Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

The scene before his eyes deeply shocked Zuo Feng's heart, as if a heavy hammer penetrated his body and hit his soul directly, and his mind was blank for a moment.

The two Su family warriors had only known Zuo Feng for the past two days, and they had very little communication with each other. In Zuo Feng's opinion, these two people were just playing the role of intimidating the villains, making those with evil intentions more or less afraid to attack him directly at any time and place.

It was for this reason that Zuo Feng did not have too much communication with the two. Only when the two made some suggestions, or when Zuo Feng had any special requests, would they have some communication with each other.

But he did not expect that today, at this moment, these two Su family warriors would be willing to sacrifice their lives for him and use the most cruel way to fight for Zuo Feng's chance of survival.

When the five Qi-gathering stage masters and several Qi-sensing mid-to-late stage masters attacked, the two of them went up without hesitation. At that time, Zuo Feng's heart was actually touched, but Zuo Feng still had means at that time, and it had not reached the final moment of life and death, so this feeling was not very obvious.

But now it was different. When the super strong man who had reached the stage of cultivating Qi appeared, Zuo Feng knew that he had no chance of survival and was about to face a disaster.

Not to mention that the crystal cores had been used up, even if there were still many on hand, it would be useless in the face of such a super strong man. He was as small as an ant under such a person, and it would only take a moment to be killed.

The two strong men of the Su family also understood this truth. They did not choose to escape, and they did not even hesitate too much. They launched the violent disintegration at the same time. When the domineering violent disintegration began to reverse the spiritual energy, it actually announced the death of the two people, and they had to accept death in the most painful way.

The two of them each held a long sword, and the violent disintegration made their voices hoarse and violent. Like crazy demons, they rushed directly towards the figure that suddenly appeared in the air.

Without a moment's hesitation, without a moment's hesitation, the two rushed towards the figure that had not yet been seen clearly.

The man who just appeared was wearing a beige linen shirt, with long hair neatly tied on top of his head. He held a long sword in his hand casually upside down, with the tip of the sword exposed from his shoulder.

Zuo Feng recognized the identity of the man who just appeared at a glance. He was Hua Xiaotian, the second of the Five Tigers of Painters. He had seen this man at the city gate. He came with Hua Qi at that time, not to fight, but just to contain the fighting power of the Kang family and make it easier for Yao Zhen to attack.

At this time, Hua Xiaotian had a murderous look on his face, and his target was directly aimed at Zuo Feng, but as soon as he appeared in the air, two warriors from the Su family rushed towards him.

The two people from the Su family launched the violent disintegration, and their cultivation level had increased to the level of the Qi-gathering period. However, for a strong man with this level of cultivation, even if the violent disintegration is launched, the cultivation level that can be improved is very limited.

Unlike the general stage of body refining, a warrior in the middle stage of bone refining can even reach the initial stage of tendon hardening under the effect of violent disintegration.

However, the two people are now determined to die, and their momentum is also very terrifying. When Hua Xiaotian appeared, he had intended to kill Zuo Feng with one blow, and then take his men away as soon as possible, because the only target of this operation was Zuo Feng.

But seeing the two Su family warriors frantically launching the violent disintegration, and then rushing over like crazy, he couldn't help but frown slightly. Although he was reluctant, he had to deal with the two before he could attack Zuo Feng.

Facing the two strong men who launched the violent disintegration, Hua Xiaotian's face did not show any ripples, and he didn't take the strength of these two people seriously at all.

Shocked by the actions of the two, Zuo Feng's mind went blank for a moment, and he was awakened by the roar of the two Su family warriors. This was the last cry of the two people. It was unknown whether it was resentment towards the enemy, or unwillingness to their own fate, or the pain in the body like cramps and skinning under the violent disintegration.

Zuo Feng looked at the backs of the two people rushing out, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little blurred, but he knew that he couldn't dawdle here. This was a ray of hope for him that the two people had fought for their lives, and he couldn't let the two people sacrifice in vain.

With a heart full of anger and hatred, Zuo Feng gritted his teeth and used the fastest martial arts skill, the Snake Step, and quickly rushed towards the archway that was already in sight.

The clanging sound was endless, and at the same time, the broken weapons bloomed like crystal ice flowers flying all over the sky. The weapons of the two Su family warriors were shattered by the opponent with just one blow.

This is not just the difference in the quality of the weapons. In the face of absolute strength, the quality of the weapons is no longer of much use. Especially the painter Hua Xiaotian's golden aura, the sharpest golden aura is indestructible.

The weapons of the two Su family warriors were destroyed with one blow, and then the golden-wrapped long sword shone brightly again in Hua Xiaotian's hand. The limbs were cut apart in an instant, and blood mixed with meat pieces were thrown in the air and fell behind Zuo Feng.

The two of them finally won a chance for Zuo Feng. At this time, Zuo Feng was less than three feet away from the archway and was about to rush out of this side street of the market.

At this moment, a sharp wind came from behind. The attack came very suddenly, without any sign before, and Zuo Feng only noticed it just before it hit him.

He glanced back from the corner of his eye, and what Zuo Feng didn't expect was that the person who came at this time was actually the painter's second son Hua Zheng.

The other five strong men who had reached the Naqi stage were blocked in the back by the formation released by the formation crystal. On the contrary, Hua Zheng had a special body movement and actually got out of the gap affected by this. At the same time, he completely concealed his breath until he approached Zuo Feng.

Hua Zheng held a white bone fan in his hand. The fan bones were made entirely of monster bones. The sharp claws of monsters flashed cold light at the tip of the fan. It was less than three feet away from his back.

If it weren't for Zuo Feng's strong perception ability and keen telekinesis to detect changes in the surroundings, others would probably not notice it when being stabbed by the bone fan.

The opponent was faster than himself. If he rushed forward regardless, his heart would have been stabbed with a blood hole before he reached the archway.

Although he was a little unwilling, Zuo Feng could only shake his hand and launch a desperate attack backwards. When Zuo Feng raised his arm, the Yufeng Panlong Stick had already flashed in his hand. Zuo Feng had not used this weapon again after dealing with the ghost catcher.

After listening to Chu Zhao's explanation, he already understood that the Yufeng Panlong Stick was too much of a burden for him to use now, and it would drain a lot of his spiritual energy in an instant.

But now he had to use the Yufeng Panlong Stick. Just a simple glance could tell that the opponent's white bone fan was of high quality. If he used other weapons, it would almost break at the collision, and he would not be able to escape from here.

The Yufeng Panlong Stick instantly unfolded with a shake of his hand, and the gray-white stick body seemed to automatically draw spiritual energy, and instantly sucked out one-fifth of Zuo Feng's spiritual energy.

However, the Yufeng Panlong Stick had an advantage, that is, the long attack distance, almost more than ten feet away, and it attacked Hua Zheng's face in the blink of an eye.

If Hua Zheng did not resist, before the white bone fan pierced Zuo Feng, his head would explode like a watermelon hit by an iron stick. He obviously didn't expect that Zuo Feng could actually discover his arrival one step ahead of time, and the Yufeng Panlong Stick was already attacking him head-on.

"Hua"

With a slight sound, the bone fan in his hand instantly unfolded. The fan bones were made of magical beast bones, while the fan surface was made of animal skin. After unfolding, the fan surface immediately lay between the two of them, like a shield, and rushed towards the Yufeng Panlong Stick.

Silently, the Yufeng Panlong Stick and the bone fan collided with each other, without any sound of metal clashing. But the next moment Zuo Feng understood that Hua Zheng used the "discharge" technique, and the huge spiritual power and attack power of the Yufeng Panlong Stick were instantly dispelled by it.

Zuo Feng felt that the Yufeng Panlong Stick was weak and unpowered, and knew that this attack would no longer have destructive power, so he had no choice but to retract it. Of course, escaping is the most important thing at the moment, and entanglement with the opponent will only put himself in a more dangerous situation.

But just when Zuo Feng wanted to withdraw, the bone fan suddenly closed, "Wow" and wrapped the head of the Yufeng Panlong Stick, followed by a huge pulling force.

Zuo Feng was shocked and anxious at the same time. Hua Xiaotian in the air had already dealt with two Su family warriors, and now turned his head and looked at Zuo Feng quickly.

At such a critical moment, Zuo Feng moved his mind, and the Yufeng Panlong Stick was stored in the nanocrystal. It takes spiritual energy to store it in the storage crystal, but when fighting, the spiritual energy collided, and it was impossible to take it away.

However, Zuo Feng had the nanocrystal, so he didn't need to use spiritual energy, and he could take the item away with just the power of mind. This time, it was Hua Zheng who widened his eyes in surprise.

Seeing Zuo Feng flying back and escaping, Hua Zheng kicked out without hesitation. Zuo Feng had never really fought with such a strong man at the seventh level of the Qi Sensing Stage, but at the critical moment of life and death, Zuo Feng also gritted his teeth and crossed his arms to protect his chest.

"Bang"

A low explosion sounded at the collision between the sole of the foot and the arm. The red flame spirit around Zuo Feng suddenly dimmed, and a mouthful of slightly sweet blood spurted out of his mouth.

At the same time, Zuo Feng's body continued to go backwards, but this time his body was thrown backwards.

In the air, Hua Xiaotian's face turned slightly cold, and he cursed that this kid was really "difficult to kill". He swung his long sword and rushed down like a meteor.