Chapter Fifty-Eight: Sneak Attack Succeeds
The sky was gray by this time, but the sun had not risen. The temperature was arguably the lowest of the day, and the fog became a little thicker at this time.
Zuo Feng had only traveled a few steps through the thick fog, and his clothes and hair were already wet with the thick fog, which made Zuo Feng, who had not closed his eyes for two days and two nights, couldn't help but wake up a little.
"Come out...... Burst...... Damn it...... Boom...... Get out of here, you shrunken turtle, you bastard, Lao Tzu will eat your flesh and drink your blood. ”
The sound of invincing and indiscriminate beatings sounded intermittently, and the sound was still more than a dozen feet away. Zuo Feng's steps were gentle and did not make a sound, and his mood was completely relaxed compared to just now.
The master was successfully rescued by himself, and if it went well, he would get rid of the person in front of him, and if it didn't go well, he could also lead the person to other places. Master's side left food and water behind when he left, believing that even if he didn't go back for a short time, with Master's experience of living in this forest for more than ten years, there should be no other accidents.
At this time, Zuo Feng's mood was extremely relaxed, and he suddenly remembered the wonderful feeling when he used his voice to judge the other party's position alone, and now his body was naturally relaxed, and he slowed down his pace.
This time, he not only paid attention to the sound, but also released his telekinesis together, and the two wisps of information slowly collected it, a feeling that Zuo Feng had never had.
A large amount of information suddenly flooded into his mind, which was very different from his previous simple telepathic exploration. Zuo Feng immediately noticed the difference in this way of exploration, when he used to rely solely on telekinesis to probe, he could only rely on life fluctuations to feel the general location and breath information of the other party, and it was basically aimed at living creatures.
And this time, he added auditory perception to his exploration, which was like drawing on a blank piece of paper, and the previous mental exploration made him outline several subjects in his mind. After the addition of auditory, the information of these sounds is like adding the surrounding environment to the original picture, which not only enriches the original subject, but also makes the picture more vivid.
After combing through a large amount of information in Zuo Feng's mind, a figure that was thinner than the other gray-clothed people, with blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth in tattered clothes, was still shouting around. His bloodied fists swung around in the fog, occasionally hitting a tree next to him, but he continued to punch and kick indiscriminately.
When he opened his eyes again, Zuo Feng was still in front of him, but he already knew everything clearly more than a dozen feet away. Quickening his pace suddenly, the strange feeling just now already had some eyebrows, and it was time to study it in detail later, and now it was time to send this man to be reunited with his brother.
Zuo Feng rushed towards the crazy little Liuzi with a light step, and when he passed through the last thick fog between the two, a figure was clearly reflected in Zuo Feng's eyes. This picture can be said to be more than ninety percent consistent with when Zuo Feng first explored, and it is like seeing it with his own eyes for Zuo Feng.
The little six sons were kicking hard in the thick fog with their backs to the left wind, and they were still cursing incessantly. When Zuo Feng appeared, he also accurately grasped the moment when he turned his back, this person happened to attack a big tree with his back to Zuo Feng at this time, and he didn't know that someone was coming behind him.
All this was completely in Zuo Feng's prediction, and he had already realized that this person had fallen into a state of madness at this time. Probably due to personal habits, he just spun in circles along his right hand side, and then punched and kicked indiscriminately, and the left wind came just as the person turned his back to the left wind.
Although Zuo Feng also admired and envied the affection and righteousness between this group of people, they could never forgive what they had done to the people in the village. Zuo Feng did not hesitate at all, and when he approached him, he began to mobilize his spiritual energy to move on his two arms, and when the distance between the two was less than a zhang, his arms also slowly raised and pushed forward.
"Yunlang Palm," Zuo Feng shouted violently.
He had seen some people shout out the names of their moves when they made a move, and he sighed after seeing it.
"It's not a question of handsome or not, it's a question of whether you're stupid or not. ”
In this way, when you shout the name of the move when you attack, it first shows that you lack confidence in your own strength, as if you are emboldened. And then there is this kind of shouting the name of the move, as if to tell the other party, "I'm coming, you be careful." ”
This is even more silly, the purpose of the attack is to knock the opponent down, and this is undoubtedly a warning to the opponent in advance. So although Zuo Feng has seen many people attack in this way, he has never tried it himself.
This time the situation is very special, the other party is still in a state of hearing loss due to the roar of the giant devouring wolf. Take this opportunity to try out the difference between shouting the name of the move and launching an attack.
With the roar of the left wind, he took a big step forward, raised his palms flat on his chest, and pushed forward with his palms overlapping as he took that last step to the ground.
This way of using the "pseudo-cloud wave palm" that he thinks is self-harming, after the body transformation of Yancheng when he was in a coma, can actually reduce the damage a lot. It could only be used once in a short period of time, and he needed to apply some healing powder to his hands, which he had already applied to his palms before he came here.
What is very different from what I thought before is that after shouting the name of the move, there will be a kind of determination that will not go back. It's as if the big words have been said and there is no possibility of changing the trick at all, if the change or acceptance of the trick will not only be a thousand miles away in momentum, but also a feeling of self-slap in the face.
Moreover, Zuo Feng found that when he shouted the name of the move, he would make his luck and move very rhythmic and rhythmic. He was almost certain that if he made such a move, he would definitely improve the pitiful success rate of Yun Lang Palm.
But I don't want to be like this anymore, shouting out the move stupidly and making a move at the same time. Although you can't shout it, it doesn't prevent you from meditating in your heart, and it's the same rhythm as shouting with your mouth, so it is estimated that it can also have the effect of increasing the success rate.
Just when the palm of the hand was about two feet close to the opponent's body, the change suddenly occurred. Xiao Liuzi, who was still stunned and attacking indiscriminately before, suddenly turned his body and slammed back with his right palm, which happened to touch the palm pushed out by Zuofeng.
At this moment, Zuo Feng scolded himself in his heart, "Yes." I'm calling you. How can you be sure that the other party can't hear any sound, even if there is a little bit of hearing left, such a loud shout will be detected in such a quiet place. I scolded those people for being stupid all day long, and this time I was not stupid and shouted out to remind others. ”
But the next moment, Zuo Feng realized that his conjecture was completely wrong, the Great Perfection of the Bone Refining Period, what kind of strength was that. Even if it is a full palm in the middle stage of bone refining, it will be difficult for Zuo Feng to make a hard next step without damage. But after the other party's palm Zuofeng took it, although there was a slight shock between the viscera, it flew out upside down from the vomiting blood he expected, which was too far and too far away.
Not only Zuo Feng was surprised, but also the gray-clothed man named Xiao Liuzi was also very surprised. The moment the palms collided, the strength spread out in all directions, and both of them were still standing in place, but their bodies shook slightly. But there is a difference between the injuries of the two people, and Zuo Feng only feels a little uncomfortable.
On the other hand, the gray-clothed man was much more embarrassed, and when the two palms touched, there was a harsh "rattling" sound, and the arm bones of the little six sons snapped in response. Half of the forearm was also pierced from the elbow by a huge thrust, and the bloody flesh still hung on Moribai's arm bones was shocking.
What Zuo Feng thought of was that the other party was definitely in a hurry to meet the attack just now, otherwise the power would not be more than that, and the other party would naturally not be injured so badly. The Yunlang Palm is certainly powerful, but with his "pseudo-Yunlang Palm", it is almost impossible to injure a martial artist who is about to enter the tempering period so badly under the hard fight.
Therefore, Zuo Feng thought about it for a while and became clear about the reason, it was not his shouting voice that reminded the other party at all, but the fierce palm wind when he palmed, not only the other party could feel it, but even the flow of the surrounding fog could also detect that someone was rushing behind him.
Now that he has figured out this reason, Zuo Feng feels a little better in his heart, at least not because he made a mistake and shouted that there was a problem. Moreover, Zuo Feng's character is that he is willing to study any issues related to him carefully, which is also the most important reason why he has the shortest cultivation time, but his progress is very fast.
The person on the other side was looking at Zuo Feng opposite with a resentful face at this time, and he didn't believe it in his heart now, his group of people were planted in the hands of such a teenager. Seeing him just now, he was close to the strength of the late stage of the strong body, and so many masters on his side were all reimbursed because of such a young man, how could he not be shocked and puzzled.
"Who are you?" Xiao Liuzi was silent for a while, with too many questions in his heart, but after thinking for a while, he opened his mouth to ask such a sentence that he was most concerned about. I believe that not only himself, but also his brothers would like to know the answer to this question.
Zuo Feng didn't make a sound, because the other party couldn't hear it, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly. But the little six sons on the other side suddenly widened a lot, and he had already read three words "Zuojia Village" from Zuo Feng's mouth just now.
"Good...... Okay" The little sixth son did not rush to attack at this time, but laughed and shouted three good words. Zuo Feng thought playfully in his heart, 'Is it better for you or me, this person seems to be really stimulated'.
"The cycle of heavenly principles, retribution is not happy...... It's not cool. The little six muttered hoarsely. With his head down, his body trembled slightly, looking as if he was about to fall, but Zuo Feng's eyes lit up slightly when he looked at him.
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