I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

The Western Zhou monks whispered at first.

Later, someone was the first to ask questions.

The difference with them is——

The big bosses from various forces on the stage showed no questioning expressions.

Just shocked.

Others don't know, but they know it.

Is the idea really useless?

No.

It is useful.

At least it was useful in ancient times.

From some of the ruins they explored, there were only a few traces of it.

In that great era.

There is a being called the Spirit Machine Beast, which has extremely powerful attack and defense power.

But how exactly is this thing made?

How should it be controlled after it is manufactured?

No one knows.

This is a secret that everyone wants to discover, but has not yet discovered.

"I'm here to give it a try. You can make it attack me with all its strength."

On the stage.

Everyone who had an idea finally couldn't help it anymore.

Jingshou flew down to the field.

He spoke to Luo Yue, who looked calm and had a gentle smile.

The latter nodded, "Then I'll bother you, senior."

The puppet beast he has now has an attack power equal to that of a third-level physical practitioner at most, so there is no need to hold anything back.

next moment.

Everyone saw with their own eyes the puppet beast floating in mid-air, suddenly attacking the Twelve-level Turin pilot.

The spiritual master did not hide.

Instead, he stretched out his left hand without activating any defensive means.

Heading up the path to meet him.

Of course, he didn't launch any attack.

Let the puppet beast hit his hand.

boom--

The moment one arm and one beast collided, an explosion suddenly erupted.

Very loud sound.

What's even more amazing is that after one impact, the swaying puppet beast did not completely fall apart.

Instead, he bumped into the spiritual master for the second time.

This time.

It finally failed to hold up.

Even though this is just a rather fragile summoner, he has already reached the twelfth realm after all.

The body's built-in defense level is far beyond what the three realms can match.

But that's the case.

Looking at the blood mark on his wrist, which was not too big or too small, the spiritual master, who was a summoner of the Twelve Realms, was still so shocked that he couldn't help himself.

He looked at the damaged puppet beast on the ground as if he had found a treasure, and asked in a trembling voice: "It...can it still be repaired?"

Luo Yue put the things away, "Of course, do you still need to check?"

"No, no need." The spiritual master swallowed, "If you agree, after the competition is over, can I... That's all, this is your secret. As long as you know that this way is feasible, that's enough. ”

"enough!"

The spiritual master seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to have made some kind of determination.

But Luo Yue didn't know this.

He could only see several spiritual masters looking at him excitedly, as if they were looking at something delicious.

"How do you need to control this thing? Is it complicated?" The person who asked was another spiritual master.

Regardless of the production process.

But you need to know the specific operation.

Luo Yue did not hide anything, and immediately responded warmly, "It can be controlled with mental power. It is not complicated. The control method was also invented by the juniors."

"Good, good, good."

The spiritual master who said "good" three times in a row was filled with joy.

soon.

The referee indicated that Luo Yue could go down first, and his display was over.

As for the number of points scored, no announcement was made.

But everyone knows that if nothing unexpected happens, this person must be the leader of the preliminary competition, and even the semi-finals and finals.

In fact, nothing unexpected happened.

Everyone was still shocked by the attacking puppet beast of the first demonstrator.

As for the ordinary and clever things that can only be used to do casual things and make fun... no one cares.

Even their respective owners seemed distracted.

Several of them even went wrong.

"Oh, what a pity. It was their bad luck that made that puppet beast the first to be displayed."

"No, your mentality is broken and you even failed in basic operations. What else is there to show?"

"I don't blame these little guys. Weren't you so excited that you stood up just now?"

"...I hope that guy won't be the first to play when the re-examination comes."

Otherwise, their unfavorable ideas would have turned into a joke.

Of course, the same cannot be said for telling jokes.

You can tell by watching the reactions of the elders from all the forces on the stage.

They were not the only ones interested in the puppet beast.

There are not many monks participating in the competition together with Lingji.

Coupled with the frequent mistakes caused by the appearance of the puppet beast, this competition ended faster than expected.

The leader is naturally Luo Yue.

After returning to the stage, he was greeted by the eyes of many big shots.

The fiery sight disappeared only after Ling Zuozuo coughed intentionally or unintentionally.

……

The last preliminary round is a formation competition.

Yun, the men's clothing boss, the young man in black, and Ge appear as usual.

Ning Ruan: "..."

It's probably because I've made some psychological adjustments.

At this moment, Yun Ge was obviously very confident.

He didn't seem to pay attention to the other participating monks.

First arrival... Zimmer stood up and walked to the competition venue.

Ning Ruan could clearly see the confident Yunge looking stiff at this moment.

"For the formation competition, we have temporarily changed the rules. In addition to the formations you need to set up, we have set up a large formation. The first one to enter the formation will get extra points."

"Okay, now that everyone is on the field, let's get into the battle."

No one knows when the formation was set up.

But as the formation master on the stage finished speaking, everyone's eyes changed.

The huge competition venue was suddenly shrouded in white mist.

No movement could be seen inside.

The city lord turned to look at the array master. Before he could ask a question, the other party said to himself:

"Everyone, just wait patiently. Someone will be able to break through the formation in as soon as an hour."

He spoke with confidence.

The city lord clicked his tongue twice, "Young Daoist Yang, do you think he is a little guy that you think highly of?"

"Indeed." All the formation masters, who were called Fellow Daoist Yang, answered decisively.

There was still a faint smile on his face, "He is a very interesting little guy."

"You can make Fellow Daoist Yang find it interesting. Is he the one from the Supreme Sect? I remember his name is Li Yan, right? This guy is really talented in formations. If he hadn't joined the Supreme Sect, I would have wanted to accept him." A closed disciple."

Another formation master said with a chuckle.

Everyone present could hear the meaning of the word "closed disciple".

It can be seen that he is really optimistic about that person.

But the monk surnamed Yang shook his head unexpectedly, "It's not him, Li Yan...it's really good. If this little guy hadn't appeared, maybe he wouldn't have been the leader."

"Huh? Who can catch your eye? Do you think so highly of him?"

"He is a little guy with no reputation. He appeared out of nowhere. Even if I tell you, you may not know it. I have also seen his formation talent by chance. In short, just take a look, I'm sure. He must be the first one to come out.”

The very determined tone of the monk surnamed Yang made everyone on the stage become interested.

Especially the elders of the Supreme Sect are even more skeptical.

Li Yan is a disciple of the Supreme Sect, and his level of formation skills has always been obvious to all.

Let him participate in the martial arts competition this time, with the intention of letting him win the first place and show his face.

As for someone who is more talented than Li Yan... they really can't believe it.