The Windfall Martial God System

Naturally, he wouldn't attack them personally. He was the dignified Vice President of Qinghong Association, and he was ranked tenth among the Heaven List experts. However, he actually attacked a Peak of Dragon Turning Stage Puppet. If news of this got out, wouldn't it be a joke?    

What was the meaning of being in the top ten of the Heaven List? That was one of the thousands of disciples of Inner Sect. The ten most powerful men were all able to fight a Prominent Sage Stage warrior. To deal with a powerful Puppet, it wasn't as if they were going to leave something behind. Would they make others laugh at him for not being able to win in a fair fight?    

Furthermore, it wasn't like the Qinghong Association didn't have anyone else to deal with a mere Dragon Turning Stage Puppet. Any one of the four great generals would have a chance of winning.    

"I might as well remind you that if you want to defeat this Puppet of mine, it's better for you to do it yourself."    

Before the four generals could say anything, Ji Wuyan who was standing beside them spoke first. His eyes were fixed on Leng Hongshan, and it was obvious that he was talking to Leng Hongshan.    

"Humph! You don't have to worry about it. It's not my turn to attack a mere Puppet." Leng Hongshan glanced at him and said indifferently.    

"Brother Hong, let me go. I must make this kid regret it." A young man on the left with eyes as sharp as an eagle stared in the direction of Ji Wuyan. A cold smile emerged on his face.    

"Let me do it, Wang Chong. Your strength is still lacking compared to mine." A cold-looking youth took a step forward and spoke to the man.    

"Brother Hong, let me do it!"    

...    

The other two also requested to fight.    

Seeing this scene, Leng Hongshan pondered for a few seconds, then shifted his gaze to Zhao Mu and said indifferently, "Zhao Mu, you will be the one to fight this match. Don't let me down!"    

Hearing this, the surrounding people immediately broke into an uproar.    

Who was Zhao Mu?    

He was the leader of the four great generals, ranked 27th on the Heaven List. In the entire Qinghong Association, apart from the two high and mighty presidents, he was the strongest.    

Although he was only an Eighth Layer of Dragon Turning Stage cultivation base, when it came to real combat, many Ninth Layer of Dragon Turning Stage Martial Cultivators were no match for him.    

Among all the disciples of the Inner Sect, there were very few who could step into the Ninth Layer of Dragon Turning Stage. The difference in talent was not obvious in the Nirvana Stage, but in the Dragon Turning Stage. The gap between their cultivation speed was huge.    

All in all, there were less than twenty disciples who had broken through to the Ninth Layer of Dragon Turning Stage in the Inner Sect, and less than a hundred Eighth Layer disciples.    

Leng Hongshan had actually sent the leader of the four great generals, Zhao Mu. It seemed like he wasn't a reckless person.    

Hearing the discussions of the surrounding people, Ji Wuyan couldn't help but narrow his eyes as he thought to himself.    

However, my Puppet is not that easy to deal with.    

...    

In the crowd.    

Soong Yu, Wu Qi, and the others had already caught up to them. When they heard the surrounding people talking about the bet between Ji Wuyan and the other party, they were stunned on the spot. It was too late to regret.    

"Junior Brother Ji, are you stupid?" Soong Yu looked at the thin figure in the crowd. He frowned and regretted not stopping him.    

The situation had already been settled. Even if he tried to stop him now, it would be useless. Besides, if Ji Wuyan was willing to give up, those Inner Sect disciples would not let him go.    

Looking at the dozens of figures who were emitting terrifying aura, Soong Yu's facial expression was mixed with anxiety, "What should we do now?"    

After a short while, everyone followed Ji Wuyan, Leng Hongshan, and the others to the nearest battle arena.    

"Kid, come on. Let me see how powerful your Puppet is!"    

On the arena, Su Mu crossed his arms across his chest and glanced at the Puppet. After that, his gaze shifted to the figure standing on the Puppet. His eyes were sharp and his tone carried a trace of contempt.    

As the leader of the four great generals, Su Mu's bones were still filled with pride. Although his cultivation base and Puppet seemed to be slightly inferior, he was not afraid at all.    

After all, the Puppet was a Puppet. It was just a trash that only had strength. It was still alright to deal with low level Demonic Beast that did not have intelligence. However, if he wanted to use it to deal with humans, he was still a little lacking.    

"I'm not in a hurry. What are you in a hurry for? Are you really in a hurry to die?" Ji Wuyan glanced at him and said indifferently.    

"Humph! Who exactly is sending himself to death? I'm not sure yet."    

Su Mu coldly harrumphed. He still maintained his arrogant attitude. He raised his head and looked down at the other party.    

"Since that's the case, let's do it!"    

Ji Wuyan's indifferent voice had just faded when he suddenly waved his sleeve. The Puppet suddenly turned into a black shadow and shot out at a rapid speed. In an instant. In an instant! He had already appeared ten meters away. His high-speed movement had caused a slight explosion. It caused the audience below to be slightly shocked.    

As expected of a Peak of Dragon Turning Stage Puppet, how could it have such terrifying speed!    

Witnessing this scene, the eyes of the experts on Leng Hongshan's side couldn't help but narrow. The strength of this Puppet was indeed formidable. At least in terms of speed, they didn't have much of an advantage. It could even be said that they were slightly superior.    

In the short few seconds that everyone was shocked by the speed of the Puppet, the Puppet had already exchanged blows with Su Mu several times. There weren't many brilliant and brilliant moves between them. Some of them only collided with each other with brute force.    

Fists versus fists, palms versus palms.    

Every collision caused the hearts of the Outer Sect disciples who were watching the battle below to be shaken. The deafening explosion, the shattering of the arena like a spider web, and the terrifying and fierce aura stimulated their souls.    

This was a battle between Dragon Turning Stage warriors!    

This was only the beginning, but it already had such a terrifying power. It was on a completely different level from them.    

Many of them turned their eyes to Ji Wuyan, and a complicated expression could be seen in their eyes. Jealousy, envy, respect... They were all disciples of the Outer Sect. Why was this guy's actions always so shocking? The strength that he displayed was once again unreasonably strong?    

Bang!    

In the blink of an eye, the Puppet and Su Mu exchanged another four or five rounds. The two of them seemed to be evenly matched, but in reality, many sharp-eyed people could see that Su Mu's aura was at a disadvantage.    

Su Mu was not a match for the Puppet by purely relying on his strength.    

This was a matter of course, and no one doubted it. However, they were all looking forward to what Su Mu would do next. What kind of technique would he use to defeat this Puppet?    

"Amazing! I can't even gain the upper hand! I even used the sixth grade movement technique, Martial Skill, and Shadow Step, but I still can't defeat it!"    

After more than ten rounds of battle, Su Mu praised Ji Wuyan's Puppet in his heart. The strength of this Puppet seemed to be a level higher than an ordinary Dragon Turning Stage Puppet. Gradually, a trace of heat appeared in his eyes. Who wouldn't want such a superb Puppet?    

"I have underestimated the leader of the four generals of Qinghong Association. He actually has such a profound footwork. It seems like I can't suppress him with just my strength!" Ji Wuyan frowned as he looked at the two figures fighting in the middle of the arena.    

While Su Mu was coveting Ji Wuyan's Puppet, Ji Wuyan was also sizing him up. Looking at the battle between them, he understood that this Su Mu wasn't completely useless. At least, in his point of view, just this footwork alone was enough for him to fight a Ninth Layer of Dragon Turning Stage warrior.    

"Kid, I admit that this Puppet of yours is very powerful. It's even more powerful than the Puppet I've seen before. However... In the end, the Puppet is just a Puppet. It is just a body with empty energy. It's time to end this competition. "    

Su Mu raised his head and let out a cold laugh in Ji Wuyan's direction. Then, he made a hand gesture. One hand was in front of him, and the other was behind him.    

When they saw this scene, the people below the stage immediately let out a commotion.    

"Is he going to make a move? Is he going to decide the victor?"    

"Finally, this moment has arrived. I wonder what kind of powerful Martial Skill he will use?"    

"Sigh, it seems like the Qinghong Association has won in the end!"    

"No wonder. The disciples of the Inner Sect are still disciples of the Inner Sect. Even if a disciple of the Outer Sect has a powerful Dragon Turning Stage Puppet in his hand, in the eyes of those disciples of the Inner Sect, he is just a piece of trash who can borrow external items."    

...    

At this moment, the people below were staring at him with sparkling eyes. For some reason, when they heard the voices around them, many disciples of the Outer Sect felt a sense of loss in their hearts. Although they had already guessed that this would be the outcome, they still didn't want to see it.    

"Is that so? If you think so, you can give it a try!" Ji Wuyan glanced at him and replied faintly.    

When he heard his opponent's indifferent words and his calm expression, Su Mu could not help but feel his heart skip a beat. Could it be that this fellow still had a trump card?    

How was that possible?    

The thought had just appeared in his mind when it was immediately extinguished by him.    

"Hmph, stop putting on an act. Watch as I send this Puppet of yours flying with a single punch."    

Su Mu coldly harrumphed as he frantically circulated the Inner Qi. His sleeves moved without any wind, and like a inflated balloon, an invisible airwave was emitted.    

Suddenly.    

With a swoosh, Su Mu shot out. His speed was like a lightning bolt as he rushed towards the direction of the Puppet. A wisp of green light was flickering on his fist, and it gave off a frightening aura.    

Sixth grade martial skill, Explosive Fist!    

A low roar sounded in Su Mu's heart. The speed of his fist increased rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of the Puppet.    

Bang!    

It hit its target, and a terrifying loud sound rang out. The floor shattered, and rocks flew in all directions.    

However.    

In the next moment, the entire place fell silent. Even the sound of a pin drop could be heard!    

Silence!    

The surroundings were deathly silent!    

Everyone's gaze gathered on the two figures on the arena, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief, because there, the two people's postures were a bit strange.    

They blocked it!    

Su Mu's attack was blocked!    

This was not surprising, but the problem was that the Puppet's posture was extremely strange. It actually used its arms to block Su Mu's fist.    

The Puppet would take the initiative to defend? Have you seen it before?    

They had only seen the Puppet attack, and it came and went in all directions. They had never seen someone take the initiative to defend like today.    

"How is this possible?"    

Su Mu was a little stunned. He stared blankly at the Puppet in front of him. Looking at its strange posture, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in his mind like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. A sentence that was blurted out without any hesitation resounded in the empty and silent sky above the square...    

"You... You are a Puppet Master!"