Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

The people in the surrounding stands all widened their eyes, looking at the guy in the field who was a useless person just now, 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."

"What the hell, 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, roaring loudly one after another and spraying saliva 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 sees such a strange scene will be shocked, and they can't believe that what they see is 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 the best."

Kang Yishan looked shocked and couldn't help turning his face to look at Ni Tianju next to him and asked. Warriors who are high or low in terms of force would not admit defeat casually, but in terms of formation runes, Su Lan had to admit that she was more than one and a half stars behind 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 that it is correct. However, the use of this magic-gathering array is very similar to the methods we are familiar with before. Court, there are definitely changes in this that we can’t imagine happening to him.”

Kang Yishan and Su Lan had a slight pain on their faces. There is nothing wrong with these words, but brother, we both have eyes and can see what you said.

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 was some kind of evil thought, maybe it was some kind of psychological shortcoming, maybe it was a memory that he couldn't forget. The magic gathering array that 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 don't know much about formation runes, they still have good judgment. Ni Tianju's ideas are probably very similar.

I don't know who is crazy. Suddenly, at this moment, I thought of a very critical but also very unpopular question, and shouted loudly: "Look, the flame is going to disappear, that guy is naked."

This sentence seemed to wake up many people, including Kang Yishan, Su Lan and others, who all focused 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 young age. Some girls, seventeen or eighteen, don't know much about men and women, let alone men's bodies. For them, it is a completely unknown area, which makes 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 willing to show his complete nakedness in front of everyone.

There was no problem with being wrapped in flames before and 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 drew a circle around the body. As the sole of his foot slid across the ground, countless sand, gravel and dust were instantly stirred up.

Faintly visible in the dust, one could see that the flames had finally been completely extinguished, but the figure in the dust could not be clearly distinguished, let alone his body.

Among the crowd in the stands, some women 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 was extremely powerful in combat, 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 skill in refining medicine made people from the Xuanwu Empire even more yearn for it.

Being able to see such a man's naked body, although these women are shy on the surface, they have infinite expectations in their hearts.

After the dust gradually dispersed, each woman showed disappointed eyes. I saw Zuo Feng's body covered with a large dark red robe, completely covering his 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 considered as the magnanimity of the ghost catcher, giving the opponent a fair chance for a decisive battle. It can also be imagined that the flames lingering around Zuo Feng's body just now were too fierce, and he didn't want to rush to attack and get burned again.

However, the ghost catcher himself understood that although the flames were fierce, he could still ignore the flames and hit Zuo Feng at the risk of getting a little injured.

It was just that 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 the ghost family commander Gui Chao ordered, but when he attacked, the opponent's body was strangely burning, and he couldn't attack at this time, so this reason was reasonable.

Suddenly, the ghost catcher's thoughts stopped, because at this moment, the red-haired young man opposite was staring at him without moving, with a strong battle in his eyes.

"Very good, I like this kind of eyes, but I like to see this confident look, which eventually turns into a plea, begging me to kill you happily."

The ghost catcher said in a flat voice, but with a cold chill in his voice.

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. Let you attack first and I will let you go twice."

"You want to let me!"

The ghost catcher's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes in the messy hair showed anger and violence.

Zuo Feng, however, had a calm face and said slowly, "What's wrong with letting you go?"

"Ha, ha, ha ha ha..."

At first, the sound came out from the gap between the ghost catcher's teeth, but gradually the sound expanded and people heard the loud laughter.

Maybe some people don't know, but after seeing this scene, the group of people from the ghost family looked at Zuo Feng with sympathetic eyes, and their expressions were slightly relaxed.

It must be said that the scene of Zuo Feng's body flaming with fire before also shocked them. They didn't know if Zuo Feng had any special means. If they were new here, they would be a little worried about the result of the fight.

But seeing the ghost catcher's current appearance, they all felt relieved. Although the ghost catcher is a battle maniac, most of the time, fighting for him is just to enjoy the process of torturing the enemy, and sometimes fighting itself can't even interest him.

But when the ghost catcher makes such a "hearty" laugh, it means that he is really angry. Maybe for other people, anger means going crazy and losing calm.

But for the ghost catcher, the angrier he is, the more he will focus on the battle itself, and it is also the time when he can best exert his own strength.

"This kid is looking for death, and he actually angered the ghost catcher."

"He was originally a dead man, and he was equivalent to a dead man when the ghost catcher issued a challenge."

"I admire this kid's courage for daring to anger the ghost catcher."

A group of juniors in the ghost family said with a sneer. These words were heard by Hua Qi and Yao Zhen, and they couldn't help but smile. The two of them looked at a man wearing a bamboo hat behind the two families again.

The hat was pulled down so low that people couldn't see the pair of slender eyes under it. This person was Hu San from the Bloodthirsty Hall. The painter, the Ghost Family, Yao Zhen, being able to move between these forces and figures, obviously not because he himself had such ability, but more likely because of the forces he belonged to.

However, when hearing these people's words, Hu San's face did not show any joy, but became more solemn than before.

Gui Chao, the leader of the Ghost Family, suddenly snorted, and the younger generations of the Ghost Family dared not act rashly in front of him, and they quickly shut up.

Everyone's attention was focused on the scene, or in other words, they were all paying attention to the ghost catcher who was laughing wildly.

A series of laughter stopped at a certain moment, and then the ghost catcher's body moved, and the ghost family's corpse step was fully activated. His body rushed towards Zuo Feng quickly like a ghost.

Although the ghost catcher had used the corpse step before, Zuo Feng was at the critical moment of breaking through the magic circle, and his eyes did not open for a moment.

Even so, when he saw the other party use the corpse step, he did not show the slightest surprise, and his face showed no joy or sadness, and no change could be seen.

Zuo Feng had seen this ghostly martial arts before, in the spiritual realm, in the cave where Master Chu was refining weapons, and it was almost the same as what he saw before his eyes.

The same messy hair, the same green cold eyes, the same strange martial arts, the same cold killing intent. Zuo Feng's confidence was based on these "same".