Lin Qian's mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts as the puppet stomped on the ground and approached him.
"Given the Spirit-repelling Silver Gold's special effect on Soul Power, it'll definitely be strenuous and unrewarding to fight it head-on.
"However, due to its bulky body, its movements seem to be very slow. However, it should be very strong, so I'll be at a disadvantage if I fight it head-on.
"The best way is to crush it with speed and mainly attack its joints so that it won't be able to move. That way, I'll be victorious."
As he thought of this, the heavy gray puppet had already approached Lin Qian and smashed its huge metal fist towards his face.
The wind from the fist whistled and blew Lin Qian's long hair backwards.
Crackle!
Reddish-gold lightning instantly enveloped his entire body. Without any hesitation, Lin Qian raised his fist and punched forward.
His right fist, which was made of flesh and blood, brought with it the roaring scarlet-gold lightning as it collided with the incoming metal fist.
The puppet's charging figure stopped because of the collision of the two fists. Following that, its entire body was covered in lightning.
Bang!
A loud collision resounded in the empty passageway. The puppet that was charging towards Lin Qian collapsed into a pile of broken pieces and was sent flying. It landed on the ground, which was also made of Spirit-repelling Silver Gold, and clanging sounds could be heard.
After withdrawing his fist and dispersing his Soul Power, Lin Qian continued to walk forward. He couldn't stand the scattered pieces on the ground at all.
"That's why I think it's better to fight it head-on!" Lin Qian muttered softly as he walked past the pile of broken puppet dregs that he had blasted.
At the same time, on another passageway, a sky full of sparkling sword aura condensed around the body of the lady in white. It flew forward and accurately pierced all the joints of the puppet's body.
Following a cracking sound, the Spirit-repelling Silver Gold components that formed the puppet's body fell to the ground.
Ye Xin retracted her soul power and walked past the pile of spare parts. She looked at the destroyed remains of the puppet and thought to herself, This level of puppet should be very easy for Little Qian.
Apart from that, Li Yunfeng followed Lin Qian's previous plan and left afterimages around the puppet, making it impossible for Li Yunfeng to track him.
Specks of golden sword qi shot out and destroyed the joints of the puppet, successfully knocking it down.
On the other side, a puppet was completely enveloped by Soul Power that resembled seawater. It was being held back by the whirlpool-like Soul Power, unable to struggle free at all.
As the pressure from his Soul Power increased, Zhang Zide watched as the joints of the puppet in front of him collapsed and it finally lost its ability to fight.
Zhang Qi's and Zhang Wenxuan's combat styles were all based on Lin Qian's suggestions. Their eight arms were proficient in both offense and defense, and they relied on brute force to defeat the puppets head-on.
The journey of Lin Qian's group was very smooth.
Bang!
With another punch, the third puppet in front of him was smashed into pieces. The scene in front of Lin Qian started to change.
Three black rays of light shot down from the sky and landed on the back of Lin Qian's hand.
When Lin Qian looked down, he was shocked to discover that there were three small patterns on the back of his hand. They seemed to be part of a huge pattern.
According to the words that appeared again, these were his performance points. Because he had successfully defeated the three puppets, he was qualified to enter the small world of the trial ground. Hence, these things appeared.
Next, Lin Qian could enter the path of combat and continue to challenge the puppets to fight for more performance points.
"Zhuge Ming, how's the analysis?" Lin Qian walked forward and contacted Zhuge Ming of the Hua Xia Empire at the same time.
When he entered this space, Lin Qian had already condensed his Soul Power in his eyes. He was connected to the Hua Xia Empire and transmitted all the information he had obtained to the Ministry of Heavenly Works.
According to the results of the Ministry of Heavenly Works's analysis, Lin Qian was currently in a small world.
However, the space Lin Qian was currently in was just a small space separated by an array formation.
There were indeed fluctuations of a teleportation array. Clearly, if he lost or won, different effects would be triggered.
According to Zhuge Ming's analysis, the mark on Lin Qian's hand was indeed a kind of mark. Its function was only to record, and it was extremely recognizable.
From the looks of it, the mark did not seem to be harmful. It was only used to record the performance points obtained in the trial.
Lin Qian, who had relaxed, continued to move forward. As long as he encountered a stronger puppet, he would throw a punch at it without any hesitation.
The strength of these puppets was only at the Life and Death realm. Every time he encountered a new puppet, it would only strengthen a little within the range of this realm.
Even though Lin Qian had already encountered the tenth puppet, it had not reached the strength of the Life and Death realm.
Lin Qian frowned and thought to himself as he stood on the spot, 'If that's the case, then there are many people who can enter the small world through the path of combat. After all, the Southern Meeting is a gathering of geniuses. Most of them have reached the Life and Death realm. '
At the thought of this, Lin Qian lifted his leg and kicked forward.
The air exploded. Before the puppet in front of him could raise its arm, its chest was already hit by the kick.
The center of the puppet that had been kicked suddenly cracked open. Cracks covered its entire body, and like the previous puppets, it shattered into pieces on the ground.
"Boring!" Lin Qian looked at the broken pieces on the ground and shook his head with a frown.
However, at this moment, an illusory white vortex suddenly appeared in front of him.
Looking down at the black pattern that had already turned into ten small lines, then looking up at the illusory white vortex in front of him, Lin Qian sneered, "Just ten puppets and you got through? That's too easy. "
After saying that, Lin Qian lifted his foot and stepped into the vortex, disappearing from the path of combat.
After Lin Qian left, a translucent phantom of an old man suddenly appeared at his original position.
The phantom old man's face revealed a surprised and playful smile, "Interesting. What an interesting kid. After so many years, I've finally found a good candidate."
Of course, Lin Qian, who had left, did not know that such a strange phantom old man would appear. He was now standing on solid soil.
As soon as Lin Qian landed on the ground, he heard an air-piercing sound behind him. When he turned around, he saw a long knife falling down and chopping at the top of his head.
Crack!
The long knife that chopped at his head broke into two. The front half of the blade spun and flew backward, while the other half was held by a member of the Oceanic Race.
The member of the Oceanic Race looked at the broken knife in his hand and then at Lin Qian in front of him. Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran!
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