The fight between Mu Feng and the puppet master lasted only a moment, but the decision could be made.
Restricted by his realm's strength, Mu Feng was no match for the Puppet Master even if he used the Immortal Hegemony. The blood hole on his shoulder was still bleeding at this moment.
"Bah bang bang."
The puppet master clapped his hands and looked appreciative: "Not bad, not bad. You are indeed a disciple of the Chess Academy. You are indeed very powerful. It will definitely be fun if I turn you into my puppet." ??
"Dream!" Mu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes. He took a sip of the divine spring water, and his body disappeared again!
"Fire boy, burn all the threads for me!" He roared angrily, and a ball of flame suddenly appeared here, dyeing the entire ancestral hall red with red color!
The terrifying temperature caused countless silk threads to be burned and broken in an instant. Just when one was burned, another one appeared instantly, in an endless stream, as if the silk threads were endless.
The puppet master understands his own abilities. He is not outstanding in actual combat. He is good at controlling other people. But time is urgent, and he has no time to control a few helpers to help him.
Otherwise, why go to such trouble to use the entire town as a trap?
Therefore, since his speed is not as fast as Mu Feng, it is no better than this. He stood on the same spot, like a spider standing in the center of a spider web. He could know all the disturbances in the spider web in an instant.
"No matter how fast you are, what can you do?" He whispered, turning around suddenly because he noticed that Mu Feng was quickly attacking behind him!
"Knot!"
His fingers suddenly started to dance quickly at this moment, and countless silk threads seemed to come alive in an instant, and they were directly wrapped around Mu Feng's body!
These threads were gradually tightened, but in an instant, Mu Feng's body was cut open with blood marks. If they continued to be tightened, they might be able to cut Mu Feng into several sections!
However, Mu Feng had already rushed in front of the puppet master at this moment, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed down. This time, he was unable to stop him.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pull on his arm, as if someone was pulling his arm from behind, and the sword in his hand finally failed to pierce.
Seeing the puppet master's sinister smile and his fingers that were constantly exerting force, Mu Feng was suddenly shocked!
Just now, the puppet master used silk thread to pierce his shoulder, which not only left him with a wound, but also left the silk thread in his wound.
At this moment, he is controlling the thread to affect Mu Feng's attack!
This strange method made Mu Feng's heart suddenly sink. However, the Qingxiao Sword in his hand disappeared instantly.
The teleportation characteristic of Qingxiao Sword is fatal to anyone who does not understand it, and the puppet master is no exception.
When the puppet master saw the long sword disappearing and was confused, he suddenly found that the long sword had come in front of him, leaving a deep wound on his body with its sharp sword energy!
He covered the wound and took two steps back, a trace of anger appearing between his brows!
"Damn it, you dare to hurt me?" He roared angrily, waving his hands twice in front of him, and all the threads wrapped around Mu Feng tightened in an instant!
Flesh and blood were vulnerable under the thread, and the blood instantly dyed Mu Feng's clothes red!
"Secret Technique of Heavenly Fire, Emperor Yan!"
Mu Feng let out an angry roar, and the fire boy fell onto him instantly. On his shoulders, the red flames covered his whole body like a piece of clothing!
At this moment, he was like a burning man, exuding an extremely terrifying temperature, and the threads that entangled him broke in an instant.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he retreated sharply, widening the distance between him and the puppet master. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Qingxiao Sword flew back into his hand.
The puppet master's eyes flashed with resentment as he stared at Mu Feng, but his palm stopped above the wound and his fingers danced rapidly.
Within a moment, the wound was sutured up.
"Damn little bastard, I originally wanted to play with you, but now it seems there is no need. Go and die!" He said bitterly, and countless eyes suddenly surged out of his body!
All the threads gathered behind him, like the tentacles of a monster, looking very terrifying.
"die!"
He roared angrily, and the tentacles formed by all the silk threads suddenly became extremely strong, like spears, and stabbed towards Mu Feng fiercely!
Mu Feng's face was solemn at this moment. He felt the powerful aura coming towards him. He wanted to avoid the sharp edge, but found that his body was tightly entangled with silk threads at some point.
This time the thread seemed to be made from a large number of threads. Although it was much thicker, it withstood the burning of the earth fire without breaking!
Even if he wanted to escape at this time, it was already too late.
"Only the last move." Mu Feng gritted his teeth and said. Facing the puppet master, his level was too much.
But he has a method that is comparable to that of the puppet master, and that is Yuanshen!
"One thought of Qinglian!"
He seemed to have performed this set of defensive holy skills, and a green lotus shadow suddenly appeared around his body, enveloping him like a light shield.
"Xianyuan Technique!"
Next, he suddenly let out a low shout, and the huge power of the soul surged out of his body in an instant, condensing rapidly!
Although it couldn't be seen with the naked eye, the puppet master felt as if a big sun had risen in front of him, making his soul begin to tremble.
"Your soul..." His eyes suddenly widened. Except for the person who took the body, he had never seen the gap between the soul and the physical body be so huge!
The next moment, the scorching sun of the soul hit hard on the soul. In just a moment, he felt that his soul seemed to be melting rapidly!
"ah!"
He let out a scream, and his body suddenly collapsed to the ground. All the threads disintegrated into Saint Yuan in an instant, and then dissipated!
Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. These threads had already broken through Yi Nian Qinglian's defense. Qinglian's shadow was directly defeated. There was only half an inch left before the threads were about to pierce into his body.
Taking this opportunity, he stepped forward with his sword and slashed down suddenly!
The puppet master's soul was severely damaged, and his mind was always blank. The severe pain made him feel as if his body was melting, and he was unable to defend himself at all!
Poof!
The sword energy spread horizontally and suddenly cut the puppet master diagonally into two pieces, and blood spurted out!
It was only then that Mu Feng truly breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on the ground. Although the fight lasted only a short time, he had already used all his strength.
The reason why they were able to win and counterattack was because the puppet master did not guard against Mu Feng's soul attack. Mu Feng and the puppet master only fought for a moment, but the decision could be made.
Restricted by his realm's strength, Mu Feng was no match for the Puppet Master even if he used the Immortal Hegemony. The blood hole on his shoulder was still bleeding at this moment.
"Bah bang bang."
The puppet master clapped his hands and looked appreciative: "Not bad, not bad. You are worthy of being a disciple of the Chess Academy. You are indeed very powerful. It will definitely be fun if I turn you into my puppet."
"Dream!" Mu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes. He took a sip of the divine spring water, and his body disappeared again!
"Fire boy, burn all the threads for me!" He roared angrily, and a ball of flame suddenly appeared here, dyeing the entire ancestral hall red with red color!
The terrifying temperature caused countless silk threads to be burned and broken in an instant. Just when one was burned, another one appeared instantly, in an endless stream, as if the silk threads were endless.
The puppet master understands his own abilities. He is not outstanding in actual combat. He is good at controlling other people. But time is urgent, and he has no time to control a few helpers to help him.
Otherwise, why go to such trouble to use the entire town as a trap?
Therefore, since his speed is not as fast as Mu Feng, it is no better than this. He stood on the same spot, like a spider standing in the center of a spider web. He could know all the disturbances in the spider web in an instant.
"No matter how fast you are, what can you do?" He whispered, turning around suddenly because he noticed that Mu Feng was quickly attacking behind him!
"Knot!"
His fingers suddenly started to dance quickly at this moment, and countless silk threads seemed to come alive in an instant, and they were directly wrapped around Mu Feng's body!
These threads were gradually tightened, but in an instant, Mu Feng's body was cut open with blood marks. If they continued to be tightened, they might be able to cut Mu Feng into several sections!
However, Mu Feng had already rushed in front of the puppet master at this moment, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed down. This time, he was unable to stop him.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pull on his arm, as if someone was pulling his arm from behind, and the sword in his hand finally failed to pierce.
Seeing the puppet master's sinister smile and his fingers that were constantly exerting force, Mu Feng was suddenly shocked!
Just now, the puppet master used silk thread to pierce his shoulder, which not only left him with a wound, but also left the silk thread in his wound.
At this moment, he is controlling the thread to affect Mu Feng's attack!
This strange method made Mu Feng's heart suddenly sink. However, the Qingxiao Sword in his hand disappeared instantly.
The teleportation characteristic of Qingxiao Sword is fatal to anyone who does not understand it, and the puppet master is no exception.
When the puppet master saw the long sword disappearing and was confused, he suddenly found that the long sword had come in front of him, leaving a deep wound on his body with its sharp sword energy!
He covered the wound and took two steps back, a trace of anger appearing between his brows!
"Damn it, you dare to hurt me?" He roared angrily, waving his hands twice in front of him, and all the threads wrapped around Mu Feng tightened in an instant!
Flesh and blood were vulnerable under the thread, and the blood instantly dyed Mu Feng's clothes red!
"Secret Technique of Heavenly Fire, Emperor Yan!"
Mu Feng let out an angry roar, and the fire boy fell onto him instantly. On his shoulders, the red flames covered his whole body like a piece of clothing!
At this moment, he was like a burning man, exuding an extremely terrifying temperature, and the threads that entangled him broke in an instant.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he retreated sharply, widening the distance between him and the puppet master. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Qingxiao Sword flew back into his hand.
The puppet master's eyes flashed with resentment as he stared at Mu Feng, but his palm stopped above the wound and his fingers danced rapidly.
Within a moment, the wound was sutured up.
"Damn little bastard, I originally wanted to play with you, but now it seems there is no need. Go and die!" He said bitterly, and countless eyes suddenly surged out of his body!
All the threads gathered behind him, like the tentacles of a monster, looking very terrifying.
"die!"
He roared angrily, and the tentacles formed by all the silk threads suddenly became extremely strong, like spears, and stabbed towards Mu Feng fiercely!
Mu Feng's face was solemn at this moment. He felt the powerful aura coming towards him. He wanted to avoid the sharp edge, but found that his body was tightly entangled with silk threads at some point.
This time the thread seemed to be made from a large number of threads. Although it was much thicker, it withstood the burning of the earth fire without breaking!
Even if he wanted to escape at this time, it was already too late.
"Only the last move." Mu Feng gritted his teeth and said. Facing the puppet master, his level was too much.
But he has a method that is comparable to that of the puppet master, and that is Yuanshen!
"One thought of Qinglian!"
He seemed to have performed this set of defensive holy skills, and a green lotus shadow suddenly appeared around his body, enveloping him like a light shield.
"Xianyuan Technique!"
Next, he suddenly let out a low shout, and the huge power of the soul surged out of his body in an instant, condensing rapidly!
Although it couldn't be seen with the naked eye, the puppet master felt as if a big sun had risen in front of him, making his soul begin to tremble.
"Your soul..." His eyes suddenly widened. Except for the person who took the body, he had never seen the gap between the soul and the physical body be so huge!
The next moment, the scorching sun of the soul hit hard on the soul. In just a moment, he felt that his soul seemed to be melting rapidly!
"ah!"
He let out a scream, and his body suddenly collapsed to the ground. All the threads disintegrated into Saint Yuan in an instant, and then dissipated!
Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. These threads had already broken through Yi Nian Qinglian's defense. Qinglian's shadow was directly defeated. There was only half an inch left before the threads were about to pierce into his body.
Taking this opportunity, he stepped forward with his sword and slashed down suddenly!
The puppet master's soul was severely damaged, and his mind was always blank. The severe pain made him feel as if his body was melting, and he was unable to defend himself at all!
Poof!
The sword energy spread horizontally and suddenly cut the puppet master diagonally into two pieces, and blood spurted out!
It was only then that Mu Feng truly breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on the ground. Although the fight lasted only a short time, he had already used all his strength.
The reason why he was able to win the counterattack was because the puppet master didn't guard against Mu Feng's soul attack at all.