Chapter 1775 Puppet Corpse Helps in the Battle

For the Thunder Tribulation experts who were fighting, less than ten feet was an extremely dangerous distance. If you were not careful, you might fall under the opponent's attack.

Within this distance, both fists, feet and spiritual weapons can exert their greatest power and be the most threatening.

Wu Jingfeng understands this, and so does Fang Bai.

Therefore, Wu Jingfeng, who had a crushing advantage in cultivation, already had a smile on his lips when he was ten feet away from Fang Bai.

He was confident that as long as he threw a few more punches, he could seriously injure Fang Bai, even if he had powerful spiritual weapons to defend himself, it would be useless.

Sometimes, the huge gap in cultivation cannot be bridged by spiritual weapons.

"Let's see how many punches you can block!"

Wu Jingfeng roared and punched out with both fists, each punch carrying tens of thousands of kilograms of force. In this close range attack, his punch speed was also astonishingly fast.

Fang Bai brandished the Blood-Drinking Crazy Knife, blocking it with left and right moves. He was in a hurry, even with his knife, he was constantly knocked backwards by Wu Jingfeng's punches.

Fortunately, the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand helped him block most of the force, otherwise he would have fallen to Wu Jingfeng's fist.

"go to hell!"

Wu Jingfeng punched again, knocking Fang Bai back ten feet with his sword. His body followed him like a shadow, and he slashed out with his swords in a series, covering Fang Bai's entire body in his offensive.

His fighting spirit was at its peak, and he felt that Fang Bai was at the end of his strength. He could block one or two more strikes from him, but he couldn't block more.

As long as there is a palm strike on Fang Bai's body, Fang Bai will either die or be injured.

Sure enough, just as Wu Jingfeng expected, Fang Bai used the Blood-Drinking Mad Saber to block two of his slaps again, but failed to block his third. He was shocked and flew back, keeping tight. The Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword he was holding also flew out of his hand.

The opportunity has come!

Wu Jingfeng's eyes lit up, and without giving Fang Bai a chance to defend himself, he slashed out diagonally with his fourth palm sword.

He firmly believed that if this palm strike was effective, Fang Bai would be split in two from his left shoulder to his right leg.

Although killing Fang Bai like this would waste some blood essence, Wu Jingfeng couldn't think of any other good way.

"Whoosh!"

Wu Jingfeng's palm sword slashed like lightning, and the sharp sword energy made Fang Bai's skin feel faint pain, and his clothes also had tears in them.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang Bai.

The figure just waved his arm mechanically, and easily turned Wu Jingfeng's sword invisible.

"who?"

Wu Jingfeng sensed the sudden appearance of an aura that was much stronger than his own. He couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't care about hurting Fang Bai, and immediately flew upside down, opening a distance of tens of feet from Fang Bai.

His eyes fell on the figure in front of Fang Bai, and he saw that it was a strange middle-aged man. When he looked carefully, he saw that the middle-aged man's eyes were empty, his face was expressionless, and his body was lifeless. He was actually a corpse.

It's just that this corpse is standing like a normal person, and there is strong spiritual energy surging around it.

"Is this a puppet corpse?"

Wu Jingfeng couldn't help but scream.

He had heard about a secret technique of corpse refining before, which could control the dead strong people to assist in battle, but he never expected to see it with his own eyes today.

"You still recognize the puppet corpse? Ha, you have some eyesight!"

Fang Bai sneered and put away the Blood-Drinking Mad Saber, and continued: "I am a puppet, but a powerful person in the Great Tribulation Stage of the seventh level of Thunder Tribulation. I am much more powerful than you! If you attack me with your palm sword, I will give you one in return." Remember, let’s see who dies!”

As he spoke, he formed seals with his hands in front of his chest, controlling the puppet corpse to launch an attack.

The puppet corpse that Fang Bai sacrificed was Li Fenghou, who was in the seventh level of the Thunder Tribulation. With a thought in his mind, Li Fenghou, who received the order, struck out like lightning, slashing at Wu Jingfeng with his sword.

His palm strike was much more powerful than Wu Jingfeng's.

The hair on Wu Jingfeng's body stood on end. He knew he couldn't take the blow, so he had to rely on his body skills to dodge.

Li Fenghou slashed out with his palm sword several times in a row, forcing Wu Jingfeng to fly back like a frightened bird, unable to even parry.

Just now, Wu Jingfeng was suppressing and chasing Fang Bai, but now the situation was completely reversed, and it was Wu Jingfeng who was losing ground.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, Li Fenghou's palm slashed against Wu Jingfeng's left arm, cutting off a piece of flesh on his left arm, revealing the dense white bones inside.

Wu Jingfeng was injured and knew that if he continued to hold on, he might even lose his life, so he screamed strangely, stimulated his body's potential, and fled in the direction of Cangyan Sect, reaching dozens of miles away in an instant.

Blood overflowed from his left arm, leaving a long trail of blood in the sky as he fled.

Fang Bai watched Wu Jingfeng flee away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. His body swayed a few times, and he actually sat on the top of the mountain as if he was exhausted.

Although the puppet he made from Li Fenghou's body was powerful enough, controlling him to attack other strong men would consume a lot of consciousness and would not last long at all.

Fang Bai sacrificed this puppet corpse for only ten breaths, and his consciousness was almost completely withdrawn.

Fortunately, Fang Bai's purpose of sacrificing Li Fenghou was achieved and he successfully scared off Wu Jingfeng.

Wu Jingfeng didn't know that as long as he persisted for a moment, victory would belong to him, and Fang Bai would be the unlucky one.

"so close!"

Fang Bai wiped a layer of cold sweat from his forehead and murmured.

The reason why Fang Bai dared to go to Cangyan Sect alone to question his guilt this time was because he relied on the puppet Li Fenghou, otherwise he would not do anything he was unsure of easily.

He was worried that Wu Jingfeng would leave and come back, so he found a hidden place nearby, simply set up a concealment formation, and adjusted his breathing in it.

The battle with Wu Jingfeng had consumed a lot of his spiritual energy and consciousness, but he recovered quickly. He was back to his peak state in less than half an hour.

Although he had a grudge with Cang Yan Sect, Fang Bai would not go there to resolve this grudge for the time being.

He rode the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword and flew all the way, and soon arrived at Red Maple City.

Before entering the city, Fang Bai summoned Niu Ben and Xiong Yingxiong from the Five Elements Space Ring and went to his residence with them.

Seeing Niu Ben and Xiong Yingxiong coming back with Fang Bai, Fang Bai's relatives and Baili Mingyue, who had been worried these days, were very happy, and naturally they couldn't help but exchange pleasantries.

"What, you occupy a vein of spiritual stones with tens of millions of reserves? Are they all imperial-grade spiritual stones?"

Baili Mingyue jumped up excitedly after hearing Fang Bai talk about how Cang Yan Sect and his party had achieved such a harvest.

What is the concept of tens of millions of imperial spiritual stones?

With such a vein of spiritual stone at its back, it is enough to establish a sect and provide it for its disciples to use for a long time.

"Unfortunately, the spirit stone vein is not far from Cangyan Sect. If we want to mine it openly, we will definitely be harassed and attacked by Cangyan Sect disciples! Unless..."

When Fang Bai said this, he deliberately let it slip.

"Unless what?"

Baili Mingyue asked.

Fang Bai said: "Unless we can destroy the Cang Yan Sect or completely defeat it!"

Baili Mingyue said with great courage: "Then destroy it!"

Fang Bai smiled bitterly and said: "Cangyan Sect has a strong person of the sixth level of thunder tribulation sitting in charge, and there are countless other strong people of thunder tribulation. How do you think we should destroy them?"