Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Chapter 442: A Deadly Situation

The wounds on his shoulders and buttocks were in great pain. Zuo Feng didn't care much about the pain, but the pain seemed to remind him how bad his current situation was.

Zuo Feng had been besieged by the enemy before, in the Zhang Yu Commander's Mansion in Yancheng. The difference was that at that time, warriors in the middle stage of bone refining were rare, but the lowest level of warriors in front of him had reached the early stage of bone refining. Moreover, the disciples of the Guiling Sect had richer practical experience and cooperated very well.

Although the wound on the buttocks was much larger, it was still a place with more flesh after all, while the wound on the shoulder could almost see the bone. Of course, these wounds should have been fatal, and Zuo Feng relied on his flexible body to avoid the vital points at the moment before the attack.

Zuo Feng killed the warrior with the highest level of cultivation in the middle stage of tendon tempering among the people around him, and he immediately felt that his spiritual energy was a little bit out of control. Surrounded by enemies, there was no time for him to breathe. Zuo Feng could only rush towards the warrior who had used the long sword when the people around him were terrified after killing the high-level warrior.

These enemies surrounding Zuo Feng were like a big net covering Zuo Feng. Zuo Feng was trapped in the net at this time and could clearly feel every link of the net. He killed the warrior who used the big axe before because he was the center of the net. If he could not break him, it would be difficult for him to get out of the net.

At this time, the axe man died, and the center immediately became the long sword man as the center, and everyone's breath seemed to be connected with the long sword man.

This does not mean that this group of people can really be connected by breath and can echo each other from a distance. But Zuo Feng can use his extraordinary spiritual perception to detect that the people around him are acting according to the orders of the long sword man. The order is not necessarily what he said. Every action and every look can become his command, allowing everyone to fight together.

It was for this reason that Zuo Feng rushed towards the man with the long sword regardless of everything. Zuo Feng almost used all his strength at this moment, in order to kill the man with the long sword in the shortest possible time. In Zuo Feng's perception, there were no more warriors in the Tempering Muscles Stage within a range of at least three feet.

But Ni Feng was silent now, and Zuo Feng didn't know what was happening in the farther place.

If he wanted to escape, he had to break out before the enemy's new Tempering Muscles Stage warriors arrived. Zuo Feng's charge immediately caused changes in everyone. The man with the long sword instantly felt that Zuo Feng not only locked his eyes on him, but also completely locked him in terms of momentum.

This situation shocked the man with the long sword, because locking a person at such a long distance was like being strangled by someone. He had only seen it with warriors above the Sensing Qi Stage before. But the young man in front of him was clearly only at the peak of the Bone Refining Stage, one level lower than himself.

He didn't know that Zuo Feng's method of locking him was much more powerful than that of ordinary Qi Refining warriors, because Qi Refining warriors suppress their opponents by releasing their spiritual energy. Zuo Feng now used his mental power to directly lock him, or it could be said that this was a direct mental suppression, which made the opponent's spirit and energy in a depressed state.

The middle-aged warrior using the long sword was finally completely panicked at this time. He had retreated violently before, causing his teammates to become very confused. At this time, he dodged backwards again regardless of anything.

At this time, dozens of warriors here were moving around him, and his movement immediately made everyone change their formation. The opponent's escape made Zuo Feng, who was chasing him, suddenly feel relieved, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Zuo Feng had originally fallen into a passive position, but at this time he found that he could finally take back a little initiative. This did not mean that he could get out of the predicament, but at least it gave him a glimmer of hope.

The enemy originally had an advantage in numbers, and they cooperated very well, blocking all possible escape routes around Zuo Feng. And Zuo Feng couldn't make any mistakes now, otherwise he would be killed immediately. All other tricks were useless at this time, because if he wanted to escape, he had to break through this big net formed by warriors first.

But Zuo Feng also found another problem, that is, because the enemy cooperated tacitly, one person controlled the movements of everyone. As long as he could break this person who controlled the overall situation, he could also get himself an opportunity to break out. With this discovery, Zuo Feng naturally became confident, and his steps suddenly accelerated, and the rhythm of landing became very strange.

At this moment, Zuo Feng suddenly performed the "Phantom Sound Step", which Zuo Feng had not used for a long time. Because for a period of time, Zuo Feng encountered enemies who were not too strong, so he had no chance to perform this step, or too weak, so there was no need to waste time performing this step that had no attack effect.

Once the Phantom Sound Step was performed, the bodies of all the enemies around him slowed down for a moment. Taking advantage of the gap without attack, Zuo Feng quickly rushed forward towards the man with the long sword. The man holding the long sword was only at the first level of the Tempering Stage, so this difference could be almost ignored. Zuo Feng's speed was so fast that it made people's eyes blur.

One was retreating hastily, and the other was charging forward desperately. In just a blink of an eye, Zuo Feng arrived in front of the other party.

"Stop him, block him with your body!"

The long-sword man yelled at the top of his lungs, his voice stretched out due to fear. The horn sound of fear made the warriors who were disturbed by the phantom step recover from their brief unconsciousness, but they did not act according to his instructions, because to all the warriors, this was not an order at all.

As Zuo Feng rushed forward quickly, the enemy's attack came again, with a sword and a spear attacking from both sides, but the power at this time was not too great. When everyone cooperated tacitly, their attacks would become extremely sharp, but now the enemy's fighting spirit was obviously a little scattered, and the attacks from both sides were also dragging.

Zuo Feng accelerated again without paying attention, and two more wounds appeared on his back immediately, but Zuo Feng rushed to the front of the long-sword man as if he didn't notice it. His right hand had been raised high, carrying his own weight and the burst of power and smashing directly at the long-sword man.

The sound of metal collision was extremely crisp. The long sword broke almost instantly when it collided with the prison lock on Zuo Feng's arm, and the prison lock continued to hit the warrior's head.

The people around were still in shock, and they were sprayed with blood all over their heads and faces. Zuo Feng had been prepared for the moment when the prison lock hit him. He had subconsciously turned his head away. It was not because he hated this bloody scene, but because he was afraid that the blood would affect his vision.

"Ka Ba Ba Ba"

The body of the man with the long sword made a series of crisp sounds like firecrackers, and then his body, which was originally slightly taller than Zuo Feng, immediately became two feet tall. The head and neck were gone, the chest was deeply sunken, and the thighs and below were all broken. The white bones were revealed from the flesh and blood, which was extremely terrifying.

At this time, the blood mist brought by the man's death had not yet dissipated, but countless screams had been heard in the crowd, and several warriors closest to Zuo Feng had been killed in succession. The screams and screams before death of these people, fear spread among the crowd like a virus, and the enemies around them finally retreated.

Zuo Feng saw the right moment, suddenly jumped up and stepped on the body of the long sword warrior, and then his body flew upward. When Zuo Feng landed on a courtyard wall, he felt as if the air had changed a little bit. But Zuo Feng didn't dare to stay at all. In the process of falling to the courtyard wall, he had already identified the direction. He just adjusted his breath a little on the top of the wall and immediately threw it into the distance.

Because there was Tianxiang Tower, the tallest building, Zuo Feng could easily identify the direction and rushed to the dock at full speed. Enemies jumped out from time to time in front and on the left and right, but these could not escape Zuo Feng's keen perception. He would always make adjustments the moment the enemy appeared.

But even so, Zuo Feng still felt very depressed, because Ni Feng had just sent a voice message to remind him that there were still many enemies ahead, and he would encounter more and more as long as he continued to move forward.

But Zuo Feng could not turn back now, and there was no other choice except to break through with all his strength. At this critical moment, Zuo Feng felt a tingling sensation coming from the wound on his body, and the range of this tingling was constantly expanding.

While he was shocked, two words "poisonous" immediately appeared in his mind. I was attacked by the enemy just now, and the damage I suffered was not serious. For Zuo Feng now, even if he ignores it, he can recover in half a day. After all, Zuo Feng's body recovery and self-healing ability are also stronger than ordinary warriors.

But now that the body is poisoned, recovery and self-healing abilities cannot help. Zuo Feng did not dare to stop at all. While running away at high speed, he took out the detoxification powder he had refined.

This detoxification powder was refined by Zuo Feng himself after improvement. He estimated that the effect of this detoxification powder was second only to the detoxification liquid, but he had never been poisoned before, so he himself was not sure about the effect.

"I don't know how effective this detoxification powder is, but it must be effective, at least I can hold on until I meet up with Amber."

Zuo Feng muttered silently, swallowed a part of a packet of medicine powder into his stomach, and then sprinkled the rest on the wound. Because he couldn't touch his back, he could only randomly sprinkle all the remaining medicine powder on his back.

Just when Zuo Feng was using the detoxification powder, several arrows suddenly shot at him. At the same time, three warriors in the Tempering Tendon Stage came with more than ten warriors in the Bone Refining Stage. Zuo Feng had always been afraid of encountering such a situation, so he would avoid warriors with higher cultivation in advance.

But now he was about to approach the dock, and there was no way to avoid such an enemy and team, so he had to bite the bullet and rush forward.

Just at this moment, a hoarse voice came from behind.

"Little bastard, see where you can run."

Zuo Feng spat fiercely and said angrily: "Damn, Kui Rong bastard."

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