The disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect looked at Xia Jun's cold eyes, and they were all silent.

There was silence on the field, only the sound of Zhou Chong sipping tea slightly.

Yuan Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to speak.

A crisp female voice sounded.

"Qianjiatang, why don't you ask for battle!"

A delicate girl wearing light armor and a headband walked out of the crowd, saluted Yuan Hong, and said loudly.

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on He Xinyin.

"It's the senior sister of Qianjiatang. ”

"What about Senior Sister, isn't it also a true Qi realm?"

After discovering that He Xinyin was in the same true qi realm as Huang Xian, everyone couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Yuan Hong frowned slightly and said, "You stand down." ”

He Xinyin hurriedly said, "Uncle Shi, let me try ......"

Without waiting for He Xinyin to finish speaking, Yuan Hong flicked his sleeves with displeasure on his face and said, "This seat has its own arrangements, so step back first." ”

He Xinyin was silent for a moment, and had to retreat unwillingly under the gaze of everyone.

Yuan Hongwei waved his hand: "Liang Mo!"

"In!"

A young man wearing a hemp crown and dressed in coarse black walked out of the crowd.

It was the Qianpuppet Hall Liang Mo who had a simple fight with Xiao Yin at the mouth of the Ten Thousand Doll Hall that day.

"It's Senior Brother Liang Mo!"

"True Yuan Primal Realm!"

"When did Senior Brother Liang Mo break through the realm?!"

"He is worthy of being a senior brother of the Thousand Puppet Hall!"

"Great!

A burst of heated discussion immediately rang out.

The depressed hearts of the disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect couldn't help but become hot again.

The eyes of the elders of the Thousand Machines Sect couldn't help but show a glimmer of hope.

Even Qi Zhihuan set his eyes on Liang Mo.

Yuan Hong looked at Liang Mo and nodded solemnly: "Be careful." ”

Liang Mo made a serious ancient salute towards Yuan Hong: "Master rest assured, everything has me." ”

After saying that, Liang Mo also bowed to Qi Zhihuan and the hall elders.

Qi Zhihuan and the others couldn't help but nod slightly in response.

Qi Zhihuan said: "Just do your best." ”

Liang Mo said: "Sect Master, rest assured, Liang Mo will definitely live up to his trust." ”

As soon as Liang Mo turned around, his gaze fell on Xia Jun in the hall.

Xia Jun slowly opened his eyes, met Liang Mo's gaze without hesitation, looked at it slightly, and said, "Oh? ”

As he spoke, Liang Mo had already come to a foot in front of Xia Jun.

Fang Yi stood still, and Liang Mo said coldly: "Thousand Puppet Hall, Liang Mo, please give advice!"

Xia Jun still didn't seem to have much interest in talking, but just stretched out his hand: "Please!"

Liang Mo's eyes gradually became cold, and the aura on his body began to skyrocket.

The disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect felt the surging aura on Liang Mo's body, and a trace of excitement gradually appeared on their faces.

And the disciple of the Shenque Sect on the opposite side couldn't help but show a trace of solemnity, and the frivolous and mocking color of Fang Cai also slightly restrained a little.

The arena was quiet again.

Xia Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the soaring aura on Liang Mo's body, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he let out a soft snort.

This soft hum naturally did not escape Liang Mo's ears.

Liang Mo's gloomy eyebrows showed a hint of coldness, and he said secretly: "Look down on me! ”

As soon as he thought of this, Liang Mo suddenly raised his fists.

The wind and thunder roared.

It is the classic basic martial arts inherited from the ancient Momen of the Thousand Machine Sect, the Mojia Boxing.

It can be said that almost everyone in the Thousand Machines Sect knows this set of boxing techniques, but it is not easy to master it. It is said that if there is a sound of wind and thunder when the fist wind rises, it will be considered a small success, and among the thousands of disciples of the Thousand Machine Sect, there are very few who can cultivate to this step.

Liang Mo smashed his fists towards Xia Jun.

Xia Jun smiled coldly, on tiptoe, and the whole person flew back lightly and retreated three feet away, dodging this punch very easily.

Seeing this, Liang Mo secretly snorted coldly, pinched his hands quickly, and walked towards the place where Xia Jun landed, a little farther away, and drank softly in his mouth: "Bloody!

Rumble!

The floor of the main hall suddenly burst open, and a humanoid puppet covered in a white shirt, with a snow-white body and a long blade on its back, leaped out of it, and its position happened to be less than three feet beside Xia Jun.

It is Liang Mo's puppet, a bloody puppet!

It's just that I don't know when Liang Mo hid it in the underground of the main hall.

As soon as this bloody puppet appeared, he immediately opened his arms towards Xia Jun beside him and hugged him fiercely!

The distance between the two sides was only three feet, and the speed of the bloody puppet was fast, and Xia Jun obviously couldn't dodge this fierce hug.

Immediately, Xia Jun's entire body was hugged by the bloody puppet.

The whole process happened so fast that everyone barely reacted, and they found that Xia Jun was actually hugged by a huge humanoid puppet.

There was a sudden cry in the hall.

The faces of the disciples of the Divine Que Sect changed greatly.

A few disciples even directly shouted words such as "It's not good, senior brother be careful".

Zhou Chong had already put down the tea bowl at this time, and his eyes were fixed on the situation on the field.

Qi Zhihuan looked at Yuan Hong at this moment, his lips opened slightly, and he said, "You arranged this puppet a long time ago, right?"

Yuan Hong smiled, and Chuanyin replied: "Yes, as soon as Zhou Chong came, I expected him to make some moves, so I made some preparations in advance, just in case." This bloody puppet is just one of them, but I didn't expect it to work. ”

Qi Zhihuan said: "It seems that you are not wrong, this kid understands what you mean." Children can be taught. ”

Yuan Hong stroked his long beard slightly under his chin and nodded, unable to hide a slight smug look in his eyes.

At the same time, Liang Mo saw that the bloody puppet hugged Xia Jun, his heart was overjoyed, he jumped up, closed his palms, silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and at the same time quickly pinched a few tricks on his chest, and then lightly counted towards the bloody puppet.

The eyes of the bloody puppet machine suddenly flashed with a trace of scarlet blood, and his arms tightened together.

Click.

A series of sounds of mechanism activation.

Looking at the bloody puppet's arms tightened a few more points, Xia Jun's body in his arms was also tight, and he was almost completely squeezed into meat sauce by these two arms that were as strong as iron pillars.

The disciples of the Divine Que Sect exclaimed in surprise.

Liang Mo's yin eyebrows finally showed a hint of a smile: "Fall into the hands of the bloody puppet, let you not die or be disabled!"

The disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect were even more overjoyed, and they were almost about to cry out excitedly.

Even Yuan Hong and the elders of the first cadre hall were a little expectant.

However, Zhou Chong, who was sitting in the guest seat, unexpectedly picked up the tea bowl again and took a sip lightly, with no discoloration on his face, as if he was not worried about Xia Jun's situation at all.

At this moment, Liang Mo closed his palms, his eyes were full of essence, and he quickly recited a series of spells towards the bloody puppet, and then put his arms together, and shouted in his mouth: "Together!"

The bloody puppet suddenly let out a low roar, his body shrank, and his arms tightened again, about to squeeze Xia Jun who was holding him tightly in his arms.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sharp and piercing sound sounded from the arms of the bloody puppet.

Immediately after, a purple glow shot out of the bloody puppet's arms, shining directly on the bloody puppet's face.

Snort!

A puff of purple smoke rose up.

I don't know what this purple glow is, as soon as it touches the face of the bloody puppet, it immediately gives birth to a purple fire, which instantly spreads on the face of the bloody puppet, directly burning the facial features of the bloody puppet.

A rattling sound suddenly came from the bloody golem's burning face, as if some mechanism had been loosened.

The bloody puppet let out a whimper, and his arms tightly wrapped around Xia Jun hurriedly let go, grabbing wildly towards the purple flames on his face, looking very frightened and frightened.

Liang Mo in the distance was shocked when he saw this, and his palms pinched again and again, trying to control the puppet, but unfortunately the bloody puppet seemed to lose control, and kept starting to retreat again and again, and his palms kept slapping his face, trying his best to fan the purple fire on his face, but unfortunately the purple fire was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it couldn't be removed if it was stained, and the fire seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, almost burning the entire head of the bloody puppet.

At this moment, a figure flew out of the arms of the bloody puppet.

It was Xia Jun who easily got out of trouble.

I saw that Xia Jun still had that indifferent look on his face at the moment.

"This guy is not bad. It's a pity, that's all. ”

Xia Jun glanced at the bloody puppet expressionlessly, and then his figure changed suddenly.

The whole person flew towards the bloody puppet like lightning, and at the same time, with a single palm raised, a purple palm shadow began to appear in his palm, and rapidly expanded.

It was Fang Cai who repelled Huang Xian's posture with one palm.

Liang Mo knew the power of this purple palm shadow, and he was willing to let this palm shadow hit his puppet.

Immediately, Liang Mo also flew up and jumped up, following closely behind Xia Jun, trying to stop him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xia Jun's figure suddenly turned in the air, and the whole person turned around and turned towards Liangmo behind him.

Liang Mo's heart was shocked, and he secretly called out for the plan.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The purple palm shadow in Xia Jun's hand had already expanded to the size of the door panel, and it was only less than a zhang away from Liangmo at this moment.

Xia Jun sneered and gave it away with one palm.

Call!

The purple palm phantom the size of the door panel slapped directly on Liang Mo's chest.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Liangmo's mouth.

Looking at Liang Mo's whole person like a broken kite, he flew upside down ten feet away, and then fell heavily to the ground, shaking up a cloud of dust.

The whole process happened so suddenly that before everyone could react, Liangmo lay on the ground.

The hall was silent again.

Xia Jun clapped his palms, stood back in the hall indifferently, and spoke again: "Who else?"