Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

The Ghost Xiao Pavilion warrior suddenly calmed down at this moment. There was no trace of anger and madness in his eyes. Instead, he looked into the distance calmly.

The eyes of the violent bear now seemed very out of tune with the huge violent bear body at this moment. The eyes before were full of madness and killing, hatred and bloodthirstiness, just like the violent bears Zuo Feng had seen many times before.

However, at this moment, the violent bear's eyes were very calm, as if he was staring into the distance, with a hint of sadness and reluctance in his eyes.

As his sight slowly turned, it happened to fall into the blood mist not far away. The eyes that had become a little dull suddenly changed a little. There was a smile in his eyes, and there was a faint smile flashing. The smile seemed to be self-deprecating, as if it was not until this moment that he suddenly realized that the one in the blood mist was the real him, and now this body was just a special body, not really his own body.

Zuo Feng's figure slowly appeared from the side, and the intersection of the handle and blade of the scimitar in his hand kept rotating around his wrist. In the process, it seemed that the scimitar could cut Zuo Feng's wrist at any time, but he could avoid the blade every time.

This knife alone was dazzling, and this was a scimitar that Zuo Feng had just condensed. If it was a more handy weapon in the outside world, the knife would definitely be more flexible and changeable in Zuo Feng's hands.

Zuo Feng was sure to hurt the opponent's vitals with that knife just now, but he did not approach rashly, but walked out slowly from the side, and the two sides kept a distance.

"Ao... Woo... Woo Ao Woo"

The violent bear made a sound like a roar, and it seemed like a person muttering to himself. No one could understand what he wanted to express. Zuo Feng could not understand what he expressed, even if there was another violent bear here, he could not understand it either.

However, Zuo Feng could roughly guess that the guy in front of him had just been overwhelmed by anger and killing, and only knew to launch crazy attacks, and his only target was Zuo Feng. Now that he finally calmed down, he finally realized that he was not a violent bear. In order to kill the young man in front of him, he actually chose to adapt to this body and completely turned himself into a violent bear.

Zuo Feng stared at the violent bear quietly, without showing the ecstasy of the winner. Zuo Feng chose to wait quietly, as if he didn't care too much about everything in front of him.

Time passed slowly, and Zuo Feng looked at the violent bear patiently, as if he wanted to give his opponent the last respect.

However, in the next moment, the violent bear's body rushed out suddenly, as if it wanted to raise a pair of animal claws, but unfortunately it only raised halfway and fell down weakly. Even so, the violent bear's momentum did not decrease but increased, and at the same time, the breath in the body was vented wildly, as if it wanted to burn out all its breath and flesh and blood power.

For such a sudden change, Zuo Feng's expression did not change at all, and his body quickly retreated while the violent bear rushed forward. The body remained upright, and the speed was not slow at all, but the speed of retreating was naturally not as fast as the speed of the violent bear rushing forward, and the distance between the chase and the escape was rapidly shortened.

The eyes of the violent bear at this time were no longer full of madness as before, but with a stubbornness and persistence, as if he only hoped to do everything he could to kill the young man in front of him.

Closer, closer...

Zuo Feng slowly raised his hand to block in front of him, but such a block was meaningless. The violent bear had already burst out all its potential at this time. Even if there was no injury on his body, he would die after this blow. Zuo Feng might not be able to block this blow even if he had a shield at the level of an artifact, let alone using his hands.

Just as the violent bear approached and was about to bite Zuo Feng's hand and head to pieces, the violent bear's body suddenly froze there, and then blood splashed from its neck. The huge pressure caused the blood to fly several feet away.

At this moment, Zuo Feng's raised hand just covered his face to ensure that the blood would not splash directly on his face. The violent bear stared at Zuo Feng unwillingly. After seeing that the splashing blood was just blocked by Zuo Feng's hand, he naturally understood that everything that happened in front of him was within the opponent's calculation.

"Do you feel a little strange? Why do I know that you will launch a sneak attack?" Zuo Feng gently shook his arm to shake off the blood stuck on his hand.

'This violent bear has a lot of blood, which is completely different from the amount of blood I extracted from the warriors of Guixiao Pavilion. No wonder the violent bear's level cannot reach the sixth level. It seems that this is one of the reasons. '

Zuo Feng secretly complained in his heart while looking at the violent bear's eyes, and judged that the other party's doubts were just as he said.

"It's actually very simple. I understand you and I understand myself better. No, to be more precise, I understand the real violent bear much better than you do. Even though this is your body now, you don't actually understand your body.

When you were injured under the ribs, well..., or even earlier, yes, when I condensed this short knife, you were actually doomed to fail, it was just a matter of time."

While speaking, Zuo Feng raised the scimitar in his hand and danced it twice in front of the violent bear as if provoking. While explaining, Zuo Feng tried to control the mustard space again, but found that he still couldn't affect the violent bear, so he continued to explain without any hurry.

"The body of the violent bear is indeed strong. The skin can be said to be a natural armor. It is almost difficult to be injured by ordinary weapons. Even if it is an artifact, it cannot be done without the cooperation of martial arts.

But after all, it has not reached the sixth level. When the violent bear approaches the seventh level in the later stages of the sixth level, its final weakness will also become tougher, and this is also preparation for the transformation. And you are only on the fifth level. The armpits, leg sockets and front of the neck are close to the bottom, so the defense level is relatively weak. "

His eyes glanced around the violent bear's body, especially looking at the wounds on the neck and armpits. At this moment, the blood on the neck no longer splattered like before, but it was still gurgling. At the same time, there was also a lot of blood flowing in the armpits.

"You don't know much about me. I've been involved in the battle with the violent bear since I was in the bone refining stage. Don't believe it. Although I was less than ten years old at that time, the hunting team only looked at ability, and age didn't matter at all. , I have probably accumulated dozens of experiences in killing violent bears since then.”

Zuo Feng's words seemed to help Bao Xiong solve his doubts, but hearing it in Bao Xiong's ears made him even more desperate. He felt like a fool. Except for the initial grab, which caused some damage to the young man in front of him, everything after that was just being played by the other party.

The violent bear's eyes once again became unwilling and angry, but there was no longer the ferocious aura before. Instead, a trace of exhaustion gradually appeared in his eyes, as if he was coming from a deep sleepiness.

Just at this moment, Zuo Feng's voice came again, "Just now, you acted disheartened, as if you had seen through the world. You just wanted to lure me closer, and then die with me. As I treat you, the warriors of Onidaku Pavilion, You understand that you must support others before you die, even if they are unrelated people, you will not be merciful, so how can you really give up everything."

When he heard this, Bao Xiong's eyes that had already begun to fight suddenly widened, but facing Zuo Feng in front of him, he could do nothing, and soon his eyelids became extremely heavy again.

"I told you that you don't understand yourself and you don't understand me. If you were my former enemy, you would definitely not care about what I said now, but you actually listened patiently.

And the reason why I want to tell you this is because originally your injuries were not fatal, or in other words not fatal to a fifth-level violent bear.

The violent bears have weaknesses before the sixth level, and they also have their own methods to make up for this weakness. Even if it is a wound caused by me, they still have a way to temporarily close the wound and then repair it bit by bit. As long as you give them some time, they can even recover completely.

But you don't know any of this. There is only one thing in your mind, and that is to kill me no matter what, even if you die with me. As for the method of repairing injuries, I'm really not sure whether you can master it. After all, it is the innate ability of the violent bear. If you master it, it will be difficult to deal with. "

The violent bear's eyes were almost closed. At this time, he moved violently, as if he was trying hard to open them. However, now he could not even open his eyes.

Zuo Feng's last words are still echoing in his ears, "I was in that position deliberately just now, tempting you to explode desperately and making you miss the last chance to save yourself. As for now..., you can feel at ease." "

The violent bear's eyes finally closed completely, and at the same time the aura in its body was rapidly converging. Zuo Feng could clearly feel that the soul in the violent bear's body was slowly dissipating. It was also at this moment that Zuo Feng felt that he could use the mustard world to transform the violent bear in front of him into flesh and blood energy.

It's just that after the previous battle, the current flesh and blood energy and part of the power of the rules have been significantly reduced, and were consumed in the previous battle.

Ignoring the violent bear, Zuo Feng's mind had already understood the situation in the outside world at this time through the connection with the clone, especially the thorny problems that Huan Kong was facing now.

‘Master now needs the power of rules and the power of broken rules, and although Jiuli can provide it, the quantity is too small, which is not enough for the master to complete the adjustment and modification of the formation in a short time. ’

The body transformed by Zuo Feng's consciousness, while thinking, used the power of the mustard world to directly dispel the blood of the violent bears falling on the body, allowing them to return to their previous blood mist form.