On the white platform, more than 20 people looked at the two figures with puzzled expressions, and the different expressions caused by various thoughts before were gradually unified into puzzlement and surprise.

The two families of the ghost painting were hindered by Huaming's bold words, and they couldn't do it even if they wanted to intervene at this time, so they could only hope that he would quickly solve the young man named Shen Feng.

Su Yao's two families were hesitant at first, they wanted to help, but their strength was obviously not as good as each other. Even if you have the heart to help, you can't do it.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the two of them have already fought together, and the two of them can't be called a battle at all, because from beginning to end, Shen Feng's side was unilaterally beaten, and the other side was unilaterally responsible for attacking.

The people in the square who were still cheering for Zuo Feng now shut up one by one, because the Zuo Feng in their mouths was like a sandbag being beaten arbitrarily by a painting.

Hua Ming didn't use any martial arts, because he didn't need to use those moves that accumulated strength, he only needed to rely on his own strength and spiritual power to punch the opponent to the flesh.

His cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth layer of the tempering stage, although it is not as good as the level of the ghost family that allows him to return to the third level of cultivation, but he has also cultivated all the way from the first level of the strong body stage to the peak level of the refining stage at this time.

Fingers, palms, fists, elbows, shoulders, feet, knees, all parts have been used, almost all the moves that Hua Ming has learned, chasing and striking at the left wind all the way.

And the left wind has only two words, beaten. No matter how the other party attacked, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back, and it was even very difficult to resist. The dull sound that made people tremble even when they heard it sounded in the place where Zuo Feng's body was hit.

Zuo Feng's body sometimes flew up in the air, sometimes smashed to the ground, and sometimes bent his body greatly because of the opponent's heavy blows, so that everyone who saw it couldn't help but gasp.

After a few breaths of "fighting", some of the people in the surrounding stands had a hint of strange color in their eyes.

Some old guys with extremely high cultivation and vicious vision, they also saw something special in this fight.

First of all, he used almost all his strength to attack with every attack, and there was no room to spare his hand, and there was no possibility of keeping his hand at all. And the person who was beaten, Shen Feng, hit his body firmly with every attack, and he didn't even have a decent resistance and defense from beginning to end.

If you don't grasp the rhythm at the beginning, or if you don't adapt to the opponent's fighting style, it's normal to suffer a few losses. But it's impossible not to resist even once, and not even the slightest chance to fight back.

This situation is the most unusual one, and it is the first thing these people found peculiar.

And every time this left wind is attacked, his body will be thrown high at first, but every time he will land very quickly, which is a little different from the normal situation of being beaten out after receiving a heavy injury.

Under normal circumstances, when a warrior is hit hard, he will choose to use his strength to turn his strength into a farther place than usual. If you land quickly, or stabilize your body quickly, it is really contrary to common sense to digest more of the opponent's strength.

These vicious-eyed old guys naturally have the patriarchs of various families, as well as Xuan Hong and Qu Li, as well as the leaders of the three parties of Yelin, Fengtian and the prairie below.

However, even if these people are puzzled, they can't think of the reason, but everyone seems to have a premonition that the situation in front of them will change greatly at any time.

"Ketta, look at what this battle will be. ”

The old man in animal skin, looking at the fight on the high platform, seemed to ask very casually. The middle-aged man standing beside him, who was also paying attention to the changes on the high platform, thought for a moment and said, "In my opinion, this battle should be won by Shen Feng. ”

The old man smiled slightly when he heard this, but continued: "Oh, how did you come up with such a result, then Shen Feng has been beaten until now." ”

The old man could see that it was also because he had a good cultivation and extremely rich combat experience. Catching a trace from a few details, he didn't think that this middle-aged man also had such an eye.

The middle-aged man known as Keta smiled and said, "When Shen Feng started to be hit, there was a lot of blood flowing outside his body, but now that he has been beaten more and more, those blood stains are getting smaller and smaller. It can be seen from this that his physical condition is not as bad as it seems on the surface, so he should be accumulating strength and waiting for an explosion now, while that painting is now consuming more and more, and the situation is not very optimistic. ”

The old man smiled and nodded on the surface, but there was a strange glint in his eyes. It was because of his rich combat experience and outstanding cultivation that he was able to analyze this result.

The middle-aged man beside him, although he did not have his own conditions, but he sharply discovered some other details, and thus got an inference that was very close to himself, although he did not say it on the surface, but he was very sure of it in his heart.

If Zuo Feng could hear this middle-aged man's analysis, he would definitely admire him very much. In addition to the fact that he is not accumulating strength, his true situation is seen by the other party.

Hua Ming is still tirelessly continuing to attack, Zuo Feng is still being beaten, and it seems that it is a matter of time before Shen Feng is defeated and killed.

In fact, Hua Ming had a different taste, she didn't use martial arts at first, because she didn't need to use powerful martial arts, she only needed to kill the opponent as quickly as possible.

When the time comes, he didn't use martial arts, and he didn't bully the other party's physical discomfort. But now he wants to use his martial arts, but he can't do it.

Although he took the initiative to attack now, a sense of crisis lingered in his heart, and he felt the most obvious sense of the special feature of the young man in front of him, and he felt that if he slowed down the pace of his attack and used his spiritual power to use martial arts, he was afraid that he would be in danger.

And with his non-stop crazy attacks, there is not much spiritual power left in his body now, and now he can't do it even if he wants to exert the strongest martial arts.

Zuofeng, who was constantly being beaten, now really feels unrefreshed. He felt that the body was now more in tune with himself, the changes in his body and skin were now fully coordinated, and the operation of the aura had returned to normal.

It's just that the blood doesn't flow much now, not because the injury has improved significantly, but because the blood in his body is really not very much.

was tortured by phosphorus removal over and over again, and a total of eighteen times the scale armor was removed, so that there was not much blood and qi left in his body. Although I have taken a large amount of that plasma, it still takes a process to truly transform it into my own blood and blood gas.

But now Zuo Feng feels that his state has almost recovered, and now when he is beaten, there is no obvious change as before, and Zuo Feng also understands that there is no need to continue to be so "aggrieved".

At this moment, Na Ming had just knocked the left wind away with a single blow, and then rushed over without stopping, seeing that the situation was to attack again at the same time as the left wind hit the ground.

After the two fought, the other party has always been at this pace, not giving themselves any respite and recovery. However, this opportunity does not need to be given by the other party, even if the other party can continue to attack, it is only because Zuo Feng deliberately does so.

Now Zuo Feng is no longer ready to "play" with the other party, this time when he was knocked away, his body was also stretched out very naturally, and his body flew back slightly, dissolving most of the force.

The old guys who were watching the battle around, those who saw something strange in it, all stared at the same time at this moment, staring closely at all the changes in Zuo Feng.

I saw the left wind fluttering backwards gently, more than two feet away from normal circumstances. Immediately following the rushing painting, he also felt a little inappropriate at this time, but now that his body had flown up in the air, all his spiritual power was condensed at the heel, and this blow had no reservations, and there was no room to glare at the left wind.

At the same time as the body fell to the ground, Zuo Feng's footsteps did not stumble at all, like a sharp dagger falling directly into the ground from a high altitude, and he paused there without any shaking of his upper body.

Looking at the fast approaching kick, Zuo Feng smiled slightly, opened his five fingers without hurry, and while rotating slightly, his five fingers tightened into a fist, and he hit the opponent's heel fiercely without any tricks.

There was no trickery, and he didn't use any martial arts, just relying on the explosive power of his body and aura, he collided with the opponent like a wheat.

"Boom"

A loud popping sound sounded between the two, Zuo Feng's body only shook slightly, but Na Huaming was in shock, and his body flew directly backwards. His feet fell to the ground, rubbing the marble ground, and he went out more than four feet, and almost crashed into the defensive array before he stopped.

looked at Zuo Feng with a shocked face, stood there without retreating half a step, casually reached out and dusted off his clothes, and then said slowly: "It's been like this for a long time, you ...... Fun fighting?"

The corners of Zuo Feng's mouth were slightly hooked between words, revealing a cold and cruel smile, but this smile made Hua Ming's face slightly red.

After saying that, Zuo Feng took out a scarlet pill between the flips of his palm. There was naturally no shortage of alchemy masters around, and he immediately saw that what Zuo Feng took out was a blood tonifying pill, which was specially taken to restore the medicine taken when there was too much loss of qi and blood.

Zuo Feng gently put the pill in his mouth, and his white teeth chewed the pill in his mouth repeatedly, and then swallowed it. But such a simple action, looking at Hua Ming's eyes, made him feel a chill on his back.