Chapter Twenty-Six: The Violent Disintegration
In addition to the two martial artists with higher cultivation on the other side, Zuo Feng of the other three could still see that they should be at the fifth or sixth level in the bone refining period. The strength is not much different from that of the young warriors in the village, and the difference in numbers immediately makes the other three of them weak.
In a short period of two breaths, the other three were already killed on the spot. The eight young warriors in the village did not join the other two battles, but spread out to surround the battle circle, with the same purpose as Zuo Feng commanding Zuo Hou.
Teng Xiaoyun faced a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and a giant axe, although he had only just fought each other, Teng Xiaoyun had already won the other party. The opponent on the second elder's side was a thin middle-aged man dressed in gray and holding a short spear, and the strength of the two was between the two.
This gray cloth Zuo Feng is extremely familiar, exactly the same as the original owner of his black short blade, and he knows that it is the group of people from the Fengtian Dynasty without asking.
The long sword in Teng Xiaoyun's hand flew up and down, forcing the opponent to retreat step by step. The giant axe used by the hook-nosed man was quite large, and on the surface, it seemed that the giant axe was impenetrable to the wind around him when he swung it. Zuo Feng noticed that Teng Xiaoyun's long sword would always pick or stab when the old power of the giant axe was exhausted and the new power was not connected, making it difficult for the hook-nosed man to parry.
"If you let me go, the feud between us and Zuojia Village will be cancelled. I am here to guarantee that I will never be embarrassed by Zuojia Village again."
The hook-nosed man became more and more flustered the more he fought, and finally couldn't hold back his shouting and begging for mercy.
"Hmph, at this time, you still have to play this kind of trick, you can't be a three-year-old child. ”
Teng Xiaoyun snorted coldly and said disdainfully, and the long sword in his hand stepped up a little.
"You forced me. ”
The hook-nosed man suddenly rushed at Teng Xiaoyun desperately, and the long sword slashed through his shoulder and stabbed him in the lower abdomen. During the step, he concentrated the aura of his whole body on the giant axe, and slashed out fiercely from left to right with the giant axe in both hands, in order to cut Teng Xiaoyun in two from his waist under this blow.
Zuo Feng, who was watching from the sidelines, noticed that under such a terrifying attack, Teng Xiaoyun's complexion still did not change in the slightest, but his eyes suddenly flashed with essence. When the giant axe was approaching, Teng Xiaoyun's entire body curled backwards like a bow, until the back of his head was about to touch his calf, and the giant axe also happened to pass against his body.
"Drink"
As soon as the giant axe slashed horizontally, a low shout sounded in Teng Xiaoyun's throat. Immediately, the body rebounded back at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, like a fiercely bent bamboo, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out with the help of force.
Then he drew his sword and leaped back, leaving a small wound in the throat of the hook-nosed giant, and then the small wound suddenly became larger, and a large piece of blood formed a cloud of blood mist in front of him as if he didn't want money. At this time, the Teng Xiaoyun people were already three zhang away, and there was no blood stain on his body, which made the people who saw him feel an indescribable lightness.
The one who was most shocked by Teng Xiaoyun's exquisite swordsmanship was actually the tall and thin man in gray who was fighting with the three elders.
At this time, although the man was still resisting the fierce attacks of the three elders, he was constantly looking at Teng Xiaoyun with his spare eyes, and there was indescribable joy and excitement in his eyes.
"You, it's you! Haha, it's really you. After all these years, I finally found it, and I don't think you can escape this time. ”
The tall and thin man in gray clothes who was in the fierce battle seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and he was laughing wildly and saying things that everyone couldn't understand, only Teng Xiaoyun, who had been calm, gradually became gloomy.
"How do you know I'm hiding in this place, and if you don't say it, I won't let you die a happy death. ”
Teng Xiaoyun stared at the man in gray, his expression was something Zuo Feng had never seen in all these years, and he knew that the master was really angry.
"Don't bother you to do it, no one will want to take my life"
The tall and thin man laughed wildly and said, as his wild laughter continued, the whole body made a continuous "crackling" sound due to the collision of bone joints, and the already tall man rose up a point violently, and his body swelled outward like an inflated ball.
The gray-clothed man's originally wide gray shirt was slowly torn apart by his swollen body. Everyone was stunned by this strange scene, only Teng Xiaoyun was the first to react, and after shouting "do it quickly", he slashed at the gray-clothed man with the long sword in his hand.
Zuo Feng also recovered from the shock, and vaguely remembered that Teng Xiaoyun seemed to have mentioned a mysterious and domineering exercise with himself, and the situation of the gray-clothed man was very similar to the introduction at that time, and he also clearly remembered that the name of the exercise was "Violent Qi Disintegration".
Thinking of the introduction of that exercise, Zuo Feng felt a chill down his spine. Because after using the "violent disintegration", the most terrible thing is not death, but knowing that you will die, but you will suffer all kinds of pain and torture, and you will not really die until all your spiritual power is burned out.
"Violent disintegration" is basically not a practice, strictly speaking, it is a suicidal strengthening method. When exercising, all the acupuncture points are opened, absorbing all the surrounding aura, and then using their own auras to detonate these absorbed and unrefined aura.
Your own strength can be greatly improved, and ** will also become extremely strong. But the immense pain is best known only to the caster himself. Once it is opened, it cannot be reversed, and it can be said to be an extremely domineering evil skill.
According to Fuji Xiaoyun, in the process of disintegrating the violent qi, people's spiritual sense and touch sense will also be strengthened, and even stronger than ordinary people are several times stronger, that is, they will always keenly feel the pain all over their bodies until death. As long as you think about it, it will make Zuo Feng feel a tingling scalp.
The tall and thin man in gray has now become a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the bulging veins and blood vessels on the surface of his skin are clearly visible. Facing the sword that Teng Xiaoyun slashed with all his strength, he didn't even use a weapon but raised his arm to block.
"Poof"
With a dull sound like defeating Ge, Teng Xiaoyun's long sword could only cut in half, but could not cut off his arm. And there was not a drop of blood flowing out of the injured arm, which made Zuo Feng even more sure that what the other party was doing was the weird "violent disintegration" method.
The gray-clothed man laughed wildly and waved his arms, and the three elders and Teng Xiaoyun couldn't hold off their edge at all, and they all dodged to the sides.
"Get out of the way"
Teng Xiaoyun's voice had just fallen, but it was too late. One of the eight young warriors in the outermost part was swept by the fist of the gray-clothed man under the unguard, and the whole person was knocked out, and his chest completely collapsed, as if he had been directly hit by a giant hammer.
The gray-clothed man rushed straight to the valley mouth like the wind, and the left wind and several people had already dodged to both sides. stared intently at the gray-clothed warrior in front of him, witnessing his last madness before he died.
It wasn't until the gray figure completely disappeared that everyone came back to their senses a little, and Teng Xiaoyun immediately grabbed the injured young warrior's side, but immediately sighed helplessly and turned around and said.
"Take him and go back to the village. ”
"Master"
Seeing that Teng Xiaoyun was about to leave, Zuo Feng shouted with some excitement, this is the second time that the master has saved his life, and he can't say words of thanks, because then he will take their master-apprentice relationship too lightly.
More importantly, he saw that there were other emotions hidden under the cold appearance of the master, why the man in gray became so excited because he recognized the master, and even he felt that the person activated the explosion and disintegration, which was directly related to recognizing the master. Almost subconsciously, he stopped Teng Xiaoyun, because there was an inexplicable panic in his heart at this time.
Hearing Zuo Feng's shout, Teng Xiaoyun's face stiffened slightly, as if he had turned his head with some difficulty. stared at Zuo Feng for a long time before he could barely squeeze out a smile.
"Master, you ......"
Teng Xiaoyun waved his hand to interrupt Zuo Feng's words, looked at the people around him and said, "You go back to the village first, and be ready to fight at any time."
Hearing Teng Xiaoyun say this, Zuo Feng seemed to suddenly come to his senses, turned back to a few friends beside him and said, "You and Zuo Hou will deal with it here, and then go back to the convoy to help clean up the battlefield over there." Just ask about the whereabouts of the missing people in our hunting group...... Decide for yourself what to do with them. ”
A group of teenagers loudly made a promise, and after this battle, Zuo Feng had already established a very high prestige in the hearts of these teenagers.
Teng Xiaoyun heard Zuo Feng mention the missing hunting group, knowing that he was thinking about his eldest son Teng Li, he sighed and patted Zuo Feng lightly on the shoulder, the meaning of which was only known to the two of them.
Looking at Teng Xiaoyun who was walking in front, Zuo Feng didn't say anything else, and quickly followed.
"The bloody storm here is probably all caused by this Fengtian Dynasty, and it may also be ...... It has something to do with me. ”
On the side of a mountain, Teng Xiaoyun looked up at the dark night sky with his hands behind his back, and said in a slightly dry voice.
Zuo Feng didn't say anything, but silently looked at Teng Xiaoyun's slightly emaciated back, which brought him a sense of endless loneliness.
"I thought it was long gone, but I didn't expect that after so long, they still wouldn't let me go. ”
Teng Xiaoyun spoke again, revealing a deep sense of remorse and self-reproach from his words.
"Master, no matter what, you may have been exposed, and you can't stay anymore, so let's go to Yancheng with us to take refuge. ”
Zuo Feng finally couldn't hold back at this time, and said eagerly.
"There's so much at stake here, it's not as simple as you think. You just need to remember to live well with the people in the village in Yancheng, forget your original homeland, and forget all the hatred. ”
Zuo Feng found that the matter was probably more tricky than he had guessed, but Teng Xiaoyun had already sealed the words, and it was difficult for him to get to the bottom of it.
"Go back, those little friends of yours need you, and those people in the village need you even more. You have behaved very well this time, I can see your actions clearly, I am not wrong about you, you will be the hope of Zuojia Village. ”
After a slight pause, he continued: "We will go to Yancheng to meet you later, don't worry too much. ”
Zuo Feng's heart moved, and at this moment he knew that the master had already known about his action. But Master silently observed from the sidelines, and did not show up to meet him until he and others were in danger, and he understood that this was Master testing himself.
"Go back, I want to be here alone for a while. ”
Zuo Feng still wanted to speak, but Teng Xiaoyun obviously didn't want to say any more. The teeth had bitten his lips, and a little blood came down from the corner of his mouth, and he took two steps back and knelt down on one knee to give a master-apprentice salute to Teng Xiaoyun, and when he stood up again, his eyes were already moist.
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