Chapter 953: Left Wind Defect
readx;? Hu San's original stop sounded in his ears again, and now that he recalls, there seems to be something else in Hu San's gaze when he looked at him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
At that time, the bald man didn't know what it was, but now he suddenly understood, it was a faint pity and a hint of sarcasm. He already expected the outcome of his actions this time, and he probably expected how he would end up at this point.
If he had been able to guess the current result at the beginning, it means that the poison he gave himself was coughing in the wind, and he had already guessed that the other party could detoxify. But even so, he still handed the antidote to himself, and did not say much except to show that he did not want to chase him down.
If you think about it carefully, Hu San deliberately mentioned that the eldest and fourth would rush over, and there was also the meaning of provoking himself to act alone. After thinking of this, the bald man's hatred for Hu San even exceeded that of the two juniors in front of him, although there was no evidence, but he must have let Hu San let him die.
The bald man's idea was somewhat taken for granted, because Hu San did not expect him to be able to catch up with these two juniors. However, if it happened by accident, then Hu San was not ready to let this bald man kill the two, at least he had other plans in his heart.
If the bald man hadn't fallen into this step, he wouldn't have understood Hu San's calculations, then he would have returned empty-handed at most, and was ridiculed by the boss and the fourth. If he falls to this step, Hu San's idea can be realized, the bald man will die, and the two juniors will survive.
The bald man couldn't figure out why Hu San did this, but with his incomplete understanding of Hu San, this should be Hu San's calculation.
"Hehe" A burst of laughter came from the bald man's mouth, and there was a hint of cruelty in that laughter, and at the same time a hint of madness.
"Boy, you're too confident, don't you think I really can't kill you? I admit that your strength is impressive, and your fighting power is amazing, but I, the vulture, will surely defeat you today, and there is still work for me to accomplish. ”
As he spoke, there was a thick killing intent on the vulture's body, and this killing intent was not entirely because of Zuo Feng, and Hu San also made his killing intent skyrocket.
Zuo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, it was not the first time he had fought with this bald head, but it was not until this moment that Zuo Feng seemed to feel his true strength. The bald man has always looked down on himself, but he didn't look down on the other party.
This type of martial artist is actually somewhat similar to Zuo Feng, and sometimes he will be affected by emotions, and even exert combat power far beyond the usual level. In fact, Zuo Feng will also be affected by emotions, but Zuo Feng will rarely fall into madness and completely lose his cool, except for the time when he was in the Yancheng Zhangyu Commander's Mansion.
The bald man was surrounded by murderous machines, and his aura was also surging around him, believing that if he reached the qi refining period, the aura at this time would instantly gush out of his body.
Zuo Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and the next moment he stretched out his fingers and quickly moved several points on his body.
The bald man turned a blind eye to Zuo Feng's movements, and directly swung the spear in his hand and rushed over. Instead, Yaoqiu, who was standing behind Zuo Feng, stared slightly, and subconsciously said, "Lingyuan Finger."
But when the left wind moved later, when the fingers were already dazzled, Yaoqiu suddenly frowned again, and said to himself: "No, this fingering is even more cumbersome than the Lingyuan finger, what is going on." ”
The bald man had already rushed over, but Zuo Feng's fingering was not over, and Zuo Feng stepped back with a frown, and the speed of his fingers was constantly accelerating. In the process of its jogging, the breath of the left wind is also rapidly improving, and it gradually stabilizes when it reaches the peak of the fifth level in the quenching period, the fourth level, the fifth level, and finally reaches the peak of the fifth level.
The bald man didn't care how much Zuo Feng's cultivation improved, and the spear danced like a windmill. It was also at this time that Zuo Feng withdrew his fingers, and the serrated blade was raised violently, smashing towards the attacking spear.
"Boom, boom. ”
As the weapons of both sides collided, a tooth-aching screeching sound rang out far away. At the same time, a powerful impact, accompanied by a low explosion, carried a collision of spiritual power and spread around.
The bald man retreated half a step back, but Zuo Feng staggered back three steps to stabilize his body. There is still a certain gap between the two sides, but there is no big gap anymore.
His eyes froze slightly, and Zuo Feng suddenly took a step back again, followed by a wild rush out. Zuo Feng did not flinch, this time the sawtooth blade swung, the fire on it lingered, and a thick flame breath carried a wave of heat to the surface, attacking the bald man.
The bald man was slightly stunned, and had to switch from offense to defense, but he also shook Zuo Feng hard without any tricks. The collision once again produced a wave of spiritual power, but this time the fluctuation carried a scorching aura, making Haruka, who was watching the battle, feel a hot pain on his face.
The bald man looked even more embarrassed, although it was only an instant, his face was burned red by the flames that came in an instant, his hair was curled up because of the high temperature, and although the clothes on his chest were not on fire, they were also burnt yellow.
They were all power-type attacks, the bald man attacked first, and then the left wind quickly fought back, and you fought back and forth. In the blink of an eye, the two collided six or seven times. Although the bald man's cultivation is higher, his strength is not stronger than Zuo Feng's, and Zuo Feng used his inflammatory power, so both sides did not bargain with each other.
After the seventh collision, the bald man's body fell backwards, quickly pulling away. It seemed that Zuo Feng was not given a chance to attack, but Zuo Feng was keenly aware of the slightest change in the other party's breath.
Then the spear in the bald man's hand shook violently, and it trembled quickly as if it was alive, and with the trembling of the spear, a trace of spiritual power quickly spread to the entire body of the spear. Then the spear made a strange movement of picking and pressing in the void, as if he was drawing with a huge pen.
These movements seem strange and difficult to understand, but for Zuo Feng, it is a tightness in his heart. This time was different from the last time when he applied poison, the bald man's movements were obviously performing a martial art, and the strength of this martial art should not be underestimated.
Seeing the other party's martial arts, Zuo Feng couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. For some time, he had discovered a flaw in himself, which was a problem that he didn't feel until his cultivation had reached the tempering stage.
In the battle before the tempering period, Zuo Feng could use hand-to-hand combat, plus his various body martial arts, to fight with the poor Yunlang Palm. However, after Xiu Wei was in the tempering period, he used more and more weapons in battle, and he could say that he did not have martial arts that were used with weapons, which was also a headache he had in recent times.
Although he was depressed after cooking, he was not discouraged in the slightest, but quickly used all his spiritual power and rushed towards the bald man. At the same time, Zuo Feng's figure directly separated two afterimages in the rapid movement, but when he used the doppelganger technique now, almost no one in the same level could see it.
This kind of body martial arts, Zuo Feng has rested for several kinds, but these can really not be used in the battle of the martial artists in the tempering period, and there is no actual effect at all. At most, it can only play the role of disrupting the enemy, and making it impossible for the enemy to accurately capture their trajectory.
However, these are only auxiliary battles, and they do not play a decisive role in the outcome of the battle, and compared to the attack martial arts that can control the result with one blow, the body martial arts are a little weak.
Even so, it is impossible for Zuo Feng to be passive in defense, and his keen judgment of battle makes him clearly know that all he can do now is to look for opportunities in battle.
And not letting the other party's martial arts be fully exerted is also one thing he must do now.
The bald man ignored the changes in Zuo Feng at this time, and even Zuo Feng divided into three, and quickly approached him, so his attention was on the spear swinging in his hand.
Zuo Feng had already come to the bald man's side, and the two phantoms plus himself raised their blades at the same time and slashed at the bald man. The bald man drew a large arc and swept across the spear as spears flew.
"Dangchang"
A crisp collision sounded, and the phantom turned by Zuo Feng disappeared in an instant, and Zuo Feng's body also staggered backwards, with a trace of blood foaming in his mouth. This wound is not obvious on the surface, but in fact it is the most serious in the battle so far.
Zuo Feng forcibly endured and did not spurt out the second mouthful of blood, but directly swallowed the blood. At the same time, there was also surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect that this bald man had been hiding such a powerful martial art, and he would only use it at this time.
Zuo Feng felt a weakness in his body, and his mind was slightly dizzy. He understood that his barely improved cultivation could not be maintained for a long time, and now it was the limit, and his cultivation could fall anytime and anywhere, and he would not even be able to exert his usual strength at that time.
In a flash of emotion, Zuo Feng staggered back two steps again, looking as if he was about to fall. Seeing this scene, Yaoqiu's face also changed drastically, she understood that the reason why the two of them had persisted until now was mainly relying on Zuo Feng, and if Zuo Feng couldn't support it now, the result would be a fatal situation.
The bald man showed a cruel smile, and continued to invoke spiritual power mercilessly, and his aura at this time also reached an unprecedented rage. The spear swung again, slamming it into the left wind, which was already a little unsteady.
At the same time as the spear slammed in, Zuo Feng seemed to reluctantly wield his blade to resist. At the same time, Zuo Feng is secretly running his spiritual power, and there is not much spiritual power left in Nahai that is mobilized by him at this time, and he wants to use his strongest blow and the last blow with his current limit, and the result is only known to the old man.