Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Just as the squad leader was staring at the silver sphere in surprise, he found that the silver sphere was shaking while rolling, and then a firelight appeared.

"Boom boom..."

A series of roars sounded, and as the sound became louder, small silver fragments flew out of it. Then there were painful screams from the crowd. Almost at the moment of the explosion, seven or eight warriors fell down. At the same time, more than ten people around the explosion were injured to varying degrees.

The squad leader was stunned by this scene, and his lips moved slightly and he said to himself: "What the hell is this?"

Just as he was stunned, Zuo Feng's figure continued to shuttle through the crowd. Zuo Feng's figure was relatively thin, and he moved quickly in such a dense crowd. These warriors in the strong body stage didn't even react, and he had already reached the next position.

As the black short blade in his hand was swung, five more guards were killed by the knife. Zuo Feng kept moving his body without stopping, and at the same time, his ears moved slightly, judging the approximate position of another wave of enemies.

"Go, he won't have too many of these things, press them all on and kill him."

The fat captain finally recovered from his shock and shouted the order. Those guards who were frightened by Zuo Feng's amazing methods and dared not move forward hesitated for a moment after hearing his order and had to rush forward again. They were all very clear about Commander Zhang Yu's methods. If they hesitated at this time, the end would not be much better than being killed by this young man.

Not far away, there were flashing figures, and about a hundred strong body guards moved quickly towards this side. These people had joined the chaotic battle circle before they could see the enemy clearly.

After Zuo Feng noticed the arrival of a new batch of enemies, a cruel smile flashed across his mouth, and his left palm trembled again and again. Eight silver balls were thrown into the crowd. In the short time just now, Zuo Feng endured several attacks and still did not use these "Flame Crystal Fire Thunders" in order to let these people get closer.

Seeing that the enemy's reinforcements had already felt and had been involved in the battle, he threw out eight "Fire Thunders" again without mercy. The silver ball flew out of his hand, and those warriors who had seen the power of "Fire Thunders" before were shocked and prepared to flee in all directions.

But what made these people depressed was that there were already nearly a hundred people in this small open space, and now there were almost a hundred more people joining in. There was no room to escape under the crowd.

"Boom boom boom..."

The same explosion sounded again, and smoke, flames, and countless tiny silver lights appeared in the crowd. Some warriors could only roar helplessly and hold their heads with their hands, but the dense silver fragments pierced their bodies almost instantly.

Zuo Feng had known the power of this explosion when he participated in the trial for the first time. Within two meters, the body of a warrior in the Strengthening Body Stage would be directly pierced, and even after piercing through one person's body, it would cause certain damage to the people behind.

After the eight fire bombs exploded, more than thirty guards fell to the ground almost instantly. Zuo Feng continued to use his body skills and quickly rushed into the dense crowd again. The fat squad leader gnashed his teeth in anger, glanced fiercely at the people around him, and said.

"All of you, come on, if this kid gets through the second checkpoint, the commander will definitely execute us."

There were eleven warriors in the Bone Refining Stage beside him, plus the fat squad leader, a total of twelve people, who had been standing on the stone steps of the second gate and watching, and had not joined the battle at all. After listening to the squad leader's words, they looked at each other with gloomy faces, and then rushed down the steps reluctantly.

With the cultivation and vision of these people, they naturally saw the opponent's strength after Zuo Feng took action. Although the opponent looked very young, his strength had already reached the second level of the Bone Refining Stage. Moreover, the fighting power of this young man was obviously stronger than those of them. If they fought fairly, they would definitely not be his opponents.

They did not easily join the battle, because they saw that although they could kill Zuo Feng together, they would probably suffer considerable damage. Therefore, the team leader and these Bone Refining Stage warriors all had the same idea, that is, to use the human sea tactics and exchange the lives of these Strong Body Stage warriors for the life of this young man.

However, after seeing the terrifying power of the young man's strange "silver ball", the team leader finally couldn't hold back. His words just now were both an order and a threat. The people around him were not much different from him in strength, but he was the team leader, all thanks to his special identity with Wang Zongguan, Wang Zongguan's "romantic fruit" with a prostitute when he was young.

Because of this relationship, he has his current status. He also knows that it is difficult to convince everyone with his orders alone, so he moved the commander out, so that these Bone Refining Stage guards had no choice but to end up.

Zuo Feng continued to move at full speed like a ghost. Although his body was under great pressure, he still gritted his teeth and persisted without stopping. He also noticed the eleven newly joined Bone Refining Guards, but he was not afraid at all, because in such a chaotic crowd, it would be a foolish dream to stop him.

Zuo Feng had to endure several blows before throwing out the next eight "fire thunders" in order to wait for the group of guards who had just arrived. After this killing, more than 70 guards had died under Zuo Feng's short blade and fire thunders, but there were still more than 150 guards besieging Zuo Feng in the field. Although those guards in the bone refining period joined the battle, they could not get close to Zuo Feng for a while.

Looking around, Zuo Feng felt that it was almost time to use his trump card. The telekinesis was transmitted to his palm, and soon three crystal bottles appeared. As soon as the bottles appeared, Zuo Feng threw them out quickly, as if even he himself was afraid of these three crystal bottles.

As soon as the three small crystal bottles left his hand, Zuo Feng took a small piece of wood chips in his palm into his mouth. After Zuo Feng did this, the three small bottles he threw out exploded directly in the air before they fell to the ground, and a stream of thick cold mist quickly spread among the crowd.

The guards around him didn't have time to react before they were surrounded by thick fog. However, this fog was completely different from ordinary water fog. The fog emitted from the crystal bottle was icy and piercing. Almost at the moment of contact, those warriors in the strong body period found that their bodies were stiff and their movements became slow.

The crystal bottles that Zuo Feng threw out naturally contained the "cold condensed ice fog" given to him by Huansheng. During the previous process of refining medicine, Zuo Feng tried to pour the cold fog into other containers for storage, but the other containers could only last for two or three blinks of an eye before they would explode.

After many experiments, Zuo Feng found that if the cold fog just poured out was thrown into the nanocrystal instantly, it could prevent the container from breaking temporarily. But once it was taken out of the nanocrystal, it would explode in a period of time.

Zuo Feng didn't understand the principle, but being able to separate the whole bottle of "cold condensed ice fog" and use it multiple times was much more valuable to him. This whole bottle of "Cold Condensed Ice Mist" is enough to cover a ten-mile area. He had only used a little bit before when killing the great elder Zuo Lie and refining the "Flame Crystal Fire Thunder". Zuo Feng estimated that there were at least nine layers of it left in the jade bottle.

This time, Zuo Feng was ready to do everything to save his sister. He threw out three bottles of "Mini Cold Condensed Ice Mist" that he had prepared before. His eyes were slightly cold and his palms in his sleeves trembled continuously.

This time, everyone was trapped in the cold fog. The only person who was not disturbed by the fog was the fat squad leader standing far away on the steps.

Just as the fat squad leader was shocked at the strange methods that Zuo Feng had used one after another, a series of explosions suddenly sounded in the thick fog.

This time the explosion was much more terrifying than the previous two times, because it was a continuous explosion, and the squad leader could not judge how many "silver balls" Zuo Feng had thrown this time. Only Zuo Feng knew best that just at that moment, he had thrown out more than 20 "Flame Crystal Fire Thunders".

Originally, Zuo Feng only made more than ten "fire mines" at first, and the ones he used the first two times were all made at that time. But when he returned to Yancheng after the first trial, he judged from various information that the situation in Yancheng had become extremely tense.

So Zuo Feng used the time before participating in the second trial to make more than 30 "fire mines" again, and just now he almost threw all of them out in one breath.

At this time, looking at the thick fog from the outside, it was like a large group of thick dark clouds, and the continuous explosions in it were like thunder. This cold fog was extremely strange. Under such a strong explosion, it still did not dissipate, but with each explosion, the fog would violently vibrate and shrink.

In addition to the huge vibration in the fog, there were only heart-wrenching screams. The team leader stared at the fog in front of him with an ugly face, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally gave up the plan to rush down.

Just as he was hesitating, a thin figure was busy wandering around in the fog. This figure was Zuo Feng, who was not affected at all by the mist. After throwing out the crystal bottle, he put a piece of cork into his mouth.

At this time, the guards in the mist, including the eleven warriors in the bone refining stage, were also affected by the cold air. They shivered and had difficulty moving. Some warriors in the middle stage of the strong body were even frozen to death and frostbitten in such a cold mist.

Zuo Feng walked quickly with a black short blade in his hand. Whenever he passed a place, it would immediately become quiet. Zuo Feng shuttled through the crowd with an expressionless face, like a ruthless harvester, harvesting all the lives wrapped in the mist.

About half a minute later, the strange mist finally dissipated gradually, and the scene inside slowly appeared in front of the squad leader.