Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

What Zuo Feng threw out was the flying knife that Xiao Wu had hidden in his leather robe. When Zuo Feng left the battlefield, he took all four flying knives with him.

Xiao Wu's flying knife looked very ordinary, but in the eyes of Zuo Feng, an expert who had some knowledge of weapon refining, it was remarkable.

There are four flying knives in total. Although the size and appearance are exactly the same, the weights are different. The two handles are slightly heavier, and the two handles are slightly lighter. The heavier handles will have a longer throw distance, and their own weight will make the accuracy of the flying knife higher. Although the two slightly lighter handles will be slightly inaccurate when thrown, they will be faster at close range, leaving people with no time to react.

Moreover, the weight of the blades of the four flying knives is extremely even. This kind of forging technique is usually used to make arrowheads, because arrows are sharp weapons that require extremely high accuracy. However, the size of the arrowhead is only half the size of the little finger, while these four flying knives are half the length of a hand.

The weight of a flying knife of such a size that can be made is completely average. Zuo Feng asked himself that he couldn't do it before leaving Luancheng, but now that his mental power has improved, he can try to refine and forge it.

Although the killed Puppet Spirit Sect warrior was only at the second level of bone refining stage, Zuo Feng easily killed him with a raised hand. This method also stunned the other two Puppet Spirit Sect disciples. Stunned. But in this moment, Zuo Feng had already moved forward several feet.

"We, the Puppet Spirit Sect, are working here. Whether you are from the Blood Wolf Gang or a warrior participating in the auction, things here have nothing to do with you. If you don't want to die, please leave as soon as possible."

The Puppet Spirit Sect disciple who spoke first had the strength of the sixth level of the Bone Refining Stage, but at this moment he no longer had the confidence to fight Zuo Feng, so he immediately called out the Puppet Spirit Sect's name, hoping to have some deterrent effect on Zuo Feng. Both of them wanted to call their companions now, but they had seen the death of the warrior before, so they dared to get the piccolo who had sent the message.

At this time, Zuo Feng was wearing his own gray-black short shirt and not the Puppet Spirit Sect's robe. There is no point in pretending to be a disciple of the Puppet Spirit Sect here, and it is easier to expose the things that provoked conflicts before.

Regarding the threats from the puppet spirit disciples in front of him, Zuo Feng just snorted coldly and rushed towards the two people in front of him at full speed.

The little girl who was running away in a panic only saw the oncoming Zuo Feng at this moment. Because of her panic, she wanted to change direction, apparently mistaking Zuo Feng for being with the warrior behind her. But after the little girl glanced at Zuo Feng again, she couldn't help but froze on the spot, and subconsciously shouted: "Brother Shen Feng".

This cry was filled with joy and grievance, and even became hoarse and unpleasant because of the many previous calls for help. When Zuo Feng heard this, he was even more furious. He passed directly by Qiuqiu and rushed towards the two Puppet Spirit Sect disciples. While passing by Qiuqiu's side, Zuo Feng whispered, "Qiuqiu, don't be afraid, just wait for me."

When Qiuqiu came to her senses, Zuo Feng had already rushed over like a whirlwind, and she subconsciously looked back, only to realize that only two of the three who had been chasing her were left.

Then Qiuqiu saw Zuo Feng rushing in front of the two of them. Qiuqiu blinked subconsciously, and then saw Zuo Feng coming behind the two Puppet Spirit Sect warriors. The two Puppet Spirit Sect disciples froze in place and maintained a defensive posture, but soon they fell to the ground.

Zuo Feng turned around slowly at this moment, even though the cultivation levels of the two Puppet Spirit Sect disciples were comparable to Zuo Feng, one was at the sixth level of the bone refining stage and the other was at the fifth level. However, after the two of them saw Zuo Feng casually killing his companions, they were completely frightened by Zuo Feng's ruthless methods. Zuo Feng's strength was also much higher than that of warriors of the same level, so the two of them fought in one fight. The man was killed by Zuo Feng.

As the two people were killed, Zuo Feng's anger gradually calmed down, and he calmly observed his surroundings. After realizing that there was no one else around, he immediately asked: "Qiuqiu, where have your father and the others gone? Why are you alone?"

A little joy appeared on Qiuqiu's face, but when she heard Zuo Feng's question, her face immediately fell down and she sobbed: "Dad was besieged by these bad guys, and many uncles and uncles led us to break out. But their people became more and more powerful." As we came more and more, my mother and I encountered another group of bad guys. I was the only one who ran out, but the three of them kept chasing me. "

As he said that, Qiuqiu pointed to the three corpses on the ground. Zuo Feng's heart sank, knowing that he had missed the best opportunity to help because he had dealt with the warrior named Wang and later absorbed the animal mark. But for now, I can only take a few steps to see if there is still a chance to help Kang Zhen and the others.

"Qiuqiu, do you still remember where your father and the others met the enemy?"

Qiuqiu looked around, and then shook her head in confusion. Zuo Feng secretly sighed. It was really difficult for such a little girl to find her way in this dense forest. Even a child like Zuo Feng, who grew up in the mountains, only understands the terrain east of Luan City because he has been running here for so long.

Just when Zuo Feng had no clue, Qiuqiu spoke again: "Brother Shen Feng, I, I still remember where my mother and the others were intercepted."

Hearing Qiuqiu's words, Zuo Feng's eyes lit up and he immediately said: "Take me there quickly and save your mother and the others first."

Qiuqiu is indeed a child of a great family. Although she is only a little girl of about ten years old, she can calm down quickly. After slightly identifying the direction, Qiuqiu went to a small hill in the distance. It was obvious that she could still remember the approximate location, instead of leading the way randomly.

Looking at Qiuqiu's staggering steps, if Qiuqiu rushed there at her speed, I am afraid that everything would be irreversible. Zuo Feng simply carried her on his back and moved forward quickly. With Zuo Feng's terrifying strength, carrying a little girl like Qiuqiu was like nothing.

There were constant sounds of fighting in the distance and near, and Zuo Feng did not deliberately avoid the places where there were some melees like he did before. He must rush there as quickly as possible now, otherwise it would be meaningless for him to stay this time.

Not long after, intermittent scolding came from the front. According to Qiuqiu's memory, this should be the place where her mother and others were stopped. Zuo Feng also heard the scolding voice of a woman on the battlefield at this time. He vaguely remembered that it was the voice of Kang Zhen's wife. I felt a little relieved. He heard that the shout was full of energy, so he should not have suffered any serious injuries.

After putting Qiuqiu a little further away from the battlefield and letting Qiuqiu hide behind a big rock, Zuo Feng sneaked towards the battlefield.

Soon Zuo Feng came to the outside of the battle circle. Seeing that there were still more than a dozen Kang family warriors alive in the field, Zuo Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He sighed in his heart, 'Fortunately, I came in time. Now the disciples of Guilingmen are dealing with caravans and warriors everywhere. If people from other places are free to rush here, then even if Zuo Feng has three heads and six arms, it will not be of any use. '

Zuo Feng looked around and his eyes stopped on a big tree not far away. Zuo Feng has seen many such chaotic scenes. He knows that rushing over like this will not play a big role. The only way to save these people is to secretly kill the important figures of the other party from the side without the enemy noticing, so as to play a role in turning the tide.

Thirteen warriors were fighting with more than twenty dark green robed disciples of Guiling Sect. Among them, Zuo Feng did not see any disciples with corpse puppets, which made Zuo Feng somewhat disappointed. When Zuo Feng's sight swept across the battlefield, he could not help but frown slightly.

"Why are most of the Kang family here? How can Kang Zhen have anyone to deal with the enemy?"

Zuo Feng said to himself with some doubts. Zuo Feng had seen almost all of the more than ten warriors in front of him when he entered the city. They were the ones who came to the auction with Kang Zhen. Although Zuo Feng was puzzled, he could only think of a way to save these people first.

Four of the high-level warriors on the Kang family side were in the middle and late stages of tendon hardening, and the others were in the early stages of tendon hardening. There were no warriors in the bone refining stage. Zuo Feng guessed that most of the warriors in the bone refining stage had died in the first siege. There were only three warriors in the late stage of tendon hardening on the Guiling Sect side, but there were four warriors in the middle stage of tendon hardening, and the remaining more than ten warriors were in the middle and late stages of tendon hardening.

What Zuo Feng didn't expect was that Kang Zhen's wife actually had the strength of the initial stage of muscle hardening, which also made Zuo Feng a little relieved. At least Kang Zhen's wife would not be a burden.

Zuo Feng was on a big tree. After seeing the strength and distribution of the two parties, he jumped and slid down. Although Zuo Feng did not use the wind at this time, he could still do this by letting the wind release some of the beast energy and then using it himself.

Zuo Feng fell with the wind like a leaf, but he couldn't help but think of the scene in his mind when he fell without any resistance.

'If I can achieve that kind of body movement, I'm afraid even a warrior in the Qi Refining Stage will not notice my arrival. Unless you can spread your mind power to explore the surroundings like a warrior in the Spirit Refining Stage, you can detect all changes without missing a single detail. '

Although Zuo Feng could not achieve no resistance, he could use the beast energy of the wind to digest the resistance as much as possible. This method, which sounds extremely mysterious, can only be done by a warrior like Zuo Feng who has mastered the wind attribute very well. Even ordinary strong men in the Sensing Qi Stage cannot do this.

Zuo Feng uses the wind attribute beast energy to transform the surrounding air and the wind resistance in front into airflow wrapped around his body. This not only allows Zuo Feng to glide in the air for a while, but also allows the body to fall without making too much noise. In such a chaotic scene, if you don't look up intentionally, you won't notice that Zuo Feng's figure has quietly descended.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

A subtle sound of breaking wind came from the air. In the battlefield where shouts and weapons colliding are endless, this subtle sound is difficult to be noticed.

"Hmm"

However, there is still a warrior in the eighth level of the Tempering Muscles Stage, who suddenly feels something and looks up, and can't help but make a puzzled sound.