that Mo Li slashed, and at the same time, he turned around and kicked Liu Qing who was attacking from behind.

It all happened in an instant!

At this moment, the horse-shaped puppet resisted and countered the attacks of Mo Li and Liu Qing, this is the strength that the middle stage of the Fan Wu Realm has?!

It's not over yet!

In the face of the aura exuded by the horse-shaped puppet and the strength displayed, it did not defeat the confidence of the two, but with the help of the oppressive force given by the horse-shaped puppet, the battle spirit of the two was more condensed, and it fit flawlessly with their own martial arts heart and their own cultivation.

In this state, the aura of the two of them not only worked perfectly, but also loosened the bottleneck of the mid-stage realm of the Fan Martial Realm, and their strength went further!

Liu Qing on the side began to integrate his previous perception of tricks in this state, closed his eyes and entered a state of epiphany.

Originally, I was worried that the horse puppet would take advantage of this time to attack Liu Qing, but seeing that the horse puppet turned its gaze to Mo Li after taking a look at Liu Qing, the qi of the strength of the Fan Martial Realm directly ignored Liu Qing who was standing and directly locked on to Mo Li.

"It seems that this puppet shouldn't disturb Liu Qing, after all, this is a trial, the purpose is to hone our new students, so naturally it won't disturb their cultivation. ”

"But then I have to face this puppet alone, so let's challenge it!" Mo Li, who is now extremely condensed in his fighting spirit, will not be afraid of any opponent, but can't wait to fight him, so that his fighting spirit can be vented.

"Come on!" With a soft snort, the condensing dragon aura in Mo Li's body quickly swam on the surface of his body, and a layer of white frost gradually appeared on the grass on the ground, clenching the long sword in his hand, sword after sword, forming a sword shadow, and quickly slashing towards the horse puppet.

And the puppet did not show weakness at all, and the long knife glowing with cold glow flew up and down under the cover of true qi, flying up and down, blocking all the sword shadows that Mo Li slashed.

Sword shadow to sword shadow, Mo Li did not have a sword that could penetrate the puppet's sword wall.

"Your sword is fast, then my sword is faster than yours!"

Facing the sword wall of the puppet dance, Mo Li's sword gradually slashed faster, and the sword shadow danced more densely! Mo Li no longer knew how many swords he had stabbed, and he tried to grasp the flaws in the puppet knife wall with his own spiritual power, and gradually several swords began to pierce the armor on the horse puppet's body.

After slashing for a while, Mo Li didn't know how many swords he had fought against the horse puppet for a short period of time, he just remembered to be fast all the time, and for a while Mo Li felt that he seemed to feel a trace of mysterious artistic conception, like the feeling of wanting to grab something but not knowing what to grasp.

Suddenly, the puppet's blade turned, and the long knife in his hand spun and knocked Mo Li's long sword away, and a knee hit covered with aura and struck towards Mo Li's abdomen.

In the face of this knee impact, Mo Li's pupils shrank, and the aura of his whole body condensed with his left hand, and he shouted softly in his heart, "Heaven-shaking palm!" and collided with the puppet's knee fiercely.

Boom!

There was a strong wind around him, Mo Li did not collide with this blow, taking advantage of the opportunity of aura consumption, Mo Li took advantage of the momentum to fly backwards, and landed smoothly on the ground after turning around in the air.

It can be said that the puppet's knee collision did not really fall on Mo Li, allowing Mo Li to unload his strength, but with the aura of the mid-stage strength of the Fan Wu Realm, Mo Li's qi and blood were still shaken.

However, this blow was still worth it, and through this blow, Mo Li used the dark power of the Heaven-Shaking Palm to punch his own dragon condensing aura into the puppet's body. At this time, the puppet's left knee was obviously covered with a layer of blue ice, and it couldn't move for a short time.

Seizing this opportunity, Mo Li raised his sword above his head and slashed at the puppet from top to bottom. "Moonlight Slash!" , Under the condensation of the blue condensing dragon aura, a blue half-moon-shaped sword qi with frost swung out from the blade, only taking the vital point of the puppet.

The puppet also seemed to know that he couldn't move, so he put the long knife into the sheath, and the aura of his whole body gathered in the long knife, and he pulled out the long knife in his hand violently.

With the pull out of the long knife, a horizontal and powerful sword qi slashed out with the pull out of the long knife, and collided fiercely with the "Moonlight Slash" sword qi swung out by Mo Li.

Where the two rays of light collided, countless dusty and green grasses were blown away by a strong wind. When the dust cleared, a large crater appeared there, and there was a mess around it.

"Damn, I didn't think that this puppet could use aura, even if it didn't matter, how could it still be a yellow-level martial artist. Mo Li looked helplessly at the puppet in front of him, at this time he had exhausted his aura, and was kneeling on the grass with his sword.

On the other hand, on the puppet's side, the left leg was wrapped in a layer of cold ice from the knee downwards, which was caused by the dark energy of the earth-shattering palm.

Don't look at it now, it's just a layer of ice wrapped on the outside, but the inside has been damaged under the action of dark energy. Although the puppet does not feel pain, if it is damaged in the movement, the strength of the mid-stage of the Mortal Martial Realm will also be affected.

After seeing that it was difficult for him to move, the puppet began to mobilize his aura to slash at Mo Li at will, and a sword shot towards Mo Li.

At this time, the aura in Mo Li's body was consumed, and he was half-kneeling on the ground weakly for a short time, unable to avoid this sword at all.

Faced with the approaching sword, Mo Li could only mobilize his spiritual power to block the three dragon cones and the long sword in front of him. But with these few things, how can they stop the sword light in the middle of the Fan Martial Realm.

After breaking through these defenses, seeing that the sword was approaching, Liu Qing, who had been feeling before, suddenly opened his eyes, and as soon as he saw the danger in front of Mo Li, he immediately rushed towards Mo Li with all his might.

But no matter how fast he was, he still took a step slower, and seeing that the sword was about to fall on Mo Li's body, the power contained was enough to seriously injure Mo Li, who was now defenseless.

It was here that Mo Li could feel that there was something behind his head with a strong wind, which instantly came to the back of his head. Subconsciously, Mo Li wanted to turn his head sideways to avoid it, but a soft cheer came from behind.

"Don't move!" the voice was soft and pleasant, a girl's voice.

Hearing this voice, Mo Li hesitated for a moment but still didn't turn his head sideways, letting the strong wind hit.

Shout!

The strong wind swept through his ears, and a long metal whip slashed through his ear, slamming it on the knife with a strong aura, and then caught the rebound and instantly retracted.

And Liu Qing also quickly came to Mo Li's side, holding a short sword to protect him.