Chapter Thirty-Three: Successive Victories

The largest restaurant in Yancheng, Weixiangzhai.

There are very few tables on the fourth floor of the restaurant, and although the space is smaller than the lower floors, it is still extremely spacious.

Zuo Feng was looking at the young man opposite with his eyes squinted at this time, his aura was running rapidly, and his mood reflected all the subtle changes of the other party like stopping water.

The ten-year-old young man on the opposite side was already an eighth-level martial artist in the strong body stage, and his body was fast, and he stepped forward steadily. When the chest punch smashed into the left wind, listening to the strong wind it brought, it could already be judged that the spiritual power contained in this punch was extremely huge.

Because the opponent had already tested the depth of Zuo Feng before, this punch was simply a momentum of Mount Tai to suppress the top, and he must seriously hurt Zuo Feng on the spot under one blow.

Zuo Feng is not afraid, although he is two levels lower than the other party, he is confident that he still has a fighting power with the other party.

The body twisted slightly, and the step under his feet stepped out, with a body and speed that was not inferior to the opponent's, and narrowly avoided this punch. At the same time, the fingers are bent like hooks and scratched towards the opponent's elbow.

Zuo Feng was able to easily dodge his powerful punch, which made the young man's face change slightly. Seeing that the other party could attack him when he couldn't make a move, and the position he took was the most vulnerable point of his punch, the young man's face became solemn for the first time.

Raise the other palm and attack the claw of the left wind, and the left wind claws for the fist to dodge or dodge.

"Bang"

After a muffled sound, the two of them retreated at the same time, but Zuo Feng retreated two steps more than the other party, and they were already evenly matched.

Everyone watching was a little stunned at this moment, knowing that the difference in rank between the two was no longer a little bit or a half, but a lack of skillful hard work without losing at the difference of two levels, how could this result not surprise everyone present.

Zuo Feng knew very well in his heart that this was all thanks to the thunder forging body. The difference between martial artists in the strong body stage is mainly in the transformation of the body and the total amount of aura. And Zuo Feng's body after being forged by thunder has already been able to reach the level of consummation in the late stage of the strong body, coupled with the special spiritual power in his body that contains the power of thunder and lightning, he is naturally confident that he will not lose under the hard fight.

The old man who was called Uncle Tian was also slightly stunned when he saw this scene, but then he smiled and nodded, his cultivation is the highest here, and his vision is naturally higher than others.

The young man who was at the eighth level of the strong body stage concentrated all the aura of his whole body on that punch. Seeing that Zuo Feng was attacking with his claws, he had to hastily mobilize his aura to the other palm. One is gaining momentum, the other is a temporary change, and there are still some tricks in Zuo Feng's superficial hard work.

But even so, Zuo Feng was very surprised that he could have such a result, and he secretly kept an eye on this young man in his heart. With such cultivation and strength at such an age, it is definitely worth spending a lot of money on the City Lord's Mansion to win over.

I didn't expect that the eldest lady, who usually acts arbitrarily, met such a young genius by mistake today. Uncle Tian had a trace of love for Zuo Feng in his heart, and secretly calculated that he must not let them hurt the young man in front of him.

The young man's first year of junior high school was unexpectedly evenly divided, which made him lose face in front of his companions, and his face became a little distorted under the annoyance.

With his legs slightly bent, he gently stepped on the floor with strange small steps, and his momentum continued to climb with each step.

"Shameless. ”

This time it was Anya who had been squinting at the battle between the two, and she could already see that the young man was now using martial arts. To deal with a martial artist who is two levels lower than herself, she actually has to use martial arts, which also makes her a little angry when she wants to see Zuo Feng make a fool of herself.

The short old man's eyes were slightly condensed, and he also realized that the young man in front of him was not simple at this moment, and he secretly thought in his heart.

As long as you can get rid of the boy in front of you as soon as possible, then it doesn't matter if you're embarrassed. Zuo Feng saw the other party using martial arts, although he was also secretly scolding the other party in his heart, but now he must not show weakness. Although Teng Xiaoyun once passed on a martial art to him, that martial art could not exert any power at all before the bone refining period. With a movement in his heart, the scene when Teng Xiaoyun and the hook-nosed bald man were fighting came to mind.

The young man jumped up suddenly, and one leg was already raised, and his trouser leg became swollen from the full aura, and he kicked hard at the left wind's head.

Zuo Feng had already seen the doorway from the aura fluctuations of his legs, although the front and back legs seemed to be one real and one virtual, as long as one kick hit, then it would be followed by a sea of continuous kicks.

Twist your waist sideways to dodge the first kick and leap backwards to dodge the next kick. The young man was in the air at this time, and when he saw Zuo Feng retreat, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.

In mid-air, he suddenly accelerated forward, and everyone around him was shocked. It turns out that this is the real killer feature of this martial art, and such a martial art can already be regarded as a mid-grade top martial art.

The air around him was tense at this moment, as if it was about to freeze, Uncle Tian's fists clenched slightly, as long as Zuo Feng was kicked and kicked, he would immediately take action to stop the subsequent continuous attacks.

But the next moment, Uncle Tian's entire eyes widened suddenly, and his face was full of disbelief looking at Zuo Feng's strange strain.

The young man sped up in the air and kicked forward with both feet at the same time. Zuo Feng took advantage of the backward leap, and his body suddenly bent backwards like a full bow, and he dodged the two kicks with such a strange twist of his body.

If Teng Xiaoyun was present, he would immediately recognize that this was exactly the move he used to deal with the hook-nosed man. Zuo Feng remembered the battle of Teng Xiaoyun at the moment of inspiration, so he copied it out at this time.

Zuo Feng's response, of course, the most surprising was the young man who was still in the air at this time. His own martial arts were bought by his family at a large price from a big sect with a bit of connection, and he even defeated a martial artist who was one level higher than himself in the competition of his peers.

Although it is slow to say, from the time he kicked out with his first kick to now, it hardly took a breath, which shows the intensity of the fight.

The legs slashed three inches above Zuo Feng's bent lower abdomen, his body bounced up violently like a bow full of strength, Zuo Feng took advantage of the momentum to take a small half step, and at the same time, a ferocious punch full of aura hit the abdomen of the young man who was in the air at this time.

"Poof"

With a muffled sound, the young man drew a parabola as if he had been thrown away, and flew away with blood spitting out. Coincidentally, he landed at the top of the stairs, and several of his companions were still mouthing in disbelief, watching their companions tumble down the stairs all the way.

"Hmph, don't worry about this waste, you two go up together, don't leave your hands. ”

The short old man snorted coldly, stopping the other two young men from going downstairs, he was now bent on getting rid of the young man in front of him first. This beam has already been formed, and if he is not eliminated now, this young man will definitely have a bright future in the future, and then he should have trouble sleeping and eating.

The two young men hesitated slightly, glanced at each other, and rushed towards the left wind at the same time.

Anya wanted to stop talking, but found that Uncle Tian was looking at Zuo Feng with a smile on his face at this time, and although he was a little puzzled in his heart, he still suppressed the words that came to his mouth.

Zuo Feng felt a sense of weakness in his body at this time, this technique he only thought of temporarily, but he didn't expect to consume almost all his spiritual power. Seeing that two young men at the seventh level of the strong body stage rushed towards him at the same time, he had no choice but to spread his speed and dodge with all his might, and for the time being, he could only seize the time to recover his aura.

Fortunately, there are tables and chairs everywhere on the fourth floor, and survival in the jungle requires perfect use of the surrounding environment.

Like a monkey, he burrowed under the table behind him, and when he came out of the table, he threw out a chair and avoided the first round of attacks. Just when the two thought he would hide under the table again, Zuo Feng rolled over a table next to him, causing the two to fall through again.

Anya's heart gradually let go at this moment, and she almost couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw that the two fierce young men couldn't even touch the corners of Zuo Feng's clothes in the constant pursuit. And even she didn't realize that the attitude of disgust for this young man at the beginning had begun to have a little admiration and a trace of goodwill quietly sprouting in her heart.

Zuo Feng continued to regain his aura in the dodge, and when he drilled through the table, he suddenly reflexively drilled back at the right time, grabbing the right foot of a young man who couldn't dodge.

'Since you are so despicable, then no wonder I have a black hand under you.'" Zuo Feng said silently in his heart.

Zuo Feng held the soles of the opponent's feet with one hand, clenched the ankles with the other, and twisted it hard, and the crisp "click" sound sounded again. This makes people's scalp tingle, but it is pleasant to hear in Zuofeng's ears.

"Ahh

The screams rang out at the same time, causing everyone passing by on the surrounding street to look upstairs, but no one dared to come up to see the excitement. At this time, Zuo Feng was still a little puzzled, the sky was turned upside down, and some people rolled downstairs, but no one came up to see the excitement, even the shopkeeper and the boss disappeared.

Zuo Feng doesn't know, if there is a fight in the store on the lower floors, I am afraid that if you are not killed by the guys in this store, you will also be crippled and thrown on the street, but this fourth floor is more special.

First of all, all those who can go up to the fourth floor are all people with heads and faces in this wild goose city. Occasionally, if there is friction and fight between these people, they will be able to compensate for all the losses in the store.

There is another point, that is, the people who came to the fourth floor were the existence that even the boss did not dare to offend, and naturally they did not dare to go upstairs to find themselves uncomfortable, so they let the people upstairs beat them happily.

The only remaining young man saw another companion injured and fell to the ground, and the miserable appearance made people's hearts palpitate, and the entire sole of his right foot twisted strangely behind his body.

Injuries in martial arts competitions are like a common occurrence for these martial artists who have been trained since childhood. But Zuo Feng's strange technique was the first time he had seen it.

Unconsciously, he was slightly stunned, how could Zuo Feng let go of this opportunity, and quickly rushed towards the young man who was still stunned. In the flash of light, Zuo Feng raised his foot and kicked violently on the side of the young man's knee, and this kick Zuo Feng also grasped the strength and angle just right, and the last young man also announced his scrapping after a crisp "click" sound.

Although it was a little difficult, such a result made Zuo Feng a little secretly happy.

sneered and looked back at the short old man, but found a black shadow suddenly running behind him. The shadow was so fast that he didn't even see the other person's face, and the man had already come to him.

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