Qin Lang didn't mean to dodge at all. If he couldn't deal with this situation, how could he achieve good results in the next big contest of zongmen, how could he be proud of Qin Shou's body, and how could he live up to Nangong Waner's ardent expectation for himself?

Qin Lang's mental power was transformed into substance in an instant and condensed into a long sword. In a very short time, Qin Lang chopped the net mental power of the four puppets controlled by Chu Dongyang. The eight swords stopped on Qin Lang's head, and the four ferocious puppets stopped in an instant. Qin Lang did not hurry from the array of swords Came out.

At this time, Yang was scared to the extreme. As a senior disciple of the puppet sect, he naturally knew how difficult his net strength was. As long as he met a common spiritual practitioner, he didn't even need to send out his four puppets. He could bring great restraint to the other party only by his hard mental power.

What's more, the four puppets they used were not as simple as they looked on the surface. That is what I specially created according to my own network mental power, far more than the effect of one plus one greater than two.

Not only can he increase his own spiritual strength, but also can arouse spiritual resonance when he attacks with these four puppets. He is confident that even the people in the early stage of the robbery will not be able to escape under the attack of himself and the four puppets.

But the young man in front of him clearly attended the adult ceremony just a few days ago, and he was only 18 years old. Can't he have reached the robbery situation at a young age? It's impossible!

Watching Qin Lang Shi ran walk out of his sword array, the early winter sun was at a loss.

"It's impossible at all!" Qin Lang's conjecture on the realm is still the second. His emotion at this time is that he found that Qin Lang was trying to control their puppets. However, under his control, several puppets did not move freely to launch an attack. Instead, they were staggering and bumped into each other like children who had just learned to walk.

It seems that controlling puppets is not an attack that everyone can learn. It also needs special training to be able to achieve the perfect state of multitasking. But even so, it has already made Chu Dongyang feel frightened.

"Bang" saw that his control could not affect the puppets. Qin Lang didn't want to waste time on it. He gently snapped his finger. At the beginning of winter, Yang felt that there was a huge roar from his consciousness. When he came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that his connection with the four puppets was cut off by him.

"I said," do you want us to continue? I would like to see if your body is as strong as your puppets Qin Lang moved his gloved fist and said to him.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Early Dongyang waved his hand to Qin Lang and said that his strength is only mental strength, and his physical body is far less than that of Qin Lang, who is a hard puppet. If he confronts with him, he will surely suffer losses. Even in the end, he may be beaten into meat mud by it. Why should he take part in this competition?

"Referee, I admit defeat. You should announce the result." Looking at Qin Lang, he was about to run to himself with his fist waving. Early winter Yang quickly waved his hand and ran to the referee and said loudly to him.

"I declare that Qin Langsheng is the emperor of Tao." At this time, the referee was also stupid. It was clear that the situation was five to one. How could the situation be reversed in a flash? It seems that the guys who can be rated as the top 16 all have some real skills. Otherwise, they can stand out among so many disciples and be selected by the people of these major sects?

"Chu Dongyang, who was born in a puppet family, has no net mental power. It's a pity that he met Qin Lang this time. Otherwise, he might advance into our top 32." Teacher Kong Yu of Guanyin nunnery is very interested in the skill of controlling puppets. It's a pity that Qin Lang will not be able to see it in the next competition.

"What the Abbess said is true. This puppet technique has its merits. But what interests me more is how Qin Lang breaks the net mental power. Even if we encounter each other, if we want to crack it, we will be tied up. Can't we find out what the trick is?"

Qingchengzi's eyes were burning at Qin Lang, who had already jumped out of the challenge arena. It seems that there is still a big secret about this boy. Otherwise, it would have been very shocking to rely on his ability to easily crack the network mental power.

"Brother Qin Lang, I knew you were the best. It seems that the boy is so powerful that he has to fight one by five. At this critical moment, the chain is not lost. The puppet controlled by himself is like a broken machine. Finally, he bumps into each other. It's really funny." Naturally, Nangong Wan'er is not aware of the essence of spiritual illusion. Looking at the several puppets on the stage, she praises them sincerely.

On the stage, Chu Dongyang, who was cleaning up the four puppets, couldn't help laughing bitterly after hearing what Nangong Wan'er said. She was really fearless. He was sure that even if Nangong Waner came to fight against the enemy, she would be in a hurry. It was definitely not the way she is now.What's more, he said that he ran into each other in the end, which was obviously not himself, but Qin Lang tried to manipulate these puppets. However, no one would listen to what she said. After all, she had lost, and history would never forget the winner.

Early winter Yang bowed his head and grinned bitterly. He was cleaning up the broken puppets on the arena. When he looked up, he found a pair of feet standing beside him. Looking up along the feet, he just saw Qin Lang, who was smiling at himself at the moment.

"You've won. What else can I do for you? Is it hard to humiliate me? " Looking at Qin Lang who appears in front of him, Chu Dongyang is a little sad. He has won and still appears here. He doesn't want to humiliate himself. What else should he do?

"I'm very interested in your network mental power. If possible, we can communicate with each other, and I can tell you how I can crack your puppet skill?"

Qin Lang, who had already stood under the challenge arena, was looking at Chu Dongyang, who was cleaning up the puppets. His mind suddenly moved. He thought that if he could learn how to use the net mental power, he could make some puppets, which would surely be of great use. Therefore, he returned to the arena and said to Chu Dongyang.