Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

With a single Dunch. the tremendous force was gradually dissipated.

When that fist reached He Yangsun’s chest, it had already lost all its strength.

“Hiss—

“Why is this defensive power so strong?”

“It’s not just defensive power, but the skill in employing defensive techniques is too exquisite!”

Around them, voices of admiration filled the air.

Many people looked astonished.

“Phew, that was close. I thought this Young Master He wouldn’t even be able to withstand a single punch from the Battle Puppet,” the girl in green whispered as she patted her chest.

Beside her, the girl in the floral dress bit her lip, her eyes sparkling.

“Hmph—” Xu Shuang, seeing his punch blocked, snorted coldly and growled, “Let’s see how many punches you can block!”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the puppet gathered strength again, striking with a punch.

He Yangsun did not move. He just extended his arm forward, grabbing the puppet’s wrist and gently pulling it aside.

When the puppet struck with the next punch, it was diverted to the side.

“Good move! ”

A shout came from outside the battle ring.

This was a remark made by many people.

He Yangsun’s method of dealing with this punch was indeed clever, not only anticipating the opponent’s attack but also easily neutralizing it.

Xu Shuangs expression turned ugly as he gritted his teeth and roared, commanding the puppet to strike with full force.

However, He Yang Sun did not even move his feet. With just a few pushes and kicks, he deflected the puppet’s attacks with ease.

Furthermore, the Battle Puppet seemed to have fallen into a quagmire and could not retreat at all.

“Young Master He Yangsun’s combat strength is really rare among his peers,” someone stroked his beard and said softly.

“What’s rare is his good temperament. He only defends and never attacks,” an elder from the Zheng family said with a smile as he looked at He Yangsun like a son-in-law.

In comparison, whether in terms of combat power or foresight, He Yangsun surpassed his opponent by miles.

Xu Shuang, after all, was merely a branch family member, an illegitimate child who couldn’t rise to prominence.

“Die!” After 10 moves, Xu Shuang roared. The Battle Puppet’s body suddenly expanded, and its entire body emitted a stream of flames.

“A level three puppet, changing its form?”

“This puppet turns out to be a level three puppet. Its true power was sealed by secret techniques! ”

Sighs of amazement could be heard all around.

The puppet engulfed in flames struck He Yangsun with a fierce punch.

This punch made the girl in the floral dress cover her mouth in shock.

Watching the flaming punch coming down, He Yangsun took a deep breath.

“Swoosh!”

A layer of bright silver armor appeared on his body.

The moment the armor appeared, he paused for a moment and disappeared from his original position.

Two green streams of light flashed!

The saber beams left a two-foot-long gash on the puppet’s chest.

“Slash—

Flames erupted as the blade slashed across.

The saber light was actually mixed with the light of the flames.

“Bang!

Bypassing the puppet’s back, He Yangsun raised his twin sabers and slashed down.

There was no turning back for the puppet.

Xu Shuangs eyes widened as he watched He Yangsun’s dual blades strike the puppet’s arms. Following the cracks in its arms, he cut off the arms.

“Pfft—

The puppet was severely injured, and Xu Shuang, who was controlling it, collapsed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He Yangsun held his saber with both hands and stood where he was. The armor on his body shone with silver light.

“Amazing!’

“Good saber technique!’

There were cheers all around.

“Good, good armor…” The woman in the floral dress whispered. Her face turned red as she turned around and left.

“Miss, this son-in-law is quite fierce!” The woman in green shouted from behind.

The entire plaza was filled with whispers as everyone looked at He Yangsun. “Hehe, Young Master He, ah no, it should be Young Master. Good move.” A Zheng Family Elder chuckled.

No one bothered to look at Xu Shuang lying on the ground.

The loser of a gambling match was not worthy of sympathy.

Moreover, for them, Xu Shuang was just a troublemaker.

“Congratulations, the Zheng family is fortunate to have a brave son-in-law like Young Master He.”

“Today’s feast unexpectedly turned into a wedding celebration. How rare.” The people in the square dispersed and returned to their seats.

Xu Shuang, struggling to get up, gritted his teeth and left in embarrassment.

He was accompanied by the renowned forging master, Qi Mingsheng.

Both of them had lost the gambling matches and their wagers.

He Yangsun returned to the banquet, looked at Han Muye, and bowed.

Whether in the gambling matches or during the journey through the wilderness with the merchant convoy, he would have been lost without Han Muye’s guidance and training with the Battle Puppet and without the armor and puppet crafted by Han Muye, .

Looking at Han Muye again, he was much more respectful than before.

Han Muye, on the other hand, remained composed as he drank and chatted with the Zheng family’s elders who came to greet him.

There were also many experts present who were interested in Han Muye’s forging skills and came forward to inquire whether they could help in crafting or repairing armor and puppets.

Of course, Han Muye would not refuse.

These armor and puppets contained memories that would allow him to understand more about the cultivation methods of the Galaxy Universe.

Moreover, helping these people craft and repair Battle Puppets and Battle Armor would quickly enhance his reputation in the vicinity of Yutao City.

With reputation, he would be invited to participate in the exploration when the ruins of Yutao City opened.

For a while, both guests and hosts were enjoying themselves.

The atmosphere in the hall was warm, and many people’s attitudes towards He Yangsun changed when they looked at him again.

He was already the nailed-down son-in-law of the Zheng family.

After the Zheng family’s banquet ended, Zheng Changkong sent Han Muye back to the inn.

As for He Yangsun, he was left in the Zheng family to discuss matters related to the marriage alliance.

After sending Han Muye back to the inn, Zheng Changkong summoned his Battle Puppet and said, “Master Han, look, this is my Battle Puppet. The shoulder armor is injured in a fight with someone..”