Originally, Zuo Feng just wanted to delay as much time as possible, and his analysis was only made up temporarily, which naturally also had his resentment towards Liru.

But now that he is telling the story, even Zuo Feng is a little convinced. In the final analysis, it is Zuo Feng who can know the secret of this black stone, which is logically difficult to convince.

However, it is rumored that Zuo Feng has solved the secret of the black stone, and there is a connection between the black stone and the demonic beast, all of which came from the Liru side of the auction in charge of the City Lord's Mansion, which will make people feel that this news is extremely true.

If Zuo Feng splashed this basin of dirty water on the heads of other people or forces, I am afraid it would be difficult to be convinced, but this basin of dirty water was splashed on the City Lord's Mansion. Luancheng Auction will contact all forces, and naturally it will also come into contact with the secrets of all parties, and credibility is particularly important at this time.

However, this time, Liru ignored the rules of the auction and revealed some internal information about the auction first, which was extremely risky in itself. Now that he was bitten back by Zuo Feng, he was at a loss for words in the Luancheng City Lord's Mansion, and Zuo Feng didn't know how much trouble he had caused to Liwu and Liru at this time.

At this time, the puppet Xiang had already believed Zuo Feng's words, and his eyes became flickering. Zuo Feng said that the possibility is very high, that is to say, all the forces, including himself, have been put together by the city lord of Luan City, of course he will not feel that such a big matter has nothing to do with the city lord.

The puppet's eyes changed slightly, but he suddenly remembered something, and the cold light in his eyes flashed, and his palm fell down fiercely. Although Zuo Feng lowered his head, he was always paying attention to the puppet's every move, feeling that a palm was falling on the top of his head, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked with a sneer.

This smile is so bright, it is the kind of laughter that only people who have survived the dead can laugh so happily. This smile is also mocking, and it is not until this moment that the puppet realizes that something is wrong.

When Zuo Feng began to speak, it was intermittent, but when he analyzed the purpose of Liru's "rumors" just now, the words were clear. It's just that what Zuo Feng said attracted the attention of the puppet, but he didn't notice the fact that Zuo Feng's body had improved.

Now that he has reacted, Puppet Xiang immediately and decisively took action against Zuo Feng, according to his guess, the soul needle was destroyed during the control, even if he did not die on the spot, I am afraid that he would not be able to recover in a few years, so Puppet Xiang was so fearless before.

How did he know that the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him was the only martial artist in the world with the idea of nurturing. The special and powerful telekinesis is not at all understandable by a martial artist in the bone refining stage like him, and of course, it is even more impossible to imagine that Zuo Feng can recover in such a short time.

The puppet's palm slapped down fiercely, but found that Zuo Feng's head was slightly sideways, and he snorted coldly, and with a slight shake of his wrist, he turned to attack again. In the dark night, Zuo Feng had already made a move, but the puppet had not yet noticed it.

When Zuo Feng's arm was raised, the puppet continued to press his palm down with a puzzled expression, but then he felt a slight coolness coming from under his wrist. This feeling is the first time that the puppet Xiangshang has felt it, his wrists are slightly cold, his arms are sore, and his chest seems to be suddenly blocked by something.

But he still slapped it downward, seeing that his palm had already slapped on the top of Zuo Feng's head, and a smile appeared on the puppet's face. But the next moment the smile froze on his face, because he clearly saw that his arm continued to wave forward, and the palm of his hand stopped abruptly on the top of Zuo Feng's head.

This strange scene made the puppet a little incredulous, but then the pain in the heart also made the puppet understand what was happening. With a puzzled and resentful expression, he looked at the palm that Zuo Feng had waved just now, and at this time, he could vaguely see a pitch-black dagger in Zuo Feng's palm, because it was night, and the puppet just now was not aware of the pitch-black dagger at all.

It was only at this time that Zuo Feng slowly straightened up, raised his head and looked directly at the puppet. Tonight, there was a lot of drama between the puppet and Zuo Feng, originally the puppet thought that he had the upper hand, but the appearance of the three corpse puppets caught him a little off guard.

When Zuo Feng had the upper hand and could kill the puppet in front of him, he was caught by the puppet and smashed the soul needle on the corpse puppet's head, and the form was immediately flipped into a puppet with the upper hand. By this time, the puppet had already thought that tonight's matter was over, which is why he said so much nonsense.

What I didn't expect was that Zuo Feng, a duck that had already been cooked, was really able to fly, and it was the kind that soared into the sky, and he actually cut off one of the puppet's hands. This makes the puppet who has always regarded himself very high as a little unacceptable. But when his gaze met Zuo Feng, he felt a coldness swell in his heart.

The puppet Xiang is worthy of being the young master of the puppet spirit sect, and he is surprisingly calm at this moment. He didn't attack Zuo Feng like crazy, nor did he immediately pull out his legs and run away, but quickly took a bunch of pills, and then slowly drew out the flame sword again.

This time, Zuo Feng's face was a little solemn, he was not afraid of crazy enemies, and he would not take too much of the enemies who ran away without their lives, because these two enemies had lost their coolness. An enemy like Xiang Xiang in front of him is the existence that Zuo Feng dares not ignore the most.

The puppet was so calm, his eyes flashed with resentful and fierce light, and it was obvious that his hatred for Zuo Feng had reached a peak. But he knew that he had to fight to the death at this time, and escape and crazy revenge would be exchanged for his quick demise.

The next moment, the Fire Spirit Sword in the puppet's hand slowly rotated, like a disc composed of flames.

Zuo Feng is also a little helpless in the face of this circular wall of fire, if Zuo Feng fully recovers at this time, he can control the two corpse golems behind the puppet to attack. However, Zuo Feng didn't dare to use his telekinesis now, let alone control the two corpse puppets.

The hand of the black short blade he was holding tightened, and Zuo Feng took a small half step back, which was also a subconscious action that he couldn't think of a way to deal with it for a while. But at this moment, the puppet who was supposed to be angry suddenly showed a hint of excitement, and this smile made Zuo Feng feel as if he had been teased by the other party.

Then the long sword in the puppet's hand changed again, the long sword leaned forward slightly, and the disc of flames began to gradually turn into a fire hole. Spotting the gap between Zuofeng's retreat, he pounced fiercely forward, and at this time Zuofeng had a feeling that the puppet was just trying to force himself back.

As soon as this thought came out, Zuo Feng subconsciously thought that he couldn't fall into the trap of the other party, and he obviously felt that the opponent's sword was extremely powerful, but he still rushed up to resist with all his strength.

"Ding"

The black short blade and the fiery sword collided together, making a crisp sound. If it had been replaced with a weapon such as a normal blank, I am afraid that it would have been damaged in such a collision in an instant, but neither weapon was damaged in any way. Zuo Feng's eyes were staring at the changes in the puppet, because he still didn't understand why the puppet had to use all means to force himself back.

Then he noticed a subtle change in the puppet's face, and when he was forced to retreat by himself, a trace of regret flashed on the puppet's face, and his eyes skimmed down intentionally or unintentionally.

These Zuo Feng are all in his eyes, although he is still a little puzzled, but since he has seized the upper hand at this time, Zuo Feng's character will of course be unforgiving. The short blade in Zuo Feng's hand flew quickly in the palm of his hand, and he continuously approached forward to launch a rush attack, so that Zuo Feng's advantage in hand-to-hand combat could be fully brought into play.

The puppet had to be forced to retreat by Zuo Feng this time, and although the puppet was unwilling, there was no way. And as the two continued to fight, Zuo Feng's offensive became more and more ferocious, and it can be seen that Zuo Feng's strength is fully recovering.

Gritting his teeth, the puppet flew backwards, and at the same time glanced at the gray-black corpse puppet standing not far away. This is the treasure of their puppet spirit gate, it is a pity to lose it to Zuo Feng like this, but he has now become a one-handed person, and it is still difficult to escape, let alone leave with the corpse puppet.

The puppet gritted his teeth fiercely, and his gaze retracted to look at the ordinary corpse puppet again, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. The long sword slashed towards the ordinary corpse puppet between turns, since the two corpse puppets couldn't be taken away, then the puppet was simply ready to destroy it, he didn't want the things of the puppet spirit gate to cheapen the person in front of him.

Zuo Feng guessed the puppet's thoughts, and at the moment when the puppet made a move, his wrist practiced shaking, and a little cold light shot towards the puppet. If the puppet chops the corpse puppet unchanged, I am afraid that his vital point will also be stabbed by the dagger thrown by Zuo Feng.

With a loud shout of helplessness and anger, the puppet's body retreated backwards and rolled on the ground for a while. Zuo Feng also quickly approached this side at this time, and when he saw the puppet rolling on the ground, his brows were tightly furrowed. If you dodge your own throwing knife, as long as you don't attack the corpse golem, it's enough, where is there such a big battle.

Thinking of these left winds speeding up towards the puppet again, he saw that the puppet had stopped rolling at this time, and there was still some medicinal liquid left at the corner of his mouth. Zuo Feng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that he would be able to take the liquid medicine in such a tumbling.

Zuo Feng shouted "bad" in his heart, and his body was slightly stunned for a moment before rushing over again, but he was looking at a smile flashing on the face of the puppet, which was full of resentment and hatred.

The next moment, the puppet's body suddenly bounced upward, and when his body was about to hit the big tree behind him, his hind feet kicked violently on the trunk of the big tree behind him. The tremendous power contained in that kick clearly imprinted one of the puppet's footprints on the trunk of the tree.

When the left wind swept up diagonally, the puppet had already accelerated towards another big tree, and the speed was even more amazing. Zuo Feng finally knew why the puppet was able to catch up with him, although he didn't know what kind of medicine the puppet had taken just now, but it was obviously the kind of medicine that could make people move faster.