"Hmph, another piece of trash!"
On the spatial arena, the Devil Race expert at the eighth level of the Nirvana Realm sneered disdainfully at Qin Shaofeng.
After that sneer, he was about to say something else.
But Qin Shaofeng, already brimming with excitement, had no intention of letting him speak.
Whoosh!
With a wave of his right hand, Qin Shaofeng summoned a Mechanical Puppet.
The Mechanical Puppet, having received an order from its master, Qin Shaofeng, made no unnecessary movements or expressions. The moment it appeared, it charged straight at the Devil Race expert at the eighth level of the Nirvana Realm.
Hmm?
What was that?
Seeing a shadow suddenly flash toward him, the Devil Race expert's expression froze for a moment.
But he was, after all, at the eighth level of the Nirvana Realm. Though he had cultivated only two Law Pills, the Devil Race expert reacted in time.
Bam!
He jerked both hands up and instantly blocked the Mechanical Puppet as it pounced on him.
A Mechanical Puppet?
Only after stopping the attack did the Devil Race expert finally see what had struck at him.
It wasn't his human opponent.
It was a Mechanical Puppet!
"Hmph, human, is this your trump card? So the reason you won the previous two matches must have been this Mechanical Puppet!"
Even after realizing it was a Mechanical Puppet, the Devil Race expert remained disdainful.
Whoosh!
He twisted and retreated several steps, then raised both hands and roared.
"Foolish human! Don't think that having a Mechanical Puppet means you can defeat me. I'll show you my true strength!"
Boom!
As he spoke, a violent surge of World Power filled his body. He slammed a punch into the Mechanical Puppet, his face brimming with smug disdain.
It was just a Mechanical Puppet. He'd