Chapter 1185 Fighting
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Tie Zhong
"Are you sure... you really want to stop me?"
Looking at the puppet disciple in front of him, Wei Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the same time asked seriously.
Although his tone of voice was very flat, anyone could hear the threat hidden in his words.
At the same time, a dense aura was slowly released from his body, and it instantly turned into a terrifying aura field, as if a giant dragon had awakened from behind him, and the continuous waves whizzed forward like an overwhelming sea. .
Seeing such an astonishing scene, the disciple of the puppet sect couldn't help staring slightly, his face changed slightly, and at the same time he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no wonder this guy was able to flourish in Tai'a Mountain in a short period of time, it seems that he is indeed There are two brushes.
If it was a normal situation, he might not have confronted Wei Yi head-on, after all, he wasn't full and liked to find trouble.
But this time was an exception, he couldn't leave, let alone let Wei Yi destroy the Wuxie Tribe, because he hadn't successfully practiced the magic that he obtained from the Wuxie Tribe's temple.
Not everyone can learn all kinds of martial arts and supernatural powers in an instant like Wei Yi cheating.
Under normal circumstances, it takes several months to figure out and study a top-level martial skill, and it is normal to spend a year or two to master it.
In the Neptune's secret world, he was naturally unwilling to spend so long learning a divine technique, but in the temple of the Wuscorpion Tribe, he could greatly shorten the process, so he couldn't allow Wei Yi to destroy it .
Once the Wuxie tribe is destroyed by Wei Yi, the temple will obviously not be able to keep it. Then his previous efforts will be tantamount to wasted. How could he be willing to back down just because of Wei Yi's threat?
Besides...he wasn't really afraid of Wei Yi.
As a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse, he naturally has his own pride, especially since he is also young, and he doesn't think he is worse than Wei Yi. The reason why he is not as famous as Wei Yi is because the structure of the Puppet Sect is not as good It's too much.
"Sorry, today, I'm afraid I really have to stop you."
"Unless you can beat me, you can't pass me."
The puppet disciple didn't back down, but took a step forward, staring at Wei Yi with his pitch-black eyes, and replied word by word in a deep voice.
Wei Yi's face remained unchanged, but a smile appeared on the contrary, he looked up and down the puppet disciple, and then slowly said,
"Since this is the case, there is no other way. It seems that we have to fight one another."
"Actually, I've been admiring the amazing skills of the Puppet Sect for a long time, and today I finally have the opportunity to experience them."
Hearing Wei Yi's words, the disciple of the Puppet Sect sneered, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a look of unconcealed pride, "You will soon know that my puppet sect's unique skills are not just rumors."
As soon as the words fell, he waved his hands, and instantly two identical puppets appeared in front of him.
Then the light and shadow flashed, and the two puppets split into four puppets.
Then it turned into eight identical puppets.
Each puppet looked ordinary, and it was completely incomparable in appearance to the huge puppet warrior with a height of more than ten meters before, as if it could be cut in half with a random sword.
But Wei Yi keenly sensed that the fighting power of these puppets was actually far better than the casually condensed puppet warriors before.
For the disciples of the puppet sect, these are the real puppets and their real weapons.
Each of the eight puppets is controlled by a disciple of the puppet sect through a transparent silk thread.
Wei Yi's heart moved, and the sword in his hand flew out of the air without warning, and then fell on those transparent silk threads like lightning.
But what he didn't expect was that the puppet disciple turned a blind eye, as if he didn't see it, Wei Yi couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.
as predicted.
The Qing Suo sword, a god soldier who cut iron like mud, fell on it, but it seemed to fall on a cloud of air. Those transparent silk threads were not damaged at all, and even their shapes were not distorted or shifted, which means that they had no effect at all. .
"If the secret technique of our puppet gate is broken so easily, how can our puppet gate develop to this day?"
The puppet disciple smiled coldly, and said mockingly.
"Since you want to see the unique skills of our puppet sect, I will let you see it today. It's not comparable to those idiot sword masters like you Tai Ashan who can only wield swords."
While speaking, he shook his hands, and those transparent silk threads moved instantly.
Just like the strings on the guzheng, and like the leaves blown by the strong wind, the eight puppets moved at the same time, faster than the strong wind, and they all rushed towards Wei Yi in the blink of an eye.
Under the subtle control of the disciples of the puppet sect, the eight puppets were like eight brothers who cooperated incomparably tacitly, blocking all the space around Wei Yi, and attacking Wei Yi's vital parts respectively.
Seeing this, Wei Yi couldn't help but his face changed slightly. The Qingsuo sword returned to his hand, and immediately swung it repeatedly, bursting out with sharp sword energy.
However, when the sword energy fell on these puppets, there was only a sound of metal and iron colliding, but the puppets did nothing.
"What material are these puppets made of?"
For the disciples of the puppet sect, the puppets in their hands are their strongest weapons, and each of them is naturally extraordinary.
Wei Yi also understood this truth in his heart. He couldn't take him down for a while and didn't attack him by force. Instead, he used the Floating Light and Glittering Movement Technique, jumped and flashed a few times, and directly chased and killed the puppet disciple.
As long as the master who controls the puppet behind him is killed, no matter how powerful the puppet is, it will be of no use.
Wei Yi's figure flashed like lightning, and he showed no mercy. With a flicker of an instant, he directly attacked and killed the puppet disciple with a sword.
Seeing that the lightning-fast sword light was approaching, the puppet disciple was not afraid at all, instead he sneered, and immediately after, his figure disappeared in place.
Instead, a puppet stood in his place.
With a bang, the puppet was chopped and flew back.
However, it was only cut and flew back, and the puppet itself was not seriously damaged.
And at this time, the other seven puppets also came to kill together, and the disciple of the puppet sect stood very far away from Wei Yi, and continued to manipulate those puppets to start besieging and killing Wei Yi.
It has to be said that the secret technique of the Puppet Sect is really extraordinary, and Wei Yi couldn't help frowning for a while.
Looking at the puppet disciple in front of him, Wei Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the same time asked seriously.
Although his tone of voice was very flat, anyone could hear the threat hidden in his words.
At the same time, a dense aura was slowly released from his body, and it instantly turned into a terrifying aura field, as if a giant dragon had awakened from behind him, and the continuous waves whizzed forward like an overwhelming sea. .
Seeing such an astonishing scene, the disciple of the puppet sect couldn't help staring slightly, his face changed slightly, and at the same time he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no wonder this guy was able to flourish in Tai'a Mountain in a short period of time, it seems that he is indeed There are two brushes.
If it was a normal situation, he might not have confronted Wei Yi head-on, after all, he wasn't full and liked to find trouble.
But this time was an exception, he couldn't leave, let alone let Wei Yi destroy the Wuxie Tribe, because he hadn't successfully practiced the magic that he obtained from the Wuxie Tribe's temple.
Not everyone can learn all kinds of martial arts and supernatural powers in an instant like Wei Yi cheating.
Under normal circumstances, it takes several months to figure out and study a top-level martial skill, and it is normal to spend a year or two to master it.
In the Neptune's secret world, he was naturally unwilling to spend so long learning a divine technique, but in the temple of the Wuscorpion Tribe, he could greatly shorten the process, so he couldn't allow Wei Yi to destroy it .
Once the Wuxie tribe is destroyed by Wei Yi, the temple will obviously not be able to keep it. Then his previous efforts will be tantamount to wasted. How could he be willing to back down just because of Wei Yi's threat?
Besides...he wasn't really afraid of Wei Yi.
As a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse, he naturally has his own pride, especially since he is also young, and he doesn't think he is worse than Wei Yi. The reason why he is not as famous as Wei Yi is because the structure of the Puppet Sect is not as good It's too much.
"Sorry, today, I'm afraid I really have to stop you."
"Unless you can beat me, you can't pass me."
The puppet disciple didn't back down, but took a step forward, staring at Wei Yi with his pitch-black eyes, and replied word by word in a deep voice.
Wei Yi's face remained unchanged, but a smile appeared on the contrary, he looked up and down the puppet disciple, and then slowly said,
"Since this is the case, there is no other way. It seems that we have to fight one another."
"Actually, I've been admiring the amazing skills of the Puppet Sect for a long time, and today I finally have the opportunity to experience them."
Hearing Wei Yi's words, the disciple of the Puppet Sect sneered, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a look of unconcealed pride, "You will soon know that my puppet sect's unique skills are not just rumors."
As soon as the words fell, he waved his hands, and instantly two identical puppets appeared in front of him.
Then the light and shadow flashed, and the two puppets split into four puppets.
Then it turned into eight identical puppets.
Each puppet looked ordinary, and it was completely incomparable in appearance to the huge puppet warrior with a height of more than ten meters before, as if it could be cut in half with a random sword.
But Wei Yi keenly sensed that the fighting power of these puppets was actually far better than the casually condensed puppet warriors before.
For the disciples of the puppet sect, these are the real puppets and their real weapons.
Each of the eight puppets is controlled by a disciple of the puppet sect through a transparent silk thread.
Wei Yi's heart moved, and the sword in his hand flew out of the air without warning, and then fell on those transparent silk threads like lightning.
But what he didn't expect was that the puppet disciple turned a blind eye, as if he didn't see it, Wei Yi couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.
as predicted.
The Qing Suo sword, a god soldier who cut iron like mud, fell on it, but it seemed to fall on a cloud of air. Those transparent silk threads were not damaged at all, and even their shapes were not distorted or shifted, which means that they had no effect at all. .
"If the secret technique of our puppet gate is broken so easily, how can our puppet gate develop to this day?"
The puppet disciple smiled coldly, and said mockingly.
"Since you want to see the unique skills of our puppet sect, I will let you see it today. It's not comparable to those idiot sword masters like you Tai Ashan who can only wield swords."
While speaking, he shook his hands, and those transparent silk threads moved instantly.
Just like the strings on the guzheng, and like the leaves blown by the strong wind, the eight puppets moved at the same time, faster than the strong wind, and they all rushed towards Wei Yi in the blink of an eye.
Under the subtle control of the disciples of the puppet sect, the eight puppets were like eight brothers who cooperated incomparably tacitly, blocking all the space around Wei Yi, and attacking Wei Yi's vital parts respectively.
Seeing this, Wei Yi couldn't help but his face changed slightly. The Qingsuo sword returned to his hand, and immediately swung it repeatedly, bursting out with sharp sword energy.
However, when the sword energy fell on these puppets, there was only a sound of metal and iron colliding, but the puppets did nothing.
"What material are these puppets made of?"
For the disciples of the puppet sect, the puppets in their hands are their strongest weapons, and each of them is naturally extraordinary.
Wei Yi also understood this truth in his heart. He couldn't take him down for a while and didn't attack him by force. Instead, he used the Floating Light and Glittering Movement Technique, jumped and flashed a few times, and directly chased and killed the puppet disciple.
As long as the master who controls the puppet behind him is killed, no matter how powerful the puppet is, it will be of no use.
Wei Yi's figure flashed like lightning, and he showed no mercy. With a flicker of an instant, he directly attacked and killed the puppet disciple with a sword.
Seeing that the lightning-fast sword light was approaching, the puppet disciple was not afraid at all, instead he sneered, and immediately after, his figure disappeared in place.
Instead, a puppet stood in his place.
With a bang, the puppet was chopped and flew back.
However, it was only cut and flew back, and the puppet itself was not seriously damaged.
And at this time, the other seven puppets also came to kill together, and the disciple of the puppet sect stood very far away from Wei Yi, and continued to manipulate those puppets to start besieging and killing Wei Yi.
It has to be said that the secret technique of the Puppet Sect is really extraordinary, and Wei Yi couldn't help frowning for a while.
