"Perfect timing, let's use you to refine my physical body first."

Qin Yang's eyes gleamed.

On the Immortal Yuan Continent, he hadn't cultivated the Nine Heavens Star Technique, so his physical body was always a weak point, as is true for other sword cultivators. In this life, he must strengthen his physical power training.

"Come, let's fight!"

Battle intent surged in Qin Yang's eyes as he shouted and pushed the Nine Revolutions Star Technique in his body to the limit. His entire body radiated starlight, like a small starlight figure.

Boom!

Qin Yang once again engaged in fierce combat with the Copper Corpse Puppet.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

In the sky, the dull sounds of physical collision rang out as Qin Yang's hands, elbows, and legs became weapons attacking the Copper Corpse Puppet.

However, the Copper Corpse Puppet didn't dodge or defend, ferociously hurling its large copper fists at Qin Yang, causing sonic booms to echo in the air.

The Copper Corpse Puppet lacks perception and is simply a killing machine, attacking without regard for defense.

Thus, despite Qin Yang's swift movements, his chest still took a few punches, causing his blood and energy to churn.

"Again!"

Qin Yang's eyes burned with battle intent; physical strength is gained not just through cultivation but through actual combat. Flowers in a greenhouse can't withstand storms.

"Battle again..."

"Again!"

"..."

Each time facing those large fists, Qin Yang never backed away, meeting them head-on, with light shining brighter in his eyes.

Bam bam bam!

The dull sound of physical collision resonated continuously in the sky.

The starlight around Qin Yang didn't dim; instead, it became more brilliant.

With each punch from the Copper Corpse Puppet, starlight gathered, healing the damage to Qin Yang's muscles. After healing, his physical body became even stronger.

The sound made the pupils of Elder Gu You and others below contract.

Such powerful punches, if they took one, their old bones would likely collapse.

"Young Master Qin is becoming more formidable."

Elder Gu You sighed inwardly.

Seeing Qin Yang daringly clash bodies with her Copper Corpse Puppet, initially having some disadvantage, now she's able to stand toe-to-toe.

For instance, when Qin Yang struck the Copper Corpse Puppet, it retreated two steps, and when the Copper Corpse Puppet struck him,

"Damn, this brat uses my Copper Corpse Puppet to hone himself."

Wu Jiao's eyes darkened in the mist of the black robe.

The battle between the two in the sky continued for over a quarter of an hour, and the dull sound of body collision gradually subsided.

The Copper Corpse Puppet, despite its bronze-level toughness, had several dents from Qin Yang's punches.

Bam~!

After another fierce clash, both Qin Yang and the Copper Corpse Puppet retreated several steps in mid-air, separating.

"Hahaha, exhilarating!"

Qin Yang laughed excitedly.

His fists bore bloodstains, but as he activated the Star Body, the blood quickly healed.

After clashing with the Copper Corpse Puppet, Qin Yang's physical strength improved to a certain extent, continuing this fight would yield little more.

"Since that's the case, let it be. Watch me deal with this crudely refined Copper Corpse Puppet."

He glanced at the oncoming Copper Corpse Puppet; his eyes flashed coldly. With a wave of his right hand, two deep red Fire Separation Talismans appeared in Qin Yang's hand.

This Copper Corpse Puppet was highly defensive, somewhat afraid of flames, so using the Fire Separation Talisman could be effective. Moreover, Wu Jiao's refining method was really crude.

"Fire Separation Talisman, ignite!"

With a flick of his right hand, two Fire Separation Talismans flew towards the Copper Corpse Puppet like arrows.

Boom~!

Almost simultaneously, the two Fire Separation Talismans touched the Copper Corpse Puppet, and a deep red high-temperature flame spread rapidly, enveloping the Copper Corpse Puppet.

"Brat, how dare you."

Wu Jiao's eyes chilled, her sleeve waved, a gust of cold wind swept forward, extinguishing the flames on the Copper Corpse Puppet.

However, scorched marks already appeared on the Copper Corpse Puppet's rigid skin.

Swish!

Taking the brunt of two Fire Separation Talismans, the Copper Corpse Puppet, like a machine, showed no awareness, still charging violently at Qin Yang.

"Ice Seal Skill!"

Qin Yang's gaze turned cold, as his fingertips formed symbols, Ice Spiritual Power spread to envelop the Copper Corpse Puppet.

Crack! Crack!

The surface of the Copper Corpse Puppet began to freeze, its movements slowed.

After being roasted and frozen, the Copper Corpse Puppet's body hardness dropped two levels.

"Star Fist!"

Qin Yang shouted coldly; as he gazed at the Copper Corpse Puppet, brilliant starlight exploded from his clenched right fist, then he punched explosively towards the Copper Corpse Puppet's head.

Boom!

Qin Yang's mountain-like powerful punch crashed onto the Copper Corpse Puppet's head.

Bam!

Under this punch, the Copper Corpse Puppet's head separated from its body and with two thuds, both the body and head crashed onto the ground.

Qin Yang glanced at the fallen Copper Corpse Puppet, noting its easy defeat stemmed from the crude method of its refinement, showing less than a tenth of a real Copper Corpse Puppet's power.

"Tsk tsk, old witch, your Copper Corpse Puppet is destroyed, next it's your turn to perish."

A faint smile appeared on Qin Yang's lips, yet his eyes remained icy as he stared at Wu Jiao.

"Brat, you're courting death!"

Seeing her Copper Corpse Puppet so quickly destroyed by this boy, Wu Jiao's eyes darkened further beneath the black robe.

That only solidified her resolve to capture this brat.

"Witchcraft, Witchcraft Everywhere!"

The black-robed old woman raised her black staff, waving her left hand.

Boom~!

A powerful corrosive poison, black qi surged from the black staff and swept towards Qin Yang in mid-air.

Qin Yang's eyes focused; before advancing to the Middle Stage of the Immortal Master Realm, he would have feared this pervasive witchcraft, but now, not a chance.

"This witchcraft won't harm me."

Qin Yang sneered, his hands forming symbols.

"Great Pure Yang Skill!"

Qin Yang commanded, a massive sun-like light sphere condensed at his fingertips.

"Go!"

With a wave of his right hand, the enormous sun-like sphere flew towards the sweeping witchcraft.

Sizzle sizzle~!

The corrosive black poison was rapidly evaporated by the scorching sun-like sphere.

"Heh heh, not bad, it's indeed a genuine Daoist Skill, quite formidable, it seems this old woman must use her true skills now."

Wu Jiao spoke sinisterly from beneath the black robe.

As Wu Jiao spoke, Qin Yang could distinctly feel the increasing Yin Ghost Qi surrounding Wu Jiao.

"Children, come forth."

Wu Jiao's voice sent chills down the spine, with a wave of her right hand, "swish," five figures emerged in mid-air.

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