Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

In the silent forest, Zuo Feng looked up at the sky like a red blood man. Until a certain moment, his fingers moved slightly, and then his eyes turned to look around.

At this glance, even Zuo Feng himself was shocked and stood there. Although he was still conscious just now, he seemed to have lost his mind. There was only one thought in his mind, "tear all the people in front of him to pieces."

Looking at the mess on the ground and the broken bodies, Zuo Feng even had the urge to vomit.

"I did all this?"

Zuo Feng muttered to himself a little stupidly, and the things that happened before appeared in his mind one by one. He didn't know how he did all this, but he knew very well that all this was indeed caused by his own hands.

After a while, Zuo Feng seemed to remember something, and suddenly lowered his head to look at his chest. I saw that the black bulge was just a young sprout of blackheads before, and now it has expanded outward half an inch again.

'Could it be this thing? ’

Zuo Feng guessed secretly in his heart that he had guessed that his strength just now should all come from this black bulge. Although he didn't understand the reason, he vaguely guessed that it was related to the blood of the wolf he had sucked. The animal skin clothes that had just been made had been torn into pieces by himself.

After thinking quietly for a while, Zuo Feng searched among the broken corpses and found a set of black clothes from a small package in a short time.

Although the clothes were much larger than Zuo Feng wore, Zuo Feng still put them on, but just tore off a part of the trouser legs. Looking at the wide sleeves, Zuo Feng simply tore off both sleeves. He used the cloth strips on the pants to tie them around his waist, and he could still use them first.

After doing all this, Zuo Feng's face did not improve at all. He was confused about his own changes, which made him most depressed. Although he seemed to have gained some great abilities, it was almost at the cost of his own near-loss of reason. He didn't want to become a beast-like existence in the future.

After checking the items on his body again, Zuo Feng prepared to leave here as soon as possible. But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard chaotic footsteps around him.

"Damn, they have another team ambushing nearby."

Zuo Feng immediately thought of a possibility, and did not dare to stay any longer, and rushed in one direction quickly. Shortly after Zuo Feng's thin back disappeared in the dense forest, three gray figures came here quickly.

"How could this happen?"

The first person to arrive found the remains of corpses on the ground, and could not help frowning and said.

"It looks like it was attacked by wild beasts."

"You are stupid, the strength of the three of them should kill dozens of wild beasts. Look, there are no corpses of wild beasts here."

The person who spoke before said coldly to the person next to him, paused, and continued: "Just now I seem to have seen a figure going in that direction, anyway, find that person first."

After the gray-clothed man finished speaking, he quickly chased in the direction where Zuo Feng disappeared. The remaining two gray-clothed men looked at the remains of the corpses on the ground again, and then looked at each other, and saw a trace of fear in each other's eyes.

Two people on the ground had been torn to pieces and their original appearance could not be seen. Another person's head seemed to be smashed into debris by a sledgehammer, and his hands and feet were torn off and thrown around randomly. Although the two felt that the situation was too weird, they still followed the previous person and gritted their teeth to chase him.

Zuo Feng's frustration was beyond words at this time. Since he left Yancheng this time, he seemed to have been trapped in an endless hunt. First, it was the Yancheng gang members bribed by Zhang Yu, and then it was the remnants of the bandits. After he finally walked out of the Tianping Mountains, he still couldn't get rid of the fate of being hunted.

In fact, Zuo Feng had missed one thing, that is, the wolf-eating beast that had a profound impact on him. The wolf-eating beast almost persevered in tracking Zuo Feng for several days, but in the end, all his blood and beast core were sucked away by the other party.

Zuo Feng was now running completely relying on pure physical strength, and he no longer dared to use spiritual energy. He was afraid that once he used his spiritual energy, he would fall into the previous crazy state again. He didn't know if he could regain his sanity in the end if he used that power again. He didn't dare to take this risk.

But just as Zuo Feng was running, a figure suddenly flashed in the distance, accompanied by a cold shout, "Who, stop."

Seeing the familiar gray clothes and the other party's shout. Zuo Feng had to grit his teeth again and change direction to rush in another direction.

But after a moment, Zuo Feng stopped and stopped running wildly, because three more gray figures appeared in front of him.

He didn't dare to run anymore. These people seemed to have set up a net around Tianping Mountain. The more places he ran, the more enemies he would alarm. Without the telekinesis to detect Zuo Feng, even if he continued to run wildly, the result would not change, and his speed was obviously not as fast as these gray-clothed people.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came from behind him, and Zuo Feng also exhaled a long breath. At this time, he calmed down instead.

A moment later, six gray figures appeared behind Zuo Feng. Together with the three in front, there were nine warriors in the Tempering Muscles Stage.

"Boy, how did the three people from the Short Spear Five team die?"

One of the last six people asked first. Although he had been chasing Zuo Feng here, he absolutely did not believe that his companions were killed by the boy in front of him.

"What, the 'Dance Spear Five' are dead?"

One of the three people in front of Zuo Feng, a middle-aged man with a gray beard, asked in surprise. He and "Short Spear Five" usually had a good personal relationship, but his expression changed slightly after hearing the news of his death.

Zuo Feng said with an indifferent expression: "I don't know, the three of them were already dead when I got there."

He didn't mean to hide anything deliberately, but even if he told those people, they wouldn't believe it. Sure enough, the man in gray who started asking questions said suspiciously.

"Nonsense. Their blood has not dried yet. They obviously died not long ago. And you are still wearing the "Short Spear Three" night clothes. Don't you think I can't tell? Tell the truth quickly."

When the middle-aged man with gray beard heard this, he seemed to have lost his patience and said harshly.

"Whether he knows it or not, this person just ordered to capture that guy alive. Let him capture it first, and then the rest of us will let him try his methods first and everything will become clear."

After hearing what he said, several other people nodded in unison, and then spread out and slowly approached Zuofeng. Although it was unclear how Duan Mao Wu died, several people still increased their vigilance.

Zuo Feng slowly closed his eyes. It seemed that even if he was reluctant, he had to use that mysterious power again. But after a few breaths, Zuo Feng discovered to his amazement that there were no abnormal changes in his body. No matter how much he instigated and circulated the spiritual energy, there was no trace of the violent aura flowing out of his body.

When he opened his eyes again, Zuo Feng already had the urge to cry or laugh. But before he could resist, two warriors in the tempering stage had already rushed forward. One of them grabbed one of Zuo Feng's arms, and then Zuo Feng was pushed to the ground with an unwilling look on his face.

This time leaving Yancheng, Zuo Feng experienced too much. He escaped with his life in many pursuits and tried his best to rescue his master from the enemy, but in the end he still couldn't escape the fate of being captured alive.

He sighed secretly in his heart. Although he had never experienced torture, he had seen the torture suffered by his master Fuji Xiaoyun before. Thinking about it, you know that the other party will never be merciful just because you are just a teenager.

When Zuo Feng was in a panic, a hurricane suddenly blew across the sky, and then a large shadow completely covered the place.

Zuo Feng was being held down by someone, lying head down on the ground, unable to see what the shadow in the sky was. It can only be seen from the changes in the people around them that at this moment, the nine men in gray around them all have solemn expressions and are ready to fight.

"Um?"

An old woman's voice sounded above Zuo Feng's head. This voice felt very familiar to Zuo Feng, but for a moment he couldn't think of where he had heard it. Then Zuo Feng heard a slight sound of breaking wind. From the sound, he could guess that the woman must have fallen from a very high place.

Then Zuo Feng saw the men in gray around him from the corner of his eye, quickly forming a formation and gathering around him. I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart, 'Is there anyone else interested in me? ’

"Left Wind."

An extremely pleasant female voice came. Zuo Feng immediately recognized who the female voice was, but he thought with great surprise.

‘Chen Die, why is he here? Who could be with him? ’

Just when he felt a sense of surprise in his heart, the old female voice that spoke before sounded again.

"Do you know that boy?"

There was silence after that. Although Zuo Feng couldn't look up, he could guess that it was Shen Die who was nodding. Because in the silence, he clearly heard the sounds of several people in gray clothes swallowing due to nervousness.

"Senior, this young man is extremely important to us. I hope..."

But then Shen Die's cold voice came: "Master, these people are the same group of bandits who massacred our village. Each of their hands is stained with the blood of our Shen Village."

There was anger in Chen Die's cold voice, and Zuo Feng could feel the hands holding him down were slightly moist.

"Senior, when we..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old voice rang out: "Hey, if you had handed that little guy over to me, I should have been able to let you live."

After the voice said this, she paused for a moment. When she felt that she had finished speaking, she spoke again.

"Don't think that I don't know about the things you are doing. Originally, you wanted to leave your lives to my disciples. But today I will make an exception and kill a few ants so that my disciples can be happy."

"senior……"

The man in gray seemed to be about to say something, but his voice suddenly stopped. Then Zuo Feng felt that the two hands holding him gradually lost strength. When he raised his head, he happened to see a group of men in black around him falling down with dull expressions.

After looking at the old woman who had spoken with a shocked face, his pupils suddenly widened, and he murmured in a hoarse voice: "Senior Huansheng..."