"Hmph, but even if you have a low-grade defensive element, so what if you block my way, you will still die!"

Wang Ming roared in his heart, and suddenly, with a flip of his hand, a token appeared in Wang Ming's hand.

I saw Wang Ming suddenly crush the token.

The next moment, a scarlet figure suddenly rushed out from the token.

It was a tall figure wearing scarlet armor, as if he were a warrior from ancient times, exuding a terrifying bloody smell.

Rumble!

The moment this figure appeared, the entire ground shook slightly, as if it could not bear the terrifying gravity.

"This is the blood shadow puppet!"

Chen Batian stood outside the venue, looking at everything in front of him, and his pupils could not help but shrink slightly.

"Dad, what is the blood shadow puppet?"

Chen Luan couldn't help but ask.

A solemn look flashed across Chen Batian's face, "The blood shadow puppet is a puppet made from the body of a powerful warrior. This method is extremely cruel."

"And the worst of the blood shadow puppets have the cultivation level of the early stage of reality. Looking at the fluctuations of the blood shadow puppet in front of me, I am afraid that it is a blood shadow puppet of the middle stage of reality!"

"The sword-wielding elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect is too kind to Wang Ming, and even brought out such things!"

Chen Batian's face was extremely gloomy.

If Wang Ming in the early stage of reality was able to bring great pressure to the Chen family, then now he is a puppet in the middle stage of reality.

It also brought great pressure to the Chen family.

"Doesn't that mean Mr. Su is going to lose?"

There was a hint of unwillingness on Chen Luan's little face.

If Su Yu loses, then the next battle will be between her and Wang Ming. Chen Luan knows very well that she cannot be Wang Ming's opponent.

Especially when the other party holds a blood shadow puppet in his hand.

For a moment, a look of despair appeared on Chen Luan's pretty face.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

On the other side of the Wang family, Wang Xiang couldn't help laughing when he saw the appearance of the blood shadow puppet.

"What about the disciples of the Xuandao Sect? My son is extremely talented and has the blood shadow puppet given by the sword-wielding elder. It seems that you, a disciple of the Xuandao Sect, will not be able to complete your mission this time!"

Although he could not take action against Su Yu, Wang Xiang was still willing to disgust Su Yu with words.

With the appearance of the Blood Shadow Puppet, the mentality of the Wang family has been relaxed.

The Blood Shadow Puppet in the middle stage of reality will take a lot of effort even if it is faced with a strong person in the middle stage of reality.

Not to mention, there was Wang Ming beside him.

However, facing such a terrifying blood shadow puppet, Su Yu's speed did not slow down at all, but instead became even faster.

"Hmph, so what can you do no matter how fast you go? In the face of absolute power, any means are useless!"

Wang Ming snorted coldly, controlled the blood shadow puppet, and instantly killed Su Yu.

Whoosh!

A sound that broke through the air instantly resounded.

The air seemed to be penetrated by something. The blood shadow puppet raised its huge fist and slammed it towards Su Yu.

The terrifying power exploded in an instant.

Rumble!

Mixed with a crisp roar, a powerful force burst out instantly.

Su Yu's expression remained unchanged, the Jiuchen Xuantian Blade slowly appeared in his hand, and the surging sword energy exploded in an instant.

"Sui Luan. Galaxy!"

A gentle murmur resounded.

>The next moment, stars of sword energy appeared between the sky and the earth in an instant. Each star was wrapped with extremely terrifying power, and it exploded in an instant.

DONG DONG DONG!!

Along with the muffled sounds, the blood shadow puppet's fist smashed several sword energy stars.

But it's only a few.

Suddenly, the terrifying power exploded in an instant.

Countless sword energy stars were madly vented on the blood shadow puppet.

The powerful force caused the huge body of the Blood Shadow Puppet to continuously shake, as if it could not withstand this terrible force.

Su Yu's figure disappeared between heaven and earth like a ghost.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Blood Shadow Puppet, holding the Jiuchen Xuantian Blade high in his hand.

Accompanied by a gentle murmur.

"Yixuan. Kill!"

As the words fell, a treasure-colored sword glow was like a flash of light breaking through the darkness.

In an instant, extremely terrifying energy burst out.

A sword intent burst out instantly, and the energy in his body surged suddenly.

Reality mid-term!

"How can it be!"

Wang Ming felt the terrifying fluctuations coming from Su Yu's body, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed.

He really didn't expect that the fluctuations on Su Yu's body would be so terrifying.

Reality mid-term!

With such a cultivation level, he can be regarded as a top disciple even within the Heavenly Sword Sect.

He always thought that Su Yu was in the early stage of reality, after all, this came from Chen Shaoyun's mouth.

However, Su Yu's current burst of cultivation is clearly something that can only be possessed by those in the middle stage of the Reality Realm!

"This damn Chen Shaoyun!"

"When this arena battle is over, you will definitely be cramped and your bones will be ripped apart!"

Wang Ming's heart was roaring and angry.

The white sword light bloomed instantly, and with a sudden explosion, it directly cut off the neck of the blood shadow puppet.

The bodies are separated!

The blood shadow puppet without its head fell heavily to the ground as if it had lost its energy supply.

Boom!

The blood shadow puppet in the middle stage of reality was cut off easily by Su Yu!

"this."

The smile on Wang Xiang's face suddenly became stiff.

"Hahaha, you are worthy of Mr. Su. The strength of the disciples of Xuandao Sect is indeed unfathomable!"

Chen Batian also burst into laughter after bursts of shock.

That laughter seemed to be mocking what Wang Xiang had said before.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Su Yu's faint voice sounded above the venue.

Walking towards Wang Ming step by step.

Looking at Su Yu approaching, Wang Ming suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart for some reason.

"No! You can't attack me!"

Wang Ming suddenly panicked.

He said quickly.

"My master is the sword-wielding elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and my senior brother is a Xuan-level disciple of the Seventh Sword Palace, with a late-stage cultivation level. If you take action against me, my senior brother will not let you go!"

Wang Ming roared, trying to show his back to shock Su Yu.

However, how could Su Yu be frightened by these people?

In one step, he came to Wang Ming's side, and the Jiuchen Xuantian Blade in his hand suddenly fell.

The next moment, Wang Ming's screams echoed through the hills.
Chapter completed!