The vibration of spiritual energy and the harsh impact allowed Zuo Feng to judge that the two of them had just met each other and had already exchanged hands with each other. Of course, Zuo Feng was happy to see this situation. He was even more interested in this direct disciple named Wang now.
It was extremely thick, and he could just take this opportunity to understand the opponent's strength and methods. No matter who did it, he would be very happy.
So Zuo Feng lurked forward more carefully. The two of them almost used all their strength as soon as they came up. Zuo Feng could feel that the fluctuations of spiritual energy became a little abnormal without seeing it with his own eyes. This was the result of two warriors in the tempering stage.
Fighting, this kind of competition between warriors at the top of the body training stage, just watching from the sidelines will bring Zuo Feng a lot of gains.
"Xiao Wu, this is purely a misunderstanding. Our Puppet Spirit Sect has never issued an order to attack you. Now we have both killed and injured each other, but now is not the time for us to fight among ourselves. Everyone comes out to seek wealth.
That's all, do we have to keep making trouble like this and let the benefits that we are about to get fly away!"
"Shut up your stinky mouth. Wang, I know that your status in the Puppet Sect is not low, but my three disciples were all trained by me since childhood. If you commit suicide on the spot, I can consider not going there for the time being.
Calculate."
While the two were fighting, they continued to talk, just because both of them had their spiritual energy running to the extreme. When they spoke, they exhaled loudly, making the words spread far away. Needless to say, Zuo Feng, even an old man with a hearing loss, could hear clearly.
The man named Xiao Wu who had just arrived was obviously extremely arrogant. He actually asked the warrior surnamed Wang to commit suicide on the spot, and he did not care about it for the time being. He would not agree to such a proposal. As expected, the warrior surnamed Wang snorted coldly and immediately said
.
"Although there are frictions between Xiao Wu and our two gangs, we have not fought in the past few years. But don't think that our Puppet Spirit Sect is afraid of your Blood Wolf Gang. If you continue to mess around like this, don't blame me for doing my best regardless of the consequences.
Take action."
"Hmph, this is the best. Don't regret it after you die. How can I, Xiao Wu, be afraid of you, a bastard?"
The warrior surnamed Wang was still trying to persuade him with good words, but Xiao Wu, who was opposite him, refused to give up. He himself was completely aroused. The two of them finally stopped talking and relied on their strength to speak. Zuo Wu
Feng also showed a smile at this time, because three figures had appeared in front of him, and he subconsciously leaned down to prevent them from noticing.
The sharpness of the senses of warriors in the tendon-tempering stage is already much better than that of ordinary warriors in the bone-refining stage. People like Zuo Feng, who are extremely confident in their own concealment, do not dare to lurk close to watch so rashly. Moreover, there are
What worried Zuo Feng was that the corpse puppet of the warrior surnamed Wang was standing aside and did not take action. He knew that the corpse puppet and its master were connected mentally, so he did not dare to make any mistakes and could only secretly wait for the opportunity.
At this time, they were about ten feet apart. At this distance, any disturbance on the other side of the battlefield would not be missed by Zuo Feng. The warrior named Xiao Wu had an extremely ugly appearance, with a garlic-like growth under a pair of bull's eyes.
Dabi, even though he still had a pair of sideburns, he looked even more disgusting.
Although this person's appearance is not to be flattered, his strength cannot be ignored. His strength at the third level of the tendon-tempering stage was clearly demonstrated in the competition, and it seems that his spiritual power has almost reached the fourth level of the tendon-tempering stage.
. This man held a long sword in his hand, and it whirled in the wind when he wielded it. Even if he didn't use any martial arts, it was extremely powerful.
Even with Xiao Wu's strength, the warrior surnamed Wang can still barely resist, and even has the opportunity to occasionally counterattack. The warrior surnamed Wang has a long sword in his hand, which is a bit longer than an ordinary long sword.
His extraordinary height is indeed the weapon that suits him best.
It can be seen that the two of them had no mercy in the fight. Xiao Wu was attacking the opponent's vital points with his sword, aiming to kill the opponent on the spot in the shortest possible time. Although the warrior surnamed Wang could barely parry at first, but soon
The difference in quick cultivation became apparent, and the defense gradually became a little more dangerous.
"Hmph, I originally wanted to give you a chance of survival, hoping that you would know something and leave as soon as possible. Since you are really so stubborn, it's no wonder that I ignored the cooperation we agreed upon at the beginning."
The warrior surnamed Wang naturally knew that the current situation was critical, and said with a cold snort, but Xiao Wu sneered and said: "Stop your disgusting words, you puppet spirits are the most despicable and nasty. Obviously
It's you who ignored your original promise, so stop pretending to be concerned about the overall situation in front of me."
The two finally had a falling out, and Zuo Feng was moved in his heart, knowing that the warrior named Wang would finally use his trump card and use the corpse puppet that had never participated in the battle.
As if to confirm Zuo Feng's guess, just as Zuo Feng was thinking, the corpse puppet started to move and walked towards the two people fighting. Seeing this, Zuo Feng smiled slightly and moved closer again.
Although he could clearly see the situation over there from such a long distance, it was difficult to get there immediately when something happened. Now that the corpse puppet had joined the battle, he could get closer with confidence.
Zuo Feng didn't know whether the warrior surnamed Wang was really so generous and had refused to let the Corpse Puppet take action before, or whether he was cautious to prevent other things from happening and left the Corpse Puppet behind to respond.
After a moment's thought, Zuo Feng was certain that the warrior surnamed Wang's plan must be the latter. Since he firmly believed in the sect leader's guess and believed that the commotion did not originate from either of the two forces, he would definitely guess that someone
If you are causing trouble in it, it would be wise to leave the corpse puppet as a back-up at this time.
But facing a warrior of Xiao Wu's strength, he couldn't face it alone, so he had to mobilize the corpse puppets. It was estimated that he would bring a huge force with him, in order to solve Xiao Wu in the shortest possible time.
Lose.
At this time, Zuo Feng had already lurked six or seven feet away from the battlefield. This was the limit of Zuo Feng's confidence that he would not be noticed by the two of them. If he went forward, even if both of them were fighting, they would most likely notice him.
exist.
The corpse puppet finally joined the battle at this time. Zuo Feng had been paying attention to the movements of the corpse puppet, but as soon as the corpse puppet made a move, Zuo Feng's eyes froze. He had seen the power of the Xiao Wu long sword with his own eyes.
Even the warrior surnamed Wang had to constantly change his moves and block, but this corpse puppet directly used his palms to catch the attack without dodging.
"Qiang"
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Zuo Feng could even see sparks splashing out, which made Zuo Feng take a breath of cold air. "How can a corpse have such a terrifying skin? This is not a corpse puppet. This is
Is it clearly a movable metal weapon?'
Because the corpse puppet had been standing motionless with its hands down, it was not until the corpse puppet took Xiao Wu's long knife that Zuo Feng could clearly see that the corpse puppet's palm was gray-black, with a faint metallic glow on it.
Luster. Xiao Wu obviously didn't expect this corpse puppet to be so solid. He glanced at the corpse puppet standing in front of him in shock and couldn't help but said loudly.
"Could this be the corpse puppet of your Puppet Spirit Sect? The corpse puppet that even your sect leader, Puppet Zhong, was reluctant to use, was given to you. It seems that Puppet Zhong really values you. That's fine, I
I will kill you right here, and then take this corpse puppet back to the Blood Wolf Gang. I want to see what the puppet will look like when it falls down."
The warrior surnamed Wang sneered and said, "Why do you want to kill me and take away this corpse puppet? Since you have heard of this corpse puppet, I will let you know today why he is our puppet spirit sect."
The treasure of the gate."
After listening to Xiao Wu's words, the warrior surnamed Wang did not show any signs of panic. Instead, he spoke calmly. This shows how much confidence he has in this corpse puppet. After hearing what he said, Zuo Feng became even more interested.
Obviously, as he and Nifeng had judged before, this corpse puppet was indeed very different from other ordinary corpse puppets.
Zuo Feng subconsciously licked his lips, lowered his voice and whispered: "Nifeng, it seems that I still need your help this time. I must get this corpse."
Nifeng also knew that the environment at this time was special, so he did not speak directly, but directly transmitted the message to Zuo Feng's mind, saying: "Can't you find something easy to attack? These two guys are obviously hot potatoes.
Even if I control the corpse puppet to help, I can't help you at all."
Zuo Feng slowly shook his head and whispered: "You can't expose the corpse puppet in my hand. If we fail, not only will we be in danger, but the things I did before will also be exposed. So you must cooperate this time
I, when the time comes, you just need to see the opportunity and use the old method to pull out the soul needle of the corpse puppet. Haven't you seen that this corpse puppet has no problem dealing with the third and fourth level warriors in the tendon tempering stage? As long as the corpse puppet
It will be much easier if I control everything."
"Boy, I'm not throwing cold water on you. You may not be able to feel their mental fluctuations, but I can clearly feel them. The mental fluctuations on the back of the corpse's head are extremely obscure, and it seems that in addition to the Jade Pillow Point, there are
There are other mental fluctuations coming out, and I suspect that he is not a corpse puppet controlled by ordinary methods."
When Zuo Feng heard what Ni Feng said, his heart sank slightly. He decided to lurk just now just to see that after the two of them fought with all their strength, no matter which one of them survived would be seriously injured. More importantly, he had always been sure that
The weakness of the corpse puppet, but once this weakness disappeared, Zuo Feng didn't know how to take action for a while.
Zuo Feng was secretly discussing, but the battle there had undergone some changes. Xiao Wu, who had not used any martial arts before, finally began to use powerful sword and martial arts under the strong pressure of the corpse puppet.
I saw his long knife flipping up and down, as if it suddenly turned into a big pair of scissors, and rushed across the corpse puppet to attack the warrior named Wang. Obviously, he also knew that as long as the warrior named Wang was eliminated, the corpse puppet would also be killed.
It would be self-defeating without attacking. But just when this vicious and tricky move was about to get close to the tip of the warrior surnamed Wang's nose, the corpse puppet suddenly followed the move with force.
Zuo Feng's eyes widened suddenly, because he clearly saw that the corpse puppet actually bent and turned its arm at an unimaginable angle, thus receiving Xiao Wu's cruel move.
