Zuo Feng's wrist was still a little sore, and the martial artist surnamed Wang didn't have time to complete the operation of a exercise. txt full works download latest chapter full text reading The two of them shot together again under such difficult conditions.

The martial artist surnamed Wang is still a little bottomed up in comparison, after all, even in battle, he can recover some of his spiritual power slightly, although the amount of recovery is a little pitiful. But after all, he is a martial artist in the tempering period, as long as he can recover the spiritual power of the fifth layer, he is very sure that he can solve Zuo Feng.

And Zuo Feng is not a fool, he also understands the other party's plans, and he also knows that the martial artist surnamed Wang is not only recovering his spiritual power, but the most important thing is that his spiritual power must also be recovering, maybe it is just a little slower to recover. Although the two of them fought in this round with fast fighting, the corpse puppet did not move, obviously the martial artist surnamed Wang was preparing to recover a certain amount of spiritual power and spiritual power, and the two sides worked together to kill Zuo Feng with the power of thunder.

Zuo Feng now seems to be delaying aimlessly, but in fact he is buying time for the headwind, and in the current situation he can only fully trust the headwind. If Headwind can't find the corpse puppet's weakness before the warrior surnamed Wang and the corpse puppet attack at the same time, then his hope of leaving this place will be slim.

The long sword and the black short blade kept colliding, and Zuo Feng now wanted to let the headwind release some of the beast energy, so that he could feel the power of the artifact in his hand. According to Siqi's original introduction, this short blade created by imitating the "Dark Moon" should be able to use the wind attribute aura to operate, just like the anti-wind martial arts, Zuo Feng thinks that the wind-attribute beast energy released by the headwind itself can also help him stimulate the power of the short blade.

But now that Reverse Wind was engrossed in paying attention to the corpse puppet, he couldn't interrupt it himself, and now that he thought about it, he secretly regretted that he didn't take a little time to study this short blade carefully in Luan City. At this time, Zuo Feng can only play part of the advantages of this short blade, the elusive appearance, the almost unwinded moves, and its hardness far beyond ordinary weapons.

All of these made the martial artist surnamed Wang attack with all his strength, and he could only make Zuo Feng's palms and arms sore, but they did not let the short blade be damaged in the slightest. Zuo Feng hoped that the opponent's long sword could not match his short blade, and was finally shattered by his own short blade, but this long sword itself was also extremely tough, and at the same time, after being infused with spiritual power by a martial artist surnamed Wang, it was able to survive several collisions without damage.

At this time, Zuo Feng didn't have the energy and mood to care about the opponent's weapon, but the abnormally hard characteristics of the opponent's weapon let him know that the method of wanting to damage the opponent's weapon to gain an advantage would not work. [A lot of good novels] Fortunately, Zuo Feng has now taken off the prison lock, and he is still in a stage where his strength and spiritual power have fully exploded.

As soon as his heart moved, Zuo Feng's toes stepped out on the ground in a chain, and a strange sound wave was transmitted along with the sound of footsteps, and Zuo Feng used to take the Phantom Sound Step. In an instant, the eyes of the martial artist surnamed Wang showed distraction, where would Zuo Feng let go of such an opportunity, and immediately rushed forward with all his strength.

Just as Zuo Feng rushed forward with all his might, the sound of the headwind ringing "Be careful" sounded in his ears. Zuo Feng naturally trusted Zuo Feng very much, although the warrior surnamed Wang in front of him looked a little distracted, but he remembered that Xiao Wu was killed because of carelessness before. The spiritual power that was originally concentrated in the palm of the short-bladed hand was immediately recovered and entered into the sea to cope with various changes.

Just when the left wind rushed in front of the warrior surnamed Wang, a ruthless kick without any strong wind and spiritual power kicked from diagonally below. This kick is extremely weird, if it weren't for the warning of the headwind, it might have been kicked in the position of the left wind Nahai, and the left wind could have noticed it.

But the situation in front of him was different, Zuo Feng was already on guard in his heart, and when he found that the other party's leg was kicking from below, he also secretly mobilized his spiritual power and slowly sent it into the other palm that was not holding the knife. Zuo Feng's aura that carried the power of thunder was unimaginably fast, and the incomparably fast first and second spiritual power were concentrated in the palm of his hand.

At this time, Zuo Feng still maintained a forward rush, and if he attacked the opponent with all his strength, even if he was aware of it at this time, he would suffer a big loss because he couldn't adapt to it. A smile gradually appeared on the face of the warrior surnamed Wang, and his eyes instantly returned to a clear state, obviously the previous loss of consciousness was completely pretended.

"Bang"

"Click"

With a ruthless kick, the smile on the face of the warrior surnamed Wang turned into a look of shock and disbelief before it subsided, but then these expressions disappeared completely, leaving only the color of pain.

Witnessing Xiao Wuyi's carelessness in giving away his life, Zuo Feng was naturally extremely cautious when he heard the warning, but he first paid attention to the movements of the corpse puppet, because Zuo Feng always believed that the corpse puppet was the killer weapon of the warrior surnamed Wang. But he didn't expect the other party to control the spiritual power so well, and he almost didn't feel the slightest flow of spiritual power at the moment of kicking.

Zuo Feng is naturally vigilant, and naturally he will not fall behind the other party's action of secretly kicking. Because most of the spiritual power has been withdrawn, the collision of the two long swords and short blades on the surface seems to be a bit of a vain thing.

"Little cub, you ......"

The warrior surnamed Wang staggered backwards, in order not to let Zuo Feng realize that his leg contained not much spiritual power. Under the full force of Zuo Feng's palm, that leg was also broken. I just wanted to shout out all the vicious curses in my chest, but I found that the palm that Zuo Feng hit on my leg still had a wisp of dark energy, and the words behind it could no longer be spoken.

Feeling the dark energy carried in Zuo Feng's palm along the meridians towards the lower abdomen, the warrior surnamed Wang did not hesitate to slam his already injured leg with a palm.

"Bang"

A muffled sound came out, and the warrior surnamed Wang couldn't help but grin and let out a low "hum", and Zuo Feng's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this. Although the Yunlang Palm was successfully played, because it was a hasty operation of this martial art, the dark energy was also easily detected by the other party. It's just that Zuo Feng didn't expect the martial artist surnamed Wang to be so decisive, and he didn't hesitate to use his spiritual power to collide with this dark energy, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh.

Originally, this cloud wave palm could also abolish the legs of the martial artist surnamed Wang, but the other party used this way of self-harm, but only let him put one leg in it. However, even if the martial artist surnamed Wang did this, the injury on his leg was really not light, because the dark energy of Zuo Feng almost exploded with the meridians of the opponent's spiritual power in his leg.

The damage to the bones seems to be not a big deal now, and the damage to the meridians is afraid that the martial artist surnamed Wang will be difficult to heal for the rest of his life. The warrior surnamed Wang also guessed that there would be such a result when he shot, but he still made a decisive move to interrupt Zuo Feng's dark energy, if he used his spiritual power to follow the meridians to stop, although he could only make the meridians of his legs suffer some minor injuries, but at this time, he had no ability to act, and I am afraid that his life would be difficult to save.

The warrior surnamed Wang dragged his injured leg, staggered backwards but still maintained this fighting posture, staring at Zuo Feng viciously, not giving Zuo Feng any chance at all. Zuo Feng was helpless in his heart, but at least it was still beneficial to him in front of him, the dagger quickly rotated around his little finger, and immediately changed from a front grip to a backhand, and his toes rushed out with a light touch on the ground.

The pupils of the warrior surnamed Wang shrank slightly, and he finally showed a dignified expression after fighting with Zuo Feng until now. Originally, he didn't take Zuo Feng in his eyes, even though Zuo Feng had revealed various means before. But at this time, he was not as relaxed as before, because this young man was able to make his spiritual power and strength skyrocket without using any martial arts, and after using such a powerful palm just now, he could immediately launch an attack without any time to regain qi.

The warrior surnamed Wang gritted his teeth fiercely, and dragged a wounded leg to step forward to resist the attack of the left wind, he is now at a disadvantage, if he blindly retreats, I am afraid that even the last glimmer of hope will be lost. Zuo Feng's short blade flipped freely in his palm, like an extension of his arm, and Zuo Feng felt connected to the short blade in his hand at this time, and he was more handy than before.

In the past, Zuo Feng's combat mostly relied on hand-to-hand combat, and the short blade was only a support for him. Of course, this is also related to Zuo Feng's establishment of his own martial arts, and there was a time when he relied very much on the short blade in his hand, so that he would rely entirely on the short blade to fight the enemy when fighting.

Later, he also discovered that he had entered a misunderstanding, and if he hadn't had all kinds of adventures during that time, his cultivation would have been stagnant. But in this battle, Zuo Feng has a new understanding, that is, he regards the short blade as a part of his body, and his martial arts is based on the body, and all weapons are his own auxiliaries.

With this understanding, Zuo Feng also seemed to have a great understanding, some time ago, when he faced the enemy, every time he used a short blade and a prison lock, Zuo Feng was afraid that he would enter the misunderstanding of martial arts, so he would be a little timid when he made a move with a dagger. But now that he understands the truth of this, Zuo Feng immediately feels that the current battle is so hearty.

At this time, Zuo Feng's state of mind began to gradually become stable, and he subconsciously entered his so-called icy state of mind. The black short blade in his palm gradually became ethereal and unpredictable, and the moves seemed to be at hand. The most obvious feeling was the warrior surnamed Wang on the opposite side, he felt that the parry was becoming more and more difficult at this time, and what shocked him the most was that the young man on the opposite side seemed to have a new understanding in the battle with himself, which made this battle-hardened martial artist also surprised.

"Ding, Ding, Dang"

The sound of collision was endless, and the martial artist surnamed Wang felt that the other party's spiritual power was inexhaustible, and he didn't even have time to recover now, so the spiritual power of the young man on the other side should be used almost as well. He didn't know that at this time, there was still a drop of rejuvenating spirit liquid in Zuo Feng's body that was working, and the replenishment speed of spiritual power was even faster.

Zuo Feng will force the other party to fight hard with himself every time, and the other party also sees that Zuo Feng's short blade is very special, if he doesn't use spiritual power to pour into the long sword, I'm afraid that the long sword has collapsed at this time. As the battle wore on, the quality of the weapon was revealed, and fine jagged notches had appeared on the sword.

The warrior surnamed Wang has been suppressed by himself and struggled to support, but a hideous smile gradually appeared on his face. This subtle expression made Zuo Feng notice it at all, and his heart couldn't help but sink slightly.

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