"I wonder if I'll be able to fight these puppets? ”

Yang Chen walked towards the room, took a step, glanced at the puppet, took a step, took a look.

Stomp ......

When he was about three meters away from the two nearest puppets, he saw the puppet on the left move.

Stomp ......

He took a few steps towards the middle, then turned around and faced Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's hairs suddenly stood up, and at this moment, facing the puppet, he was shocked to find that the puppet's eyes, like real eyes, shot at Yang Chen as sharp as a sword, making the spiritual power in his body flow involuntarily, this is the natural reaction of the enemy, it can be seen how much oppressive force the other party's gaze gives Yang Chen!

Yang Chen paused and bowed to the puppet, what he thought in his heart was that the other party's eyes were like real, so he should be able to speak, right?

"Can you speak?"

The puppet's mouth was tightly closed, and it had no intention of speaking. But the entire puppet suddenly looked like an unsheathed war knife, and faintly, Yang Chen seemed to hear the sound of the knife.

"Buzz ......"

Yang Chen also released his potential, not the most mysterious sunset potential, nor the highest sea tide potential, but the mountain potential that he had just comprehended.

The continuous mountains collided towards the opposite side.

"Mountain!"

Yang Chen's heart jumped, and the moment the opposite potential collided with his own, Yang Chen recognized that the other party was also a mountain.

Thick and dignified!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The air between Yang Chen and the puppet actually made a rumbling sound, and the strong wind that swept Yang Chen's clothes tightly against his body, highlighting the muscles of his body with sharp edges and corners.

"What kind of puppet is this......! No...... It's not just the momentum, it's also the fighting spirit.

Fighting spirit!

He can release such an illusory thing, is this still a puppet?"

Yang Chen was a little distracted, he remembered the mecha, in his memory, it was the fifth and sixth generation mecha, and it was just a cold tool, and it was absolutely impossible to release the battle intent and momentum.

"It's amazing!"

"That's not right!"

Yang Chen's expression changed suddenly, and he actually felt spiritual power from that puppet's body.

How is this possible?

Isn't it a puppet?

How can you still have spiritual power?

Is it a zombie?

Isn't that right......

Zombies don't have psychic powers, do they?

I can't say, I haven't seen a zombie before!

Sure enough, only by facing the puppet can you perceive more.

This fairy cave is magical!

Well!

It feels like it's supposed to be a samurai layer, side dishes!

Yang Chen's confidence stood up all of a sudden, and at this moment, he saw that the puppet's two hands suddenly straightened, like two war knives, his knees were slightly bent, and then with a flick, it was like a squeezed spring that suddenly bounced up, and his body instantly arrived in front of Yang Chen, standing like a knife, and cut it towards Yang Chen.

What a thick mountain knife!

Yang Chen's heart froze, but as far as the mountain knife was concerned, Yang Chen felt that he was 108,000 miles away from the other party, but he didn't dodge, but also stood up like a knife and slashed towards the other party.

"Bang ......"

Before the palms of the two people touched, the mountains on both sides were violently squeezing, making the sound of air exploding.

Obviously, Yang Chen's mountain was destroyed by the other party, and in this aspect of the mountain, the other party is a stone, and Yang Chen is an egg.

"Boom ......"

Then there was a collision of the spiritual power released by the two people, and the powerful spiritual power made an explosion, this time it was Yang Chen who had the upper hand, his spiritual power was much thicker than that of the puppet, shattering the other party's spiritual power, and moving forward bravely. Finally, the palms of the two people split together, making a sound of gold and iron.

Yang Chen is grinning, the other party's fist ...... It's so hard!

It's not a matter of cultivation, it's purely that the material refined by this puppet is too hard. Yang Chen felt that even if this puppet stood there and did not move, and let himself fight, he would beat his hand to bleed.

"No!

"Buzz ......"

The puppet's hands did not stop, and the two arms were like two war knives, wrapped around the mountain, and his footsteps moved, slashing towards Yang Chen from different angles. Yang Chen had already taken out the battle knife from the storage ring, and in an instant, the sound of gold and iron colliding sounded densely in the room.

Yang Chen's footsteps did not move, and the thirty-six styles of the mountain knife flowed in his heart, trying to fight with the other party with the mountain knife. During this period, he was almost slashed by the opponent's hand knife many times, if it weren't for Yang Chen's cultivation being far higher than the other party, and using his trick body to flash, he would really be slashed by the opponent's samurai level.

Yang Chen really felt that once the other party's hand knife slashed into his body, he would be slashed, and the material of this puppet was too strong. and the famous weapon war knife in Yang Chen's hand were hard to face, without the slightest damage. That is, those hands did not open the edge, otherwise they would be two real war knives.

"Bang ......"

One person and one puppet were fighting fiercely, and Yang Chen gradually had some understanding of the thirty-six-style mountain knife, at least he was able to use the thirty-six-style mountain knife moves. However, Yang Chen also knew that this was a flower shelf.

However, he also knew that there was no need to continue to fight with this puppet, the other party did not put enough pressure on him, and he could only help him learn the thirty-six moves of the mountain knife, and if he wanted to go further, the puppet on the other side could not help him.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen suddenly took a step forward and exploded his spiritual power. The first style of the mountain knife is to throw the arm and cut out, this style is to comprehend the mountain, not a showcase. However, at this moment, the puppet took a step diagonally, its body squatted slightly, and then the whole person burst out, and the moment of the uproar, the entire puppet was in Yang Chen's field of vision, as if it was a war knife, a war knife that burst out with a cold battle intent, a war knife with a brilliant knife momentum, as if it was about to cut a crack in the sky.

"Boom!"

Yang Chen's war knife and the puppet's palm slammed into each other fiercely, erupting into a roar like two heavy tanks colliding together.

"Stepping on ......"

The puppet continued to retreat, its strength was too far away from Yang Chen, but at this time, Yang Chen was covered in cold sweat, and there was a feeling of suffocation in his chest.

Stomp ......

The puppet returned to its original position and did not move, Yang Chen shook his head, knowing that although he had won the puppet, he had actually lost in terms of the power and mountain knife. However, fighting with this puppet can be regarded as a harvest for the mastery of the thirty-six moves of the mountain sword. If he is allowed to connect by himself, how can it take more than a month, and he has to take out a lot of time every day, where does he have time now?

This is really a place to practice quickly.

Yang Chen was very happy in his heart, so he took another step forward.

Stomp ......

The puppet that had just gone back came out again.

“............ What do you mean?"

"Bang!"

The puppet rushed over again, but this time it was not like a knife with both hands, but with one hand like a knife and a fist with the other, and the continuous mountain pressure towards Yang Chen.

"Samurai 2nd floor!"

Yang Chen instantly judged the puppet on the other side, and his strength had already climbed to the second time. Yang Chen also slightly improved the spiritual power realm in his body, the vibration and the change in frequency, the mountain was continuous, holding the knife in his right hand, and the thirty-six styles of the mountain knife were continuously split.

"When ......"

The sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Bang Bang ......"

The puppet's fist was like a small mountain, and it bombarded towards Yang Chen.

Mountain Fist!

The puppet right mountain knife and left mountain fist were extremely tacitly coordinated, and the mountains were continuous, like two continuous and winding dragons, coming towards Yang Chen.

"It's so strong!"

At this time, in Yang Chen's eyes, the figure of the puppet simply turned into a majestic giant mountain, and the two arms were continuous mountains.

Yang Chen's feet stepped on it continuously, like an earth dragon turning over, his left fist did not collide with the opponent's fist, but hit diagonally, with the strength of the opponent, his body circled, and the sword in his right hand circled and slashed, as if throwing a mountain range.

"Bang!"

The sword was held up by the puppet, and one puppet and one puppet quickly fought together. Originally, Yang Chen had already entered the mountain after the guidance of Gulaji, and in the battle with the puppet, he was always shrouded by the opponent's mountain, colliding, if he was a monk with the other party, Yang Chen would have been defeated long ago.

But......

Under this pressure, under this kind of shrouded and oppressed by the mountain, Yang Chen's comprehension of the mountain is also improving rapidly, and it is a thousand miles a day.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen's fist collided with the opponent's fist, and the ground under his feet made a shattering explosion under the impact of the force, and the gravel shot out from under his feet and hit the stone wall, making a chaotic sound.

Yang Chen carefully observed the other party while fighting.

The puppet is not fast......

No!

It just looks slow, it's actually fast.

Look slow and fast!

How?

Yang Chen began to pay more attention to the puppet's movements, and gradually he understood a little.

The reason why it seems to be slow, but it can intercept Yang Chen's attack every time, and launch an attack. That's because the puppet is extremely particular about every move and attaches great importance to angles. Often slightly deviated from a slight angle, it met Yang Chen's attack.

This requires extremely keen perception and fast calculations.

Of course, Yang Chen can solve this problem of perception and calculation with one move, that is, to release spiritual power and envelop the puppet, so that he can know the direction of the puppet's attack and movement in advance.

However, Yang Chen didn't do this, he still fought with the puppets, accumulating his own experience little by little, and immersing this experience in his bones little by little, becoming an instinct.

Gradually, Yang Chen's comprehension of the mountain situation approached the realm of Xiaocheng. It's just one kick away. It's just that this kick at the door can't be stepped through.

Not enough pressure!

Yang Chen suddenly burst out of his strength, since he couldn't put pressure on himself anymore and couldn't help him break through, he defeated him.

"Khooth!"

The sound of the knife rang out in the body of one person and one puppet at the same time, and the puppet released the same sword momentum that pierced the sky before. And this time, because he released the strength of the second layer of the samurai, the sword is much stronger than before.

"When ......"

Gold and iron intersected, and Yang Chen felt that suffocation again.

"Drink!"

Yang Chen let out a loud shout, and in the midst of this heavy oppression, Yang Chen's sword momentum suddenly burst out with brilliant light.

Breakthrough!

The mountain is small!

"Stepping on ......"

The puppet returned to its original position, and Yang Chen was holding his sword, snorting and panting. After recovering a little, Yang Chen left the cave mansion and came to the valley potion pool, recovering his strength while thinking about today's harvest.

The mountain is small, the mountain knife and the mountain boxing are all skillful, combined with the mountain situation, it can burst out with powerful power.

This is a real mountain knife and mountain fist!

It's not the mountain knives and mountain fists that are now circulating on the earth. In fact, the mountain knife and mountain fist that are now circulating on the earth are only the first style of the mountain knife and mountain fist, and the first style has evolved into thirty-six styles. But now Yang Chen has learned the real thirty-six style mountain knives and mountain fists, and has entered the realm of Xiaocheng.

A quarter of an hour later.

"It's time to get out!"

As soon as Yang Chen's mind moved, he came out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and returned to the wardrobe. It was 0:45 a.m.

Yang Chen put away the silk thread on his wrist, opened the wardrobe door and walked out.

No one bothered Yang Chen for the past twelve hours, it seems that Guraji's status is not low, it should be at the leader level, and no one dares to disturb her.

Yang Chen stretched out his hand and wiped it, and took out the Guraji in the storage ring and the corpses of the two underground forces that had been shot in the North Mountain, and threw them on the ground. With a sweep of his gaze, he landed on the chair, where his white Tang suit and boxers were thrown there, and Guraj didn't let the hotel waiter wash them at all. Yang Chen put it away, took a pair of boxers and put them on, then changed into a night shirt, and put a black hood on his head. Came to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out of the window, the entire Dongcheng was quiet, it seems that the national teams have not yet made a plan, and it is very likely that it will be impossible to attack Dongcheng today.

"Then I'll do it!"

Yang Chen spread his spiritual power through the wall and into the next room.

"Hehe, there's really only one person. ”

In fact, Yang Chen had already guessed that there was only one person next door, because Gulagi was the only one on Gulagi's side. And this is the top layer.

With only five rooms on such a large floor, it is not a presidential suite, but it is also very large. He guessed that there was only one person in each of these five rooms, and they were all the pinnacle of the Great Samurai, and they were the leaders of various underground forces.

Yang Chen didn't go out, he used a wisp of spiritual power, controlled a python scale scimitar, and flew out from the crack in the door against the ground. Each door and floor has a thin gap that allows small cards to be stuffed in from the outside. Yang Chen's python scale scimitar flew out of the gap, drove to the door next door, penetrated through the gap, and then came to the bed, and slowly flew to the throat of the big warrior who was sleeping on his back on the bed.

The great samurai slept soundly, and there was nothing to worry about.

The gate on the first floor is guarded, and there is a guard on the roof of the building, so no one will sneak in at all.

"Sneer......"

The python scaled a scimitar sliced through his throat, blood spurting out. The great samurai opened his eyes suddenly, let out a heaval sound, and then died.

Yang Chen used the same method to kill the great warrior next door on the other side.

"There are two left!"

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