God of Nine Realms

Chapter 71
The blade accurately slashed Feng Falcon's neck, but there was a creaking sound. After several struggles, the body shield was finally defeated by the blade, and the blade slashed against Feng Falcon's neck.

At the moment of crisis, Feng Falcon finally came to his senses, a heavy hand was printed on Hu Feng's chest, and the huge force directly sent him flying several feet away!
puff!
Hu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, with a disappointed expression on his face.

It was only a little bit short of slicing the opponent's throat, but it was a pity that the opponent had a body shield to block it.After cutting off the opponent's weapon, the power of the saber has weakened, and it is powerless to barely break through the body shield.Otherwise, he could have killed the opponent in one hit.

"You hurt me! How dare you cut my neck!"

Feng Falcon went mad with anger, his eyes were bloodshot.

Swish!

The two weapons flew over like a gust of wind and thunder!It was the two who were knocked away by the wind falcon just now, and they attacked again this time!

"Damn you all!"

The storage ring on his finger instantly lit up, and a tall bronze puppet jumped out of the void in an instant.

The two sharp long swords rushing up were instantly blocked by the bronze puppet!
"What is this stuff!"

These two people had never seen such a weird thing before, and they were shocked instantly.

The bronze puppet is as high as one foot, and its whole body is turquoise. Its eyes are like two oil lamps, emitting fiery brilliance.

Suddenly, the puppet's two big hands struck out suddenly, and two palms the size of cattail leaf fans grabbed the necks of the two of them at once.

These two open-source and eight-fold fighters struggled hard, their legs kept kicking, and their weapons kept chopping, but they landed on the bronze puppet without any damage!

Bang!
With a crisp sound, the two exploded in shock.In one breath, the powerful open-source eighth-layer warrior instantly turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled the world.

There was an uproar outside the stadium!
"What the hell is that!"

"It's a puppet, that's a puppet!"

"The bronze puppet is said to be comparable to a confluence martial artist!"

"This guy is too scary!"

Not only ordinary bandits were surprised, even the peak masters beside the stage were also a little surprised.

"You are willing to give away such a good thing as a bronze puppet, Feiying, your middle finger peak is really rich and powerful!" Mo Hucheng said jokingly.

"Oh, Brother Feiying, why don't you give my younger sister a few too." Mrs. Mei couldn't help but blinked and begged.

Feiying looked embarrassed and didn't reply, but he breathed a sigh of relief.He stood up in fright from Hu Feng's knife just now, for fear that his nephew would be hacked to death by Hu Feng.

Now that the bronze puppet is out, in his eyes, Hu Feng is already dead.

Hu Feng took a breath and calmed down the scattered Qi and blood.Looking at the behemoth not far away, his brows became more and more dignified.

He had read a lot of information, and the information about the puppet came to his mind in an instant.This is the crystallization of an era in ancient times, and many have been lost now.The puppet in front of him is a mysterious item, which is roughly equivalent to the strength of entering the Confluence Realm.

But this thing is invulnerable, infinitely powerful, and tireless and painless, it is extremely lethal.

"Leave your name and go on the road with peace of mind!"

Feng Falcon's voice was full of arrogance, as if success or failure was a foregone conclusion.

Hu Feng wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's still unknown who will die!"

"Insanity!"

Feng Falcon gave an order, and the bronze puppet took big strides, creaking and running towards Hu Feng, and a pair of huge copper palms instantly stretched out and slapped it down!
"Nimma, you still play like this!"

Hu Feng broke out in a cold sweat, was startled, and rolled over in a hurry to dodge.The copper palm rubbed the corner of his clothes and hammered to the ground, the extremely hard stone floor was immediately smashed to pieces, and there was a palm print the size of a cattail fan on the ground!
"This strength is probably not inferior to mine! This guy is probably equivalent to a martial artist who purely cultivates physical strength, so it is not suitable to fight head-on with him!"

Just as he was thinking about several wind blades coming from afar, Hu Feng was startled and hurriedly turned his blade to resist.Although Feng Falcon had lost his weapon, his true energy had not weakened at all.The tyrannical zhenqi made Hu Feng retreat steadily.

At the same time, the bronze puppet also retracted its copper palm that was sunk in the ground, and the other big hand also patted it.

Hu Feng leaped mid-air with all his might, dodged the attack, and at the same time gathered all his strength, using the momentum of his fall, he slashed at the head of the puppet!
boom!
After one move, Hu Feng felt that his arm was about to be broken, and the puppet was only cut with a small gap in its head.According to this progress, he would have to hack dozens of knives at this gap to chop off the puppet's head.

Hu Feng hit with all his strength, the force was terrifying, even a bronze puppet was shaken and almost fell down.

At this moment, the wind blade came again, Hu Feng hurriedly stepped on the puppet's body, and his body spun in mid-air, avoiding the slightly curved wind blade, and then stood firmly on the ground.

"The puppet is made by human beings, and there are many flaws in it. The most critical weakness is the core, but the core of this puppet is wrapped in a thick breastplate, which is difficult to break through for a while! In addition to the annoying wind falcon like a fly, It's really difficult!"

"Acknowledge your fate, you are doomed!"

In the distance, Feng Falcon shouted arrogantly, disturbing Hu Feng's expression impatiently.

Seeing the bronze puppet attacking again, Hu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the opening!

The big bronze hand stretched out again, and slammed straight at Hu Feng!The elongated wrist part is composed of a multi-jointed copper pipe, like a modern fishing rod.The moment when the big hand is stretched out the longest is also when the wrist is the most vulnerable!
"It's now!"

Hu Feng compressed the blade of the saber with all his strength, seeing that the copper palm was about to hit his body, he spun his feet and turned his body to avoid the straight copper palm.Hold the knife with both hands at the same time, lift it high, and chop it down from top to bottom!

Click!

The invincible bronze palm instantly fell off!Hu Feng lay down, several gusts of wind flew past his scalp in an instant!

"so close!"

"How is that possible! The bronze puppet was damaged by you!"

Feng Falcon was taken aback, the wind blades that were about to be released stopped, and his mind suddenly became tense again.

Hu Feng wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and continued to rush up to do the same.

A moment later, under Feng Falcon's shocked eyes, Hu Feng chopped off all the remaining arms and legs of the bronze puppet.As a result, the powerful war machine suddenly couldn't advance or retreat, and could only keep spinning around in place.

"You actually damaged my puppet! You are unforgivable."

Hu Feng pouted, put the knife on his shoulder, and asked from a distance: "How old are you?"

"I have seven out of twenty, how about it?"

"It's nothing, why are you still chirping like a child, haven't weaned yet?"

"you you!"

Feng Falcon's face was red with anger, and the storage ring lit up again in an instant, and a scroll of scrolls fell from the void, and he grabbed it in his hand.

"You're doomed! I planned to save it to deal with the other converging martial artists, but now I'll let you experience it first! You can rest in peace after dying under Yan Fu's essay!"

(End of this chapter)