Kapitel 226: The Might of the Sacred Fire Sword

The moment the puppet flew towards him, Mo Wen did not stay put. Instead, he immediately sprang up. Once he caught up with the puppet, he punched out, smashing the back of the puppet's head. The roar of dragons and tigers filled his ears, reverberating within the wide space.

The puppet was like a meteorite. With a loud crash, it smashed into the ground. The pale rock floor seemed to shake a bit.

Mo Wen leapt down from the air, landing on the puppet's body. With one hand pressed on the puppet's head and the other one pressed against the puppet's back, a gigantic Inner Qi surged from his hands. It instantly made a round within the puppet's body.

Roar!

The puppet let out a strange roar, seemingly entering a berserk state. A beam of blue light rose from its body, fiercely smashing into Mo Wen, sending him flying back.