"Ahh

A terrible howl came from the mouth of the painting, and a face that was originally quite handsome was completely distorted at this time, and it had nothing to do with it and was suddenly crowded together.

Looking at him again, he still kept his hands open, as if he was about to fly, and one foot was being trampled under his feet by the left wind at the moment.

His feet were slightly apart, his left foot in front and his right foot behind, and that right foot was the one that secretly prepared for an instant explosion of aura. But Zuo Feng took the lead in making a move, and he didn't give the other party a chance to use his martial arts at all, so he stepped on the opponent's right foot full of spiritual power one step at a time.

The right foot of the painting was twisted and deformed, and the sound of bones breaking sounded, and the entire sole of the foot was almost guessed as "overnight paper" under this kind of step. Rickets' arms stiffened there, like a rickety chicken cub.

Zuo Feng's cold smile widened in Hua Ming's eyes, he couldn't care about the sharp pain under his feet, he only wanted to get away from the god-like youth in front of him as soon as possible. Even if he was to roll down from here now, to kneel under the marble steps, and wait for the end of the ceremony in the most humiliating way, he would do it willingly.

After all, there is only one life, and he now regrets it deeply, not only regretting his previous outspokenness, not only regretting that he had given in earlier, but also regretting that he should not have come to compete for this place.

I heard that Hua Qi had a deep holiday with Shen Feng in front of him, and he should give up all the opportunities to Hua Qi.

"No...... Ahh

As soon as the word "no" came out of his mouth, the second word was still rolling in his throat, and a palm was already slamming against his chest.

The crisp sound of bones shattering, accompanied by a terrible scream, sent Painting's body tossed away into the distance like a kite with a broken string.

Immediately slammed heavily on the defensive array, the defensive array was a two-way defense, and his body smashed on it and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The great array rippled in circles because of his impact, and then it fell back to the high platform, and slammed into the marble floor like a generation of rotten grain.

"Boy, stop me. ”

Almost at the moment when Zuo Feng knocked the painting into the air, a voice containing sky-high anger sounded, and at the same time, a person burst out of the crowd and killed directly towards Zuo Feng.

As soon as this person moved, several figures in the crowd immediately moved at the same time. The two members of the ghost family and the other of the painter spread out at the same time, ready to pounce towards the left wind.

They had been unable to make a move before, but now that the painter had rushed out alone, they could no longer afford to watch. It's just that these people are a little slower than the one who took the lead, and when they moved, the people of Su Yao's two families also moved immediately, and instantly forced those people over.

The people of the two families of the ghost painting and the two families of Su Yao moved at the same time, and there was immediately a burst of chaos on the high platform. It's just that the real fight is only where Zuo Feng is, and the other martial artists just spread their bodies, and the two families of Su Yao deliberately clinged to the side of the two families of the ghost painting, but they did not plan to take the lead.

As a result, except for the one who rushed out the most, the two ghost painters were unable to make a move. If they help their companions attack the left wind, then they will inevitably expose their gaps to others, and they can only slowly find opportunities under the trap.

The person who came out of the crowd was the painter's man, and the painter's seventh son ranked fourth, and was called the fourth son of the painter.

The reason why he was so angry was because he was the fifth son's own brother. The painter's seven sons are only a unified ranking, and there are also descendants among them, and the painting seven belongs to the outer branch side of the master, so the relationship with several other sons is not too good.

And among these descendants, there are also distant relatives, this painting four and painting five are brothers of the same mother, and the relationship is naturally beyond the reach of others.

His own brother was beaten like that, where did he care about face and others, and his cultivation reached the first level of the qi period, and there was a ghost painter by his side, so he had no scruples to make a move.

He understands that as long as he makes a move, the people of the two families who draw ghosts will have a reason to make a move, no matter what bad influence there is, the most he can do is to resist himself. But he ignored that there were two people from Su Yao on the other side, and he had already done it here, so he naturally had a reason to make a move.

Concerned about his brother's safety, where would he think about it so carefully in a hurry. Now he just wants to intercept Zuo Feng, it doesn't matter if he can kill Zuo Feng, as long as he can stop Zuo Feng from continuing to attack his younger brother.

Zuo Feng still had a faint smile on his face, but his gaze swept calmly across the high platform, and the subtle changes in the whole situation were also captured meticulously.

It is not good for Su Yao and the two to attack directly, but as long as they contain a few of the other party's highest cultivators, it is enough.

Although Hua Qi and Cheng Tianhao didn't do anything, they were also there eager to seize the opportunity, and he also saw it clearly.

It's just that these two guys are completely negligible in the eyes of Zuo Feng now, because they no longer pose any threat to themselves.

The fourth son's eyes were almost about to breathe fire, and he rushed over with a sense of anger. And Zuo Feng was unusually calm on the surface, but there was also churning anger brewing in his chest.

These people have dealt with themselves several times, and their methods are endless. The ghost hunt was able to win in one fell swoop because of his experience in the spiritual extreme realm and his ability to break through the shackles of the heart barrier at the last moment.

The poison of phosphorus removal exerted by the medicine camel almost tortured himself to death, and all kinds of experiences made Zuo Feng also hold back his anger. A painting is really not enough to vent himself, and now that this painting has just been sent to the door, how can Zuo Feng not greet him well.

Seeing the surrounding situation clearly, Zuo Feng did not hesitate to walk towards the painting, and the two met together in an instant.

Painting just under the rage of the crazy operation of the aura, the rich fire attribute spiritual power flourished, and after reaching the feeling period, this person was also inspired by the fire attribute. Many excellent alchemists have fire attributes, but it is not only fire attribute aura that can become excellent alchemists.

It's just that it has fire attributes, and when refining medicine and refining weapons, it will have more advantages than other martial artists.

As soon as the other party came up, he mobilized his own fire attribute aura, obviously suppressing Zuo Feng with a gap in cultivation, which was undoubtedly a bit of a big bully. If it were someone else, maybe some people would think so, but the young man in front of him had defeated the ghost hunt in a real way, and no one doubted that Zuo Feng's strength would not be as good as that of a first-level martial artist in the Qi Sensing Period.

Hua Gang's punch, which contained extremely strong fire attribute spiritual power, blasted towards the left wind without any tricks. Zuo Feng had a cold glint in his eyes, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he also raised his fist, and the fire attribute spiritual power instantly swirled around the fist, and he also blasted towards the other party.

"Bang, boom"

The explosion sound of the flesh colliding, as well as the moment the violently burning fire attribute aura collided, it exploded in all directions, and the red fire attribute spiritual power raged on the entire high platform, and everyone felt a burst of heat on their faces.

Zuo Feng retreated two steps back, but Hua Gang retreated about three feet after rubbing the ground with his feet, and then stabilized his body. He didn't take any advantage of the collision just now, but he suffered a loss.

The fist of the young man in front of him was unusually heavy, and it was as tough as a hammer, and under the blow just now, the bones of the fingers had already appeared finely cracked. This is still just concentrating all his spiritual power on his fist, if the other party is on the same level as his own strength, he does not doubt that his current hand has been abolished.

Looking at Hua Gang's uncertain face, Zuo Feng smiled slightly and said, "Do you want to save him?"

As he spoke, he held out a finger and pointed at the motionless drawing on the ground. Then the five fingers were spread out, slowly clasped together, and at the same time said, "You...... It's too late!"

"Storm"

Zuofeng's fists clenched at the same time, and he saw the painting lying on the ground, and suddenly his body hesitated violently, and a series of three violent screams came out of his body one after another.

Hua Ming's back and clothes were instantly shattered, and his skin was torn apart by the force that erupted from his body, and at the same time, blood splattered, and even pieces of flesh flew out of his body.

The palm Zuo Feng just now certainly used a strong physical force, and at the same time, Zuo Feng also operated the "Cloud Wave Palm", carrying the power of triple destruction in one palm. At this time, under the control of Zuo Feng, the aura that had infiltrated the opponent's body exploded at the same time, directly blowing up the chest cavity of Hua Ming.

"Don't, ah!"

The purpose of Huagang's action was to save his younger brother, but now that he saw Huaming die tragically in such an instant, he also fell into madness all of a sudden.

Zuo Feng still had a faint smile on his face, and a human life was no different from an ant in his eyes at this moment.

"My brother will not die in vain, I will kill you today, I will draw ......"

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, the speed of the left wind had already expanded, and while thinking about the words, he just rushed away, and said in a deep voice: "The name of the dead man, I have no interest in knowing." ”

Now Huagang almost lost his mind, he and his younger brother grew up together, the family spared no effort in the cultivation of the descendants, the two of them cultivated all the way, and they also had a good talent in alchemy.

This time, he came to compete for Yaozi, and his younger brother originally came to practice this year, striving to have the opportunity to win the Yaozi title in four years.

When his younger brother qualified to participate in the final medicine competition, he was happy for his younger brother from the bottom of his heart. But now my brother has died so tragically, and there is no future.

It was difficult for him to accept this reality, and he had no other thoughts than to kill the left wind in front of him.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Two voices came from the high platform, one was the painter's head of the family, and the other was Qu Li, who was beside the lord of the country.