Peerless Sword God

"Hmph."

Looking at the Yanrong puppet ten feet away, the little girl was a little lacking in confidence, but when she heard what Wu Maqi and Ling Yuanzi said, she snorted in anger.

"You two guys, don't underestimate me, open your eyes and watch my aunt."

Xiaohuo glared at Wu Maqi and the others, looked at them with contempt, and then followed what his cheap father said, revealing his true body, the Nine Yang Fire, and evolving the Nine Yang Thunder Flame Tribulation.

Boom!

The sky above the battle platform made a sound, forming a funnel-shaped vortex, and thunders fell, raging out waves of Nine Yang Qi and flames, merging together, dividing into nine streams, and violently hitting the Yanrong puppet.

"Is this the Nine Suns Thunder Flame Tribulation?" Ling Yuanzi was stunned when he saw this, and said in surprise: "This little girl was able to master this terrible thunder tribulation when she was going through the tribulation?"

Wu Maqi was also a little surprised, and soon laughed again: "This yellow-haired girl is still a little capable, but it is not enough to hurt the Yanrong puppet."

As they were talking, the nine thunder flames had submerged the Yanrong puppet.

Boom!

The earth-shaking explosion spread, and the golden, blue and red divine light rushed up, illuminating the transparent defense shield.

After three breaths, the Nine Suns Fire was condensed and turned into a little girl, with two pigtails flying, her little face red, and her little mouth spitting out a breath of fire.

"Hmph."

The little girl snorted proudly and looked at the Yanrong puppet in front of her.

I saw that this puppet was burned red and fell to the ground, its back cracked, emitting fiery and hot smoke, and a crackling sound like frying beans.

"Haha."

Xiao Huo laughed loudly when she saw this, turned around and looked at Wu Maqi and Ling Yuanzi, put her hands on her hips, and said proudly: "Did you two see clearly? I did it."

She raised her little face proudly and waved her fist fiercely at Wu Maqi and the others.

Ling Yuanzi was so angry that his face turned black. He said angrily, "It was just a lucky success. What are you so proud of? People who don't know would think you have inherited the true spirit."

Wumaqi's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and he pretended to be calm and said, "The power of your Nine Yang Thunder Flame Tribulation is good, but if it were me, it would be enough to smash the Yanrong puppet with one blow."

Xiaohuo squinted and said, "You are so powerful, so don't just talk and pretend. Come up quickly."

Wumaqi smiled and said, "I will go after your cheap father goes up. This will also let you know the gap between you and me."

"Coward, you dare not come up, then why are you still talking so much and wasting my time."

Xiaohuo looked at him with contempt, then flew out of the battle stage, leaving his name outside, surpassing Titan Water who had just passed the assessment, and temporarily ranked first.

The little girl smiled and curved her eyebrows. She ran towards Lin Chen happily and said, "Daddy, I did it."

As she said that, she stretched out her little hand and asked for the reward.

"The assessment is not over yet, don't be too happy too early, take it." Lin Chen reminded her and took out a spiritual fruit for her.

Xiao Huo took it and ate it, laughing as she ate, "Well, I know."

Ling Yuanzi was just scolded by the little girl, and he was very angry. He said, "Father, I will try the power of these puppets first."

"You need to go all out." Master Ling Chen said seriously.

"I understand, kid."

Ling Yuanzi nodded heavily, and then walked out, not forgetting to say to the little girl: "Little girl, watch out, I am stronger than you."

Xiaohuo took the spiritual fruit from his mouth, stuck out his tongue at him and said: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, don't talk like an old woman."

"You are too lazy to talk to you."

Ling Yuanzi was so angry that he threw his sleeves. He realized that he couldn't win the argument with this little girl, and he had to speak with strength.

With a flash of his figure, he flew onto the battle stage, his white robe fluttering, and he had the temperament of a nobleman.

The puppet on the battle stage was replaced by Fengyue puppet, with black phoenix wings flashing cold light, sharp claws, and cold eyes staring at Ling Yuanzi.

Ling Yuanzi took a deep breath, and then gathered all his strength, and blue lightning intertwined on his body. He rolled his hands and hit a silver tripod.

At this moment, his whole body's momentum surged, his eyes shone, and he shouted and threw the silver divine tripod, suppressing the Fengyue puppet.

Boom!

The Fengyue puppet was suppressed by the silver divine tripod, and thousands of silver and blue lightning burst out, spreading layers of energy ripples, shaking the entire battlefield.

In a moment, the silver divine tripod was shaken up, but there was a crisp sound of cracking on the back of the Fengyue puppet, and a crack appeared.

"I succeeded."

Ling Yuanzi was overjoyed when he saw this, and he clenched his fist fiercely, then took back the silver divine tripod, and stepped out of the battlefield with his head held high, but he felt a sense of weakness in his heart, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, Ling Yuanzi, is this your strength? It's really amazing." Xiaohuo laughed out loud.

Lin Chen and others couldn't help laughing, this Ling Yuanzi was too proud.

Wu Maqi, Chitian Shenzu and others all looked down upon him secretly. It was a pity that he was the son of a half-step saint, but he was a hopeless case.

"Damn it!"

Ling Yuanzi's face turned pale and blue. He suppressed his hatred for Xiaohuo and wrote down his name, hoping to surpass Xiaohuo.

He stared at his name, but found that he not only failed to surpass Xiaohuo, but also fell behind Titan Water.

Seeing this, Xiao Huo laughed at him again: "No, no, no, it turns out that you worked so hard and you only got third place. I guess you will have to go to the back later."

What the little girl said was true. After all, Wu Maqi and the others had not taken action yet, but her words were equivalent to a slap in the face to Ling Yuanzi, causing him to lose all face.

Ling Yuanzi's face was livid, almost turning into the color of pig liver. Finally, he lowered his head and returned to his father with a look of shame on his face.

Master Ling Chen was naturally very angry when he saw Xiao Huo humiliating his son, but he kept his face as usual, patted his son on the shoulder and said, "You passed the test, and you didn't disappoint your father."

"Yes, father."

Ling Yuanzi's eyes were a little red. In the past, he complained that his father was too strict in disciplining him, but now he was deeply moved and made him understand that no matter what time, only his father was the person who supported him the most.

"You have not disappointed my father, and my father will not disappoint you."

Master Ling Chen flicked his fly whisk and walked towards the fighting platform, instantly attracting everyone's attention. After all, he was the first Half-Step Holy God to be tested.

Xiao Huo bulged his big eyes and asked, "Dad, can you look at him?"

Lin Chen looked at Master Ling Chen and said: "He is a veteran half-step holy god. Even if his realm is suppressed by the Nine Divine Ancestors, his background is stronger than many Nine Divine Ancestors."

Ancient Demon Qi Feng and Ye Ming Dao Demon both nodded in sympathy and looked at Master Ling Chen on the battlefield.

He waved his snow-white whisk, and suddenly his whole body was filled with yin and yang energy, illuminating the entire battle stage in black and white.

At the same time, the father-lifting puppet standing opposite him was also clearly reflected.

It looked like an ape, with its left hand scratching its crooked head, and its right hand holding a magical iron rod, pointing at Master Ling Chen, as if to challenge him.