At this time, Fujikata's state is very similar to the "violent disintegration" that Zuo Feng has seen, but in comparison, Fujikata's current body is less deformed, and his eyes are still sober.

Fujigata looked at his deformed body, raised his hand slightly, and swung two punches in the air.

"Whew"

Two dull sonic booms came out, and Fujigata was obviously extremely satisfied with this, and then looked at Zuo Feng with a cruel smile on his face, and said coldly.

"You've been crushing me all these years, and you've refused to bow your head in front of me once, even when you've turned into a waste. I'm the real genius, I'm the winner. From today onwards, there is no left wind in Zuojia Village, only I, Fujikata!"

Fuji Fang's voice became hoarse and ugly at this time, and a touch of helplessness flashed on Zuo Feng's face after listening to it. When he was very young, he relied on his extraordinary cultivation talent and often liked to challenge the opponents in the village who were older than him. At that time, he never cared about the feelings of others, and it was then that he inadvertently planted the seeds of hatred in Fujikata's heart.

There may be people who will adjust their mentality in the face of failure and practice harder, but Fujikata is obviously not this type of person. His selfish personality and twisted self-esteem have made him the crazy person he is now.

At this time, Zuo Feng even asked himself, 'If you hadn't experienced the waste period of that year, tasted ruthlessly defeated by your opponent who was much younger, and was coldly ridiculed by your opponent, would you have become the pathetic appearance of Fujikata now?' Zuo Feng will never get an answer to this question, but a trace of pity rises in his heart. Sighing slowly, Zuo Feng still pushed these distracting thoughts out of his mind, because he knew that Fujikata would launch a crazy attack next. No matter how he obtained his cultivation at the moment, he did indeed have the strength of the third level of the bone refining stage now.

"When you're ready, I'll send you on your way. ”

Fujikata said with a sneer, and then strode towards the left wind. The first step was still at an ordinary pace, but after the second step, Fujikata's figure began to blur.

Zuo Feng's eyes froze, but then he raised his right fist and swung it into the open space beside him.

"Bang"

A dull voice sounded, and Fujikata and Zuo Feng took a step back at the same time, both of them showing shocked expressions at this time. Zuo Feng didn't expect Fuji Fang's speed to increase so much, and Fuji Fang didn't expect Zuo Feng to be able to block the full force of his third-level strength in the bone refining stage.

Fujikata was only slightly stunned, and immediately bullied forward to launch a rush attack. Zuo Feng can only barely keep up with Fujikata's current speed, but he can't find an opportunity to fight back.

Fortunately, Fujikata had already lost his long sword before rushing over, and Zuo Feng guessed, "This should be the only bit of dignity he has left, he wants to defeat himself in a jousting situation, and then kill himself." It is Fujikata's little bit of self-esteem that makes Zuo Feng now dangerous, but he does not show signs of defeat. But this does not mean that Zuo Feng and Fuji Fang are tied, although the two have dealings with each other, Fuji Fang will take advantage of some advantages every time he attacks Zuo Feng's left side.

This is also a helpless thing, after all, there is still a "bracelet" of seven or eight hundred catties hanging on his left hand at this time. Although the left front chest and shoulder were attacked many times, fortunately, Zuo Feng's body was abnormally strong, and Fujikata could not cause much damage to himself for the time being.

Fighting each other, although Zuo Feng gradually fell to the downwind, he did not show any panic, just gritted his teeth and struggled to support it. Because he knew that no matter what secret method or medicine he used to forcibly improve his cultivation, it would not last forever, and after a period of time, there would definitely be a situation of inadequacy.

And looking at Fujikata's current crazy appearance, he doesn't care about the consumption of physical strength and spiritual power, so as to defeat Zuo Feng in the most direct way.

The consumption of this kind of hand-to-hand combat is very huge, and the attacks between the two are fists to the flesh, and Fujikata's body strength at the moment is not much weaker than Zuo Feng because of the effect of the drug.

Zuo Feng endured the pain and fatigue of the left side of his body, but on the other side, Fujikata seemed to have no feeling even though he was also injured. But Fuji Fang didn't know that this kind of lack of pain and fatigue was nothing in the short term, but after a long time, those drawbacks began to slowly reveal.

Fujikata's attacks became more and more ferocious as if he had gone mad, but his body became redder and redder, and a blood mist gradually evaporated from his body.

Zuo Feng inadvertently saw this scene, and was slightly stunned at first, but then glanced at Fuji Fang with some complicated glances. 'This medicine is really terrifying, and after the spiritual power is depleted to a certain extent, it actually starts to burn its own essence and blood. Seeing that Fujikata continued to attack frantically without knowing it, he obviously didn't know the situation of his body at the moment. Although Fujikata is still in control of his body, he has almost lost all his sense of pain and touch, and he still has a trace of consciousness. But it didn't take long for Fujikata to notice an abnormality in his body, as the speed of his punches and kicks began to slow down.

Seeing this scene, Fuji Fang was slightly stunned at first, and then looked at Zuo Feng with a look of fear and said, "What did you do to me?"

Zuo Feng saw Fuji Fang stop, he also took two steps back and opened some distance with the other party, and at the same time looked at Fuji Fang coldly without saying a word. Fuji Fang's face showed a cloudy and uncertain look, but then he seemed to remember something, and said to himself in a somewhat stunned voice: "Impossible, Master won't treat me like this." He also wants to pass on his martial arts to me, and he also wants to pass on the position of commander to me. ”

"Can you bastard use your brains, the position of commander is assigned by the county guard, what qualifications does he have to pass on the position of commander to you. You still call this beast master, if he wants to cultivate the ghost pill that you will give you, he must really value that you will let you come to such a dangerous spiral tower trial. ”

Zuo Feng finally couldn't suppress his anger and yelled at Fujikata. Zuo Feng's words were like a sharp knife straight into Fujikata's heart, Fujikata shook slightly, and his legs fell to the ground directly. He also muttered in a low voice: "You lied to me, you lied to me, Master will not treat me like this." ”

Zuo Feng glanced at Teng Fang coldly, then sighed lightly and turned around and walked towards the body of the man in the short shirt. At this time, Fujikata's body had shrunk back at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was much thinner than before he had taken the pill.

Zuo Feng didn't pay any attention to him, instead throwing the headless body of the short-shirted man into the passage he had entered. Then a stone door in the hall slowly opened, and after Zuo Feng gave one last glance at Teng Fang, who was kneeling on the ground, he strode towards the stone door, and after Zuo Feng entered the passage, the stone door also closed automatically.

In the empty hall at this time, Fujikata was like a fool, crying loudly and laughing again, and he was still saying something, but he couldn't hear what he was saying. And his current cultivation has actually fallen to the seventh level of the strong body stage, this is his original strength, Zhang Yu did not have the strength before he did anything to him.

Zuo Feng walked slowly in the passage, he no longer wanted to think of Fuji Fang, but when he thought of his master Teng Xiaoyun and his mother Zhuang Yu, his heart was still as uncomfortable as pressing a boulder. It wasn't until a staircase appeared in front of him that Zuo Feng shook his head slightly and threw these annoying thoughts out of his mind.

The staircase leads to the third floor of the stone tower, and after everyone has competed, the winner will encounter a staircase that leads to the third floor. There are twelve staircases, all on the edge of the stone tower. It's just that the stone tower is completely closed, so you can't see these stairs outside the stone tower, and naturally you can't see who wins and goes to the third floor.

Zuo Feng walked up the stairs and took out a packet of medicine powder from Najing. Then he took out a small bottle of water and poured the packet of medicine into it. The water was quickly dyed pale green by the medicine, and Zuo Feng then applied this small vial of pale green liquid to his body.

Zuo Feng's body is extremely strong and tough, so although the grade of this medicine powder is extremely low, it is enough for his left side of his body to recover as soon as possible. After doing this, Zuo Feng took out two more medicine bags from Najing, and then poured them into his mouth without hesitation, and then a trace of spiritual power was generated in Nahai, and his physical strength began to slowly recover.

The battle just now was extremely detrimental to Zuo Feng, partly because Fujikata had become extremely ferocious under the effects of the drug, and secondly, because the prison locks in his hands had put a lot of burden on him. Thinking of this, Zuo Feng couldn't help but glance down at the prison lock on his left wrist, and couldn't help but secretly curse Ning Xiao for being "perverted".

Then he quietly took out a piece of clothing from Najing, and replaced it with the one that had been soaked in blood. Because it was stained with too much flesh and blood, Zuo Feng simply threw away the clothes he had taken off.

Soon Zuofeng went up to the third floor of the stone tower, and just like when he came to the second floor, there was also a metal box embedded in the ground. Zuo Feng opened the tin box without the slightest hesitation, and a thin booklet lay quietly in the box. Reaching out and taking the booklet, he just glanced at it and couldn't help but be stunned.

The small print on the top line of the booklet clearly reads, "Inferior eighth-order martial arts, even soft pushers". Zuo Feng took a deep breath and calmed down his mood a little. This martial art is not ordinarily rotten, but amazingly rotten.

In Zuo Feng's eyes, now that the mid-grade high-level martial arts are placed in front of him, he won't care too much. But what he got through the trial on the second floor in front of him turned out to be a low-grade martial art, how could this not make Zuo Feng feel depressed.

He slammed the booklet in his hand into the iron box, and whispered to himself: "Could it be that my good luck has been used up when I passed the first layer, even if the rewards of this second layer are given randomly, but they can't be so much worse than the first layer." ”

Zuo Feng grumbled and turned around to leave, but just as he turned to leave, his eyes finally swept over the booklet.

At this time, the booklet was thrown hard by the left wind, and it happened to be in a state of opening. Zuo Feng also happened to see some of the content at this last glance, and this content completely attracted Zuo Feng's gaze, and he couldn't move away from it anymore.

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