Chapter 153: The Enemy Meets

After using the "Clone Instant Killing Technique" to kill the three of them, Zuo Feng casually put his hands behind his back when he turned around. He knew that the next ten people would be extremely difficult to solve if they didn't use some means, and he seemed to be doing everything as usual on the surface, but in fact, he had already made plans for the next step.

The ten guards in the middle stage of bone refining slowly moved their bodies to approach Zuo Feng, but Zuo Feng kept sending aura to the "Fire Thunder" in his hand with a solemn expression, while his heart calmly estimated the time.

Suddenly, Zuo Feng's figure moved, and his steps slowly stepped back. The next moment, between the ten guards and the left wind, as if there was some invisible rope pulling each other, this side just moved, and that side immediately increased its speed and rushed towards the left wind, which was the qi machine traction between each other in the martial arts competition.

Seeing this, Zuo Feng's nervous face eased a little, and his steps still moved backwards without hurrying. His eyes were always paying attention to the distance between him and the ten people, and his heart was still secretly estimating the time.

Suddenly, Zuo Feng's feet took another strange step, and his arms swung forward at the same time, and his body accelerated backwards almost at the same time. The ten guards thought that Zuo Feng was about to launch the terrifying martial art they had just now again, and their bodies paused slightly, but then they felt that the sound of Zuo Feng's footsteps would make them lose their minds slightly.

Just as they paused, and when they came back to their senses, they saw several silver rays of light shooting at them. Then the silver light burst out as it flew close in front of them, and the fire was mixed with bits of silver light.

At this time, the left wind had quickly retreated five or six feet away, and then stopped lying on the ground. Countless silver shavings shot out, and the left wind could hear the sound of fine metal breaking through the air above his head.

It was the weird "phantom sound step" he had just used, which he had learned during the battle with the yellow-faced man when he was competing in the spiral tower. There are two kinds of footwork that Zuo Feng has learned now, one is the drunken fist footwork that he learned from Ding Hao that can conjure up three afterimages, and the other is the "phantom sound step" that he is currently using that can capture people's hearts.

This time, Zuo Feng faced ten mid-stage bone refining martial artists, he first sent his spiritual power into the fire thunder in advance, but he kept it in his hand until the fire thunder was about to explode. At the same time, he also used that set of mysterious footwork that made people lose their minds, which made these people stunned for a moment at this time.

Although the ten people only paused for a blink of an eye, the fire and thunder exploded as soon as they flew out of their hands. At this time, Zuofeng didn't have time to escape, so he could only lie on the ground to avoid the damage caused by the explosion. Even so, Zuo Feng's back was scratched in several places by fire and thunder fragments.

But after all, Zuo Feng had already prepared, and the ten guards in the Bone Refining Stage were not as lucky as Zuo Feng. They had heard the rumbling explosion before, but they didn't know what was going on. And the people who had observed Zuo Feng's methods before didn't say anything to them, so they went directly to the council hall to report to Zhang Yu.

The explosion was so sudden that six of the ten people were blown up beyond recognition before they could rub their hands. Although the other four people protected the vital point in time, they also suffered a lot of injuries. These people originally fanned out the left wind of the group, but at this time, these people were able to take all the damage of the explosion without any cover.

The four people who survived the explosion looked frightened, but suddenly saw a thin figure coming like a ghost in the smoke and dust. These people were all frightened birds at this time, but the fierce left wind rushing in the thick smoke did not hesitate like a beast crawling out of hell.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front, and a short black blade appeared on Zuo Feng's wrist, and a puff of blood flew out with a puff of blood on the arm of a guard. Without stopping, he slammed his right foot hard, and his body slashed to the left. The guard hurriedly raised his sword to block it.

"Qiang"

As the sparks shot out, Zuo Feng's raised left arm smashed towards the other party, ignoring the long sword that stood in front of him. The sword made a crunch when it touched Left Wind's arm, and then the sword twisted and deformed. The left arm continued to move forward, and finally smashed into the frightened face. The warrior was directly hit and spun and flew out, and one side of his head was already deeply sunken downward.

Zuo Feng turned his head indifferently, he couldn't see any joy or anger, but his eyes were full of cold killing intent. The remaining two martial artists instinctively retreated, but Zuo Feng had no intention of letting them go at all, and his body burst in a slight way.

Just when Zuo Feng was fighting fiercely, the blood-red gate that Zuo Feng had seen before moved, and then slowly opened. A middle-aged man dressed as a merchant in a robe walked out of the door. It was the person who suddenly appeared in the council hall before, and after receiving the answer at this time, he was ready to come and capture Zuo Feng alive.

When the gate opened, the man in the long shirt saw the corpses in the courtyard, and a young man of fourteen or fifteen years old was raising his feet high and stepping down fiercely. At his feet was a guard with a broken arm, who was still desperately begging for mercy, but he was silent as Zuo Feng's kick fell.

The man in the long robe looked at Zuo Feng with vague eyes, and then at the corpse at his feet, where his chest was completely sunken. couldn't help sneering, and said, "Little rabbit, I haven't seen you alive for so long." I didn't expect that in such a dangerous Tianping Mountain Range, you would still be able to come back alive. It's better this way, I'll dig out your secrets little by little. ”

Zuo Feng had already noticed that the gate was open, and he vaguely saw a few people walking out from behind the gate, but he still trampled to death the guard who had cut off his arm before. At this time, he heard that the voice of the person who spoke was somewhat familiar, so he slowly turned his head, and when he saw the person's appearance, Zuo Feng's brows couldn't help but furrow deeply.

What attracted Zuo Feng's attention was not only the strength of the other party's tempering period, but also because he was also an old acquaintance with the other party. The middle-aged man standing at the red gate, with his sharp-beaked monkey gills and a pair of rat eyes, was the remnant of the bandit who had chased Zuo Feng into the Tianping Mountain Range.

"You guys are really secretly in contact with Zhang Yu, but do you think that if you collude with the 'Yin Group' of the Fengtian Dynasty, no one will know?"

Hearing this, the rat-faced man's face instantly became extremely ugly. He didn't know the details of the young man in front of him at all, and at first Zuo Feng said that he was from Shenjia Village, but later after some chasing, he also guessed that what Zuo Feng said was not the truth. But what he didn't expect was that this young man not only knew about the connection between them and Zhang Yu for a long time, but also seemed to have known about the cooperation between them and the "Yin Tuan".

"Little cub, I really underestimated you. But today you actually sent it to the door yourself, which can be regarded as God still favoring our Jinyan Mountain. Others don't know, but I know your amazing physique. ”

Wu San's words made Zuo Feng's face even more ugly. His special physique is also his biggest secret, and Zuo Feng has always been careful to hide it. Before Teng Xiaoyun solved the mystery, he was already being hunted down endlessly. Now he has not only solved the mystery, but also transformed his physique because of it.

If this secret spreads, I am afraid that I will have endless troubles in the future. Zuo Feng thought of this in his heart, but he didn't know that what Wu San was talking about was not the same thing as the secret of his own body changes, and Wu San was just extremely interested in him being able to use the aura in the Tianping Mountain Range.

Zuo Feng had already made a killing move against the rat-faced man in front of him from the bottom of his heart, but he also knew that in the face of this person, his current strength alone was not his opponent at all. A fierce flash flashed in his eyes, and he raised his fist violently and smashed it towards his chest.

This move immediately attracted the attention of the rat-faced man in the robe opposite, and he looked at Zuo Feng's move with some puzzlement. I saw that after Zuo Feng hammered his chest, a small mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth, directly splashing on his slightly raised left arm.

To be precise, the small mouthful of blood was exactly sprayed on the bracer on his left hand. The jet-black bracer on Zuo Feng's wrist slowly penetrated into it after the blood splattered it. After absorbing some blood, the bracer made a crisp "click" sound, and then the bracer opened and fell to the ground.

"Cut, pretend to be a ghost, with such a little trick ....... ”

"Bang"

The rat-faced man had an extremely disdainful expression, watching the arm guard on Zuo Feng's wrist slide down, and he was still muttering to himself. But the next moment, he was shocked to see that the bracer could absorb blood and unravel automatically.

Not only that, but the moment the bracer fell to the ground, there was not only a loud noise. And he clearly saw that after the bracer hit the ground, it smashed directly into the bluestone ground a few inches, and it seemed that he was deeply involved in it.

At the same time, when the bracer landed, he clearly felt a tremor under his feet. Just when the rat-faced man looked sluggish, Zuo Feng's body shook and suddenly burst towards him.

Since the two first met, the rat-faced man has always had a playful and abusive attitude, but he didn't expect that in the end, it was the young man who attacked him first. If it was changed to other ordinary bone refining stage martial artists, the rat-faced man might not care too much, but after remembering the young man's strange killing methods in the Tianping Mountain Range, he also immediately became solemn.

The left wind was extremely fast, and even without using any martial arts, it had already left a faint afterimage behind him. Just when he was seven or eight feet away from the rat-faced man, the silver light in his hand shook, and the last two fire thunderbolts of Zuo Feng were also thrown out.

Two fire thunderbolts pierced the void like two silver bolts of lightning and flew directly towards his companion at the rat-faced man's side. It's not that Zuo Feng doesn't want to deal with the rat-faced man, but with his own estimate, the power of this fire thunder will do very little damage to the martial artists in the tempering period. So after thinking about it for a while, he decided to use the fire thunder in his hand to deal with several other warriors first.

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