A stream of cyan spiritual power was injected into the spiritual pattern on the puppet swordsman's back, and his emerald-encrusted eyes glowed with golden-green light.
Whoa, the puppet swordsman rushed towards Ji Xuanyou in an instant, and the long sword in his hand danced, drawing out dangerous and cold arcs.
Ji Xuanyou showed the starting position of the palm technique, stepped forward, and silver spiritual power surged from his body. He struck out with his palm, and a solid palm print about the size of a foot shot out.
The puppet swordsman swung his sword, and the palm mark was cut open by the sword, and the aura was extinguished. Ji Xuanyou's expression remained unchanged, and he kept stepping. His steps seemed to contain some mysterious meaning, and his figure suddenly became a little difficult to capture.
, sometimes appearing behind the puppet swordsman, sometimes appearing beside the puppet swordsman, and sometimes appearing in front of the puppet swordsman.
"What a mysterious movement." Elder Shen on the sword altar praised.
Elder Xu on the side nodded.
The spectators below the high platform were whispering.
"The puppet swordsman seems to be completely suppressed. He can only defend passively and cannot counterattack at all."
"The movement of this young man is very mysterious. There is no way to move like this, and it is impossible to capture its trajectory. After all, the puppet swordsman is not a real monk. He does not have that much adaptability. Once he is restricted, he will not be able to move.
Show your true strength."
"Master, it looks like the young master is going to win."
"Yeah." There was a hint of joy in the old man's eyes.
Elder Shen turned to look at the spectators in the audience and smiled slightly.
"The puppet swordsman's strength is not limited to this. Each puppet has its own imprinted spiritual skills. If I remember correctly, this puppet swordsman's spiritual skills should be enough to restrain Ji Xuanyou."
"Well, the imprinted spiritual skill of this puppet swordsman is a mid-level physical skill called Flying Spirit Nine Steps. At its extreme level, it can be compared with the Ling Sect monks." Elder Xu said.
Ji Xuanyou struck out one palm after another, and the spiritual palm prints were bombarded from all directions. The puppet swordsman stood on the spot and could hardly move. He could only keep swinging his sword to cut open those palm prints, and the spiritual power collapsed.
This situation lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and Ji Xuanyou struck out with a palm again. This time, the puppet swordsman stopped swinging his sword. He gently raised his foot, took a step forward, and disappeared directly in front of Ji Xuanyou's eyes.
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With such a terrifying speed erupting in an instant, Ji Xuanyou's eyes suddenly changed. Phew, there was the sound of a sword piercing the air behind him, and the feeling of extreme danger exploded in his mind.
At the critical moment, he quickened his pace, stepped out to the left, and disappeared in front of the puppet swordsman, who missed his sword.
Before Ji Xuanyou could stand firm, the puppet swordsman took another step and disappeared again. This time the explosion happened faster, and in Ji Xuanyou's eyes, there was only a blurry shadow.
Han Yi frowned under the high platform and turned his eyes to Elder Shen and Elder Xu on the sword altar. The two elders were looking at Ji Xuanyou with a smile.
"It seems that the puppet the three of us met is a little unusual." Han Yi whispered.
Qiu Linglong and Li, who were standing beside him, both turned to look at him.
"What do you mean?" Qiu Linglong asked puzzledly.
"I just feel that the puppet we met is particularly powerful." Han Yi explained, "The giant tiger puppet I met is not weak. It is almost faster than the average half-step spirit sect, and the power of the explosion is also farther.
It's even more powerful than the half-step spirit sect."
You must know that although Feng Yan Breaking Sword is only a low-level spiritual skill, it has been cultivated to a perfect state by Han Yi. Coupled with the powerful spiritual power of Luo Shen Jue, its power is definitely not weaker than some ordinary mid-level spiritual skills.
However, he was unable to resist the giant tiger puppet's spiritual attack.
"Although the giant snake puppet you faced was defeated by you in one blow, according to my perception, when the spiritual patterns on its body are running, its spiritual power is majestic and powerful, definitely stronger than the average half-step spiritual sect."
"The same goes for the puppet swordsman that Brother Xuanyou is facing now. He has powerful spiritual power, and his imprinted spiritual skills are also unusual. That kind of speed is definitely not what a spiritual master should have in the later stage."
Qiu Linglong turned her head to see the scene where the puppet swordsman was chasing Ji Xuanyou on the high platform and was slightly moved. Even she dared not say that she could catch up with the speed of the puppet swordsman now. She was still like this in the later stage of the spiritual master.
Those monks in the middle stage of spiritual masters are even more incomparable in terms of salvation.
"Hmph, this pretty boy's speed is not bad, he can persist for such a long time." Qiu Linglong pouted, doesn't this mean that Ji Xuanyou's speed is faster than hers?
"I didn't expect Ling Mansion's combat prowess assessment to be so terrifying." Li on the side turned pale, "Are all second-level puppets so terrifying?"
Han Yi shook his head and said he didn't know either.
"Probably not. The three of us are the ones who triggered the vision of the spirit monument. The reason why we encountered such a difficult puppet is probably because the spirit mansion deliberately increased the difficulty. Even if an ordinary second-level puppet can exert half the strength of the spirit sect,
It’s not that scary.”
Qiu Linglong took over the conversation and said.
"The second-level puppet who is fighting Ji Xuanyou now should be a relatively special existence. An ordinary spiritual master will never be the opponent of this puppet swordsman in the later stage."
Boom, the puppet swordsman on the high platform chased Ji Xuanyou and swung his sword. The sword blade struck the ground and splashed a string of sparks.
"No, if I continue like this I will be caught up sooner or later. Each time this puppet's body and soul skills explode faster than the last time." Ji Xuanyou frowned, thinking quickly about countermeasures.
Well, the puppet swordsman took the sixth step and suddenly disappeared in front of Ji Xuanyou's eyes. The next moment, the sound of swinging a sword sounded around him, the air was cut open, and there was a sound like tearing cloth.
"We can't hide anymore. If that's the case, let's fight close to each other."
Ji Xuanyou twisted his body, and the sword edge brushed against his body, sending cold light everywhere. He dodged to the side of the puppet swordsman, struck out with a palm, and hit the puppet swordsman on the waist and abdomen. His spiritual power surged, and the puppet
The swordsman staggered.
Taking advantage of the victory, Ji Xuanyou pursued the victory. He waved his palms as he moved his feet, hitting the puppet swordsman one after another with palm prints. The sound was like a dull drum beat. The puppet swordsman was completely suppressed and did not even swing his sword to fight back.
Chance.
He hit the puppet swordsman on the chest with his palm again, and the silver spiritual power turned into a huge palm print. The puppet swordsman shot it backwards, and the palm print suddenly exploded, and the spiritual light rose and fell, drowning him.
Ji Xuanyou stood in the distance and stared at the ball of light, waiting for the result. After a moment, the light dissipated, and the puppet swordsman stood with his sword intact.
"What kind of material is this puppet made of? It's so strong." Ji Xuanyou was shocked.
The puppet swordsman raised his sword and took the seventh step. Once he takes this step, the winner may be decided. Previously, his speed had almost surpassed Ji Xuanyou. Fei Ling took nine steps and exploded on the seventh step.
The speed is even one point stronger than the Half-Step Spirit Sect.
Suddenly, a sense of crisis emerged in his mind, and Ji Xuanyou looked solemn. It was definitely not wise to sit back and wait for death at this time. Only by taking the initiative could there be a chance of survival.
He condensed all his spiritual power, and the silver spiritual light on his body rose into the sky. Those spiritual powers were like flames, hot and blazing.
"Burning spiritual power." Elder Shen frowned at the sword altar. "While doing so can greatly increase combat power, it will also leave huge sequelae. If you are not careful, you may even fall into the realm."
"Being able to use this method shows that he has an extraordinary persistence in entering the Ling Mansion. I think he must have some difficulties in his heart, otherwise he would not use this almost desperate method." Elder Xu said.