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You know, this is a terrible thing.

Although there is only one stage difference between Tianxian and Jinxian, it is this stage. Even if it is the first level of the Great Perfection of Tianxian Peak and the first level of Jinxian, the gap between this is probably one heaven and one earth.

That is to say, at this stage, no matter how strong this Celestial Expert is and how many hole cards he has in his hand, it is extremely difficult to survive against the Golden Celestial Warrior.

This is the gap between the two, plus this golden immortal powerhouse, is still the famous Ten Thousand Thousand Thousand Heavenly Sovereign who has already fallen on the mainland for a long time.

Relying on the high knot puppet, coupled with the cultivation base of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortal Peak, it can compete with the high-level Golden Immortal powerhouse for ten rounds.

This kind of thing is more difficult to determine than the Great Perfection at the peak of the Spiritual Venerable State.

"This should be a damaged mid-level power puppet. I haven't looked at it carefully before. Now you look at its right hand, there is an inconspicuous crack."

Lao Wan's words suggested that the damaged middle puppet, if double blessing, would have hit the right fist of the mausoleum by chance.

Who is Chen Xiaoyu? He has gone through a lot of battles, and he knows what to do and what to do.

And now, what he should do is to dodge all the blows except the right fist, seize the opportunity of the right fist strike, and hit the damaged right fist as hard as he can.

"Left fist and left fist, right foot and right foot..."

While avoiding, while watching the puppet's blow, at this moment, after the second kick of his right foot, his long-awaited right fist finally swung over.

"That's the kid now!"

Enveloping the fists of the five sword spirits, while also surrounding the Gorefiend barrier, Chen Xiaoyu's fist, at least in this attack, is the strongest blow they can make now.

Boom!With the puppet's right fist banging together, Chen Xiaoyu thought as if he was hitting something, something that could not be hit at the moment of the battle.

It's like an ordinary person's fist hitting steel.

I don't know if it hurt him, but the crack on his right fist doesn't seem to increase.After gritting his teeth, he held a contest with him, seized the gap, and then hit the hole in his right fist.

Especially when it must grasp itself to strike with the right fist, it must be opposed, because the collision of these two forces is definitely better than the result of its own power machine.

Just like this, I don’t know how many punches he struck. When the puppet shook his right fist again, Chen Xiaoyu forcefully endured the pain and sorrow of his arm, and tried his best to strike again. This punch can be said to be his full strength, too. The last punch he could hit now.

The touch is still the same, like the idea of ​​ordinary people hitting steel.

But this time, after the two left, a clicking sound suddenly appeared in the atmosphere.

This voice is the voice that Lao Wan and Chen Xiaoyu plus Liuyun Storm and Fairy Gu Yue want to hear the most and the most pleasing voice.

This sound was the sound of the hole in the puppet's right hand cracking again.

Now even with the naked eye, the puppet's right fist can be clearly seen, and a huge hole has been opened.

Just hold on for a while, bombard the whole right arm of this thing, and then take out the holy pot from the empty space of the right arm, then it becomes a real stop.

"Damn, come again!"

This is the opposite of the boxing. Although Lao Wan and Flowing Cloud Storm have dual blessings and funding, there is no idea to unload all the power of this power puppet.

Those stamina was still suffered by him. Now his entire right arm seems to be numb, but even then, what he has to do now is persistence.

Because after all, now is different from before, and his blow really has results, which is the greatest relief to him.

At least now I know that the happiness I have done and the pain I have suffered are rewarded and really have results. This is enough.

Keep evading the constant blows, and keep hitting the fragile parts. This is Chen Xiaoyu's current tactics.

She didn't want to just look at the moment when the right fist hits, she would also raise her right fist, bombarding it with all the strength in her body.Can only bet back like this.

With one punch after another, the bloody barriers of Flowing Cloud Storm are about to fall apart.

Had it not been for this bloody barrier to intercept the powerful external blows and the skin and muscles of the sword spirit protecting the fist, even the warrior who had cultivated the golden bell would have already hurt his muscles and bones.

This is the reason why Lao Wan said that he didn't want to fight these puppets.Because these things are not humans at all, they have no brains and no pain, and they are dull in battle.

Who would be willing to use their own flesh and blood to compete with something that has no life, no one is willing.

Therefore, even in those days, when the Heavenly Creation Sect was most powerful, there were still many people who were unyielding and even more disdainful of it, because the fighting method that Heavenly Creation was said to be used was simply not a normal fighting method.

Even if it's one-on-one, if you meet someone who makes the door in heaven, it will directly turn into one-on-two.

"This damn thing is too hard, my hands are almost unconscious"

After bombarding two more punches in a row, this clone drama is almost zero consciousness, relying on the rotation of the body to throw out the fists.

After these two fists were thrown out, Chen Xiaoyu now lost consciousness with her entire right arm. She shrugged, couldn't lift it up, and even had no idea to make a fist.

This is already a sign of losing all consciousness. Chen Xiaoyu looked at the puppet in front of him and the right arm that was about to shatter. Chen Xiaoyu said, "Liuyun, Lao Wan, turn to my left arm."

As soon as these words came out, neither Lao Wan nor Floating Cloud Storm expected that Chen Xiaoyu, who had lost consciousness with one arm, would dare to say such a thing.

Although I knew that Chen Xiaoyu was such a person for a long time, I would still be aware of happiness and admiration when I really appeared before them in this scene.

"Liuyun, turn!"

Lao Wan didn't think about anything, and directly turned Burst Liuyun from his right arm to his left arm.

Obviously, Chen Xiaoyu wanted to use his own two arms, even with two arms, he would destroy the broken arm of the puppet.

This kind of xinxing has long since left the existence of a Spirit Venerable Realm martial artist.

After turning to the left arm, Chen Xiaoyu once again bombarded the blow of the right arm. Although the left arm had to use coins for the difference, as long as it could cause damage to the puppet's right arm, that was enough.

The constant blows, the constant blows, finally in an environment where I don't know how many bombardments have been made, and in an environment where Chen Xiaoyu's left arm is about to lose consciousness.