The first thousand one hundred and eighty first chapters
The people in the surrounding stands all widened their eyes, looking at the guy in the field who was just useless and turned into a burning man in the blink of an eye.
Some people even said stupidly: "It's not like this guy couldn't defeat the ghost hunter. He chose to commit suicide in order not to be tortured by the ghost hunter."
"Damn it, you've lost your mind."
"Can't you see the ever-fluctuating spiritual energy, can't you see that his cultivation is growing?"
As soon as the stupidity emerged, there were several angry voices, one after another, shouting loudly and spitting on the man's face.
The Zuo Feng in front of him was too weird. He was burning in the fire, but his life was not in danger. Anyone who saw such a weird scene would be shocked, and they couldn't believe that what they saw before them was real.
At this moment, it seems that people have forgotten about winning or losing, and that the outcome of this fight is related to their own wealth. They are more concerned about what happened to Zuo Feng.
"What exactly is that? Among the few of us, in terms of mastery of runes and formations, I'm afraid you are the only one who knows it best."
Kang Yishan looked shocked and couldn't help turning around to look at Ni Tianju next to him and asked. Warriors with high or low levels of force would not admit defeat casually, but in terms of formation runes, Sulan had to admit that
My own photo is more than one and a half stars worse than that of Ni Tianju.
Ni Tianju, who was also carefully observing the changes in Zuo Feng, heard Kang Yishan's inquiry, but did not answer immediately. It seemed that there was something that he couldn't figure out.
After much hesitation, Ni Tianju shook his head and said: "You have all seen that it is a magic-gathering array, and I am sure of this. However, the use of this magic-gathering array is very similar to the methods we are familiar with before.
Court, there are definitely some changes in this that we cannot imagine happening to him."
Kang Yishan and Su Lan both had slightly bitter expressions on their faces. There is nothing wrong with these words, but brother, we both have eyes and can see what you are saying.
As if he also knew the expressions of the two people at this time, Ni Tianju simply ignored the two of them, still staring at Zuo Feng and said: "He did use a magic gathering formation, but what he gathered was not the inner demon, I'm afraid it was
some other existence.,
Maybe it's some kind of evil thought, maybe it's some kind of psychological shortcoming, maybe it's a memory he can't forget. The magic gathering array you know can actually materialize these ethereal things."
These words were very enlightening. After hearing this, both Kang Yishan and Su Lan's eyes lit up, and then they both turned to look at Zuo Feng.
Although the two of them didn't know much about formation runes, they still had good judgment, and Ni Tianju's ideas were probably very close to each other.
I don't know who is crazy, but suddenly thought of a very critical but also very unpopular question at this time, and shouted: "Look, the flame is disappearing, that guy is naked."
This sentence seemed to wake up many people, including Kang Yishan, Su Lan and others, who all fixed their gazes on Zuo Feng's naked body, their expressions looking extremely embarrassed.
Naturally, this fighting arena is not limited to men and women. Not only are there many women here, but there are even many girls of the right age. Some girls are seventeen or eighteen and do not know much about men and women, and they even talk about men.
The body is a completely unknown area for them, making them feel mysterious and curious at the same time.
Seeing that the bloody runes on his body began to weaken and the flames were extinguishing, how could Zuo Feng be so willing to show off to others in full view of the public?
There was no problem in being wrapped in flames before, but my body couldn't move freely. But now that the flames are extinguished, it's another matter.
With a thought in his mind, Zuo Feng's body also started to move. He stood on one foot and stepped lightly on the ground with the other foot. Then, with the standing foot as the axis, the other foot quickly circled the body.
Drawing a circle, as the soles of his feet slid across the ground, countless sand, gravel and dust were instantly stirred up.
The flames could be seen looming in the dust and finally extinguished completely, but the figure in the dust could not be clearly distinguished, let alone his body.
Among the crowd in the stands, some women not only gritted their teeth and sighed when they saw this scene, but they didn't want to show it too obviously.
These people had heard that Zuo Feng's fighting power was extremely strong, and that he was not as strong as a bear like some warriors. Instead, he had a handsome appearance and a thin figure. In addition, Zuo Feng's medicine refining skills made his body even more powerful.
People who are from the Xuanwu Empire are even more yearning for it.
Being able to see such a man's naked body makes these women shy on the surface, but they have infinite expectations in their hearts.
After the dust gradually dissipated, each of the women showed disappointed eyes. Zuo Feng was seen wearing a large dark red robe, completely covering her body. The expected naked body was not seen at all.
The strange thing is that Zuo Feng's long red hair was not damaged at all in the hot flames, and was not even deformed by the high temperature.
Zuo Feng appeared in front of everyone again. Although his cultivation was still a little fluctuating at this time, he had completely recovered to the eighth level of the tendon tempering stage.
While Zuo Feng was burning, Guizhu did not take the opportunity to make a sneak attack. Instead, he quietly waited for the flames outside Zuo Feng's body to dissipate and for him to put on his clothes.
It can be regarded as the generosity of the ghost hunter, giving his opponent a fair chance for a decisive battle. It can also be imagined that the flames swirling outside Zuo Feng's body just now were too fierce, and he did not want to take a risk and be burned again.
However, Guizhu himself understood that although the flames were very fierce, he could still hit Zuofeng regardless of the flames, risking a slight injury.
But in his opinion, if he defeated Zuo Feng in this way, not only would he appear incompetent, but the battle would also be boring, which was not the result he wanted.
He had already done what Gui Family Commander Gui Chao ordered him to do, but the opponent's body burned strangely when he took action, so he couldn't take action at this time. This reason made sense.
Suddenly, the thoughts of ghost hunting stopped, because at this moment, the red-haired young man opposite was staring at him, with a strong look of battle in his eyes.
"Very good, I like this look, but I like to see this confident look even more, which eventually turns into a prayer, begging me to kill you happily."
The ghost hunter said in a calm voice, but there was a cold chill in his playful voice.
But Zuo Feng smiled slightly and said: "You didn't take the opportunity to attack just now. No matter what your purpose is, I can give you a chance to make the first move and I will let you do it twice."
"You're going to let me!"
The ghost hunter's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes in his messy hair revealed an angry and violent look.
Zuo Feng, however, looked calm and said slowly: "It doesn't matter if I let you."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
At first, the sound was squeezed out from the gap between Guizhao's teeth, but gradually the sound expanded, and everyone heard the loud laughter.
Maybe some people don't know, but when the group of people from the Gui family saw this scene, they all looked at Zuo Feng with sympathetic eyes, and the expressions on their faces were slightly relaxed.
It has to be said that the scene where Zuo Feng was so angry earlier also shocked them. They didn't know if Zuo Feng had any special tricks. If they were new to this, they were a little worried about the outcome of the competition.
But seeing Guizhan's current appearance, they all felt relieved. Although Guizhan is a fighting maniac, most of the time, fighting for him only involves enjoying the process of torturing the enemy, and sometimes even the battle itself.
Nothing could get him interested.
But when the ghost hunter lets out such a "hearty" laugh, it means that he is truly irritated. Perhaps to others, anger means going crazy or losing calm.
But for Ghost Hunter, the angrier he gets, the more he will focus on the battle itself, which is when he can best display his strength.
"This kid is looking for death, and he actually angered the ghost hunter brother."
"He is a dead person to begin with, and he will be a dead person when the ghost hunter issues a challenge."
"How dare you anger Brother Ghost Catcher? I kind of admire this guy's courage."
A group of juniors in the crowd of the Gui family said with a sneer. Hua Qi and Yao Zhen heard these words, and couldn't help but smile. The two of them once again looked towards the back of the two families, one wearing a bamboo hat on his head.
The man looked.
The bamboo hat is pressed down very low, making it difficult for people to see clearly a pair of slender eyes under the bamboo hat. This person is none other than Hu San from the Bloodthirsty Hall. The painter, ghost family, and Yao Zhen can move between these forces and characters.
Obviously it's not that he himself has such ability, it's more likely that it's the force he belongs to.
However, after hearing these people's words, Hu San's face did not show any joy, but instead became a bit more solemn than before.
Gui Chao, the handsome man from the Gui family, suddenly let out a low "hum". Those juniors from the Gui family didn't dare to make trouble in front of him, so they all shut up quickly.
Everyone's attention was devoted to the scene, or in other words, they were paying attention to the ghost hunter who was laughing wildly.
The series of loud laughter stopped abruptly at a certain moment, and then the ghost hunter's body started to move. The ghost's corpse steps were running at full speed, and his body rushed toward Zuofeng like a ghost.
Although the ghost hunter had used corpse steps before, Zuo Feng was at the critical moment of breaking through the magic-gathering formation, and his eyes did not open for a moment.
Even so, when he saw the other party using Corpse Walk, he didn't show the slightest surprise, and there was no change in his face, neither joy nor sorrow.
Zuo Feng had seen this ghostly movement and martial arts before. In that spiritual realm, in the cave where Master Chu made weapons, there was almost no difference from what he saw before him.
The same messy hair, the same cold green eyes, the same weird body movements and martial arts, the same cold killing intent. Zuo Feng's confidence is based on these "sames".