Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Because there were only two people, Uncle Tian and Zuo Feng, and Zuo Feng's cultivation level was even higher than last time, the speed of this advance was obviously much faster than last time.

Even so, the two of them still rested in that small stone house for a night after entering the mountains wrapped in dense fog. Although Zuo Feng kept the people in Yancheng in mind, the time for the trial had been determined. Even if he arrived early, the trial would still start at the specified time.

When the first ray of sunlight shone through the mist in the air and fell into this small canyon, Zuo Feng slowly opened his eyes in a grassy field full of flowers. He still couldn't sleep that night, so he simply came here to practice the exercises. Although for more than half an hour in the beginning, Zuo Feng could not calm down. But when he accidentally saw the simple pendant on his chest, his whole heart suddenly became silent.

That beautiful white figure seemed to have appeared countless times in his dreams, making Zuo Feng feel a slight soreness in his heart every time he thought of her. But this time, for some unknown reason, when he looked at the pendant, his heart felt so peaceful, as if his whole body was immersed in ice water, as cold and comfortable as it felt.

On a mountain top tens of thousands of miles away, a beautiful girl in white stood against the wind, looking deeply into the distance. The girl gently raised her palm, and an exquisitely shaped old dagger appeared in her hand. The expression on the girl's face softened as she looked at the dagger. Then he slowly raised his other hand, holding a snow-white long sword tightly in his palm.

This girl was none other than Chen Die who left Yancheng with Huansheng that day. At the moment when Zuo Feng was staring blankly at the pendant, Chen Die was also looking at a dagger and a long sword in his hands. Neither of these things can be considered treasures, but looking at the girl's appearance at this moment, it seems that even those rare treasures cannot replace the things in her hands.

After Zuo Feng's thoughts gradually came back, his mood became calmer. This time, he naturally entered the state of cultivation. The spiritual power containing traces of electric arcs traveled through several meridians, and after running for a week, it spread to the limbs and bones. After the spiritual power has nourished all parts of the body, it gathers into the sea again like all rivers returning to the sea.

This process sounds simple, but it takes more than half an hour to complete such a cycle. In this process of nourishing the body, not only will the cultivation level not improve, but the cultivation level will stagnate or even regress due to the loss of pure spiritual energy in the body.

But Zuo Feng is different from ordinary warriors. He has a "Spirit Condensation Pill" left to him by Ning Xiao in his body, after combining with the "Pregnancy Spirit Pill" from the last trial. At this moment, Zuo Feng was as if he was carrying a large spiritual energy storage house, and he could access the pure spiritual energy inside anytime and anywhere.

This was the reason why Zuo Feng had to win the "pregnancy elixir" in the first place. The benefits were just like what Zuo Feng does now. While nourishing and transforming the body, it can also continuously improve one's own cultivation. Ordinary warriors can only focus on one of them. In comparison, Zuo Feng's cultivation speed is naturally much faster than ordinary people.

When wisps of sunshine fell on Zuo Feng's shoulders, Zuo Feng's good luck was also completed. Although Zuo Feng didn't sleep that night, he felt that his energy, energy, and spirit were unprecedentedly abundant at this moment. This was the first time that he was in such a good state after being up all night.

"It would be great if the spiritual energy in the Pregnancy Pill could also be used during the competition."

Zuo Feng said to himself, and finally chuckled and shook his head.

He stood up and moved his body casually, and finally his eyes fell on a tiny bump on the palm of his hand. He said to himself: "If any accident happens, I'm afraid it's up to you." The tiny bulge on the edge of the palm is naturally Zuo Feng's nanocrystal embedded in his hand.

"Boy, you seem to be in pretty good condition today?"

Zuo Feng tilted his head slightly and glanced at Uncle Tian who had just walked out of the stone house to greet him. A bright smile appeared on his face and said, "Since Uncle Tian is also up, let's get there quickly."

Uncle Tian looked Zuo Feng up and down for a moment. He felt that Zuo Feng seemed to have changed a bit overnight, but after looking carefully, he felt that nothing had changed. Just when Uncle Tian was confused, Zuo Feng had already turned around and walked towards the forest in the fog barrier.

The two people, an old man and a young man, soon arrived under the gray stone tower. As the stone tower got closer and closer, Zuo Feng's eyes kept scanning the top of the tower. Although he didn't know what was on it, he was determined to find out this time.

At the bottom of the spiral tower, only a few scattered groups of people arrived in advance, but after Zuo Feng and Uncle Tian arrived, the old man in green shirt surnamed Hong announced, "All the people participating in the final trial have arrived. Then let’s get started right away.”

Uncle Tian and Zuo Feng were both slightly startled, and glanced at the people present with some confusion. Seeing their doubts, the old man in green shirt guarding the tower said slowly: "There are no prizes in this trial, and even the final winner will not have any prizes. But in this trial, I think everyone, I know it all in my heart, and it will never be for the prize.”

After the old man finished speaking, he casually glanced at the people on the side of the county guard, Uncle Tian and Zuo Feng. Obviously, the last words were meant for them to hear. Zuo Feng also followed the gaze of the old man in blue. He saw a red-faced old man leading a bald young man in a robe.

Zuo Feng had seen the red-faced old man before. He was also responsible for leading the team to participate in the trial last time. This time, Zuo Feng focused on observing the bald young man in the long robe. The young man looked like he had just reached the Bone Refining Stage, which surprised Zuo Feng.

The Teng Li that he defeated last time was already comparable to a warrior of the fifth level of the Bone Refining Stage after using various means. Since they attached so much importance to this trial, why would they send such an inconspicuous warrior of the primary stage of the Bone Refining Stage to participate in the competition. Zuo Feng paid special attention to this extremely abnormal situation, and Tian Shu's thoughts were obviously similar to Zuo Feng's. At this time, he was also serious and silent.

Zuo Feng glanced at the other teams again and found that they were all unfamiliar faces that he had not seen in the last trial, and the eyes of these people looking at him seemed to be full of hostility. After a little thought, Zuo Feng understood the reason. I am afraid that just like last time, the county governor must have made some promises to other forces in private.

Thinking of these, Zuo Feng didn't care too much. Although these people seemed to have good cultivation, the only person who really made him alert was the bald young man sent by the county governor.

The old man surnamed Hong coughed dryly. When everyone focused their attention, he slowly said: "Because this trial is different from the previous ones, we have made some changes to the mechanism of the spiral tower. All participants enter the third floor directly from the stairs outside."

After a pause, the old man continued: "The other rules are the same as the previous trials. You can choose the door to enter. No matter how many battles, the one who walks out of the outer circle of the fifth-floor spiral tower will be the winner."

Zuo Feng listened quietly to the old man's words, and found that many eyes around him were focused on him, as if they were very concerned about Zuo Feng's movements. Although Zuo Feng didn't look carefully, the thoughts of these people were clearly reflected in his mind.

Zuo Feng looked at the spiral staircase outside the spiral tower, which led directly to the outer circle corridor on the third floor, and walked up. Just as Zuo Feng walked up, several figures followed closely behind him. The bald man in a long gown, who he was more concerned about, did not move at all, but stood quietly at the bottom of the spiral tower and watched.

When Zuo Feng came to the third floor, he casually found an open passage and walked in. After seeing Zuo Feng choose this passage, the two young warriors behind him looked at each other, and walked into the two passages on the left and right as if they had planned it long ago.

But just after the two entered the passage, Zuo Feng's figure walked out of the passage where he had disappeared. Seeing this scene, the bald man who had not moved below suddenly frowned. But after a moment, he sneered and curled his lips, striding towards the third floor of the spiral tower.

Although it was just a subtle expression, Zuo Feng saw it clearly. His eyes swept through the passages on the left and right, and he turned around and chose a farther passage to walk in.

Because it was not the first time to come here, Zuo Feng found that the mechanism inside seemed slightly different from the previous time he came, but these should be the work of the old man in green clothes guarding the tower, and Zuo Feng continued to walk inside without paying any attention.

A hall appeared in front of him, and Zuo Feng walked in at a faster pace. There was no one inside. Zuo Feng looked around and found a corner to sit down, and at the same time, his eyes were slightly closed, and he soon entered a state of emptiness. At this time, Zuo Feng did not run the skills, but simply adjusted his breath and state.

About half an hour later, Zuo Feng walked into the central hall on the third floor with a puzzled look on his face. Looking at the column in the center of the hall, Zuo Feng walked into the stone door opened on the column with some uncertainty, and then the stone door slowly closed. When he walked out again, he was already on the fourth floor of the spiral tower.

Zuo Feng's surprise also had a reason, because after he entered the hall on the third floor, he waited for a long time but no one appeared. Seeing that no one showed up for a quarter of an hour, Zuo Feng walked into the passage that had been opened long ago in surprise. The result is now like this. He didn't meet anyone on the third floor and went straight to the fourth floor.

This made Zuo Feng a little confused, but also confirmed his correct choice when he was outside the third floor. 'If I hadn't changed the passage just now, I might have met one of the two people following me. Or... or maybe two people would appear at the same time. '

Zuo Feng thought so in his heart. He had long sneered at the so-called "fairness" of this spiral tower. The premise of fairness is that you must have the same background as the other party, otherwise the "fairness" is at most a gimmick for ignorant people.