"Oh, you seem to know a lot about it."
Chu Chen looked back at Lan Xuan, who was beaming with joy. "How about it? How many do you think you can kill?"
"I don't know, but I'm here to test the waters."
Lan Xuan chuckled and looked around. "Since Shi Yuyan, that witch, Zhou Xingyu, that descendant of the Human Emperor, and that expert with the Purple Qilin bloodline aren't here yet, I'm going to test the waters and make a name for myself in the Blood Eagle Formation Breaking Group."
Chu Chen smiled but didn't say anything.
"Let me say this first, Senior Brother Chu. You have to wait for me to finish my challenge before you go. With your perverse strength, once you challenge them, the limelight will surpass everything. If I perform before you, I can still show my face. If I perform after you, I'm afraid no one will notice me. "
Lan Xuan smiled bitterly.
"Alright …"
Chu Chen nodded lightly and agreed to his request.
He also wanted to see what this Puppet Dragon Alley was like. It would be good to let Lan Xuan go first.
The two of them walked to the side of the city gate and saw an old man with snow-white eyebrows and beard sitting on a stone bench with a sleepy look. As if he had heard the commotion, the old man raised his eyes slightly and asked, "Who wants to challenge me?"
"I'll go first."
Lan Xuan took a step forward. The old man nodded and threw a white jade stone into his hand.
"When the city gate opens, the challenge will begin. If you feel that you can't hold on anymore, crush this jade. The formation will melt all the puppet dragons and you can come out."
"Got it, thank you, Senior."
Lan Xuan bowed politely. The old man nodded and slowly inserted spirit power into a purple token in his hand. The huge city gate slowly opened and Lan Xuan moved and walked in step by step.
After entering the huge city gate, there was a small room with thick steel fences. When the city gate closed again, the steel fences on the side of the alley opened.
Lan Xuan walked out of the small room and came to the Puppet Dragon Alley that was as wide as a beast arena.
It was like standing at a fork in the road, facing several deep and dark paths!
"Roar …"
A loud and clear dragon roar resounded. About three hundred meters in front of Lan Xuan, a green-gray puppet dragon that was about ten meters long drilled out. It suddenly raised its head and roared. Its mechanical eyes that were dull and lifeless suddenly emitted a strong red light.
In the next moment, the puppet dragon moved and charged over like a bolt of lightning.
Wherever it passed, space rippled!
In just a blink of an eye, it already arrived in front of Lan Xuan.
"So fast!"
Lan Xuan's eyes narrowed as he executed the Illusory Silk Movement Technique. His entire body was like a soft willow leaf as he floated up and dodged the puppet dragon's claw attack by a hair's breadth.
In the instant he flashed past. Lan Xuan's palm shook, and a vast blue light burst out from his palm, fiercely smashing onto the puppet dragon's body!
Bang!
Amidst the dull sound, the puppet dragon's body suddenly staggered, and a shallow palm print appeared where Lan Xuan's palm struck.
However, the power of Lan Xuan's palm didn't stop there. Instead, it exploded for the second time!
A huge force exploded within the puppet dragon's body, sending it flying several meters away.
"What a hard body!"
Lan Xuan's expression changed slightly. That palm just now was an absolute art that he cultivated, called the "Shadow Palm".
Although this palm technique wasn't known for its strength, it had a long lasting effect.
Even if a lump of steel was placed there, if the palm hit it, the endless palm force would rush out and shatter it into powder.
He had used seventy percent of his strength to strike the Puppet Dragon's body, but only a shallow palm print appeared on its body!
Just how hard was this puppet dragon's body? It was simply unbelievable!
"Awoo …"
The puppet dragon, which was pushed back several meters by Lan Xuan's palm, seemed to have entered a state of rage. It roared fiercely, and its eyes shone with a fierce light. Its ten-meter-long body suddenly turned and pounced toward Lan Xuan again.
Before the puppet dragon could even get close, a strong gust of wind blew towards him, causing him to feel suffocated.
"Looks like I have no choice but to be serious …"
Lan Xuan's face darkened. With a shake of his hands, a short blue knife appeared in both of his palms.
Although it was called a short knife, it was more accurate to call it a dagger. The blade of the dagger was only a few inches long, and it was as bright as autumn water, sparkling and translucent.
"Life Ending Instant Hell Slash!"
With a low snort, the two daggers in Lan Xuan's hands immediately shot out wisps of faint blue blade light.
The blade light was quiet and dazzling. It looked like a clear spring that spilled into the world, incomparably beautiful and gorgeous.
However, within this beauty and magnificence, there was a fatal lethality.
Wisps of blade light burst out and streaked across the void, silently tearing the greenish-gray puppet dragon into pieces.
Pfft …
The blade light flashed, and the puppet dragon turned into a handful of greenish-gray dust that scattered down.
Lan Xuan's body gracefully drew an arc in the air, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
However, he unknowingly heaved a sigh of relief.
To be honest, the puppet dragon's strength was secondary. It was just that its body was a little too tough.
If he didn't have a pair of half-Legendary-grade daggers that could cut through metal and iron, he would have to expend a lot of effort.
"Roar …"
Just as Lan Xuan heaved a sigh of relief and didn't have the time to act cool again, an ear-piercing and ferocious dragon roar sounded not far away.
Lan Xuan's expression changed. He turned around and saw a group of more than a dozen puppet dragons roaring furiously at the same time at the place where the puppet dragon had appeared. They pounced at him like a crazed dragon tide.
A strong wind blew in his face, and claws flew through the air. The puppet dragons' sharp claws were like flashing sharp blades that surged over from all directions.
At this moment, Lan Xuan's mind was tense to the extreme. He used the Floating Silk Movement Technique, causing his figure to seem like an elegant willow catkin that swayed left and right among the dragons.
The most important thing about the Floating Silk Movement Technique was to borrow force and dissipate force. No matter how the wind blew, the willow catkin would sway with the wind, but it would never be torn apart by the wind. Therefore, this movement technique was most suitable for group battles and siege battles.
At this moment, being surrounded by more than ten puppet dragons, Lan Xuan immediately used the essence of the Illusory Silk Movement Technique to the limit.
The airflow from the puppet dragons' attack was like a gust of wind, and Lan Xuan had completely turned into a graceful stream of light. No matter how the gust of wind raged, he was still floating freely and unaffected.
The entire space was obviously affected. It was as if invisible spatial ripples were constantly spreading in all directions!
Lan Xuan's hands weren't idle under the siege of more than ten puppet dragons. The "Autumn Bloom" dagger in his hand emitted a faint blue rainbow light in the air.
Every streak of light represented the disintegration of a Puppet Dragon.
More than ten puppet dragons were killed in a few breaths of time. Before Lan Xuan could catch his breath, more than fifty puppet dragons appeared in the formation again and roared towards Lan Xuan.
There's no end to this!
Lan Xuan couldn't help but curse. Amidst the waves of dragon roars, he flashed back into the battle.
At this moment, Lan Xuan seemed to have transformed into a dancer in the wind. He didn't look like he was fighting at all, but more like he was dancing.
Every time an elegant blue figure flashed past, it meant that a puppet dragon was killed.
This was a gorgeous and breathtaking dance of death. It was too much for the eyes to take in, and it was breathtaking.
Chu Chen didn't expect Lan Xuan to be able to erupt to such an extent with his full strength. He couldn't help but be curious. How many puppet dragons could he kill?
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