Because Du Xiong and the others had no confidence in Zeng Zifang winning the Sect Knight title, they went into battle with no hope of returning alive, thus they were extremely decisive and gave their all from the start.
Yan Tongda and the other two, however, were somewhat confident, so their actions were hesitant and they were a moment slower.
"Mm." Zeng Zifang nodded in satisfaction.
Qian Duoduo, however, was not as optimistic as Zeng Zifang.
He saw that Du Xiong and the others' preemptive strike had not achieved much.
The injuries on Yan Tongda and the other two were only minor, and as time passed, these minor injuries were healing.
Yan Tongda moved the Magic Treasure in his hand to his right hand, and with a flick of his left hand, a Senior Dan Artifact fist Cultivator Puppet appeared on the Martial Arts Stage.
At the same time, Yu Daan took out five Foundation Establishment Great Perfection corpse Puppets.
Fu Qing threw three crimson ribbons into the air, which transformed into three fire Dragons, spewing out streams of soul fire, causing Du Xiong and the others to feel an involuntary anxiety.
"They're going all out now," Qian Duoduo's spirits lifted.
Yan Tongda and the other two on the Martial Arts Stage put away their disdain and began to reveal their trump cards.
Qian Duoduo was very interested in the fist Cultivator Puppet that Yan Tongda brought out.
He wondered what the difference was between this fist Cultivator Puppet and those of the Refining Spirit Sect.
Yan Tongda's Puppet and Yu Daan's corpse Puppets both had the strength equivalent to a Golden Core Late Stage Cultivator.
On the Martial Arts Stage, it was essentially five against three.
Du Xiong and the others immediately could not resist and retreated more than ten steps consecutively, their previously gained slight advantage completely gone.
Qian Duoduo sighed in his heart.
The strength of Du Xiong and the two others, and Yan Tongda and the two others was not much different, but as the battle progressed, with the different Magic Treasures in their hands, the gap began to widen.
"Hmph, don't think you're the only one with a Puppet." Du Xiong clapped his fists together, and a bronze human Puppet appeared beside him.
This Puppet was almost identical to Ancestor Zeng's Puppet.
When the Puppet appeared, Zhao Yanran was startled; if it were Ancestor Zeng's Puppet, there would be no need to fight this battle.
She examined it carefully and found that this Puppet was only a Mid-grade Dan artifact, which relieved her.
"So it's just an imitation of Ancestor Zeng's Puppet. It's even a little lower grade than Brother Yan's," Zhao Yanran mocked.
Du Xiong did not care about her disdain in the slightest; he pounded his fists on his chest, and a mouthful of vital blood gushed out, sprinkling onto the bronze human Puppet.
"Senior Brother Du!" Xingxia Si shouted loudly, pulling back her Blood Demon Sword and inserting it from the top of her head.
Seeing this, Qian Duoduo could not help but stand up. Du Xiong's body gradually shrunk until it disappeared, while the bronze human transformed from a Mid-grade Dan artifact into a Senior Dan Artifact.
Xingxia Si's body ascended into the air, her aura rising to Golden Core Great Perfection.
The slender Zhai Chen let out a soft chuckle, "Two Senior Brothers, I'm coming."
After saying that, the Soul-capturing Long Whip in his hand grew countless red barbs, each barb formed by his soul fire.
Qian Duoduo knew that spitting vital blood, merging with Magic Treasure, and igniting soul fire meant that Du Xiong, Xingxia Si, and Zhai Chen had launched their fiercest and final attack.
Regardless of victory or defeat, all three of them would die.
Medicinal Pills transformed into Spiritual Qi, and Du Xiong, Xingxia Si, and Zhai Chen shone brightly on the Martial Arts Stage, exchanging blood for blood, and life for life with Yan Tongda and the others.
Half an hour later, Du Xiong, Xingxia Si, and Zhai Chen seized an opportunity, taking a direct blow from Yan Tongda and Fu Qing, but together they severely wounded Yu Daan.
Yu Daan basically lost his combat ability, which immediately made Yan Tongda and Fu Qing sober up, abandoning the illusion of retreating with minor injuries or even escaping unscathed.
Soon after, blood light flared on the Martial Arts Stage, and the six death warriors became entangled.
Within a few breaths, the stage quieted down.
A deathly silence.