The Shadow Assassin next to it stabbed with its blade, but only managed to reduce the wooden tiger's durability by a little. The Skeleton Warrior and the Four-Armed Wood Ape exchanged blows, but only managed to cause a few wood shavings to fall from the wood ape.
In the sky, Delifa and the mechanical wooden bird were fighting. The wooden bird's movements were not as agile as Delifa's. The spiritual spear kept hitting the wooden bird, but the latter did not seem to care at all. Its long beak extended and retracted as fast as lightning, like a rapier.
These four mechanical beasts' durability (equivalent to their HP) was also astonishingly long.
Sheng Zhiyu was a rare puppet master in the Sword Song Plane. According to the normal battle logic, he should go straight for the main body. But this time, they were fighting puppets, so they could only rely on the puppets to determine the outcome.
After a few rounds, the Four-Armed Wood Ape suddenly rushed into the group of Skeleton Sword Shield Beasts. It suddenly spun and turned into a steel whirlwind. The Skeleton Sword Shield Beasts' bone fragments splattered, and their HP quickly decreased.
The wooden snake's bamboo-like body tightened around the shadow assassin. Then, it opened its two mouths at the same time and spat out a puff of dark green mist, which was the poisonous gas hidden inside the wooden snake's body.
The wooden bird flapped its wooden wings, and grains of iron sand were like a storm, enveloping all of Bai Xiaowen's summoned creatures below.
These mechanical beasts were not only good at melee combat, but also had various hidden mechanisms, which were impossible to guard against.
Bai Xiaowen controlled the summoned creatures to fight and retreat, but the four mechanical beasts were in hot pursuit. For a moment, the heroes of the Blood God Palace burst into cheers.
Bai Xiaowen squinted his eyes. He noticed that the distance between the mechanical beasts and Sheng Zhiyu was more than ten feet, but Sheng Zhiyu was still controlling them with ease.
"Strange, Sheng Zhiyu should be using his internal strength to control the mechanical beasts. Could it be that his internal strength can reach more than ten feet? That's a bit unrealistic. "
Bai Xiaowen had already learned that martial arts masters could release their internal strength to more than ten feet. They could already be called masters. Beyond ten feet, no one could do it unless they had the help of a medium.
Bai Xiaowen condensed his mental strength into a line, highly focused, and sensed. Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he discovered a clue.
At the tip of Sheng Zhiyu's ten fingers, there were actually extremely thin white lines that connected to the various parts of the mechanical puppet. The internal energy he cultivated was also very special. It could be divided into many thin threads and spread along these extremely thin white threads, driving the various movements of the mechanical puppets.
"Heavenly Silkworm Art …"
Bai Xiaowen recalled Kuang Wei's words and finally found a flaw in Sheng Zhiyu's plan.
The Skeleton Warrior brandished its greatsword and activated [Whirlwind Slash]!
This Whirlwind Slash was not targeted at the four Mechanical Puppet Beasts or Sheng Zhiyu. It was aimed at the area between Sheng Zhiyu and the Mechanical Puppet Beasts!
Weng!
It was as if the Skeleton Warriors had crashed into a soft yet tough net. They were unable to cut off these thin white threads! The Skeleton Warrior was pushed back a few steps by the recoil.
Of course, this collision was not meaningless. It affected the transmission of Sheng Zhiyu's inner strength. The movements of the four Mechanical Puppet Beasts were all stiff for a second before they recovered their previous agility.
Sheng Zhiyu snorted, "Kid, you've got the wrong idea. My Mechanical Puppet Threads are made of Heavenly Silkworm Silk. They are already extremely flexible. After infusing them with Heavenly Silkworm Technique, their strength is even stronger than steel. You want to cut off my Mechanical Puppet Threads? Dream on. "
Bai Xiaowen smiled and said, "Is that so?" He raised his right hand and a red flame surged out.
Grass Worm Sect Ancient Martial Art – Dark Brush, activate!
The countless fine Heavenly Silkworm Silk Threads immediately burst into flames after encountering the flame. They were all charred black and became much more brittle. The Skeleton Warrior charged forward again and raised its greatsword to attack!
Sheng Zhiyu's expression changed. This time, the Heavenly Silkworm Silk Threads could not take it anymore and broke.
The four Mechanical Puppet Beasts lost their mobility and instantly froze.
Sheng Zhiyu shouted, "Kid, you cheated! You said it was a competition between Mechanical Puppets. Why did you do it yourself? "
Bai Xiaowen smiled and said, "I didn't attack your Mechanical Puppet Beasts nor did I attack you directly. I just set a fire on the ground. Is that against the rules?"
"But you cut off my Mechanical Puppet Threads and interfered with my Mechanical Puppet Beasts!"
Bai Xiaowen smiled and said, "If it was so easily interfered with, it means that Old Mister's Mechanical Puppet Beasts are not perfect." He crossed his arms and under the control of his Spiritual Energy, the Mechanical Puppets formed a formation. Every one of them made a different movement.
Sheng Zhiyu sighed and thought to himself, "He saw through my Mechanical Puppet Beasts technique but I couldn't see through his technique. I've already lost."
Actually, if it was a real battle, Sheng Zhiyu would not let the Mechanical Puppet Beasts be more than ten feet away from him. In addition, if it was a life and death battle, Sheng Zhiyu would also participate. He was not a normal Summoner and his fighting strength was not weak.
But in this competition, there was no doubt that Sheng Zhiyu had lost.
The crowd was silent. In the previous few rounds, it could be said that Bai Xiaowen's side was cheating. But in this Mechanical Puppet Beasts competition, Bai Xiaowen's Mechanical Puppet Beasts technique was indeed better than Sheng Zhiyu's. He was truly talented.
Now, four out of the six rounds had passed. Other than Blood God Peak's Chief Qin Hui who had announced his withdrawal from the competition, the only Masters of the Three Peaks and Four Valleys who had not lost were Ji Mingjue, Poisonous Hand Guanyin, and Kuang Wei.
"Valley Master Ji, please make your move. Your Poison Technique is the best in the Martial Arts World. If we compete in Poison Dao, that kid will definitely lose." Kuang Wei waved his hand and said.
Ji Mingjue shook his head and said, "No, I've fought him before. This kid's Zombie Beasts are very strange. They are not afraid of my poison at all and can release a kind of Decaying Corpse Poison. I haven't found a cure for it yet."
Kuang Wei was stunned. Poisonous Hand Guanyin actually had a poison that could not be cured. How strange.
But since Poisonous Hand Guanyin said this, it meant that she admitted that she was no match for him. There was no need to compete in Poison Dao.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh. Everyone's eyes were focused on Kuang Wei.
If they were to compete in Consummate Skills, Kuang Wei was good at using explosives. This question would be limited to destructive power. However, Kuang Wei had seen Bai Xiaowen's ability to make fire from a distance. He was a little hesitant.
If Bai Xiaowen won again, Gu Yulian would ascend to the position of Palace Master and the Three Peaks and Four Valleys of the Blood God Palace would lose face.
"Kid, we are all people of the Martial Arts World. We have competed in Lightness Skills, Mechanisms, Hidden Weapons, Swordsmanship, and Mechanical Puppets. But we haven't competed in real combat. Isn't that a joke? I won't compete in explosives with you in this round. Let's compete in Martial Arts! We will fight one-on-one and decide the winner! "
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