Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

"Have you allocated everything? Then get started, don't waste time." Wei Yang said calmly.

Everyone nodded slowly, and their faces became extremely solemn.

Although the combat capability of this kind of puppet cannot be compared with that of a true semi-saint, no matter what, anything that has anything to do with the word "saint" is not simple.

There was a hint of anticipation in Wei Yang's eyes.

Although it was not the first time he fought against a semi-saint, he was able to defeat the two lizardmen last time with the help of the brief burst of power of the Dragon Emperor's blood essence.

Now, he is truly relying on his own strength to fight against the Semi-Saint, even though his opponent is just a puppet.

"on!"

Wei Yang uttered a word and took three slow steps forward. The powerful aura emanating from his body was overwhelming at this moment, released wantonly and whistling away, and faintly locked onto one of the puppets with the strongest aura.

boom!

The five puppet figures, which had been standing motionless like sculptures since they appeared, all turned their empty gazes towards Wei Yang.

Immediately, one of the semi-saint puppets with the strongest aura, with seemingly stiff but actually extremely fast and strange steps, appeared in front of Wei Yang in a flash.

Without any words, a terrifying palm directly shattered the space and struck Wei Yang with lightning speed.

"Well done!"

Facing the fierce attack of this half-saint puppet, Wei Yang laughed and raised his hand to slap it as well.

The two palms collided together without any fuss.

Bang bang bang bang!

The surrounding void collapsed bit by bit and turned into dust.

Wei Yang's body only trembled slightly and then stabilized.

As for the puppet, it took several steps back with its feet tapping.

This made Wei Yang frown slightly, thinking to himself: "A puppet is just a puppet, it's too weak."

I had some anticipation, but it all disappeared the moment they started fighting.

Too weak, can't give myself any sense of pressure at all.

He couldn't help feeling a little regretful, because if nothing unexpected happened, this would probably be his last battle in the semi-saint stage, but he didn't even have a decent opponent.

Although he likes to use the flying dragon to directly crush the enemy, once a person has been invincible for a long time, he will sometimes feel a little lonely and occasionally want to meet an opponent who can match him.

Well, it's what is commonly known as being a little too full and feeling a bit cheap.

At least in this rather brief transitional stage of becoming a semi-saint, he felt somewhat melancholy as he drew his sword and looked around in confusion, unable to find his opponent at all.

Bang bang bang!

While Wei Yang was beating the strongest Half-Saint puppet, on the other side, Xiao Yan and others also joined forces to fight against a Half-Saint puppet.

More than twenty powerful strands of fighting spirit whistled and moved around, finally slamming heavily onto the puppet's body.

With so many people joining forces to attack, even a ninth-level Dou Zun would have to temporarily avoid the attack and dare not take it head-on. However, this Half-Saint puppet took it all, and was not affected at all. He had no concept of pain or injury at all.

But its attacks were completely shattered at this moment.

"Do it!"

At this time, Hun Yu and others did not dare to be negligent. With a cold shout, a number of figures rushed out at the same time and directly surrounded the half-saint puppet of the Hun clan.

"Ancestor, let us help you get rid of your pain!"

Hun Yu looked at the puppet with a blank face and said lightly.

Then he rushed forward, and behind him, a dozen extremely powerful Soul Clan warriors quickly followed, and their powerful fighting spirit entangled the Half-Saint Puppet tightly.

Following them, Jiufeng also led the strong men of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan to meet a semi-saint puppet.

The last remaining semi-saint puppet will be faced by the remaining five teams.

Everyone exerted their internal fighting spirit to the extreme, rushed forward wildly, and formed a battle circle.

For a moment, across this vast plain, terrifying fighting spirit and powerful energy fluctuations suddenly spread and swept across, like a blade-like gale, raging in all directions.

Although they rely on their numbers, except Wei Yang, no one among them is a true semi-saint, so this will undoubtedly be an extremely brutal battle.

time flies.

The fierce battle continues.

About five minutes later.

Wei Yang finally got tired of playing, and at this time, the half-saint puppet had been beaten by him to the point where it was almost unrecognizable.

His hands and feet were broken in many places, and countless bones in his body were broken.

Immediately, Wei Yang raised his hand and grabbed his dry head.

"You're living in such pain anyway, killing you would be a relief for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his claws hard.

Kakakka~

The dry head, which was already covered with cracks due to Wei Yang's beating, now exploded with a bang, just like a watermelon falling to the ground.

But not a single drop of blood splattered out. Obviously, after countless years of wind and rain, this puppet had long since turned into a mummy with no moisture left in its body.

Bang!

As it exploded, pale flesh and bones spurted out.

The head exploded, and the half-saint puppet's body, which had been struggling, suddenly stiffened. A strange wave emanated from the broken neck.

Finally it turned into nothingness and dissipated with the wind.

As the wave dissipated, the entire body of the Half-Saint Puppet suddenly weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a handful of powder and floated down.

After defeating his opponent, Wei Yang slowly landed, stood on the broken grass, and looked around.

He did not pay too much attention to the other three battlefields. The lives of these people had nothing to do with him. Most of his attention was on Xian'er and Xiao Yan.

Seeing that Xiao Yan and the others were not in any danger of life for the time being and were fighting quite enthusiastically, Wei Yang did not intervene and let them play around.

Kowloon Fire Control Technique!

Aangangang~

Twenty-seven fire dragons of three colors cast by Xiao Yan, Xian'er and A Da roared and entangled the Semi-Saint Puppet head-on.

Further out, Gu Xun'er, Medusa and others were continuously launching attacks from their hands, hitting the puppets from a distance.

"Try to hit its head!" Xiao Yan licked his lips and shouted excitedly: "Yun Yun, those of you with weaker strength should stand further back and don't get too close."

A semi-saint puppet, that’s it?

It’s not that great. A large number of ants can kill an elephant.

Xian'er, Guxun'er and the others were also fighting with great enthusiasm, attacking the Semi-Saint Puppet like crazy. The solemn mentality at the beginning gradually dissipated as the battle progressed.

It is really rare to have the opportunity to abuse a semi-saint like this, and this semi-saint is so stupid and can't dodge, like a human sandbag.

In the fight, Xiao Yan even activated his Vajra Glazed Body and engaged in close combat, smashing the opponent wildly with his huge golden fist.

Baji collapsed!

boom!

The fist that contained terrifying power slammed heavily on the puppet's head, causing many cracks on the head of the Fighting Saint puppet.

The puppet was knocked back and forth, and turned around in vain. Its seemingly stiff palm struck Xiao Yan's shoulder like thunder.

clang!

Xiao Yan's huge body suddenly retreated several steps, and there was even a slight dent on his shoulder with an obvious palm print.

However, after using the Vajra Body, his body defense became extremely hard. Although this palm was painful, he could barely withstand it.

"Haha, that's great, let's do it again!" The golden giant laughed and clenched his fists before going forward again.

Seeing this, Gu Xun'er and Gu Qingyang were not willing to be outdone. Their hand seals changed rapidly, and two huge energy fingers, carrying a breath of annihilation, suddenly broke through the air and came down.

Great Nirvana Finger!

The energy finger pressed down on the head of the Fighting Saint Puppet like lightning.

Immediately, Gu Hua, Gu Xing and others all displayed this extremely powerful heavenly-level fighting skill. Several slightly dim energy fingers then appeared and pressed down.

boom!

In the sky, a colorful lightning gathered into a force at this moment and struck down fiercely, hitting the semi-saint puppet heavily. This was Medusa's attack.

woohoo~

The black wind was howling.

Nine Netherworld Cold Palm!

This is Ada's attack.

Poisonous Palm of the Netherworld!

A dark green flame palm print fell down, corroding the void and causing it to collapse.

This is Xianer's.

Further out, the people from the Hua Sect also attacked with all their might.

These many attacks came in one direction at the same time, with terrifying momentum.

Wei Yang stood aside with his hands behind his back, and could not help but be speechless.

These guys are having a great time.