"Damn, how did you choose such a puppet, his grandmother's, how could this kind of trick be broken!"

A seven-fold warrior holding a giant axe, pinching his waist, stood about ten zhang in front of the puppet, his face full of depression. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This warrior was short and strong, about five feet tall, but his muscles were knotted, full of explosive power, and his skin was tough gray-white, like a strong and angry white rhinoceros, glaring at a puppet not far away.

The puppet was glowing with turquoise sheen, holding a long whip in each hand, and the aura on its body was supple and dense.

When the short and strong warrior chose a puppet, he didn't have the means to choose a puppet by Xie Yun by virtue of his soul power to experience the puppet's breath. As a warrior who uses a giant axe, the fighting style of the short and strong warrior is domineering, and it is most suitable for hard bridges and hard horses, and strong attacks and hard attacks, seeing that this puppet seems to be barehanded, rather than some light and fluttering sword, short knife, Emei thorn and other blades, he did not hesitate to choose.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the battle, the puppet suddenly took out a pair of long whips from his waist, like two green vines, the moves were lingering, fine, and tenacious, the short and strong warrior had no strength, and the giant axe danced like a raging wind and thunder, but he couldn't break through the defense of the long whip at all, and after a moment's trance, he was slightly swept by the whip on his left waist, and a half-foot-long wound was torn open, and blood was dripping.

Taking a few big breaths, the short and strong warrior raised his big axe and roared: "Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Stuffing three pills into his mouth, a broad axe burst out of the air and slashed at the battle puppet.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The axe kept slashing out, and the majestic and tyrannical true qi continued to slash towards the puppet, and the puppet who did not have the ability to jump and dodge had to continue to carry the attacks of the short warrior through two long whips. However, the twin whips were extremely tough, and the moves were even more dense and compact, even if the attacks of the short warriors were like a storm, they still could not break through the defenses of the long whips, and the battle quickly turned into a war of attrition.

However, the short and sturdy warrior had already made a cracking move, and his horse steps were as steady as a mountain, holding the giant axe with both hands, and slashing out one axe after another.

If you want to exhaust the power of the spirit stone in the puppet, you need to continue to attack for more than a day, but the short and strong warrior is not in a hurry, and he stuffed a few pills into his mouth and pressed them under his tongue, and then he started to attack with his head down.

"Zhao Hong has already given up, he has just come in less than a quarter of an hour!"

"Then what's the solution? His martial arts and martial arts are all domineering and domineering, and he is perfectly restrained by that puppet, it is impossible to break through the defense of the double whip and make a decision as soon as possible, but he can complete the battle as soon as possible, and he can have a little more time to rest and use it to purify his true qi. ”

"That's right. Anyway, I've spent more than an hour, and I still haven't found the slightest idea, and it's impossible to break through the blockade of the battle puppet by cracking the tricks, so I'll just start the war of attrition!"

"It makes sense, there are only about thirty people here now, and to really start the decisive battle in the ring, you need to gather forty people, if you can rush past the puppet as soon as possible, I will wait for a while, and I can recover my true qi as soon as possible. ”

As the short warriors began to attack the puppets, several warriors who had already lost their confidence, but were unwilling to give up like this, quickly made up their minds, and in just half a cup of tea, eight warriors had already started a war of attrition, the sound of gold and iron was extremely piercing, and the stirring true qi made the not too wide open space more and more chaotic.

Time passed slowly, and more than two hours passed.

There are already more than 50 people who have entered the third level, and among them, the warriors who have started the war of attrition have reached more than 20 people, and the real qi is stirring everywhere, and smoke and dust are flying.

Xie Yunpan sat in front of the battle puppet, his eyes slightly closed, the True Yang Sword crossed in front of his knees, and his face was calm.

In the sky above Xie Yun's soul ocean, a golden single knife, slashing vertically and horizontally, sharp and indomitable, and any of Xie Yun's previous knife techniques were obviously different, as the golden single knife continued to chop, the originally sluggish knife technique gradually became smoother, and the trajectory and sharp aura gradually coincided with the golden gun in the hands of the battle puppet.

After repeated attempts, Xie Yun deeply understood that it was almost impossible to crack a Radiance Technique, even if it was just the first form of entry. With Xie Yun's current cultivation and vision, it is extremely difficult to even really figure out the mystery of this style of marksmanship, let alone how to crack it.

Only when you understand it can you crack it.

Cracking the Breeze Chasing Soul is actually a thorough comprehension of it, and it was only then that it was successfully cracked.

"Slash!"

The golden single knife gradually became sluggish, Xie Yun suddenly screamed, and the True Yang Knife suddenly slashed out.

This knife is extremely simple, and there is not even a bright knife and a sharp sound of breaking through the air, but if you understand it carefully, you can feel that this knife is slightly similar to the golden gun in the hands of the battle puppet, the same indomitable, the same sharp, and the same great ingenuity.

Burst!

At the moment when the sword and the golden gun collided, the seemingly sharp and pure sword suddenly shattered, turning into scattered streamers, and the battle puppet stepped on it in one step, and the golden gun stabbed straight in the chest.

Xie Yun frowned, the long knife turned back abruptly, and one by one the sword wind tornadoes suddenly erupted, spinning at high speed and surging towards the gun, the sound of ding was endless, and in a moment, Xie Yun slashed out dozens of knives in a row, and finally annihilated this sharp spear, and his body had retreated to ten zhang away.

"No, although the problem of true qi operation and power explosion is no longer big, there is one most important problem that cannot be solved, and I can't simulate that fierce and decisive aura at all now. ”

Xie Yun shook his head slightly, if he wanted to truly understand this style, he must not only master the move skills, but also experience the artistic conception contained in this style. However, it is not easy to comprehend the artistic conception contained in a radiant exercise, even if it is only the first form of entry.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Yun sat cross-legged, took the True Yang Knife back to the Huoyun Ring, and took out a long-abandoned medium-grade single knife, his fingertips gently brushing the blade.

The medium-grade single knife that worked desperately and couldn't be asked for back then, at this time, even Xie Yun's skin couldn't be cut.

Grabbed the medium-grade single knife with his right hand, and trembled slightly, it turned out to be the mountain cutting knife method that he had worked hard to cultivate back then, not the complete version of the middle-grade basic knife method obtained from Huo Lingyu, but the remnants of the mountain cutting knife that all cannon fodder can practice in the trapped camp, the knife technique is full of flaws and the power is extremely limited, but it has accompanied Xie Yun countless **** nights and nights, stained with countless blood, some spirit beasts, and some of their own.

In a trance, Xie Yun seemed to return to the days of struggling and struggling to survive, every battle could cost his life, and every time he looked up, he might see the sun for the last time in his life. But even so, Xie Yun still tried every bit of strength, every drop of blood, and fought with all his might.

After a long time, Xie Yun suddenly raised the corners of his mouth lightly, and whispered to himself: "The secret of Xuanjin broken jade lies in broken jade. ”