Chapter 570: Fierce Puppet

The flames that came over him really startled Zuo Feng. If he hadn't reacted in time, his hair and eyebrows would have been burnt.

Although Zuo Feng didn't care about his appearance as much as some people, ten people wouldn't want to have their faces ruined like this. Zuo Feng was no exception, but he didn't look too embarrassed.

After all, as an alchemist, he often had to deal with fire, or he had a very mysterious relationship with fire. So he just dodged the flames that came over him, but didn't make himself too embarrassed.

But he didn't have any chance to figure out where the flames came from, because the pain extended directly upwards like an electric current at the point where the wrist lock and the heavy sword collided. This was something Zuo Feng hadn't dared to imagine before, or something that had never happened since he wore the lock.

Even when he was still at a low level and encountered Teng Li in the trial of the spiral tower, Teng Li was the power exerted by the dual effects of drugs and martial arts at that time, and it was probably not much different from the current destructive power.

Fortunately, Zuo Feng's own strength was also extremely amazing, and he finally managed to withstand the attack. However, the huge impact force still made him retreat several steps back.

Zuo Feng was shocked, and Kui Xiang was also horrified. He was also very surprised that Zuo Feng could take his blow, as if he had the confidence to kill Zuo Feng with one blow.

Seeing that Kui Xiang in front of him was only about the eighth level of the Bone Refining Stage, but this brute force was enough to match Zuo Feng's terrifying power, and even surpassed it.

He looked very different, very different. This does not mean that Zuo Feng knew something about Kui Xiang, but compared with the opponents he had fought before, he looked very different. I'm afraid it would be more appropriate to say that he was puzzled.

According to normal circumstances, even if a person improves in a short period of time, it requires great opportunities and luck, and it must be accompanied by certain risks.

Just think about Zuo Feng's progress. It is probably extremely terrifying on the mainland, but it also requires taking that kind of ridiculously high risk. Of course, there are some people who are willing to take such high risks in exchange for strength, but they may not have that kind of great opportunity to give you a choice.

Kui Xiang's progress can no longer be described as rapid. I'm afraid that it would be more convincing for Zuo Feng to change to another person to see it.

In the various stages of the body refining period, in addition to the difference in the total amount of spiritual energy, the degree of physical transformation occupies an important position. It is also for this reason that even before the total amount of spiritual energy of Zuo Feng has not increased on a large scale, he can bravely fight against powerful enemies many times because of the special nature of his body.

So he didn't feel strange that Kui Xiang's current cultivation has not reached the muscle tempering stage, but his strength is so strong. But it is a bit too exaggerated that the other party can train his body into this appearance in just a few months.

And from the outside, Kui Xiang has not taken any medicine, or the effect of launching martial arts. Because except that his eyes are a little red, there is nothing too special. Think about the other party's arm was broken by himself, and now the color of his eyes is very normal.

Under Zuo Feng's shocked eyes, Kui Xiang slowly retracted the heavy sword, and Zuo Feng hurriedly took this opportunity to gently shake his arm to try to relieve the numbness in his body.

The heavy sword slowly retracted, but suddenly stopped in the air, and then suddenly smashed towards Zuo Feng again. Zuo Feng, who originally thought he could take a breath, raised his arm again in panic to block.

Under normal circumstances, when you want to chop with all your strength, of course, you should keep a certain distance between the weapon and the target. The more space you have to use your strength during this process, the greater the destructive power. Everyone knows this principle, and Zuo Feng and Kui Xiang are also clear about it.

But Kui Xiang did the opposite. When he retracted the heavy sword, he only left the collision position with the prison lock for more than a foot before suddenly slashing again. This does not look like a swing of strength at all, but more like a sneak attack on Zuo Feng.

Although Zuo Feng was in a hurry for a while, he was not too worried. What he is best at is close combat, so he is more agile than most people in responding to such a small-scale situation.

"Clang"

The sound of metal colliding rang out again, but Zuo Feng was in a much more embarrassed state than before. This time, there was also a flame gushing out from the heavy sword, but it was slightly weaker than the first time. What shocked Zuo Feng was not this, but the power transmitted from his wrist made him feel the opponent's difficulty for the first time.

The huge impact made Zuo Feng's entire arm almost unconscious, and the heavy sword pushed the arm wearing the prison chain to hit Zuo Feng's chest. Originally, Zuo Feng estimated that the opponent's surprise attack was just for tricks, and at most wanted to cause some minor injuries to himself at a tricky angle.

Although he responded hastily, he was still very confident that he could resist the opponent's attack. But he did not expect the opponent's physical strength to be so strong, and the power was only slightly lighter than the previous full-strength swing.

But there was no time for him to think carefully now. Zuo Feng could only bend his body backwards with difficulty. At the same time, he quickly raised his left hand and pressed it on his right wrist. However, the huge impact force continued to attack and finally hit Zuo Feng's chest.

"Hah"

There was a low hum in his mouth, and Zuo Feng staggered back a few steps, but there was already a slight sweetness in his throat. When Zuo Feng raised his head again, in addition to shock, there was confusion in his eyes.

The strength of this puppet a few months ago was indeed in the middle stage of bone refining. Not to mention compared with the previous Sister Hua, even Amber was also found to have a lot more strength. After absorbing the animal pattern, recovering from his injuries, and transforming his body again, Zuo Feng had almost forgotten about the young man named Puppet Xiang in front of him.

But it happened that this young puppet Xiang, who was no longer in Zuo Feng's eyes, showed strength that shocked him.

Not only Zuo Feng was surprised, but everyone in the Puppet Spirit Sect also looked suspicious. It can be said that they have been living with Puppet Xiang day and night for these years. It has only been more than a month since they left the sect for this operation. The young sect leader in front of them has become so powerful, which makes them unacceptable for a while.

These people had personal experience of the bloody battle in front of Xinjun Pier. That time, the Puppet Spirit Sect mobilized almost one-third of the sect's strength, but in the end, only a few dozen people survived. If they hadn't saved the main direct disciples and corpse puppets, they might not even have the courage to return to the puppet spirit gate.

In that chaotic bloody battle, the reason why they lost all their opportunities was because of the young man named Shen Feng in front of them. No matter what methods they tried at that time, they could not keep the young man in the end. But now the young sect leader, who was mediocre in strength, completely suppressed Zuo Feng in two moves. How could they not be shocked.

However, the scene in front of them all felt a bit strange, and everyone even looked at them and gasped, let alone cheering for their young sect leader.

Seeing Zuo Feng looking at him with a shocked expression, Puppet Xiang's lips curled up into a smile, obviously enjoying Zuo Feng's shock and confusion at this moment.

"Isn't it surprising? There are many questions, but you have no chance to figure them out, because dead people are not qualified to ask questions."

Puppet Xiang sneered and said, but he slowly raised the heavy sword in his hand again, raised it high like a wheel, stepped forward and slashed towards Zuofeng's shoulder blade back.

Facing this blow, which was much more terrifying than the previous two blows, Zuo Feng's heart trembled secretly. On the surface, the blow just now was nothing, but in fact, he was injured in the chest and his legs were now a little numb.

At this time, he could barely move, but in his current state, if he barely managed to avoid it, the people around him would be aware of it immediately. The disciples of the Puppet Spirit Sect did not come to help at this time. Firstly, they did not find a suitable opportunity. Furthermore, they did not find Zuo Feng showing any sign of failure.

But if Zuo Feng shows signs of failure now, it is not impossible that those people will no longer care about his Flame Crystal Fire Thunder, and all attack him.

Therefore, although the situation was not good at the moment, Zuo Feng still stood there with his teeth clenched. Gritting his teeth, Zuo Feng channeled all the spiritual energy he could mobilize into his arms. His left hand dragged the right arm with the prison lock and attacked hard upwards.

"puff"

An extremely weird sound sounded in the dull eyes of everyone. Many people close to him even frowned slightly, waiting for the huge collision that made people's teeth hurt. But what surprised everyone was that the sound this time was as dull and discouraging as beating leather.

This kind of sound shouldn't happen when two weapons collide with each other, but everyone actually heard it. And at the moment when Zuo Feng's wrist guard collided with the heavy sword, everyone seemed to feel that the extremely tough heavy sword was slightly bent.

The saddest thing at the moment was Zuo Feng. The moment his arm waving the prison chain collided with the heavy sword, he seemed to feel that his whole arm was hit by a ball of cotton. The feeling of emptiness made Zuo Feng almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

It's like a person trying to lift a stone with all his strength, but when he uses all his strength, he discovers that the stone is actually a fake made of paper. But the discomfort of using the wrong strength was far less than what Zuo Feng was feeling in his body at this moment.

The spiritual energy that he had filled up was now accumulated in his arms, and the spiritual energy that was about to be released rushed back into his meridians. Zuo Feng forced himself to endure it again and again, but in the end he was unable to suppress the blood that reached his mouth, and "Wow" spewed out from his mouth.