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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-ninth chapters face shame

Regarding the behavior of Zhao Chengsheng and the third elder of Jianshan, Chen Feng waved his hand and said, "You don't have to do this, we are just discussing the inscription."

After hearing this, Zhao Chengsheng and the Third Elder of Jianshan admired Chen Feng even more. This was clearly a one-sided guidance, and it was indeed good that Chen Feng could be so humble.

Zhao Chengsheng and the Third Elder of Jianshan were not pretentious people. After they bowed and thanked, they stopped mentioning this matter.

Through the conversation this night, Chen Feng and Zhao Chengsheng learned that the third elder of Jianshan was He Beicang.

"My friend Chen, are you interested in fighting my puppet?"

"You can have the sword of God, I think you must have some of your own insights in the sword path."

He Beicang said with a smile.

After being guided by Chen Feng on the inscription, He Beicang naturally could not call Chen Feng his junior, so he called him a friend.

Chen Feng knew that He Beicang wanted to know about his current swordsmanship, and there was nothing to hide. He said, "It's early in the morning, I can move my body."

Hearing this, He Beicang waved his arm.

A person who looks exactly like him appeared in front of him.

This is what He Beicang mentioned in his mouth. It was made of various treasures of heaven and earth. From the outside, it looks no different from a real person, but his eyes seem a little hollow.

He Beicang said, "My friend Chen, I happened to meet a puppet master in the past. He helped me create several puppets, and this is one of them."

"The cultivation of this puppet is within the ninth level of the Condensation Realm."

In the second level of heaven, puppet masters are a very special existence. They can use various treasures of heaven and earth to create puppets.

Moreover, the puppet master can copy some of the monk's abilities and combat experience into the puppet, which is an extremely evil method.

So, a powerful puppet master is extremely terrifying. No one knows how many puppets he has in his hands?

Once a terrifying puppet master was born within the third heaven of the heaven realm, and he created hundreds of peak puppets.

Each of those puppets can compare to the peak powerhouses of the Third Heaven.

Back then, the puppet master was almost rampant in the third heaven with the hundreds of peak puppets in his hand. He even destroyed many top forces in the third heaven with the hundreds of peak puppets.

In the end, the Shang Divine Court joined forces with many powerful people to force the terrifying puppet master into a desperate situation. Since then, the puppet master has disappeared.

No one knows if he is still alive?

However, he has also made a legend among the Puppet Masters.

At present, He Beicang's puppet is obviously very extraordinary, and it should have some of He Beicang's abilities.

Zhao Chengsheng was using voice transmission to explain some things about the puppet master to Chen Feng.

After a moment.

Chen Feng had a rough understanding of this. He flipped his palm and the blood-drinking sword in his normal state appeared in his right hand.

Seeing this, He Beicang said calmly, "Mr. Chen, don't worry, I will not ask you to defeat this puppet. After all, you are only at the seventh level of the Condensation Realm."

"And this puppet controls some of my methods, and the puppet does not feel pain. It is extremely difficult to defeat a puppet that does not know how painful it is."

"You just need to use the strongest sword moves as much as possible. As for how many moves you can survive in the end? This is not the point."

"I just want to witness with my own eyes, Xiaoyou Chen, your ability in kendo."

He Beicang determined that Chen Feng was not able to defeat this puppet.

In his opinion, Chen Feng's inscription attainments are so strong that he must be weaker in other aspects.

Although Zhao Chengsheng, who was standing by, saw Chen Feng's terrifying combat power when he was in the valley, the combat power of those blood crocodiles at the ninth level of the Dao Condensation Realm was not very strong.

The combat power of the ninth-level puppet in front of him is definitely far beyond that of those blood crocodiles.

The most important thing is that this time is to test Chen Feng's swordsmanship. Before, Zhao Chengsheng had never seen Chen Feng's swordsmanship attainments in the valley.

Chen Feng, who was holding the Blood-Drinking Sword in his right hand, looked at the puppet. The only sword move he could use now was the first sword light of Wusheng Killing Sword Path.

This is the sword-do fur that combines the sword god.

Chen Feng was not sure whether this move would be useful to the puppet? To be honest, he had some expectations in his heart.

Looking at He Beicang's confident expression, he knew that this puppet must be very strong, so he was not confident and instantly knocked out this puppet in one move. He was planning to fight a good battle.

"My friend Chen, are you ready?" He Beicang asked.

Chen Feng nodded and said that he was ready.

Seeing this, He Beicang pointed his finger and the puppet that looked exactly like him was filled with the surging aura of the ninth level of the Condensation Realm.

The other monks on the side held their breath, and they knew that the next one would definitely be a wonderful competition.

The puppet did not take the initiative to attack, it should be that He Beicang wanted Chen Feng to take action first.

A cold light appeared on the blood-drinking sword in Chen Feng's hand.

He swung a sword without hesitation, and the sword in his body was running without life and killing. "The sword light suddenly appeared!"

There was no turbulence in the air in front of Chen Feng.

When He Beicang frowned, a terrifying sword light suddenly flashed in front of the puppet.

In this regard, the puppet had no time to hide, and could only watch the sword light penetrated into its body.

After the sword light was invaded, an astonishing killing power burst out, and the puppet also shaped meridians, so the killing power completely suppressed its meridians, prompting it to move at all, and it could no longer mobilize the energy in its body.

Seeing that his puppet was motionless and completely suppressed, a look of shock flashed on his face.

Immediately afterwards.

The power of lifeless erupted out.

Although this puppet is made of heavenly treasures, it will also decline, so it can be clearly seen that this puppet is rapidly becoming dry.

When the surging sword energy burst out.

This puppet instantly turned into countless pieces.

Chen Feng's eyes widened slightly. He didn't expect that this puppet would be so unbeatable, and his sword light suddenly appeared and could not be taken back.

Fortunately, this is just a puppet, not a real person.

He Beicang saw that his puppet turned into countless pieces and was killed instantly by Chen Feng. His face felt hot.

Looking back on what he said before, he did not ask Chen Feng to defeat this puppet, but the result was this scene.

This time, his face was so embarrassing. .
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