Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Zuo Feng knocked the opponent away with one palm, but there was no joy on his face, because the palm just now still failed to bring out the power of the Cloud Wave Palm.

This made him feel a little annoyed. After recovering from the serious injury this time, he found that his strength, speed and other aspects had greatly improved, but after using the Cloud Wave Palm just now, he found that the use of martial arts still remained at the original level.

Speed ​​and strength are because the body has undergone special transformation, all of which have been significantly improved, but the use of martial arts requires perception and proficiency in the operation of spiritual energy, and there is almost no shortcut in this regard.

The opponent's Na Hai was broken under his palm, all due to his own skyrocketing spiritual power and the opponent's lack of defense when he was distracted. Although Zuo Feng was not wrong in his heart, he had to know that he was proud enough to destroy the Na Hai of a second-level bone refining warrior with just the eighth-level body cultivation.

Zuo Feng looked at his palms, and the dissatisfaction on his face was only a flash. Then he turned his eyes to the seriously injured man on the ground. Seeing this unlucky Zuo Feng, a cruel smile slowly appeared on his face.

The man on the ground had just spit out two mouthfuls of blood. When he was about to spit out the third mouthful of blood, he saw the smile on Zuo Feng's face, which frightened him so much that he swallowed the blood again.

"Ahem..." Because he suddenly swallowed the blood, he choked and coughed out a few more mouthfuls of blood. At this moment, his face was pale. He didn't know whether it was because of the injury or the fear. Now he would no longer think that the person in front of him was just a teenager as he did when he was chasing him.

"What do you want?" Suppressing the fear in his heart, the man shouted loudly, as if to give himself courage.

"In the next time, I will ask and you will answer. If I am not satisfied, I will make you regret living to the end." Zuo Feng had a calm face. When he spoke, his expression was very indifferent, as if he was talking to a stone.

After listening to Zuo Feng's words, the man's expression changed many times, from fear to resentment and finally to despair. He was struggling in his heart. If the operation fails, he will die even if he returns, but if he tells the truth, his gang will probably be wiped out, not to mention what will happen to his family.

"Have you thought about it? I don't have much time, so let's get started quickly." If someone who doesn't know the situation hears Zuo Feng's words, they will suspect that these two people are discussing a trivial business.

"Who are you?" Zuo Feng asked calmly.

The man's eyes wandered for a long time, but he gritted his teeth and turned his head to the side, looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

"Hey, you have to make it so complicated." Zuo Feng sighed helplessly, squatted down, and then took off the other's boots. The man was also confused by Zuo Feng's move, but instinctively a feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart.

After taking off the boots, Zuo Feng grabbed a foot and held it in his hand, pinched the other's little toe with two fingers and twisted it to the side. With a crisp "click" and a painful cry, the man's little toe twisted to the side in such a strange way.

Zuo Feng pinched the other toe again and twisted it hard, as if he hadn't heard anything. After this crisp sound and continuous shouting continued for a while, the man's five toes had all been twisted to the side.

"Do you want to answer now?" Zuo Feng waited for the other party's screams to gradually subside before asking again without haste.

"Damn little bastard, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost." The man's eyes were bloodshot, and there were tears flashing in his eyes, but he answered with an unusual bachelor.

"Ah"

Zuo Feng looked at the almost crazy man helplessly, sighed and shook his head.

"Do you know how many joints there are in the human body?"

Zuo Feng said softly, but he didn't mean to let the other party answer at all, but continued slowly: "A total of seventy-eight." After a pause, he continued: "So you want to know how many times this pain will continue, you can choose not to say, I will continue like this." Zuo Feng only looked up at the other party at this time.

"Who are you?" Zuo Feng repeated the previous question again.

"Please, let me go." The man's spirit was on the verge of collapse at this time. After hearing what Zuo Feng just said, he said with a crying voice.

"This is not the answer I want." Zuo Feng shook his head slightly and said lightly. The next moment, another toe of the man was broken.

"Ah... you beast, you are a devil." The man screamed loudly. At this time, the piercing pain in his feet made him almost unable to feel the pain in his Nahai. Sweat mixed with tears kept falling.

Zuo Feng's face was frost at this time. He watched another toe completely deformed in his hands. He twisted the other's foot backwards without hesitation. After the ankle was broken, it fell down weakly, because now there was only skin between this foot and the leg.

"I said... I said... woo woo" The man's mental defense line had completely collapsed, and he cried like a woman.

"In fact, you don't have to suffer these tortures at all. Why do you want to do this? So back to the question just now, who are you?" Zuo Feng sighed helplessly.

It was difficult to tell the direction in the dark jungle, but Zuo Feng ran quickly in one direction as if he was at home. After the torture just now, Zuo Feng had obtained everything he wanted to know. The man had turned into a cold corpse, and his face showed not only pain, but also fear and despair.

It turned out that this group of people were just two gang members in Yancheng, but it was Li, the general manager of Zhang Yu's mansion, who asked them to take action. These were basically within Zuo Feng's expectations, but he had just come here and should not have offended Zhang Yu, but why did he make things difficult for me, or for our Zuojia Village.

'There must be some hidden secrets that I don't know, but the gang members know nothing about it. It seems that if I can return to Yancheng smoothly this time, I must pay more attention to this Zhang Yu. '

Zuo Feng ran quickly while thinking about everything in his mind. The surrounding scenery and lush trees quickly retreated around him, and Zuo Feng's mental power also spread out from time to time.

After trying to use this kind of exploration continuously, Zuo Feng found that his head would feel tingling for about half a quarter of an hour, accompanied by dizziness. It would be better to release it occasionally like now, and only extend it in one direction, and it would basically not cause much impact on himself.

Zuo Feng had already made a pre-judgment of the environment ahead, and he avoided some wild animals that could bring danger and obstacles in advance.

This time, returning to the village was different from the last migration. The team last time had to carry gifts and carriages, so they could only choose to walk on the main road. Although it was a bit longer, they didn't have to worry about being harassed by too many wild animals. This time, Zuo Feng was alone and could avoid the wild animals in the forest, so Zuo Feng chose to rush straight to the village.

As Zuo Feng ran towards the village, he kept feeling a sense of panic in his heart. This feeling was very abrupt and he couldn't tell why. Zuo Feng also increased his speed to the extreme.

At this moment, he ran at full speed without considering the consumption, but even so, Zuo Feng spent a whole night. There was no way, just to kill the eight pursuers, he ran a long way.

At this moment, the sun had moved towards the center of the sky. After crossing a small hill in front, he could see his village. But Zuo Feng's panic didn't show any signs of calming down. Instead, he began to feel more depressed. This feeling seemed to become more obvious the closer he got to the village.

"Did something happen in the village? Uncle Teng, please don't be in trouble. I hope I'm just too worried." Zuo Feng comforted himself.

The battle in the first half of the night had already consumed a lot of Zuo Feng's physical strength. After that, he kept on running. Now Zuo Feng has been running in the forest for more than ten hours. With his strong physique and endurance, his legs are trembling and he is breathing heavily.

Finally, he reached the top of the mountain, but the scene he saw made Zuo Feng sit down on the ground. He saw that the place where the village was originally located was already a ruin, and there were still a few places with thick smoke, but from a distance, the village was almost burned out. Seeing this scene, Zuo Feng's eyes turned red instantly, and there was only one idea in his mind.

"Zuojia Village is gone"

Rushing down the hillside like crazy, Zuo Feng no longer felt tired at this time, and there was only infinite anger and hatred in his heart.

Zuo Feng rushed down the mountain desperately, he wanted to kill every enemy he met, or be killed by the enemy. But things were so unpredictable. It was not until he entered the ruined village that he realized that he had not seen a single enemy along the way. To be more precise, he had not seen a single living person.

All he saw were the ruins of the burned walls, and in the burned houses, he could see the piled bodies that were burned to pieces. Feeling the residual heat around him, all this happened last night, probably when he was dealing with the group of pursuers sent by Yancheng in the forest.

Zuo Feng was in a very sad mood. He did not exert any strength to deal with the crisis of the village, and did not save even one person.

Suddenly, he saw corpses hanging high on the wooden fence on the high wall outside the village. He was so angry when he entered the village that he did not have time to check carefully. At this time, he took a casual glance and was shocked to find that hundreds of corpses around him were stabbed in the chest and abdomen from the tip and hung on the wall.

Zuo Feng was so angry that he couldn't express it in words. He jumped a few times and came to a fence. When he got closer, he saw that the person hanging on it was someone he didn't know. Then he looked at the next one, but he still didn't know him. It was not until later that he saw several villagers whose faces could be barely recognized, but they were actually hung on the wall in gray clothes, which made Zuo Feng a little confused.

'These corpses were treated like this, it must be the work of the people who attacked the village, and some of them were even changed into gray clothes. '

This made Zuo Feng very puzzled, and he calmed down a little. He carefully checked each fence outside the village. Finally, he was shocked to find that most of the corpses hanging on it belonged to the bandits in Jinyan Mountain.