The booming sounds rang out, and in the blink of an eye, the empty sky above the mountains echoed with the sound of flesh striking flesh.
This time, neither of them circulated their own magical power. They relied solely on the strength of their physical bodies. Yet in this kind of physical collision, Qin Fengming had gained a tremendous advantage.
Strictly speaking, his body should still be considered a puppet body. But in the truest sense, it could also be counted as a physical body, because judging from its performance and condition, it was indeed no different from a cultivator's physical body.
This body could absorb Heaven and Earth energy and refine soul energy, making it extremely similar to a cultivator's body.
But it had ultimately been refined from various rare materials, and was further reinforced by the power of profound runes. In terms of physical strength, even Qin Fengming at the same stage in the past would have found it difficult to compare with this body.
The two bodies clashed, and in an instant, they exchanged over a hundred blows.
After Qin Fengming struck out fiercely, a figure was sent flying, shooting toward the distance.
This time, Bi Xuanming did not pounce forward again to continue fighting Qin Fengming physically. Instead, he halted directly two or three hundred zhang away. Azure light shimmered all over his body, and he remained silent for a long while.
"How is it? Fellow Daoist, do you still want to compete with this Qin in physical strength?"
Qin Fengming stood with his hands clasped behind his back. Not the slightest discomfort showed on his face as he looked at Bi Xuanming suspended in the air, his eyes revealing a provocative glint.
At this moment, Bi Xuanming's clothes were still intact, but beneath his robes,