Zuo Feng endured the pain all over his body, reached into his arms and took out a few packets of medicine powder, and smeared them all over his body.

In the competition with Ding Hao, he can be said to have won a bit of a fluke, for the hand-to-hand combat, Zuo Feng was still a little confident before, at least for the martial artists who were one or two levels higher than himself, he was confident that he could stabilize the others.

But in the battle with Ding Hao just now, if it weren't for his specially modified body, the "Lian Rou Pusher" and the self-created "Bone Removal Method" that he just learned, he would not have been able to defeat the other party at all.

This Ding Hao's physical combat skills can be said to be a different way. Many of the moves even gave him the illusion that he had broken through the limits of the human body, and his fists and feet even contained knives, swords, sticks, and whips. This opened Zuo Feng's eyes and learned a lot of new things.

While pondering the battle just now in his heart, he replayed Ding Hao's moves just now in his mind. In the blink of an eye, Zuo Feng came to the outermost staircase on the fourth floor of the spiral tower, and walked towards the top of the stairs without hesitation, and at the same time felt the wine jug on his waist and took a big sip.

Zuo Feng can say that he has never drunk alcohol before, but he didn't expect that the first time he drank alcohol would be in this kind of place. Ding Hao's uninhibited image then came to mind, and Zuo Feng shook his head with a smile.

Ding Hao felt that he was very good for his spleen and stomach, and Ding Hao was not for himself. With the effect of the trauma medicine applied to the body and the effect of "forgetting worries and drunkenness", there is a slight coolness on the surface of the body, which is a sign that the trauma has improved significantly. And the feeling of warmth came from the Nahai Sea in the lower abdomen, and streams of pure aura were generated.

He took out a pack of "Hui Li San" again and swallowed it in one gulp, and when Zuo Feng crossed the last step to the fifth floor, although the surface was still scarred and his clothes were tattered, he had basically recovered to his best condition.

"The effect of these medicines and this 'forgetting worries and getting drunk' is really good, but I didn't expect that just these dozen or so breaths have recovered. Zuo Feng couldn't help but admire, and then twisted his neck and shook his shoulders, looking eager to try.

Suddenly, a tin box embedded in the floor on the side of the corridor came into view. Because he had been thinking about the "Pregnancy Elixir" after the final victory, he had almost forgotten the reward he should have received for passing the fourth-level trial.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and casually lifted the lid of the tin box, and then the left wind shone with a dazzling yellow light and was dizzy. His eyes narrowed, and he saw that there was a yellow short knife in the iron box. The blade is about twelve or thirteen inches, and the whole body is a golden yellow, and even the handle is wrapped with golden threads.

After Zuo Feng looked at it with deep brows for a long time, he couldn't help but spit out two words "Sao Bao". Although Zuo Feng had learned a little bit of alchemy, he didn't have much experience, and he really couldn't judge what material this short knife was made of for a while.

There was also a scabbard in the tin box, which looked much more modest than a short knife. The scabbard is made of fine green ironwood, although the green ironwood is not very precious, but the blue of the scabbard in front of me is mixed with a little black spots, which is obviously made of a hundred-year-old green ironwood.

Looking at the golden short knife in the iron box, Zuo Feng immediately thought of a person in his mind, and at the same time thought of it with a secret smile in his heart. Such a short knife for burning buns is just right for the "monkey" who is out of tune. Thinking like this, Zuo Feng inserted the short knife into the sheath, and then put it in his arms, in fact, he also let him use his mental power to collect the Najing. With that done, Left Wind strode towards the passage. As he took the steps, the smile on his face gradually converged, and a solemn emotion emerged.

The heavy stone door slowly opened, and an extremely dazzling light emanated from the hall. A hall twice as large as the floors below came into view, and this hall was densely inlaid with countless Spiritual Stones, and even the ceiling was also inlaid with a large number of Spiritual Stones.

Zuo Feng looked at it fixedly, the spiritual stones in this hall were all green and yellow, and all of them were medium-grade spiritual stones, which was definitely a luxury. The ones he had obtained in the thieves' secret chamber before were all some of the lowest-quality spiritual stones, and I am afraid that the spiritual stones he obtained together would only be barely enough to exchange for a medium-grade spiritual light stone in front of him.

Just as Zuo Feng was excited about these spiritual stones, there was a tremor from the wall on the side of the hall, and then a stone door slowly opened, and a burly silver figure appeared in the passage behind the stone door.

The burly figure wore a mask, the one who made him feel somewhat familiar. The burly masked young man was covered in blood at this time, and the mask and the armor on his chest were stained with countless pieces of flesh, and the whole person looked like a god who had come out of hell.

I couldn't see the other party's face clearly, I could only see a pair of cold eyes, looking at me with a fierce light. This fierce gaze was like that wolf-devouring beast, which made Zuo Feng feel a little cool from the bottom of his heart.

The two of them were silent for a moment, then walked towards the center of the hall at the same time. Zuo Feng is not a person who talks a lot, and the masked young man opposite is even more like a mute, and the two don't need to communicate, their actions can already explain everything.

The two of them stepped forward almost at the same time, and even the rhythm of their steps was exactly the same. When the two were less than a foot apart, they stopped at the same time. The next moment, the two of them almost took a step forward in unison, and the masked young man's right fist was raised and swung forward, while Zuo Feng raised his left arm wearing a "prison lock" and also threw a punch.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, the masked young man took half a step back to stabilize his figure, but Zuo Feng took a step back and took another half a step back to stabilize his figure. There was a hint of confusion in the masked youth's eyes, obviously dissatisfied with the result.

Zuo Feng showed a dignified look after stabilizing his body, and after testing XJ's hand just now, he also saw the strength of the other party. The peak of the third level of the bone refining period is different from the strength that the medicine of the vine fang has raised, this young man is really and truly cultivated to reach the third level of the bone refining stage, and seeing that his cultivation is extremely stable, it is obvious that he has laid a good foundation when he is in the strong body stage.

It seems that Ding Hao's reminder is not exaggerated, and from the fight just now, Ding Hao's evaluation of this masked young man is still a little conservative. Zuo Feng stared at his opponent with a solemn gaze, while his knees were bent and his body slowly sank, and his arms were raised flat in a fighting stance. At this time, although the burly young man couldn't see the expression behind the mask, his eyes were obviously slightly narrowed, and the opponent was able to receive his full force blow only slightly at a disadvantage, which also made him feel that this was an opponent worthy of attention.

The masked youth was a little impatient, and he attacked first, his stout body moving extremely quickly. Just stepped on the ground hard and came to the left wind, and his right leg was raised high and swept towards the left wind. Zuo Feng's expression was extremely serious, the other party's leg was not fancy, but the spiritual power contained in it was extremely great.

Slowly raise your left arm to protect your left side, while your right hand is firmly on the lock at your left wrist. As soon as Zuo Feng took a defensive stance, the masked youth's fierce whip leg swept over. This time it was not a muffled sound, but a piercing sound of metal impact, and Zuo Feng's thin body flew out sideways, and his feet were dragged on the ground three feet away before he narrowly stabilized his body.

The masked youth looked down at his right foot, and at this moment, the silver armor on the face of his right foot showed a distinct dent. Tilting his head to look at the wrist of Zuo Feng's left hand, as if observing the arm guard on Zuo Feng's wrist, then a pair of eyes on the mask showed a playful smile.

Then he also stepped heavily on the ground, and once again rushed to the left wind. This time, the masked youth rushed directly in front of Zuo Feng's eyes, and then raised his hands to open his bow left and right and punched crossed.

This time, Zuo Feng did not continue to block hard, and the previous defense just wanted to see how big the gap between himself and the other party was in terms of ** and cultivation. Now that he has a plan in his heart, in the face of the fists that are continuously swung left and right, Zuo Feng stepped up his steps and his body continued to twist to dissolve the opponent's fists.

The masked young man was obviously not a patient person, and seeing that five or six consecutive punches had no effect at all, the speed of the punch with a low snort was significantly accelerated. This masked young man is very strong, and his cultivation is also extremely high, but he is far inferior to Ding Hao before in terms of moves.

Soon Zuo Feng seized the opportunity and threw a complete punch from the opponent. One of his hands grabbed the opponent's wrist violently, and the five fingers of the other hand bent into a claw to clasp the opponent's elbow, and then slammed it to the side.

This is exactly the "bone removal method" that Zuo Feng has recently researched, and the masked young man let out a light "huh" in some surprise. But then his eyes lit up, and the captured arm was thrown backwards fiercely, which not only broke free of Zuo Feng's arm, but also pulled Zuo Feng's body like a stumbling side.

Compared with the masked young man ignoring his "bone removal method", what surprised Zuo Feng even more was the soft "huh" sound he made just now. When the other party whispered before, Zuo Feng faintly felt that the voice was very familiar, and when this "huh" came to his ears, Zuo Feng felt that this person's name seemed to have come to his mouth.

"Did we ever know each other?"

Zuo Feng could no longer suppress the question in his heart, what kind of face was under this cold mask, this question could be said to have been there since he was at the gate of Yancheng. The two have seen each other many times, but until now, they are fighting for each other's lives, and they still haven't figured it out.

Now Zuo Feng can be sure that the person in front of him is definitely the person he once knew very well. If the other party can take off the mask, even if he can see half of the face, he can immediately distinguish the identity of the other party.

The masked man was slightly stunned, but he only hesitated for a moment, and then rushed towards the left wind again, as if he didn't even have the patience to say a word more.

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