The sound of impact fell like raindrops, and the rat-faced man waved the long knife with a solemn expression, covering himself with wind and rain. He thought that Zuofeng's fierce attack would soon run out of stamina. But to his surprise,
Not only did the boy on the other side have no intention of stopping, but the frequency of his attacks was getting faster and faster.
This situation made the rat-faced man more and more frightened, and he even regretted taking the initiative to fight. One of his wrong decisions caused the death of the remaining six subordinates here, and now he is starting to fall into a difficult battle.
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When the rat-faced man was secretly hesitating whether he should find a chance to break out of Zuo Feng's entanglement and escape for his life. Zuo Feng, who was attacking frantically, was not happy at all. Being in the middle of the game, he also saw the rat-faced man's inability to do what he wanted.
Obviously he can't hold on much longer.
But he himself was also a little helpless. At this moment, Zuo Feng's face was getting more and more rosy, because while launching this round of attacks, Zuo Feng also gritted his teeth and entered a breath-holding state. Because of the normal attack situation,
The pace of attack will not exceed your own load, and you can also take breaths and adjust between attacks and defenses.
But if Zuo Feng made such a rapid attack that was far beyond his ability, he could only choose to hold his breath. But Zuo Feng was only a second-level warrior in the bone refining stage after all, and his breath was not as strong as the muscle-tempering man opposite him with the rat face.
He has been a martial artist for a long time. At this moment, he has already exhausted his breath, and he is relying entirely on his willpower to support himself.
Because Zuo Feng himself knew that if he stopped, it would not only be difficult to seize such an opportunity, but also difficult to defeat the rat-faced man before his body's excitement subsided.
Zuo Feng, who was attacking, gradually felt that his hands and feet were heavy. At the same time, there were bursts of pain in his chest, and his head felt dizzy. Zuo Feng knew that he had reached his limit, so he had no choice but to push out with both fists, and
The opponent took a hard hit and used the force to leap back four or five feet several times before stopping.
At this time, both of them tacitly agreed not to attack, and Zuo Feng was panting violently. Although the rat-faced man opposite had a long breath, the crazy discussion just now also caused a serious drain on his spiritual energy and physical strength. It also almost caused a trigger.
His injury had just improved, so at this time the rat-faced man was also seizing the time to adjust his breathing and recover.
After a while, it was the rat-faced man who recovered first, and looked up at Zuo Feng with a ferocious look in his eyes. At this time, Zuo Feng's face was pale, and many of his trump cards had been almost all used up in the previous battle. But
Even if those methods were not used at that time, facing such a strong man now would not be able to determine the outcome at all.
At this time, Zuo Feng was breathing rapidly, and his chest was heaving violently like a windmill. He felt that the spiritual energy in his body gradually stabilized, and his body slowly became calmer. He knew that unlocking the "prison lock" could bring about short-term relief.
The promotion has passed, and he also knows that in his current state, he simply cannot defeat the rat-faced man in front of him.
At this time, Zuo Feng felt a sense of determination in his heart. He knew that there was more than one warrior in the tempering stage of the mansion led by Zhang Yu, and he also knew that Zhang Yu himself should also be a strong man who had reached the Qi refining stage. But he still chose to be alone.
He came to rescue his sister. When he decided to come here, he never considered leaving alive, so he also prepared a last resort for himself.
Knowing that he has no other choice, he can only use the last resort he prepared for himself. Although he understands that once he reaches any step, his life will come to an end, but he must save his sister no matter what.
He could do whatever it took. Thinking of this, Zuo Feng began to vigorously stir up the spiritual energy all over his body, gradually moving backward along a few special meridians.
If there are strong men with higher cultivation levels who have reached the Qi refining stage here, they will find that the aura on Zuo Feng's body begins to become violent instantly. This will only occur when "violent disintegration" is activated.
, and once the "violent disintegration" is activated, it cannot be reversed, and what awaits him is only final death.
"Little bastard, keep jumping around for me. The beating just now was so good. Okay, okay."
The rat-faced man gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice. At this time, he did not notice anything abnormal about Zuo Feng's body. At the end of his words, he deliberately lengthened his voice and intended to say three words "good", but the third word "good" was already
When he reached his mouth, he suddenly stopped and looked behind Zuo Feng with some surprise.
At first Zuo Feng thought this was some despicable trick of the rat-faced man, so he ignored it at all and continued to use all his strength to activate the spiritual energy on his body to continue running in the opposite direction. But at this moment, Zuo Feng suddenly heard from behind
A voice, this voice sounds far away from here, but it is approaching extremely fast.
"Hey, it's quite lively here. I like this kind of scene the most. We all know each other so well. Why don't you call me in advance when something good happens?"
This voice felt very familiar to Zuo Feng. When it came out, Zuo Feng judged that this person should still be outside the first gate. But when he finished the last word, he had already appeared not far behind Zuo Feng.
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Zuo Feng subconsciously stopped the movement of spiritual energy, and he stopped just in time. The spiritual energy was about to run a cycle. If the spiritual energy reversed through these meridians and completed the cycle, then all the spiritual energy would lose control.
The meridians continue to reverse course over and over again until Zuo Feng finally dies.
By that time, Zuo Feng's strength will have increased horribly, but his life will also enter a countdown from that moment on. Fortunately, this person who suddenly appeared interrupted it, and Zuo Feng also had a look on his face.
He turned around and glanced doubtfully.
"It's you, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be in Pengcheng?"
Zuo Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he recognized the young man with long hair and shawl in front of him at a glance. It was the "Drunken Fist" Ding Hao whom he met during the Spin Tower Trial. Zuo Feng asked with some confusion, what about Ding Hao?
He was extremely surprised when it arrived.
Ding Hao looked lazy, casually took out his wine bottle and took a sip, and then said: "If you ask me why I am in Yancheng, I'm afraid you should know it better than me. If you ask me why,
When I come to Commander Zhang Yu's Mansion, I must be here for you. If you want to know why I know you are here, this..."
When Ding Hao said this, he casually turned his head and looked back. Just at this moment, a thin and short figure appeared at the door. Seeing this figure, Zuo Feng felt warm in his heart. The person who came was none other than Zuo Feng.
My good brother Zuo Hou.
"You were running too fast. Before I finished speaking, you were already gone."
As soon as Zuo Hou crossed the first gate, he started to complain loudly. This was obviously meant for Ding Hao, who was next to Zuo Feng. Ding Hao shook his head, turned to Zuo Feng and said, "Your hon."
My brothers are pretty good, but their cultivation is a bit lacking."
"At his age, he has a cultivation level of seventh level in the physical enhancement stage, which is considered pretty good."
As soon as Zuo Feng finished speaking, Zuo Hou came closer. He looked around in surprise, and then hurriedly said: "This guy came to the trading house to look for you, and I met him. He heard that you were going to participate in the third
For the second trial, we have to wait for you to come back at the trading house. It was Miss Anya who came to report just now, and we only knew that you were here."
After hearing this, Zuo Feng frowned and said with an ugly face, "Why did he come to find you? What did he say to you?"
Seeing the unkind expression on Zuo Feng's face, Zuo Hou seemed to have guessed something and hurriedly explained: "It was the fifth elder who asked her to bring the message. She asked our Zuojia Village to prepare for contingency first, but we were not allowed to act rashly."
Hearing this, Zuo Feng calmed down and nodded, but Ding Hao said at the side: "I think that girl named Anya seems to be very interested in you. Don't misunderstand her good intentions. Having said that, I will
What happened here is all your fault?"
Ding Hao joked casually, then looked around with some surprise, then glanced at the scene in another courtyard and asked Zuo Feng.
Just as Zuo Feng was about to speak, he was interrupted by a very discordant voice.
"You are still not done reminiscing about old times. If you are not done, I will send you downstairs to chat until you have finished."
The rat-faced man's voice fell, and Zuo Feng and the other three looked over at the same time with unkind eyes. Before Zuo Feng could speak, Ding Hao couldn't help but said: "I said this rat brother, let's chat for a while.
I want you to be smarter and get out of here. I didn’t expect you to be so ignorant. If we do it, we’re afraid you won’t even be able to recognize a cat.”
Ding Hao spoke carelessly, but the rat-faced man opposite him almost lost his temper. He was born with a dirty face, but he was very concerned about others making fun of his appearance. When he was young, his cultivation level was low, but
Ever since he reached the tempering stage and became the third master of Jinyan Mountain, he had never been insulted by others, let alone the one who insulted him was such a junior whose cultivation was not as good as his own.
The rat-faced man let out a long breath, suppressed the raging anger in his heart, stared fiercely at Ding Hao, who had just spoken to humiliate him, and said: "I know you are the apprentice of the Lord of Pengcheng, but you are with this brat today.
If you come to the Commander's Mansion, even if your master comes, he won't be able to protect you."
Seeing the rat-faced man walking up with a long knife after finishing speaking, Zuo Feng turned around and said to Zuo Hou: "Although he is injured, he is a warrior in the tempering stage after all, so you better not get involved in this battle.
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After finishing speaking, Zuo Feng turned back to Ding Hao and said: "Since you are here, I won't say more words of thanks. I, Zuo Feng, will remember this feeling. If it happens one day..."
"Okay, okay, when did you become such a mother-in-law? I, Ding Hao, don't like many people, so don't talk more nonsense. The two of us joined forces today, I don't believe you are still doing this
Don't let such a 'rat' die!"
Ding Hao's words were full of humor, and Zuo Feng smiled slightly and said nothing more. Seeing Ding Hao insulting him again, the rat-faced man opposite him suddenly accelerated his steps and rushed forward, letting out an angry growl from his mouth.