Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

After using the "clone instant kill technique" to kill three people, Zuo Feng turned around and casually put his hands behind his back. He knew that the ten people behind him would be extremely difficult to deal with without some tricks. On the surface, he seemed to be doing nothing, but in fact, he had already made plans for the next step.

The ten guards in the middle stage of bone refining slowly moved their bodies to approach Zuo Feng, but Zuo Feng was solemnly sending spiritual energy to the "fire thunder" in his hand, while he was calmly estimating the time in his heart.

Suddenly, Zuo Feng's figure moved, and his footsteps slowly stepped back. The next moment, there seemed to be some invisible rope pulling each other between the ten guards and Zuo Feng. As soon as one side moved, the other side immediately increased its speed and rushed towards Zuo Feng. This is the mutual Qi traction between warriors in the duel.

Seeing this, Zuo Feng's nervous face also eased a little, and his footsteps continued to move backwards without haste. His eyes were always paying attention to the distance between him and the ten people, and his heart was still secretly estimating the time.

Suddenly, Zuo Feng took another strange step, waving his arms forward fiercely, and his body almost accelerated backwards at the same time. The ten guards thought that Zuo Feng was going to use the terrifying martial arts again, and their bodies paused for a moment, but then they felt the sound of Zuo Feng's footsteps, which made them lose their minds for a moment.

At the moment they paused, when they came to their senses again, they saw several silver lights shooting towards them. Then the silver light burst as it flew in front of them, and the fire mixed with a little silver light shot out.

At this time, Zuo Feng had quickly retreated five or six feet away, and then he lay on the ground without stopping. Countless silver fragments shot out, and Zuo Feng could hear the dense sound of metal breaking through the air above his head.

He just used the weird "Phantom Sound Step". He learned this step in the battle when he and the yellow-faced man were competing in the spiral tower. Zuo Feng has learned two kinds of footwork now. One is the drunken fist footwork that can create three afterimages that he learned from Ding Hao, and the other is the "Illusionary Sound Step" that can capture people's minds.

This time, Zuo Feng faced ten mid-stage bone refining warriors. He first sent his spiritual power into the fire thunder in advance, but kept it in his hand until the fire thunder was about to explode before throwing it out. At the same time, he also used the mysterious footwork that made people lose their minds, which made these people stunned for a moment.

Although the ten people only paused for a blink of an eye, the fire thunder exploded as soon as they flew out of their hands. At this time, Zuo Feng had no time to escape, so he could only lie on the ground to avoid the damage caused by the explosion. Even so, Zuo Feng's back was scratched by several fragments of the fire thunder.

But Zuo Feng was well prepared after all, and the ten guards in the bone refining period were not as lucky as Zuo Feng. Although they had heard the rumbling explosion before, they had no idea what was going on. Those who had observed Zuo Feng's methods before didn't say much to them, and went directly to the meeting hall to report to Zhang Yu.

The explosion was extremely sudden, and six of the ten people were blown up beyond recognition. Although the other four people protected their vitals in time, they were also seriously injured. These people originally surrounded Zuo Feng in a fan shape, but now they were left without any cover to take all the damage from the explosion.

The four people who survived the explosion were terrified, but suddenly saw a thin figure rushing in the smoke like a ghost. These people were all frightened at this time, while Zuo Feng, who rushed in the thick smoke with a fierce face, did not hesitate like a beast crawling out of hell.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front, and a black short blade appeared when Zuo Feng's wrist was turned. With a knife in his hand, a guard's arm flew out with a burst of blood. Without stopping, he stepped hard with his right foot, and his body rushed to the left. The guard hurriedly raised the long sword in his hand to block.

"Clang"

With sparks flying everywhere, Zuo Feng's raised left arm smashed towards the opponent, ignoring the long sword blocking his way. The long sword made a crisp sound when it touched Zuo Feng's arm, and then the long sword twisted and deformed. The left arm continued to move forward without stopping, and finally smashed into the terrified face. The warrior was directly hit and flew out, and one side of his head had sunk deeply downward.

Zuo Feng turned his head with an indifferent face, without any joy or anger, but his eyes were full of cold murderous intent. The remaining two warriors instinctively retreated, but Zuo Feng had no intention of letting them go. He rushed over with a slight shake of his body.

Just as Zuo Feng was fighting fiercely, the blood-red door that Zuo Feng had seen before moved, and then slowly opened. A middle-aged man dressed in a long robe and dressed as a businessman walked out of the door. It was the man who suddenly appeared in the meeting hall before, and now he was ready to capture Zuo Feng alive after getting the consent.

When the door opened, the man in the long gown saw corpses all over the yard, and a boy who looked about 14 or 15 years old was stepping down hard with his foot raised high. Under his feet was a guard with a broken arm, who was still desperately begging for mercy, but he was silent after Zuo Feng's kick.

The man in the long gown narrowed his eyes at Zuo Feng, and then looked at the corpse with a sunken chest under his feet. He couldn't help but sneered and said, "Little bastard, I haven't seen you for so long and you are still alive. I didn't expect that you can still come back alive in such a dangerous Tianping Mountains. This is better, I will dig out your secrets bit by bit."

Zuo Feng had already noticed that the gate was open, and he also vaguely saw a few people walking out from behind the gate, but he still stepped on the guard whose arm he had cut off before. At this time, he heard the voice of the person speaking, which seemed familiar, so he slowly turned his head. When he saw the man's appearance, Zuo Feng couldn't help but frowned deeply.

What caught Zuo Feng's attention was not only the other party's strength in the Tempering Muscles Period, but also because he was an old acquaintance with the other party. The middle-aged man standing at the red gate had a sharp face and a pair of rat eyes. He looked like a rat. He was the remnant of the bandits who had chased Zuo Feng into the Tianping Mountains.

"You guys are indeed secretly in contact with Zhang Yu, but do you think that no one knows that you are colluding with the "Yin Group" of the Fengtian Dynasty?"

Hearing this, the rat-faced man's face instantly became extremely ugly. He had no idea about the young man in front of him. At first, Zuo Feng said that he was from Shenjia Village, but later after a chase, he guessed that Zuo Feng was not telling the truth. But what he didn't expect was that the young man not only knew about their connection with Zhang Yu, but also seemed to know about their cooperation with the "Yin Group".

"Little guy, I really underestimated you. But today you actually came to our door, which can be regarded as God's favor to our Jinyan Mountain. Others don't know, but I know your magical physique."

The words of Wu San made Zuo Feng's face even uglier. His special physique is also his biggest secret, and Zuo Feng has always been carefully hiding it. Before Teng Xiaoyun solved the mystery, he had been hunted endlessly. Now he has not only solved the mystery, but also transformed his physique.

'If this secret spreads, I'm afraid I will have endless troubles in the future. ' Zuo Feng thought so in his heart, but he didn't know that what Wu San said was not the same as the secret of his own body change. Wu San was just very interested in his ability to use the spiritual energy in the Tianping Mountains.

Zuo Feng had already had murderous intentions towards the rat-faced man in front of him, but he also knew that he was no match for him with his current strength. A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he raised his fist and smashed it towards his chest.

This action immediately attracted the attention of the rat-faced man in the robe opposite, who looked at Zuo Feng's action with some confusion. After Zuo Feng hammered his chest, a small mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed directly on his slightly raised left arm.

To be precise, that small mouthful of blood was accurately sprayed on the wristband on his left hand. After the blood splashed, the black wristband on Zuo Feng's wrist slowly penetrated into it. After the wristband absorbed some blood, it made a crisp "click" sound, and then the wristband opened and fell to the ground.

"Tsk, playing tricks, with such little tricks..."

"Bang"

The rat-faced man looked at the arm guard on Zuo Feng's wrist with a very disdainful expression, and he was still muttering to himself. But the next moment he was shocked to see that the wrist guard could absorb blood and automatically untie.

Not only that, the moment the wrist guard fell to the ground, not only did it make a huge sound. And he clearly saw that after the wrist guard fell to the ground, it actually hit the bluestone ground for several inches, and it seemed to be deeply sunk into it.

At the same time, when the wrist guard fell to the ground, he also clearly felt a tremor under his feet. Just when the rat-faced man looked dazed, Zuo Feng shook his body and suddenly rushed towards him.

Since the two met, the rat-faced man has always been teasing, but he didn't expect that in the end it was the boy who attacked him first. If it were any other ordinary Bone Refining Stage warrior, the rat-faced man might not care too much, but after remembering the strange killing method of the young man in the Tianping Mountains, his expression immediately became solemn.

Zuo Feng was extremely fast, and even without using any martial arts, he had left a faint afterimage behind him. When he was about 70 to 80 feet away from the rat-faced man, the silver light in his hand shook, and Zuo Feng threw out the last two fire bombs.

The two fire bombs were like two silver lightning bolts that cut through the void and flew directly to the companions beside the rat-faced man. It was not that Zuo Feng did not want to deal with the rat-faced man, but according to his own estimation, the power of this fire bomb would cause little damage to the warriors in the Tempering Tendon Stage. So after a little thought, he decided to use the fire bomb in his hand to deal with the other warriors first.