Martial Arts of Longevity: Start from Practicing Yi Jin Jing

"How do you fight!"

Seeing that his powerful blow was unable to cause the slightest damage to the battle puppet.

At this time, Elder Mingshan's face became particularly ugly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"This defensive power is a little too perverted."

"This battle puppet is actually able to withstand the blow of a monk from the Ninth Layer of the Nascent Soul Stage!"

"Isn't that kid a disciple of Taoist Tianyan?"

"Where did this guy get such a baby!"

"incredible!"

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Everyone watching the battle below in the sky was shocked by the almost abnormal defensive power of the battle puppet.

After all, Elder Mingshan is one of the strongest in the Beiming Sword Sect.

As a result, it was now deflated by a battle puppet, and everyone present couldn't help but sigh how powerful this battle puppet was.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After some fighting, Elder Mingshan's offensive gradually weakened, and his previous calmness no longer appeared on his face.

With a big wave of his hand, the two swords rose into the air and fell back into his hands.

Facing the battle puppet in front of him, Elder Mingshan knew that he could not cause the slightest harm to it.

It was really hard for him to understand what kind of material was used to forge this battle puppet to be so strong.

At this moment, the battle puppet did not continue to attack, but stopped in place, and the silver-white light that was overflowing all over its body began to gradually dissipate.

The aura emanating from his body began to fall, and gradually returned to calm.

"not good!"

Lu Qi, who saw this scene, knew that the aura in the fighting puppet's body had been exhausted.

After all, the battle puppet had fought with the elders of Mingshan for a long time before, and it was extremely difficult to survive until now only relying on the [-] spirit stones of the female peak master.

"Boy, the battle puppet is really good."

"Unfortunately, your luck has come to an end!"

Looking at the battle puppet that had lost its ability to move, Elder Ming Shan, who was originally sad, now had a smile on his face.

As long as the aura of this almost perverted battle puppet is exhausted, then there is no threat to him at all.

With a wave of his hand, Lu Qi immediately put the battle puppet into the treasure ring of Qiankun.

Immediately, he led the Master of the Female Peak back quickly, and urgently distanced himself from the elder of Mingshan.

The peak masters of Qiyue Sword Mansion and the elders of Beiming Sword Sect in mid-air sighed slightly when they saw this scene.

"It seems that this battle puppet is exhausted after all."

"If there are enough spirit stones as a support, this is definitely a rare and powerful weapon!"

"To support a battle puppet in the Nascent Soul stage, it needs too many spirit stones. If you want to support it, unless you have a spirit stone mine at home!"

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Along with the battle puppet, Lu Qi once again took it into his pocket.

The situation, which had already improved, fell into a passive state again at this moment.

At this moment, the two swords in Elder Mingshan's hands exuded a majestic murderous aura, pressing towards Lu Qi and the others.

Sneered: "Boy, your time of death has arrived!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out the two swords in his hands, and charged towards Lu Qi, with the killing intent fully revealed.

Seeing this, the woman's peak master held the three-foot long sword tightly in her hand, and was about to meet the enemy again.

At this critical moment, a snow-white figure landed in front of Lu Qi.

The white-haired Taoist Tianyan was holding a square-inch sword at this time, and when he raised his hand, he sent the two swords flying out.

The majestic coercion burst out from the whole body, and he said angrily: "The disciple of the old man, let you bully?!"

After the words fell, the square inch sword in his hand was suddenly handed out.

One after another sword qi went straight to the sky, and thousands of qi machine long swords condensed and formed between the sky and the earth.

With the square-inch sword as the eye of the sword formation, these thousands of long swords with air mechanism condensed into a sword formation between the sky and the earth.

The incomparably majestic coercion of the sword is drooping at this moment.

It directly suppressed Elder Mingshan and Qingshanzhi in front of them to the ground, unable to move.

"how so!"

Elder Mingshan looked at Taoist Tianyan who suddenly appeared, his face was full of disbelief.

It stands to reason that Taoist Tianyan and the deputy master of Qi Yue's sword mansion at this moment should be fighting fiercely with the old man Tian Ming, and they have no time to do so.

Why is it possible to free up at this moment.

Just when he was puzzled, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and smashed hard on the ground in front of him.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the expressions of everyone in the Beiming Sword Sect changed drastically.

I saw that the figure was not someone else, it was the old man Tianming who relied on them to come to Qiyue Sword Mansion this time!

It's just that at this time, the old man Tian Ming no longer had the high spirits he had before, but his face was full of oldness, and the breath in his whole body was already sluggish.

There were wounds of varying degrees on his body, and blood was continuously overflowing from the wounds towards the outside.

Lu Qi used the Nine Nether Eyes to take a look, and found that the death energy around the old man Tianming was getting stronger and stronger.

It is estimated that after this battle, he should not live long.

"Half of my body has been buried in the soil, and I dare to climb out of the soil to do my best, I really don't know how to live or die!"

An angry shout came from above the sky.

At this moment, Ji Lanshen was bursting with endless murderous aura, as if he was enveloped by murderous intent.

Previously, he and Taoist Tianyan joined forces to fight against the old man Tianming. At the beginning, he was suppressed everywhere by the opponent, and even resisting became extremely difficult.

But with the passage of time, the old man Tianming's fatigue became more and more obvious, and his strength gradually began to decline.

Ji Lanshen and Taoist Tianyan have been struggling to support until they found each other's weakness, and then started a frenzied counterattack.

Facing the joint siege of the two powerhouses of the transformation stage, even the old man Tian Ming, who was stronger than both of them, had no power to resist, and was soon defeated and ended up in this miserable state.

"Since you all come to visit my Qiyue Sword Mansion, please stay and sit for a while."

Ji Lan's deep gaze fell on more than a dozen elders of the Beiming Sword Sect.

With a light wave of the three-foot long sword in his hand, a burst of sword energy rushed towards everyone.

The members of the Beiming Sword Sect, who hadn't recovered from the shock, could react, and were suppressed to the ground in just an instant.

Spitting out blood, the meridians all over his body were blocked by Ji Lanshen's sword energy at this moment, and he had no power to resist.

All the peak masters of Qiyue Sword Mansion who saw this scene breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Qiyue Sword Mansion has the advantage in numbers, the elders of Beiming Sword Sect are all quite strong.

After some fighting, the two sides paid a big price.

Fortunately, among the peak masters of Qiyue Sword Mansion, except for a few main players who were seriously injured, the rest of them were only slightly injured and there was no serious problem.