my fairy career

I saw that in the direction of the soul lock, the dust in the sky gradually dispersed, and finally I could barely see the situation there.

The soul shackle firmly bound a person, but that person looked a little strange.

The human's skin looked very smooth, even glowing under the reflection of the moonlight, and there were neat cuts on the human's skin, as if carefully carved.

"What is this?!" Hei Wuchang's eyes widened, looking at the puppet bound by the soul shackle, and asked, suppressing his inner anger.

"Hehe, this is my puppet, the sword slave." Qin Feng said with a light smile.

Qin Feng turned his head to look at Dao Nu, stretched out his palm, and said softly: "Come back, Dao Nu!"

I saw that the sword slave instantly turned into a stream of light, returned to Qin Feng's palm, and then was put away by Qin Feng.

"That's actually a puppet?!" Hei Wuchang said in disbelief.

The most powerful ability of the Soul Shackle is that it can absorb souls, but puppets have no souls, so that is to say, the Soul Shackle hardly hurt the sword slave, and the sword slave only suffered some impact damage.

Hei Wuchang's eyes seemed to be eating people, he stared at Qin Feng closely, and said in a cold voice: "Stinky boy, you are courting death!"

As he said that, with a swipe of his palm, he took back the Soul Shackle into his hand.

Qin Feng looked at Heiwuchang quietly, and said lightly: "Next, the battle will officially begin."

"That's right." Hei Wuchang stretched his muscles and said coldly to Qin Feng: "Next, I will let you feel how powerful I am!"

As he said that, Hei Wuchang took a step forward, rushed towards Qin Feng quickly, and punched Qin Feng's body.

Just when Heiwuchang's fist was about to land on Qin Feng's body, Qin Feng's foot stomped on the ground, and his body was shot out like a cannonball, flying towards the sky.

"boom!"

Hei Wuchang's fist fell into the air, and directly smashed into the ground.

"It's my turn next!" Qin Feng said coldly.

I saw Qin Feng turning around in the air, and he quickly poured the heavenly holy energy into his arm, and a powerful force was condensed in his palm.

"The first form of Fulong Fist! Shake the dragon vigorously!" Qin Feng shouted, and punched Hei Wuchang's back with his fist.

With Qin Feng's fist smashing out, a loud dragon chant sounded, as if a dragon really appeared.

"boom!"

Qin Feng's fist landed on Heiwuchang's back, making a muffled sound. However, Qin Feng's fist couldn't break through Heiwuchang's defense at all, leaving only a faint fist mark.

"Damn it, why is this skin so hard!"

Qin Feng stared at Hei Wuchang and cursed. His soles of his feet were a little behind Hei Wuchang's back, and then his body flew out and fell towards the ground.

"Boy, you have completely angered me!" Hei Wuchang stared at Qin Feng closely and said in a cold voice.

Heiwuchang's eyes were red and looked very frightening.

Hei Wuchang raised the soul shackle in his hand high, and chanted a burst of obscure spells.

Qin Feng frowned. He didn't know what the spell meant, but he felt that the aura emanating from Hei Wuchang's body became stronger and stronger.

"What skill is this guy going to use?" Qin Feng stared at Hei Wuchang and murmured.

"Drink, Mingwu Fist!" Hei Wuchang yelled violently, and swung his fist towards Qin Feng.

"How can your physical attack hit me?" Qin Feng said disdainfully.

After these several rounds of confrontation, Qin Feng has figured out Hei Wuchang's fighting style. Hei Wuchang is best at melee combat, because Hei Wuchang's power is too powerful!
But Qin Feng's skill is very agile, and he can almost avoid all of Hei Wuchang's attacks.

No matter how powerful the power is, if it can't hit others, what's the use?
"Hehe, then you just wait." Hei Wuchang sneered and said.

Hei Wuchang swung out his fist in an instant, hitting Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's eyes were fixed on Hei Wuchang's attack. Just when Hei Wuchang's attack was about to land on him, Qin Feng jumped up suddenly, trying to avoid Hei Wuchang's fist.

However, at this moment, something that horrified Qin Feng happened.

I saw a cloud of black smoke coming out in front of Hei Wuchang's fist, his fist smashed into the smoke, and then appeared in front of Qin Feng instantly!

"I'm going!" Qin Feng was startled when he saw the huge fist that suddenly appeared in front of him.

He hurriedly crossed his arms in front of him, trying to offset part of the damage.

"boom!"

Hei Wuchang's fist slammed on Qin Feng's body, and the huge force directly sent Qin Feng flying, and fell hard to the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground.

Qin Feng grinned his teeth in pain, he didn't expect that Hei Wuchang would make such a sudden move!Make him hard to guard against.

"Hehe, does my fist feel bad?" Hei Wuchang walked towards Qin Feng slowly, and said with a mocking smile on his face: "You can't be my opponent at all!"

"You can go to die! Kill you, and take your soul directly to the underworld!" Hei Wuchang said with a grin.

As he spoke, he whispered again: "Ming Wu Fist!"

He punched Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked at the fist that was close in front of him, clenched his teeth, and shouted sharply: "Sword slave, sword slave, come out!"

As Qin Feng's voice fell, the sword slave and the sword slave appeared in front of Qin Feng in an instant.

Qin Feng raised his palm with difficulty, stuck it to the backs of the sword slave and the sword slave, and frantically injected the heavenly holy energy into the bodies of the sword slave and the sword slave.

With the input of energy, the sword slaves and sword slaves who had dim eyes instantly woke up, and their eyes burst into azure blue light.

Facing the fist that was about to come in front of them, they immediately raised the weapons in their hands to block in front of them.

"boom!"

The huge force directly knocked back the sword slave and the sword slave for a few steps, but Hei Wuchang's fist was barely resisted!
"Oh? There are still two puppets. He is really a lucky little guy." Hei Wuchang looked at the two puppets in front of him with some surprise and said lightly: "But so what if there are two puppets?"

As he said that, Hei Wuchang raised his fist and slammed madly at Sword Slave and Sword Slave. That punch hit their bodies, so that Sword Slave and Sword Slave had to block with their weapons and struggled to support themselves.

With a wave of Qin Feng's palm, the Magic Whip appeared in his palm.

"I wonder if you can fight three with one!" Qin Feng said coldly.