Chapter 1192: Practicing corpses is crazy
"Then it's up to you to let me do it. ”
After chasing the wind, he rushed towards Chen Fang first.
Then, a punch slammed into Chen Fang's chest.
Chen Fang didn't dodge, but instead punched straight towards the fist chasing the wind.
Two fists slammed into each other.
Bang.
Chasing the wind couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then gradually stabilized his figure.
Chen Fang also felt a pain in his fists, but his feet did not move in the slightest.
"Chasing the wind, I think you better hurry up and make a palm, otherwise you will want to make a palm, but you won't have a chance."
After Chen Fang finished speaking, he rushed forward, swept his legs violently, and swept towards the chasing wind.
Chase the wind and raise your hand to block.
It was several more steps back.
After chasing the wind and stabilizing his body, he shook his slightly numb hands: "What a lot of strength." ”
"But you're not a practitioner, your speed and strength are just caused by the blessing of evil qi, and there are too many flaws." Chasing the wind shook his head slightly.
Chen Fang couldn't help laughing arrogantly: "Too many flaws? Come, boy, I'm going to show you if I'm flawed. ”
After saying that, he rushed forward and punched at Chasing Wind.
It's so fast, so smooth that it barely gives people the slightest reaction time.
Chasing the wind kept waving his hands, blocking one move after another.
Juechen, who was watching from a distance, said: "This ability to chase the wind, why don't you use it?" Let this guy fight like this? ”
"Don't underestimate this guy." Lin Xiaofeng said: "He wants to try it to see how strong the enemy he can deal with even if he doesn't use Baguazhang." ”
Juechen couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You have more powerful abilities, why don't you use them?" ”
Lin Xiaofeng said: "What do you know, use your strongest move now, but there are still several people around eyeing him, the move is known, how will he play it later?" ”
Not to mention himself, except for Chen Fang, there are still two people eyeing each other.
At this time, use Baguazhang, and when you will know, you may be restrained by others.
"It's not enough, it's not enough." Chasing the wind shook his head slightly.
It seemed that he was beaten back by Chen Fang, but in fact, he was not hurt too much.
After a long time of not being able to defeat Chasing the wind, Chen Fang's mood couldn't help but get anxious: "Boy, you are dead!" ”
Subsequently, all the evil qi on Chen Fang's body was condensed into his right fist: "Go and die." ”
A powerful force roared into his right fist.
The power of this punch may be able to smash a huge rock.
"It's finally a flaw." A weird smile appeared on Chasing Feng's face, and his right foot slammed into the middle of Chen Fang's chest.
Bang the kick.
Chen Fang suddenly stopped in place.
Chen Fang's strength is completely based on a fierce force.
All with a fierce aura in his chest.
Chasing the wind, but it completely kicked his fierce spirit.
It even made his chest tight.
Then, chasing the wind kicked three times in a row.
Chen Fang flew out like a sandbag.
He fell heavily to the ground.
"Poof!"
Chen Fang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
"I'm not as good as others, and I'm willing to bow to the wind." Chen Fei stood up, but he lost brightly.
"Concession." Chasing the wind, he bowed his hand, and then looked at the black-robed man and the sick guy.
"Two, who is going to come?" Chasing the wind asked.
The sickly, thin man stepped forward slowly.
The man looked extremely sick.
And to an outrageously thin degree.
It's as if there's just a layer of skin on your body.
"It's so heavy." Lin Xiaofeng's brows furrowed slightly.
Juechen and Ling Rose looked at the thin man.
Juechen asked, "What?" Is this man a zombie? ”
"No, it's still human." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "But it's not exactly human, although this corpse qi is on him, it is not emitted by him." ”
"I want something like that." The thin man spoke slowly.
"That's right." Lin Xiaofeng thought about it: "This person is crazy about practicing corpses, Wang Chong." ”
The reputation of the corpse mad king Chong used to be very loud.
Before Lin Xiaofeng became famous, he was the number one person of the younger generation.
Wang Chong's strength is not even inferior to those Eight Great Geniuses of the younger generation of the Demon Dao.
It can even be ranked in the top three.
But this man practiced corpses and made himself a non-human and a ghost.
He can't even be counted as a human being, such a freak has not been recognized by the Demon Dao.
When Chasing Feng heard Lin Xiaofeng's words, he obviously knew the identity of this person.
Wang Chong glanced at Lin Xiaofeng, and then continued to say to Chasing Feng: "Give me something, I don't want to kill anyone." ”
"Here, try it out." Chasing the wind is a little excited.
Wang Chong took out a small black bottle with an expressionless face, and then threw it in the air.
A lot of white powder was spilled from the small black bottle.
The powder was on the corpses on the ground.
The dozen or so corpses quickly convulsed.
Then, he suddenly rushed towards the chasing wind.
"What kind of powder is this, it can practice people's corpses so quickly." Ling Rose said in surprise.
The strength of these dozen corpses is not strong.
Chasing the wind can be easily dealt with.
Chasing Feng even felt a little bored, and yawned: "Wang Chong, you won't just have such skills, right?" ”
Wang Chong squeaked and laughed.
He said, "This vast desert, do you think it's just a corpse? ”
As soon as the words fell, suddenly, Wang Chong's feet trembled slightly.
A half-rotted corpse suddenly appeared.
The corpse was fifteen meters long.
Wang Chong stood on top of the corpse's head like this.
After Wang Chong came to the Dragon Palace, he was not in the same hurry to find the treasure or the Dragon Palace as everyone else, but wanted to find the dragon's corpse.
He's a necrophil.
Unfortunately, I couldn't find the body of the dragon, but found a corpse.
The corpse had not yet completely decayed, and he then began to refine it.
That's where it comes in.
A violent stench emanated from the corpse.
Ling Rose smelled and even wanted to vomit.
"What a big corpse, it's really windy." Juechen was surprised.
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head slightly: "This Wang Chong is definitely not an opponent of chasing the wind. ”
Lin Xiaofeng didn't say that he was proficient in practicing corpses, but after all, corpse training evolved from ghost arts.
He also knew a little about practicing corpses.
Whether the trained corpse is powerful or not is related to two factors.
One is whether the strength of the corpse before its death was strong.
And this corpse was a dragon before it was born, and it was definitely a very strong corpse.
However, there is another factor that is the length of the corpse training.
Many powerful corpses take months, even years, to refine.
The strength of such a hastily trained corpse is very limited.
At most, it just looks a little more windy.
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, this Wang Chong is also a master of corpse training, he must understand this truth, how could he use such a corpse to fight?