Invincible Puppet System

At this time, Xing Xiaoshan was staring at Feng Shao from a distance, with a face full of rage, "This crazy person sent a poem to everyone, but he didn't give it to me. He must be jealous that Miss Ben has awakened her twin spirits." Gen, hum, wait for me, if he doesn't die today, I have to find a chance to torture him!"

"Look, it's time to fight!"

Just when Xing Xiaoshan was gnashing her teeth and worrying about her own thoughts, Feng Shao and Xing Zibo on the field finally fought together.

Bang bang bang!

The two combined punches and kicks, and their movements were quick. It was just a meeting, and there had been four obvious confrontations.

"Hey, has this kid reached the mid-term cultivation level of a warrior?" Xing Zibo is worthy of being the No. 1 junior, and he can feel that Feng Shao's cultivation level has increased just by meeting him.

And Feng Shao didn't take advantage of this confrontation, he stagnated and stopped in place.

"Xing Zibo is so powerful. Feng Shao is not his opponent even if he uses the spirit weapon. So, he is already a late martial artist?" An old man from another sect guessed casually.

"Nonsense, with a radius of hundreds of miles, how can someone reach the late martial artist stage at the age of 17?" Another old man shook his head, not agreeing with the former's statement.

At this time, Xing Zibo has shown his confident side. It seems that only in the battle can he find his true self, "Hmph, just now, my son fell into your trap. If I don't fight with you, You are now dead!"

Feng Shao snorted coldly, "You think that Wendou just now is a trick by a woman, that only shows that you are a waste, born in such a good sect, all the resources are tilted on you, not only you are not good at Wendou, Fighting is not good either, if I were you, I would have died a long time ago!" Seeing that Xing Zibo's "Tian Lun Fist" was getting sharper and sharper, Feng Shao couldn't help but use the "Kong Ming Treasure".

Xing Zibo's Tianlun Boxing Technique is just a yellow-level kung fu technique, while Feng Shao's Kongming Collection is a heaven-level kung fu technique left by the ancient master. The ultimate skill!
Because the exercises that can be circulated in the market within the radius are relatively poor, so the classification of exercises is not so strict.In fact, there are not only four major grades of Tiandi Xuanhuang, each major grade is divided into extreme grade, high grade, middle grade, and low grade.

Dong Ruomu was a little anxious at first, but after looking carefully for a while, he suddenly discovered that Feng Shao was casting the Kongming Collection.

"Ah, how could he know the Kongming Collection—could it be the first teacher..." Dong Ruomu was so astonished, his jaw trembled, "It seems that the first teacher has already chosen the master of Qiuyunmen..."

"Mr. Dong, what's the matter with you?" At this time Xing Hai also discovered that Feng Shao's exercises were different, and was about to verify with Dong Ruomu, but found that Dong Ruomu was trembling.

In this world, if anyone can make Dong Ruomu in awe, it is only the one in the forbidden area.

"The old man is fine, you can tell, right?" Dong Ruomu pretended to be calm, but his eyes never left Feng Shao.

"Well, although I still owe a lot of time, my body skills are already three or four points similar to that of my elder brother." Xing Hai had to admit that what Feng Shao used was the Canon of Kongming.

Now that Dong Ruomu and Xing Hai saw it, how could Xing Guang and the other hall masters not see it.

At this time, Xing Guang's face was covered with black lines, as if it could ooze grease.

"Could it be that elder brother passed the Kongming Collection to him long ago?"

boom!
Feng Shao wandered around in the empty valley, looking left and right, hiding in the sky, and walking like a dragon!Grab the right moment and punch Xing Zibo in an incredible way!
This punch was like a tsunami, and it even made a blast in the air, and with the endless momentum around it, it smashed towards Xing Zibo!
"Fuck, what kind of cultivation is this kid, how can he make such a punch?"

"Impossible, only at the early stage of Wuchi can you hit objects from the air. The power of his punch is really comparable to that of hitting objects from the air!"

"No, no, his punch seems to be hitting something from the air, but it's actually just a condensed punch, condensed to the extreme. It seems that this kid's kung fu is probably a mysterious kung fu..."

Xing Zibo didn't change his face, calm and unhurried, just when Feng Shao punched that amazing punch, he suddenly let out a loud cry, and then he jumped up suddenly, like a dragon leaping into the deep, using the momentum of his whole body, he also punched out with a loud bang. Punch!
boom!
I saw a cloud of gray smoke suddenly erupting around the two of them, and then the two figures flew out backwards.

bang bang...

Neither of them stopped, they staggered and fell to the ground.

"Boom, the host is detected to be injured, and the system automatically starts the repair function..."

At this moment, Feng Shao's puppet battle system sounded without losing the opportunity.

And Xing Zibo also took a pill.

"So strong, the two of them are even on par..." Fu Zhiyong narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

"Well, Feng Shao's punch just now is definitely a move in the Kongming Book. I thought he could kill the eldest son." Fan Yiming glanced at Xing Guang, and found that Xing Guang didn't look at him.

"Eldest Young Master's punch was not simple, and I don't know if Hall Master Fan noticed it. The moment they confronted each other just now, Eldest Young Master's whole body seemed to be covered by something?"

"You mean—"

"That's right, if I'm not mistaken, the eldest son has already reached the late martial artist cultivation level!"

"what!"

"Warrior's late stage cultivation?"

Maybe Fu Zhiyong said the last sentence with a louder voice, and the people around were suddenly startled.

"Xing Zibo has already reached the late martial artist cultivation base? I never thought that Qiu Yunmen still has such a cultivation genius?"

"At the age of 17, he has reached the late stage of a martial artist. It's really terrifying..." At this moment, Bian Liang finally showed a smile. Hit, hehe, Xing Xiaoshan, let me see where you can escape..."

At this time Feng Shao and Xing Zibo both stood up.

The two had to re-examine each other.

"I have reached the late stage of martial artist cultivation, but I can't do anything to him. It seems that a lot of things have happened to him in the past two days?" Xing Zibo slowly took out the instant extinction soil that Bian Liang lent him. Shadow Dart, Instant Extinguisher Earth Shadow Dart is a standard yellow-level top-grade spiritual weapon, capable of hitting an attack power three levels higher than its own.

That is to say, Xing Zibo can infuse the power of earth spirit into this top-grade yellow-level spiritual weapon, and then hit a blow that is as powerful as Wu Chi's late stage...

"Ah! What is the eldest son holding in his hand?"

Everyone took a look and was stunned.

"This……"

"This treasure is shining with golden light, so it must be a yellow-level spiritual weapon, and the yellow light is so strong, it is at least a mid-level one!" Those who understand it can't help but explain aloud.

"Ah, how could there be such a level of spirit weapon in Qiuyunmen? If so, is it necessary to continue this competition?"

Everyone outside the arena broke into a cold sweat for Feng Shao.