Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

The warrior surnamed Wang himself is the kind of cunning and changeable person. One moment he will greet you with a smile, but when he turns around, he will suddenly attack you. Of course Zuo Feng would not believe what the warrior surnamed Wang said before, but Zuo Feng did not criticize it and continued to follow what the warrior surnamed Wang said.

Just when the warrior surnamed Wang showed a relaxed attitude, Zuo Feng suddenly controlled the corpse puppet and attacked him. The warrior surnamed Wang still had a proud smile on his face. He thought he had deceived the young man in front of him, but suddenly he found that the corpse puppet had already punched him.

Because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet, the warrior surnamed Wang rolled to the side without caring about his appearance. Previously, the warrior surnamed Wang was knocked away by the corpse puppet and hit a large number before he stabilized his body. At this time, the warrior surnamed Wang just managed to dodge. , the corpse puppet's punch hit the big tree firmly.

There was a dull crashing sound among the sawdust and dust, and a big hole was exposed in the bombarded part of the big tree. The corpse puppet's palm is not much different from that of a normal person, but a hole that is only slightly smaller than a bucket is exposed on the big tree in front of him.

Zuo Feng and the warrior surnamed Wang were stunned at the same time. The warrior surnamed Wang obviously did not expect that the corpse puppet could exert such great power in Zuo Feng's hands. Zuo Feng didn't even expect that he had only learned how the warrior surnamed Wang controlled the corpse puppet, making the corpse tremble when he punched. He didn't expect that the power would be so powerful.

When he actually used this move, Zuo Feng discovered that the various joints of the corpse puppet were so flexible that they seemed to be decomposable. Zuo Feng simply tried to let the tremor pass from the shoulder joint to the elbow, and then forward to the wrist, making the tremor of the fist more intense, but also making the rhythm of the tremor more coordinated with the body.

Although it was the first time for Zuo Feng to control a corpse puppet, he knew very well how to make his punches and kicks more powerful as he was very familiar with hand-to-hand combat. I remember that when Fujisho Yun explained fighting to him, he first told him four words, "Strength starts from the ground."

The power is transmitted from the ground, from the legs to the waist. If the leg is released, the power can be directly transferred from the waist to the power-producing leg. Of course, if you punch, it will be more troublesome. The force is transmitted from the waist to the shoulders and then to the arms and then punched out. Although the use of spiritual power follows the movement of the meridians, the same principle applies. However, the spiritual power does not come from the ground but from the sea.

It can also be seen from the control of this corpse puppet that the warrior surnamed Wang is still inferior to Zuo Feng in terms of close combat. The warrior surnamed Wang first looked at the big hole in the tree in horror, and then turned to Zuo Feng, who was controlling the corpse puppet. In addition to fear, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

His eyes flickered slightly, and the warrior surnamed Wang stretched out his hand to signal Zuo Feng not to attack, and at the same time said loudly: "Little brother, we have nothing to do with the water in the well, the water in the river, you see..."

The warrior surnamed Wang explained hurriedly, trying to persuade Zuo Feng not to attack for the time being. At the same time, he sat on the ground and reluctantly moved back. But before he could finish his words, he saw Corpse Puppet and Zuo Feng rushing toward him at the same time. A look of ferocity flashed across the face of the warrior surnamed Wang, and he suddenly raised his palm and stretched it toward his mouth.

The moment the opponent raised his hand, Zuo Feng shot out a ray of cold light with a flick of his wrist. Looking carefully, this ray of cold light turned out to be the last fly that Xiao Wu used against the warrior named Wang. I don't know when Zuo Feng picked one of them up and kept it hidden on his body.

At this time, the flying knife was thrown by Zuo Feng with a huge force of seven to eight hundred kilograms, and it also carried the spiritual power poured into it by Zuo Feng. The flying knife block shot out like lightning, but what the flying knife took was actually It's an empty space. But if you observe carefully, you will find that if the warrior surnamed Wang continues to bring his hand closer to his mouth, he will be accurately struck by the flying knife. On the contrary, the flying knife will fly close to the warrior surnamed Wang's head.

With the eyes of a warrior named Wang, the moment he saw the flying knife, he already knew where the opponent's target was. Although he was reluctant to do so, he had to take it back. Just at this moment of pause, the corpse puppet had already arrived at the side of the warrior surnamed Wang, raised his foot and swept towards the warrior surnamed Wang.

The warrior surnamed Wang had one of his legs crippled and was unable to stand up at all. In order to avoid the corpse puppet's kick, he could only lie down directly.

The corpse puppet's powerful and heavy kick swept close to the back of the warrior named Wang's head, and the fierce wind swept away large pieces of hair. If this kick had hit, the warrior named Wang's head would have exploded. The corpse puppet's kick was dodged, but Zuo Feng's kick from bottom to top followed closely.

The warrior surnamed Wang had no time to hesitate at all and could only raise his arms in front of his face. Severe pain shot up from his arm, but what annoyed the warrior surnamed Wang the most was that there was a crisp sound in his hand when he was kicked by Zuo Feng.

When the warrior surnamed Wang rolled out in embarrassment again, Zuo Feng did not rush to take action. Instead, he hugged his shoulders and said teasingly: "If you have any other little tricks, use them as soon as possible. How can I let you use all the methods?" Try it once and I’ll send you on your way.”

When Zuo Feng finished speaking, the warrior surnamed Wang finally stopped, and then he raised his head and stared at Zuo Feng viciously and said: "Who are you, little bastard? You actually know the communication methods of our Puppet Spirit Sect so well. , if you really kill me, you will never get out of this chaotic place alive."

As the warrior surnamed Wang spoke, he angrily threw the scraps in his hand on the ground. This was the piccolo used by the Puppet Spirit Sect to communicate with each other. When Zuo Feng heard the warrior surnamed Wang using words to delay time, he had already guessed that he planned to summon his fellow disciples, so he did not give the other party any chance at all. The attack just now was not to kill the warrior surnamed Wang, but just to kill the warrior surnamed Wang. The flute in his hand was destroyed.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you anymore. I'll send you off happily now."

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Hearing that Zuo Feng was ready to kill him, the warrior surnamed Wang rolled his eyes and shouted loudly, but Zuo Feng ignored him and continued to walk towards him with the corpse puppet.

"You don't understand the secret of this corpse puppet. Even if you get it, it will be difficult to exert its true power. I can tell you all this, as long as you..."

Zuo Feng listened to the warrior surnamed Wang begging for mercy, and walked towards him without stopping, while shaking his head and saying: "You have no credibility, I am not interested in listening to a word of your words. And the secrets in your mouth I'll get it, and I promise you won't hide anything."

Zuo Feng's smile at this time looked extremely cruel. He would have no mercy at all against such a despicable villain. Before, he thought that he was just a little martial artist with no background, and he had no intention of giving himself a way to survive. If he had been captured by the opponent at that time, he would have been tortured.

At this time, the situation was reversed. Zuo Feng would naturally not be merciful to such people. The warrior surnamed Wang waved the broken sword in his hand to make a final resistance. However, with the combined efforts of the corpse puppet and Zuo Feng, he could only barely resist. After a few blows, he was knocked unconscious by the corpse puppet.

Looking at the fainting warrior surnamed Wang, Zuo Feng first picked up the broken sword on the ground. The long sword had always felt unusually hard before, but now when he held it in his hand, he felt that the material was special. After careful inspection, Zuo Feng also made some discoveries. This long sword is made from the fusion of the essences of several minerals. Although such a weapon is very hard, it is not flexible enough, so it shattered under the hammer-like blow of the corpse puppet.

This long sword only made Zuo Feng a little confused. What Zuo Feng was most interested in was the corpse puppet in front of him. Moreover, when he saw the corpse puppet and the warrior surnamed Wang before, there was still a trace of harmony. The connection between the corpses and puppets has not been found out. Zuo Feng believes that if this connection cannot be understood, it will eventually be a hidden danger.

Zuo Feng's exploration of secrets naturally goes directly to the other party's mind, where there are no secrets. Moreover, Zuo Feng is also very interested in the talent of this warrior named Wang.

Time in the mind is completely different from the outside world, just like Zuo Feng entering the mind of the warrior surnamed Liu. Several hours have passed, but in fact only about a quarter of an hour has passed. When Zuo Feng entered his mind just now, the warrior named Wang was attacking him.

But after Zuo Feng solved the mysterious mist in his mind, he forcefully occupied the corpse puppet again. Such a long time passed, but it seemed like it was just a moment. When he controlled the puppet to come to the rescue, he actually managed to get there before the warrior named Wang could attack him.

What Ni Feng saw in his eyes was that Zuo Feng took off the soul needle of the warrior surnamed Wang, took out another soul needle and inserted it into the back of the warrior surnamed Wang's head, then closed his eyes, and in less than five breaths, he Opened his eyes again. But at this time, Zuo Feng's face was filled with joy, as if all the previous puzzles had been answered.

Zuo Feng took off the soul needle without stopping, and then slapped him on the head with a heavy palm. A direct disciple of the Puppet Spirit Sect who was in the early stage of tendon tempering. It is said that only one in tens of thousands of people has a special physique. He was completely cut off from life under this palm.

Zuo Feng didn't stop and turned around to remove the soul needle from the corpse puppet, because now he had some understanding of the corpse puppet, and Zuo Feng now also knew clearly the locations of the other two soul needles. The two soul needles, which were longer than the other soul needles, pierced upwards from the base of the corpse's ears diagonally into the brain.

The reason why the warrior named Wang is special is because he carries a spiritual power in his mind when he speaks. This spiritual power exists independently from the spiritual power in his mind. In fact, there are many people like the warrior surnamed Wang, and it is probably very difficult to find even one among tens of thousands of people.

His extra mental power was sent into the corpse puppet's mind by the master of the Puppet Spirit Sect, and was completely integrated with the corpse puppet's brain. So when Nifeng pulled out the soul needle from the corpse puppet's jade pillow, the warrior surnamed Wang was still able to continue to control the corpse puppet. It wasn't until Zuo Feng's powerful telepathy invaded that he completely turned everything around.