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The puppet clone has always been known for its strong defense, and his attack power is also extremely powerful, so on weekdays, the puppet clone is simply fist-to-fist to overwhelm people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But this doesn't mean that he can only use his fists, he can do all the exercises in his body except for the stars.

Now he is facing a spirit sect that surpasses his cultivation, although he is seriously injured, he does not dare to be careless, and the pure power is probably a little thin, so he adds the palm technique to the pure power, and the power is raised to a higher level.

Thundered!

The furious fist came with the sound of breaking the air, and the huge fist contained monstrous vitality, and the shocked Miao Yi's expression changed. The fist in front of him no longer felt like a flesh fist, as if it had become a huge hammer, as if it was made of real fine iron.

In the narrow passage, in the face of the sudden burst of blows from the puppet clone, Miao Yi hurriedly blocked in front of him with both arms. It's not that he doesn't want to change from passive to active, but all he can do now is block, block this blow first. The rapid attack didn't allow him to think too much, and he didn't even have time to take out even a broken artifact from the storage bag.

Rumble!

Caught off guard, Miao Yi was shocked by the puppet clone's punch, staggered back, his chest was stuffy, a mouthful of blood spit out, and he roared angrily: "Boy, you completely angered me." ”

He is a dignified Lingzong, and he was the first to be provoked by a martial artist, and he was injured by shock, which is already a very serious insult, at least he has not heard of Lingzong having a precedent of being bullied by a martial artist.

But before he could stabilize his figure, between the lightning and the stone fire, as if the darkness in the dark dungeon was deeper, a huge fine iron palm once again slapped on his body with the power of rage.

The blow just now fell on him like a scorching iron, and now this blow was like a piece of cold ice falling on his body, and he not only had to endure a simple power attack, but also had to endure the pain attached to the cold and heat.

"Ahh

Miao Yi suddenly let out a terrible scream, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, but at this time, a fierce look flashed on his hideous face, and the arm that was hanging down suddenly lifted, like a puppet clone, and the same palm slapped towards the puppet clone.

The speed of this palm is extremely fast, the naked eye can barely see the movements of Miao Yi's hands, the puppet clone just feels a flower in front of him, an afterimage passes, and a heavy palm is close, and the violent air flow that is wrapped has blown on the body.

The puppet clone didn't have time to withdraw the palm that was slapped on Miao Yi's body, and hurriedly stepped a little, and the strange figure was presented, like a ghost flashing by Miao Yi's side, and then like a red sun reflecting the sky, one palm slashed towards Miao Yi again.

Bang!

Two loud bangs followed, followed by a popping sound, as if someone had spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How is it possible? After being hit by my Spirit Sect, how can you be okay?" Miao Yi said with a somewhat ugly face.

In the narrow passage, the two of them chose the most straightforward attack, in order to hit the target, and to control the scope of the impact to a minimum, but he expected the beginning and did not expect the end.

He expected that the puppet clone would have the same idea as him, but he didn't expect him to vomit three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the other party only shook his body, and then he was gone.

"Even if it is a seriously injured Spirit Sect, it is not trivial to be dealt with a single blow. The puppet doppelganger staggered back, and said secretly in his heart.

Facing Miao Yi's blow just now, in a hurry, he used the nine-turn soul chasing step he had just learned, although it was far from the point where he could chase souls, but he had already dodged most of the attacks of his palm power, but he didn't expect that the small aftermath left would shock him backwards. If it is the body, it will definitely vomit blood like Miao Yi.

"Come again!"

The puppet was divided into two sides in his body, his arms stretched out, one left and one right, one cold and one hot, and pounced towards Miao Yi again.

"Retreat!"

Miao Yi's eyes shrank on his hideous face, but he didn't stand up, his sleeves shook, and a gust of wind blew, and his whole body rose from the ground, smashing the stone wall above his head and escaping.

"Did you escape?" the puppet clone followed after him without the slightest surprise.

The first thought that anyone can't beat is to run away. Not to mention the ant-like spirit people, even the high-ranking spirit sect is the same. This is human nature and has nothing to do with cultivation.

As soon as the puppet clone came out of the ground, a black shadow suddenly pressed down above his head, but it was Miao Yi who went and returned, and a shining light burst out.

"The narrow space can't exert the true strength of my Spirit Sect, and now I see how arrogant you are. Miao Yi was carrying a slightly broken long sword in his hand, and looked coldly at the puppet clone that had just flown out.

"Rock Shield!" The puppet clone didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly surged out of the vitality in his body, turning into a shield in front of him, and at the same time, his palms slapped out again.

Thundered!

There was another violent sound, and after this blow, the air waves blew in all directions, and suddenly the thatched houses fell down violently, and one after another screams rang out one after another.

With a whoosh, the qi wave did not stop, and Miao Yi's figure flashed again, and finally resurfaced more than a hundred zhang away, and at the same time, there was a smug smile on his face: "I was careless just now, I didn't expect your strength to be so great, I actually suffered a lot of losses." But now, in mid-air, hehe, you just wait to be tortured and killed by me. ”

With a whoosh, a sword burst out again, and then Miao Yi's figure deviated from a hundred zhang away in a flash, and after another sword, he dodged out again.

Bang!

With a few loud bangs, the sword struck the puppet clone with unmistakable accuracy, shocking him to a staggering figure and almost falling down from mid-air.

"Hahaha! No way, I didn't expect that I haven't used Wuzong's hole cards yet, and you won't be able to hold it. I'm not good at speed, but I'm not as fast as you can match. If you can't use your brute strength, you must be very aggrieved. Miao Yi looked at the repeated must-hits, and suddenly laughed.

"I'm almost happy, so let's solve you with one move. When Miao Yi swung his sword again to meet him, the puppet clone smiled faintly, and the posture of the two-palm battle changed, leaving only the right palm that exuded an icy aura.

Rumble!

The puppet clone stepped into the void under his feet, as if he had stepped on the hard ground, and his body flickered ghostly, but it was roughly towards Miao Yi. The power of the whole body gathered on the palm of his hand, like a boulder falling from the sky, colliding with the bursting sword.

"Hahaha, your strength is at most a little bit of the upper hand over me, but as time goes by, the injuries on my body slowly improve, and you die..."

But before the words were finished, there was a loud bang, and the iron fist suddenly seemed to be surging waves, which instantly swallowed the sword, and the power was undiminished, and it continued to go towards Miao Yi wave after wave.