Yang Yi decided to fight quickly. He thought about it and took out the Holy Light Sword.
Kui Mu's face suddenly darkened. He could feel that the moment Yang Yi's Holy Light Sword appeared, Xun's body trembled, revealing his fear.
Fear? His most proud puppet is actually afraid of the sword in the opponent's hand?
absurd!
"Kill him for me!"
Kui Mu said angrily, he didn't believe that the puppet he was most proud of could be suppressed so easily.
The Holy Light Sword exuded an awe-inspiring light. Yang Yi waved it lightly, and the puppet immediately avoided it.
"Whoa!"
A deep crack instantly appeared on the ground, and in the far box, Situ Ya, who was watching the battle, had a headache.
"The boys on the 197th floor really don't know how to restrain themselves. It seems that another venue is going to be ruined."
"Elder, do you want me to build a defensive barrier?"
Wu Ye asked, Situ Ya shook his head, "It doesn't matter, just let me see how far their methods can go."
On the field, Yang Yi's Holy Light Sword cut a ravine, which also caused the puppet to be unable to attack him on the ground. It could only fly. This was just as Yang Yi expected, using space to shuttle to the puppet's side.
In front of me, there is a sword in his hand.
"puff!"
Kui Mu spat out a mouthful of energy, his breath became a little sluggish, and he looked at Yang Yi in shock.
He never expected that Yang Yi would cut off the connection between him and the puppet, even though it was only a tenth of the time!
"No, this is impossible"
Kui Mu shook his head, and while he was distracted, one of the puppet's arms could not be controlled and fell softly. However, the puppet continued to charge towards Yang Yi aggressively.
Yang Yi found the right moment and struck another sword, directly cutting off the other one. arm traction.
At this time, Kui Mu's expression completely changed. You must know that the connection between him and Xun is a thread created by the soul, and now, Yang Yi has easily cut it off.
If all ten traction wires are broken, then the puppet is considered useless.
"No, I'll give up!"
Kuimu suddenly raised his hands and surrendered. Compared to Kaya's single blow to kill the puppet, Yang Yi's method was even more terrifying.
The key to the problem lies in the sword in Yang Yi's hand.
That sword looked familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Yang Yi didn't expect that winning this game would be so easy. When he went out, he saw Xue Ji and Mo Qu already waiting for them in the box.
"how?"
"I won."
Xue Ji said lightly. Looking at Mo Qu, his face was pale and he looked a little depressed.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Yi frowned, "Lost?"
"A narrow victory. The guy and I finally fought each other. If I hadn't been proficient in several techniques than him, I would have lost."
Mo Qu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "However, in order to defeat that guy, I also paid a heavy price. Now my meridians have been exhausted. I need to recuperate. I will not be able to participate in the competition in a short time."
"Drink it. This is the juice of the Bodhi tree. It should help your injury."
Yang Yi took out a small green jade bottle, but Mo Qu was not polite. After drinking it, he started to close his eyes and adjust his breath.
"What opponent did Feiyu encounter? Why did he arrive?
Not out yet?"
Several people looked at the field where Feiyu was, and saw that Feiyu was fighting fiercely with a double swordsman.
"These swordsmen look familiar. I seem to have seen them somewhere."
"That swordsman's brother, do you still remember him?"
After Mo Qu's reminder, Yang Yi finally remembered that the swordsman had been defeated a long time ago. Unexpectedly, his brother looked very fierce.
"This guy's double swords can change forms, and the most terrible thing is that he can also clone himself. Moreover, it seems that this double swordsman has some unique skills that he has not used yet."
Hearing this, Yang Yi looked a little worried. He could see that the swordsman's swords seemed to be wrapped with source energy, which could easily penetrate many things, and then appeared in front of Fei Yu.
Fortunately, Feiyu defended himself well and did not suffer any major injuries, but it could be seen that Feiyu seemed a little difficult to deal with.
“It’s so difficult”
Feiyu shook his head, and the ice gun in his hand suddenly turned into a pure black gun. In just a moment, the double swordsman felt that the aura on Feiyu's body had changed.
He was at the peak, while Feiyu was only at the later stage, but he was shocked that he could persevere until now, but he didn't expect that Feiyu could explode with even greater power.
"Demon energy! It's demonic energy!"
"Is this guy a member of the demon clan?"
When Fei Yu's demonic energy began to spread, everyone was a little shocked. Fei Yu glanced at the audience, then raised his eyebrows.
"Before he became a god, I was indeed a demon, and he was also the ancestor of demons."
When everyone heard this, they didn't know what to say. The demons in the Nine Realms are different from the demons in their concept. However, although the two are different, in a certain respect, They still hate demons very much.
"Are you a demon?"
Seeing the black aura continuously oozing out of Fei Yu's body, the expression of the double swordsman suddenly became sharp, while Fei Yu held the ice spear in front of him.
"You really hate demons."
Feiyu shook his head, "If you are defeated by the devil, you may have inner demons."
"You underestimate me!"
The double-swordsman said coldly, and then launched another attack, but Feiyu's strength in the demonized state was even slightly better than him, and it was obvious that he was suppressed steadily.
In the flash of lightning, the two figures were almost invisible to the naked eye. When the two stopped, Feiyu's ice spear was already pointed directly at the throats of the two swordsmen.
"I lost."
The double swordsman lowered his head, but his disgust for Fei Yu was undisguised in his eyes. Fei Yu didn't care and left with a shrug.
"Feiyu wins this game!"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, Feiyu was about to leave, but felt a sharp breath coming towards him from behind, and subconsciously dodged away.
"You are a devil, you deserve to die!"
The double swordsman held two swords, and the originally pure silver blades were now covered in blood, and he slashed at Fei Yu desperately.
"I said brother, calm down, calm down!"
Feiyu was chopped everywhere, and he said as he ran, "Brother, there is no enmity between you and me, why bother killing them all like this? You'd better recover quickly and prepare for the next game!"
"Competition? What kind of competition is there? Even if I die, I will kill you!"
It seemed that the double-swordsman hated the demons deeply. In desperation, Feiyu had no choice but to seek help from the referee.
