Although He Yi was shocked by the power of the golden armor puppet, he was actually not injured, so he just rested in place for a quarter of an hour or two before recovering. In this more than a quarter of an hour, he thought about how to deal with the Jin people, but unfortunately he didn't gain much.

The Golden Armor Puppet will use the method of borrowing strength, and every hard touch will inevitably lead to its next move being more powerful.

To deal with this trait, it may be a good idea to save some power. But if he retains his strength, the huge strength of the Jin people may be able to defeat him easily, so this method can only be assumed in fact, and it will not work at all.

To put it another way, if the already powerful Jin people can borrow their strength, it will inevitably be more difficult to resist. In that case, why not avoid going head-to-head, dodge it cleverly with a clever body, and deal with it at a tricky angle?

This method is probably feasible, but He Yi's skills are obviously not so fast.

The golden armor puppet that will borrow strength is like a hedgehog with infinite strength, its own strength is already very strong, and after borrowing strength, it is even more difficult to start. In the face of such a test, it is almost impossible to be opportunistic.

In this way, the only way is to defeat the opponent on your own!

This is not an easy task. Still, he can try!

Stepping on the ladder, the tall figure of the Golden Armor Heavenly God condensed nine hundred steps away. He Yi rushed out with the knife and met it halfway, and the wood knife and the golden knife bumped and bumped like old enemies, and the sonorous sound was endless.

In front of the golden armor puppet's near-perfect power manipulation and superb martial arts, He Yi tried to use the powerful three forms of the overlord sword several times, but he was interrupted and failed to do so. In front of such a strong opponent, he couldn't even condense the dark energy of armor piercing, and was suppressed so that he only had the power to parry, and he had no ability to fight back.

In terms of the high level of martial arts, perhaps this lifeless puppet is the strongest one he has ever encountered in his life, and in terms of the subtlety of his moves, I am afraid that even the Divine Monkey General who experienced it in the ruins of the Demon God back then is difficult to compare.

Boom~

He Yi fell to the bottom of the ladder, vomited a small mouthful of blood, and climbed up with a frown. This time he lost faster and also suffered minor injuries. However, after a battle, he also understood something, that is, in front of this puppet, it is best not to think about charging up and launching strong moves. Because then, you will be beaten badly.

After taking the immortal elixir, he breathed on the spot for a while, and after his injuries recovered, he rushed forward again and fought with the golden armor puppet again.

The effect of the pill given by Lin Yanzhi is excellent, and there are still a lot of remnants of the medicinal effect after He Yi's small injury has healed. So when he was fighting the puppet, those residual medicinal effects would continue to help him recover from his injuries, becoming a very effective backing.

With the elixir and experience, the battle between him and the puppet began to get longer, and although the result was still defeat, the progress was obvious.

The sound of falling to the ground is very common at the bottom of the ladder, and He Yi was thrown down from the ladder again and again in various positions, sometimes unscathed, sometimes lightly injured, and occasionally seriously injured.

The Nine Heavens World will not leave traces of blood, so bluestone will always be bluestone, and it will not turn dark red, nor will it become bloody. Time flies slowly in the fairy world, but time itself does not reside. As the number of battles increased, He Yi was able to hold on for longer and longer, and sometimes he could even bargain for a little under the hands of the golden armor puppet. Although the outcome of the battle was always lost, he began to have confidence in himself.

Blood flowed again and again. Under the supply of elixir and immortal body, he was like a blood-making machine, even if he lost a large vat full of blood, it was nothing. In fact, in this constant rush, he may have shed more blood than a tank.

Defeated, defeated, defeated......

At first, He Yi just wanted to find out the weakness of the golden armor puppet, but after being beaten again and again, he was also beaten out of anger and became stubborn, knowing that he couldn't beat it, but he was still not afraid to rush up the ladder with a knife.

Combat brings him experience, and defeat is the easiest way to grow. In He Yi's countless defeats, which were almost numb, he also learned a lot. When fighting the puppet golden man, he no longer uses the powerful Tyrant Sword Three Styles and the power of Void Breaking, and even the armor-piercing dark energy is rarely used, and almost only relies on the two newly learned skills and the flowing water winding footwork he learned a long time ago to fight.

It's not that the three styles of the sword are not powerful, it's just that he has no chance to show it in such a battle, and instead of accumulating strength to be beaten, it is better to use a simple and direct Liuhe knife technique to deal with the opponent. The king's body is not weak, but he is not proficient, and it is inevitable that there will be loopholes between advance and retreat, which will become fatal. And the dexterous footwork of flowing water entanglement has become the best way to make up for it!

Martial arts don't matter how strong or weak they are, in the hands of the strong, a straight punch can also hit the power that makes the heavens and the earth discolored, if it is a weak person, even if it has a whole volume of heavenly strategies, it may not be able to achieve much.

Before the strong become a strong man, there will definitely be a lot of defeats, and at this time, He Yi is slowly approaching the direction of the strong in defeats again and again. Maybe this road is still far away, but since he has already walked up, his future is destined to be extraordinary.

Lose, lose, lose, lose!

Countless times, he fell under the ladder and sprayed hot blood on the bluestone floor!

He had long forgotten whether he had lost dozens, hundreds, or thousands of times in front of the Golden Armor Puppet. What he knew at this time was that he could already support himself in front of the golden man for half an hour, and he had passed thousands of moves! Compared to the less than half an hour at the beginning, this was a great improvement. But that's not enough!

"Whew~"

He Yi exhaled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sat down on the spot at the bottom of the last floor of the ladder, then took the pill and closed his eyes to breathe.

Before entering the Nine Heavens Dao Pavilion, Lin Yanzhi gave him three bottles of pills, and now, there were less than twenty pills left in him.

A quarter of an hour later, He Yi stood up again and once again held the quaint broken knife that had accompanied him for two hundred years.

"I'll win this time, don't you think?" he chuckled at the lifeless blunt blade in his hand.

He seems to have said this sentence more than a hundred times.

"Well, I believe you!"

Someone took his words. Of course, it was definitely not a chai knife that spoke, but a young man in a strong suit not far away. This young man named Qi Jun witnessed the process of He Yi being beaten more than a dozen times. Of course, He Yi also watched him be abused several times.

He Yi secretly rolled his eyes when he heard this.

It's not always pleasant to have an audience, especially if you lose every time.

In that case, let's use victory to preserve your dignity!

He concentrated on distracting thoughts and stepped onto the ladder of heaven.

The golden light converged, and the mighty puppet swooped down with its golden broadsword, and its momentum was still so eternal and unchanging, full of righteousness and seriousness.

He Yi clenched the firewood knife and rushed out with the strength of a tiger going up the mountain, and the world he saw with his eyes gradually faded, leaving only three thousand six hundred steps, and the only opponent!

Nine hundred steps away from the snap of his fingers, the puppet slashed down with an infinite sword, carrying the power accumulated by the hundreds of steps of diving, and wanted to stomp him into two with a knife!

And He Yi just handed out an armor-breaking style that was neither light nor heavy.

Clang~

The blades slashed, making a violent tremble. Under that huge force, He Yi was not knocked out like before, but leaned his body back, and immediately twisted his body and pulled it back, like a tiger throwing himself, raising his knife and slashing in turn!

The golden man will borrow strength, but it can't borrow the dark power of armor-piercing. When a blunt knife slashed again, it took a step to the right without panic, dodging an attack by the change in height of the steps, and at the same time, the golden knife reversed and attacked He Yi's lower body from the bottom up.

"It's too vile, it's too filthy!"

He Yi scolded angrily in his heart, but there was no ambiguity in his feet. Before the golden knife cut through his body, he had already slid through an arc like flowing water, flashed to the back of the golden man, and stabbed out with the wood knife!

The golden man reacted extremely quickly, and as soon as he escaped from the range of its attack with footwork, he had already retracted the knife just now, and instead rushed forward half a step, slashing the back of the knife, turning away the attack with no small force. Immediately afterwards, it used the power of He Yi's stab to form a circle and quickly launched a counterattack!

If the attack and killing fail, he will be borrowed, and He Yi has experienced this kind of thing at least one or two hundred times. In the face of the slashed golden knife, he almost subconsciously stepped sideways, learned the appearance of a puppet to avoid the attack with the change of steps, and then unfolded a new body method that combined flowing water entanglement and the king of the base, sometimes raising the knife to attack violently, sometimes circling around the body like a loach, dodging and attacking.

The battle was slow, but in the blink of an eye, they had switched positions, moving from one step to the other.

When combat becomes a habit and the opponent is familiar with it, the real meaning of sneak attacks no longer exists. He Yi fought with the golden puppet I don't know how many times, and he had long been accustomed to its shots. Although there is no routine for Jinren's moves, after the style is grasped, its threat is actually not as great as before. The problem that He Yi needs to face has changed from how to resist the Jin people to how to break through the Jin people's impregnable defenses.

The sonorous sound of gold and iron, He Yi's eyes in the fierce battle gradually sharpened, and the steps under his feet quietly changed the rhythm.

The chai knife tirelessly resisted the attack of the golden man, and in his left hand, there was a magical power that was converging!

With Jin Ren's powerful slash, he violently activated the power of the black hole that had been accumulated for a long time!

An invisible and violent gravitational force erupted in the palm of his hand! In front of the black hole power he exerted with all his might, the golden armor puppet's calm body couldn't help but tilt towards it!

He Yi snorted, and suddenly pounced, and the quaint firewood knife in his right hand brought up a piece of distorted air, and slammed into the neck of the Golden Armor Heavenly God with all his strength!

The air, as if frozen in this moment.

After a while, the golden man exploded into a golden air stream with a bang and disappeared above the ladder. The 3,600 bluestone steps were also lit up at the same time.