Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

The battle between the two escalated rapidly, and Zuo Feng believed that the result would come out soon. In such fierce and frequent fights, even the smallest mistake would result in immediate death.

Xiao Wu's own combat effectiveness and cultivation level are higher than those of the warrior surnamed Wang. At this time, he has greatly improved to a level, and has completely entered the fourth level of strength in the tempering stage. But even so, the warrior surnamed Wang still couldn't be easily taken down. The corpse puppet did cooperate with it tacitly, but the warrior surnamed Wang didn't seem to have an easy time.

He not only had to resist Xiao Wu's overwhelming and crazy offensive, but at the same time he had to concentrate on controlling the corpse puppet to deal with him. The mental loss is certainly not low, and the spiritual energy consumption is also extremely huge. At this time, both Zuo Feng and the warrior named Wang knew that the key to final victory or defeat was time.

Although the martial arts launched by Xiao Wu can temporarily improve his strength, this martial arts has a time limit after all. Once the time limit has completely passed, he will also suffer the backlash of the martial arts. By then, with their combat effectiveness greatly reduced, they will definitely be defeated by the warriors named Wang and the corpse puppets.

Zuo Feng has completely given up the idea of ​​leaving at this time, because he has now seen that no matter who is defeated in the end, the remaining people will not be unscathed. Although he was not confident that he would be able to defeat the remaining person by then, he wanted to throw everything aside and give it a try. At worst, he would go berserk in the end.

Although Zuo Feng had this trump card, the side effects of going berserk before were quite serious. If there were no other options, he would never use it. Zuo Feng, who entered the rampage stage, almost lost consciousness completely. He couldn't even figure out whether he was being controlled by the beast soul or whether he was fighting unconsciously.

Moreover, after the violence, he will also enter a long period of weakness. In the current situation, if he is too weak to fight with others, then his hope of reaching Xuanwu alive will become extremely slim. So what he looks forward to most now is for the two of them to die together, so that he can finally get a big advantage for nothing.

Of course, Zuo Feng can only hope for this, because it is almost impossible for two people to die together. Zuo Feng always believed that the warrior surnamed Wang should win in the end, not only because he was very optimistic about the combat power of the corpse puppet, but also because he felt that the warrior surnamed Wang was definitely much more vicious than Xiao Wu. .

Thinking of this, Zuo Feng whispered again: "The two of them are fighting with all their heart and soul now. I know that you didn't dare to use all your mental power to observe before. Now the warrior surnamed Wang should not have the energy to pay attention to me. Hurry up and hurry up." Let’s find out what the weakness of this zombie is.”

Nifeng's voice came again, saying in Zuo Feng's mind: "Are you so confident that the boy named Wang will definitely win in the end? Okay."

After Nifeng finished speaking, he fell into silence. Zuofeng knew that Nifeng had begun to concentrate all his attention on exploring the secret of the corpse puppet, so he did not dare to disturb him. He just quietly observed the battle between the two and waited for the results of Nifeng's investigation. .

"Keng"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and a ball of sparks shot out. The long knife once again collided with the corpse puppet. Although in this battle, the corpse puppet and Xiao Wu's long knife had already fought ten times. , but this collision immediately attracted Zuo Feng's attention.

Zuo Feng stared at the long knife in Xiao Wu's hand and couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He had already seen that Xiao Wu would probably be defeated soon. Because the two people fighting had no time to be distracted, they didn't notice that the long knife in Xiao Wu's hand had some cracks. The cracks were almost imperceptible, but Zuo Feng was keen to capture this detail.

Zuo Feng originally felt that this corpse puppet was unusually tough, but he did not expect that it could be stronger than Xiao Wu's long sword. The battle was still going on, but Zuo Feng had already begun to secretly use his spiritual power, because he knew that Xiao Wu's long knife would break at any time, and when the battle between the two ended, it was also the best time for him to take action.

"when"

Just when Zuo Feng secretly gathered his spiritual power, the long knife and the corpse puppet collided again. The sound of the collision this time was a little different from before. Xiao Wu's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly, but the warrior surnamed Wang had a happy expression on his face, and he fiercely spread out his sword to attack him with all his strength.

Although this was a life-and-death situation, Zuo Feng still noticed carefully that when the warrior surnamed Wang attacked with all his strength, the corpse puppet's movements were slightly suffocated. However, at this time, Xiao Wu's long knife had obvious cracks, which anyone who was not blind could clearly see.

The long sword struck three times in a row, all of which hit the long knife in Xiao Wu's hand accurately. Although Xiao Wu's face became as ugly as death, he could only block the opponent's attack with the long knife in his hand. . Finally, when the long sword struck the long knife for the third time, the long knife was completely cut off by it. From this, it can be seen that the corpse puppet is even much harder than the long sword in the hands of the warrior surnamed Wang.

After the long sword cut off the long sword, it slashed directly towards Xiao Wu who was holding half of the long sword behind him. Xiao Wu was shocked and violently retreated backwards. The smile on the face of the warrior surnamed Wang became brighter. With a sharp flick of his wrist, the long sword instantly changed from slashing downwards to thrusting diagonally upwards. At the same time, he followed the steps and attacked forward.

Zuo Feng could even feel the beard on Xiao Wu's face spreading outwards. Apparently he did not expect that at this juncture, the warrior surnamed Wang would actually use feints. If he had used all his strength to slash down with the long sword just now, how could he possibly turn the slash into a stab now? At this critical moment of life and death, there was an undetectable flash in Xiao Wu's eyes.

Zuo Feng's heart moved secretly, and he instinctively felt that things were not so simple. Xiao Wu flew backwards in a panic, and was about to hit a big tree behind him. Xiao Wu shook his sturdy body. He wore a slightly wide leather robe outside, and the leather robe also swayed slightly with his movements.

The next moment, there was a little cold light flashing in the leather robe. The face of the warrior surnamed Wang changed drastically, but it was too late to change his moves. Because he rushed forward and sent the center of gravity of his whole body, and the corpse puppet was also left behind by him. Even if the joints of the corpse puppet were flexible, it was impossible to save it.

Zuo Feng also held his breath because of the tense scene in front of him. He didn't expect things to change so much. He saw that the warrior surnamed Wang was about to take his life. But he didn't expect that at such a critical moment, Xiao Wu actually had a backhand to deal with it, and it looked like he was at least half pretending to be panicked and shocked before.

Zuo Feng had seen clearly that the few cold lights were four short blades that were an inch shorter than the palm. It could be seen that the short blades had been hidden in the interlayer of the leather coat. Xiao Wu was so skilled in shaking the leather coat to shoot the flying knives, and he had a very high accuracy. Obviously, this cruel move was also prepared by him.

Under the splash of blood, the warrior surnamed Wang groaned miserably and flew away. Zuo Feng saw that two short blades stabbed his body. Zuo Feng didn't expect the battle to end like this. He hadn't even considered how he should deal with it if it was Xiao Wu who survived. For a moment, he was stunned on the spot.

After Xiao Wu shot the flying knife, his body just retreated to the side of the tree trunk. It was originally Xiao Wu's death, but in the end, he sent the warrior surnamed Wang away. A faint sneer flashed across Xiao Wu's face. He raised the long sword that was broken into two pieces in his hand and looked at it. A trace of heartache could not help but flashed in his eyes. Then he looked at the warrior surnamed Wang who was lying on the ground motionless with a fierce face.

"Humph"

With a cold snort, Xiao Wu walked towards the warrior surnamed Wang, but a trace of mockery flashed across his face. Zuo Feng only reacted at this time. He even missed the best opportunity to sneak attack Xiao Wu just now. He reacted at this time and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to prepare for a shot.

But at this time, Ni Feng's voice transmission sounded in Zuo Feng's mind, "No, don't move." This inexplicable word made Zuo Feng confused, but he also followed Ni Feng's reminder and did not make any other moves.

The next moment, Zuo Feng understood why Ni Feng reminded him in this way. He saw that Xiao Wu, who walked in front of the warrior surnamed Wang, still had a smile on his face, but his body suddenly trembled, and his eyes were wide open in disbelief. Then two dark grey hands came out from his chest, and a beating heart was held on his left hand.

Zuo Feng felt like he was dreaming at this moment. He saw Xiao Wu's attack succeed and the victory was decided, but in the blink of an eye, something changed again, and in the end, Xiao Wu was killed.

The warrior surnamed Wang, who was originally crawling on the ground, shook his body slightly, and then slowly got up from the ground, looking at Xiao Wu with a teasing expression, and said lightly: "Do you think those little things really took my life? A pig-headed person like you also wants to plot against me. The apprentice you taught is purely a commodity to be killed."

At this time, the warrior surnamed Wang spoke bitterly, and it can be seen that the polite words before were not his true words. It was not until this moment that Zuo Feng saw clearly that the warrior surnamed Wang was only stabbed in the shoulder by a short blade, and the other blade was clamped under his armpit, covered by the dark green robe, so it seemed to be stabbed in his body.

The warrior surnamed Wang died suddenly to attract Xiao Wu to come over, because the corpse puppet had not responded at all, and it looked as if it had lost control. When Xiao Wu approached without any defense, the corpse puppet suddenly attacked from behind. I am afraid that except for the warrior surnamed Wang, only Ni Feng knew that the corpse puppet was still under the control of the warrior surnamed Wang.

At this time, Zuo Feng also had a new understanding of these two people. Although they were both warriors in the Tempering Tendon Stage, the two people in front of him had their own killing methods left at the end. Compared with the warriors in the Tempering Tendon Stage that he had seen in Yancheng, the actual combat ability was not even a little bit worse.

Just as Zuo Feng sighed in his heart, the warrior surnamed Wang slowly turned around and looked at Zuo Feng with a smile. Zuo Feng was also shocked, knowing that he had missed the best opportunity to attack because of the shock.