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Wang Yi smiled mysteriously, mobilized his movements, and rushed directly towards the two stone puppets.

"Hey, you're not afraid of death." Xiu Yu's gentle voice came from behind, but couldn't keep up with Wang Yi's footsteps.

There was only a clang, and a blood-red sword was unsheathed in the air, and attacked one of the puppets.

Seeing this, Xiu Yu also flew up, drew his sword out of its sheath, and fought side by side with Wang Yi.

"You don't want to die?" Xiu Yu has never seen such a desperate person. He obviously doesn't have to go there, but he wants to force his way in.

"Does it depend on man's effort? Aren't you also a master who doesn't want to die?" Wang Yi smiled lightly.

Although the two accused each other, the attack on their hands never stopped for a moment.

Taiyang swordsmanship!

A flash of red light struck the puppet's arm.

It's a pity that the material of the puppet is too hard, even if the embroidered red sword is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, it is difficult to cause substantial damage.

Immediately afterwards, Xiu Yu slashed with his sword, and the result was the same.

"You can't fight like this, you have to find their energy source." Wang Yi reminded.

Soon flying to the top of the puppet, Xiu Yu immediately realized what Wang Yi was going to do next, and quickly raised his sword to attract the attention of the two puppet.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Yi flew up and landed behind the puppet, and found a red spar.

A sword accurately hit the spar and knocked the spar out of it.

With a creak, the puppet stopped in place.

Wang Yi didn't have time to be happy, so he continued to use his movements, landed in front of Xiu Yu, and blocked the shot for him.

Taking advantage of the situation, Xiu Yu retreated, panting wildly.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, the energy switch of this one is not at the back, nor is it on the top of the head. If I guess correctly, it may be under the lower abdomen."

Wang Yi wrinkled around and couldn't see anything, talking about his own analysis.

"Okay, it's still the same as before. I will attract the firepower, and you will dismantle it." Xiu Yu's breath gradually became much more stable.

Wang Yi gave Xiu Yu a look, and knocked out the energy spar precisely again.

The two puppets were completely paralyzed.

Picking up the spar and looking at it, there is actually a lot of spiritual energy inside.

This made Wang Yi very excited.

The quality of crystal stones is several times higher than that of top-grade spirit stones, maybe they are higher-level spirit stones.

"You want it? Then I'll give it to you. It's useless for me to keep it anyway." Xiu Yu picked up the other one and gave it to Wang Yi.

"Thank you very much." Wang Yi was overjoyed.

In this way, there is no need to worry about the aura that breaks through to the next level.

But he forgot that he had just broken through not long ago.

The two happily passed the stone gate and entered the space behind.

Sure enough, it was a room, and such a room was particularly special in this space as a battlefield.

The furnishings in the room are simple, even shabby.

If the guess is correct, it should be the simple marching tent of the people on the battlefield.

Finally, a piece of paper was found in the corner, which can explain the problem better.

It's a pity that there is only the simple word "strength" on the paper, and there are no other written records.

"This is very similar to the fame battle of Jiudingmen back then!" Xiu Yu said suddenly.

Seeing Wang Yi's puzzled look, Xiu Yu continued: "The mid-level sect of Jiuding Sect is not easy to come by, but forcibly formed."

In this piece of land back then, there was a middle-level sect named Xuan Yi, who was powerful and often bullied the weak. Almost everyone, including the Jiuding Sect, disliked them.

Later, there appeared in the Jiuding Sect a disciple who was talented and evildoer, and within 30 years he broke through to a very high level, comparable to the master of Xuanyi Sect, so the battle was launched.

It's a pity that after the battle, there was no news of that piece of land.

Wang Yi shook his head slightly: "Are you sure?"

"Look at the aura here, how thick it is, how many years of history does Jiudingmen have, can it be accumulated?"

For a moment, Xiu Yu was stunned, scratching his head, at a loss.

"Okay, I can't figure it out for a while, let's take a look inside."

Wang Yi continued to walk first, and found that there was a corridor tens of meters behind this room.

The traces of various potholes in the corridor seem to have suffered from battles.

After walking for more than ten meters, they suddenly heard an old voice coming from the passage.

"This is really a good place. Fortunately, the master didn't come, otherwise it would be impossible to get our turn."

"That's right, you and I have obtained a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Even if we sell it, we can exchange it for a lot of natural materials and earthly treasures. I have made up my mind. I want to exchange for a glazed crystal sun stone. Waiting for the casting material, maybe it can make my Baihui sharp gun to a higher level." Another voice was a little younger.

"I am similar. At our age, it is difficult to break through. It is a good choice to change to a weapon." The old voice continued.

"Shh-"

The footsteps and talking stopped suddenly.

Wang Yi and Xiu Yu looked at each other, knowing that they had been discovered.

"Come out, don't hide."

Not long after Xiu Yu's voice came out, two people appeared in front of them.

One is gray-haired, but has hale and bright eyes, not like an old man at all.

The other has gray hair and a dark complexion. He looks like a farmer, and the hoe in his hand seems to prove this point even more.

"It turns out that they are the two seniors from Feihong Academy. They are late students and polite." Xiu Yu recognized the two at a glance, and bowed his hands.

Seeing that their identities were exposed, the two men, Geng and Du, looked fierce and said in a deep voice, "You know us, who are you?"

It's normal for the two young dolls not to know each other, but they can recognize their identities, which shows that the little dolls are not ordinary people.

And they could tell at a glance that Xiu Yu's cultivation was the highest in Wushu. Although they had this kind of strength in Feihong Academy, they were a little older.

"I am cultivating feathers from all the wonderful sects, and my family teachers look around."

"It turned out to be Zuo Gu's disciple. No wonder his soft and weak appearance suits his taste."

Geng and Du suddenly looked at each other, and a deep smile suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Have you gained anything, show it to us and see, if possible, we can trade now, so as not to go outside and be watched by others would be bad."

The farmer put down the hoe, and there was a muffled sound on the ground, and a hole was actually smashed out.

"We didn't gain anything along the way, but the gains of the two seniors should not be small. Why don't you show them to us?" Xiu Yu was about to speak, but was stopped by Wang Yi, who sneered.

"You kid, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?" The farmer snorted coldly, and the whole corridor trembled.

Wang Yi snorted and thought in his heart: Obviously he wants to rob.

Quietly let Xiu Yu get ready for battle.