The purple-eyed puppet jumped high, the mace whizzed down, and the dense bloody thorns were terrifying.

An Bulang's body swayed in time, and the mace struck beside him, but the impact of the majestic and powerful force made the ground dent.

As the young man moved forward, the Spark Sword Rainbow drew a perfect trajectory, splitting the purple-eyed puppet above into two halves from the middle.

At this time, the blood drops and spiral stingers were already attacking his body one after another.

The sharp serrations of the roulette-like blood droplet connected with the iron chain were aimed at the lower part of his abdomen. The sharp tip of the spiral stinger was aimed at his back door.

Both angles are very tricky.

If it were an ordinary spiritual cultivator, the only choice in this situation would be Baoji or Baoju.

This is a truly desperate situation. Although there will be no death, the physical damage is enough to make the victim remember it for a lifetime. Coupled with the puppet's weird smile, it is really frightening.

"Gemini Starlight!"

An Bulang's expression remained unchanged, and he slashed at the blood drops in front with his sword, completely exposing the back door to the attack of the spiral stinger.

The purple-eyed puppet behind him chuckled.

However, before it was even proud of itself for a tenth of a second, it was shocked to discover that a purple fire sword fell from the sky. It was like a mirror attack of An Bulang's attack. It came from nowhere, but fell towards it...

…

Bang bang!

Two explosive collisions.

Both purple-eyed puppets were repelled by An Bulang.

An Bulang took advantage of the victory to pursue, his feet slammed on the ground, his body flew out like a sharp arrow, and he slashed wildly at the purple-eyed puppet holding a blood drop in front of him. The first move split the nasty blood drop, and the second move

The purple-eyed puppet was chopped into eight pieces!

At this moment, four more purple-eyed puppets attacked from different directions.

An Bulang's eyes were like light and his sword was like stars. With each clever and majestic sword move, he neutralized all the attacks from the purple-eyed puppet.

The collision of sharp weapons was like the flickering of sparks, and with each collision, the puppet would be knocked back, making it impossible to confront An Bulang head-on.

"Hahaha... too slow, really too slow!"

An Bulang laughed loudly while attacking.

"What can you do with this pile of scrap metal?"

A purple-eyed puppet bent like a snake and dodged An Bulang's sword, but his head was exploded by An Bulang's kick.

The green-eyed puppet would die on sight, while the purple-eyed puppet could barely survive two attacks. If it wasn't for the cooperation based on the numerical advantage, it would be killed in minutes.

"Zizzizi..." There were three purple-eyed puppets, their pupils flashed, and they suddenly launched dark purple energy rays towards An Bulang.

An Bulang swung his Star Fire Sword across the sky, and all the purple energy rays were integrated into the blade. Not only did it not hurt him, but it greatly increased the power of his sword. He slashed with his backhand and killed one of the purple-eyed puppets.

Split in half!

His sword danced wildly, slashing at the attacking puppet.

The puppets fell down one by one, the green-eyed puppets like cannon fodder, the purple-eyed puppets like moths flying into the flames, no one was spared. From the outside, the fighting here was horrifyingly tragic.

Of course, the word "miserable" can only be used to describe the puppet. The remains of the puppet are everywhere on the ground, and severed arms and legs can be seen everywhere.

An Bulang is the unstoppable devil!

"That's it? That's it? That's it?"

"What can be done if a pile of scrap metal comes up?"

An Bulang laughed loudly and enjoyed this battle extremely.

The puppets were already furious and kept rushing towards An Bulang.

Not only the dozens of puppets at the scene, but also the entire Luoshan puppets were mobilized and rushed towards An Bulang's battlefield in a steady stream.

An Bulang is not afraid of any number, and he also vaguely controls the number of puppets, keeping it at sixty. It is not that he cannot destroy all the puppets in one go, but this is obviously not in line with the concept of sustainable development.

As we are doing now, it is the most correct and safe way to continue to attract hatred and let the stars come to our door one after another.

Yes, this is his unwavering style.

Not wasteful.

You can win!

The top of Luo Mountain.

All the instructors were dumbfounded, and for the first time, their minds went blank.

Mo Tu, who was stroking his beard, even smoothed out a few hairs with a shake of his hand.

"Is this...is this person really a student?"

Mo Tu looked at An Bulang who was killing randomly among the puppets and said in a trembling voice.

"The body skills are amazing, the sword skills are amazing, and the battery life is inexhaustible. I can face the continuous attacks of dozens of puppets without losing for a long time. I can even say that I can do it with ease. This kind of strength has never been achieved by me as an assessment instructor for so many years.

I've seen it before..." Ding Qing gave An Bulang the highest praise!

"His number of star points has exceeded the highest in history..." A mentor murmured when he saw the number close to three thousand star points on the star card of An Bulang Sword.

"There's nothing I can do, he killed too many puppets."

"I'm not Teacher Anmu yet. I don't know why I'm crazy. I insist on targeting An Bulang."

Another instructor in black was stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly said: "No! What if An Bulang did it deliberately before belittling the puppet..."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

There were also sounds of gasps from some instructors.

"If that's really the case..."

"Then this young man is too scary!!"

At this time, An Bulang, who was killing puppets randomly in Luoshan, did not know that his image in the eyes of the teachers had become more and more evil, even approaching the level of a monster.

"Wow!"

Another puppet was cut in half by An Bulang's sword.

Before he could take a breath, more than a dozen puppets suddenly rushed in front of him, attacking in a dazzling way.

An Bulang charged with his sword, and the sound of collision and tearing could be heard all the time.

"Too weak, too weak, too weak!"

"The first-rate puppets have their ways, the second-rate puppets have their gods, and the third-rate puppets have their souls. But these puppets are completely out of the ordinary, unworthy puppets, hahaha..."

An Bulang laughed heroically while killing wildly.

Inside the Luo Mountain, the body of the golden-clothed instructor An Mu was trembling, his ten colorful fingers kept dancing, and his expression gradually changed from a calm smile to a ferocious one.

"Unfashionable puppet, unfashionable puppet..."

"Hehehe, hehehe..."

The dark ring on the ring finger flashed with light.

A dark skeleton man dressed in red and more than a foot tall suddenly floated behind An Mu, with two extremely sharp scythes hanging on his back.

Buzz…

Terrifying ripples surged in the void.

"You're a bad puppet, I really can't cure you..."

"Then, I will use this third-rate puppet to meet you..."

Anmu waved his hand gently and said: "Go, Black Death, let him experience what the true way of a puppet is..."

…

boom!!

The earth trembled.

The purple flame sword energy drew a ravine five feet long on the ground.

The three green-eyed puppets were split in half at the same time.

"Didi..."

An Bulang's star point exceeded the three thousand mark!

He doesn't know if he can get first place with so many star points, but he feels that he should be in the top three. If he gets more stars and works harder, he should be able to hit first place!

With 10,000 star points, I should be able to get first place.

Yes, in order to be safe, he is striving towards the 10,000 Star Point.

But ideals are beautiful, but reality often doesn't come true. Just when he was happily playing sweeps with the puppet, he suddenly noticed a different aura coming from him.

"Hey, brother Lang, it's okay."
To be continued...