Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Everyone watched Zuo Feng take out the Yanjing Fire Thunder, and at the same time, they focused their attention on the small silver ball. For these people, this small silver ball was definitely a death warrant in the hands of the god of death. How could they not be terrified?

Although they were panicked, after all, before coming here, Kui Rong had analyzed the power and characteristics of the fire thunder with his experience of being bombed many times. Although these people were panicked, they did not run away directly, but they were still timid in their hearts.

But what made them even more unexpected was that the young man named Shen Feng did not hesitate at all and threw the silver ball in his hand directly. There was no hesitation or hesitation, which made everyone feel surprised and puzzled.

The silver ball in Zuo Feng's hand was terrifyingly powerful and could kill enemies on a large scale. With such a thing in hand, it would of course be the best bargaining chip for negotiating with these people. Throwing it out directly like this was simply a look of fearlessness. How could this be the advantage for his side?

It is because it is unreasonable that Zuo Feng will do the opposite. The current situation is that the Guiling Sect has an overwhelming advantage. Although Cheng Tianhao and his men have not shown their heads, it is clear that when they come over, the situation will only be more disadvantageous to them.

So Zuo Feng did not waste any time talking to Gui Rong, and used the fire thunder to give the other party a head start.

When the Guiling Sect saw the fire thunder thrown over, although they were panicking and dodging around, they were not as chaotic as imagined. With a slight concentration of his eyes, Zuo Feng stared at a huge figure running towards the fire thunder at this time.

I have never known how the corpse puppets of the Guiling Sect were refined, nor did I know whether the corpse they were looking for was originally a man with a particularly strong figure, or whether there were any special changes in the subsequent refining process. In short, among the corpse puppets Zuo Feng had seen, none of them were of medium build. They were all big and strong, more than a head taller than himself.

And those corpse puppets with a clear gray face and lifeless look, Zuo Feng could recognize them immediately with just one look. The corpse puppet that came forward with big strides formed a strong contrast with the people around him, and also made Zuo Feng focus all his attention on him.

When the fire thunder fell to the ground, the corpse puppet also jumped up and pressed the fire thunder under his body. Zuo Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, but then he smiled, as if he found it very funny.

"Boom"

The ground trembled slightly, and at the same time, a low explosion sounded. The moment Zuo Feng heard this sound, his smiling face immediately froze on the spot, because this was far from the sound of a normal fire thunder explosion.

Then he saw that the corpse puppet that pressed its body on the fire thunder was bounced high, and fire and stone fragments flew out of it. The surrounding disciples of the Puppet Spirit Sect hurriedly avoided it. Although some people suffered some minor injuries, the fire thunder did not make anyone lose their combat ability, which was far beyond Zuo Feng's expectations.

With a gloomy face, he looked up at the corpse puppet whose body was still in the air, and saw that his clothes had been completely burned by the explosion. However, inside the torn clothes, it was not the original body of the corpse puppet, but a deeply sunken iron plate.

This iron plate looked a bit rough, but from the perspective of Zuo Feng, who had some knowledge of refining, although the iron plate was roughly made, several kinds of ores were added to it. The iron plate refined in this way would be extremely tough, but because such a soft iron plate could not be sharpened, it would not be possible to make it into a weapon.

This metal made of a variety of ores, if refined by special techniques, can eventually become the external material of the medicine furnace and medicine cauldron. The iron plate made by them can only achieve the toughness of the medicine furnace at most, but because the refining technique is too rough, the weight of this iron plate will be very terrifying.

Zuo Feng roughly guessed that although this iron plate could not be compared with a prison lock, it could at least be half the weight of a prison lock. Even so, this iron plate probably weighs four or five hundred kilograms, so ordinary people can't fight with it at all, even Zuo Feng can't do it.

Because although Zuo Feng's prison chain is very heavy, it is only a circle larger than an ordinary bracelet. But this iron plate is like a huge shield. Wearing such an iron plate is probably not much different from tying up your hands and feet when fighting with others.

But the moment he saw the iron plate, Zuo Feng knew that the other party was thoughtful and waiting here just to deal with him, otherwise why would he prepare such a corpse puppet wearing an iron plate. The corpse puppet wearing this iron plate almost lost its combat effectiveness, but it could suppress the power of the fire thunder to the lowest.

Zuo Feng snorted coldly, his hand shook again, and he threw out another eye fire thunder. At this time, the look on Gui Rong's face was also extremely ugly. If he hadn't been feeling the constant pain and dizziness in his head, he would probably have immediately started fighting with Zuo Feng.

The fire thunder thrown by Zuo Feng landed squarely under the falling corpse puppet, which made the surrounding warriors look puzzled again. The fire thunder had obviously been suppressed by the corpse puppet, but Zuo Feng still threw it here, obviously trying to make things difficult for himself.

But everything happened in the blink of an eye. The corpse puppet quickly fell to the ground. And because of the weight of the corpse puppet itself and the terrifying weight of the iron plate, the body of the corpse puppet even smashed several inches below the ground. Then a roar sounded. Although the sound sounded as low as last time, the power was very different.

This time, with the corpse puppet as the center, the surrounding ground suddenly trembled violently, and even the surrounding disciples of the Guiling Sect almost couldn't stand steadily, and felt that the whole ground was jumping up. Although Gui Rong was in pain, he was the most experienced among these people. When he saw the situation in front of him, he immediately felt something was wrong, but no one could hear him even if he spoke in the huge roar.

Moreover, in the next moment, the corpse puppet that was originally embedded in the ground suddenly bounced up, and it bounced up less than a foot away. The huge body of the corpse puppet suddenly exploded.

Yes, the corpse puppet and the iron plate under him exploded together. This accident happened in an instant. The surrounding disciples of the Guiling Sect had no time to dodge, and five people died on the spot, and six people were injured to varying degrees. The disciple who was controlling the corpse puppet died immediately at the moment of the explosion because he was close to it.

All the disciples of Guiling Sect had very ugly faces at this time, and Guirong, who was already in some pain, had a distorted face. He originally planned to take the initiative first, and then solve all the tricks of the young man in front of him. At that time, he would let him be round or flat.

What he didn't expect was that the power of the Yanjing Fire Thunder could suddenly increase so much. He remembered that the last time he saw such a terrifying power was only when Kang Zhen used it. No, this is not only equivalent to the power at that time, but even more terrifying than the power at that time.

He knew the iron plate worn by the corpse puppet better than anyone else. It was the Guiling Sect in the chaotic land that collected these rare ores through various means. Although the iron plate was not as good as the material of the lower-grade cauldron, it was much tougher than the ordinary medicine furnace.

They tried to use various weapons to chop or stab, but they couldn't leave too many marks on it. Even if several warriors in their sect who were in the middle stage of tempering tendons used the toughest iron club to smash for half a day, there would only be shallow dents.

But the iron plate in front of him was blown to pieces like paper, and the power made Kui Rong feel a little scared when he thought about it. This situation made him feel a little scared, and he knew the power of the explosion better than everyone else.

But when everyone was terrified, Zuo Feng secretly exhaled, and no one noticed that his face turned pale at that moment. When the explosion happened, he took advantage of everyone's distraction to throw a few drops of soul-restoring liquid into his mouth.

The power of this fire thunder was of course huge, and Zuo Feng had to smile bitterly in his heart. He mobilized nearly 70% of the spiritual energy in his body and sent it all into the fire thunder in his hand. At the moment the fire thunder exploded, Zuo Feng almost flew out because of exhaustion.

But he had to resort to this last resort, because he originally wanted to use fire thunder to shock the whole audience, but he didn't expect that the first round of explosions was completely suppressed by the preparations of the Guiling Sect, which completely frustrated his previous expectations.

So he had to pull back this initiative, otherwise the enemy might attack him without any scruples, and then it would be his turn to have a headache.

So he had to resort to this last resort, taking the risk to use the little remaining spiritual power, and once again used fire thunder to blow up the corpse puppet. But the power was much stronger than he expected. Not only was the corpse puppet completely destroyed, but the iron plate that made him depressed was finally completely destroyed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zuo Feng also took the time to adjust his breath and recover as soon as possible. He didn't know whether he was right or wrong now. If he didn't work hard to create this situation, he might have been in a bitter fight with the disciples of the Guiling Sect. At that time, he could only choose to take risks.

Although the situation was temporarily suppressed now, he knew his own business. If he immediately started fighting with others, he would not be able to break through the siege at all.

Fortunately, the explosion did scare everyone present, and he also tried his best to refine the few drops of the soul-restoring liquid he swallowed. Spiritual energy continued to emerge from his internal organs, and then continued to gather in the sea.