The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing two tightly closed gates, but at this time there was a large hole in the center of the gate. [No pop-ups]

Under the black lacquer, you can see that the inside of the gate is verdant, which proves that the gate is indeed made of fine blue iron wood. Green ironwood is a relatively common tree species in the Yelin Empire, and it is known for its tenacity. Generally, the green ironwood with a growth period of three or five years can be used to make many daily tools, and the green ironwood with more than ten years of growth can be used to make some high-quality furniture.

The tables and chairs that Zuo Feng saw on the top floor of Weixiangzhai were all made of these green iron woods. But the wood used to make the gate in front of me is obviously more precious than that, and it can be seen from the thickness of the gate that it is close to six or seven inches.

This must be made of at least thirty years of green iron wood, not to mention the bare-handed youth, even the martial artist in the early stage of tempering the muscles with a sledgehammer in his hand, and he will not want to cause such damage to this gate without a moment of effort.

So it only took one moment to blast the door open, and to punch such a big hole, how could it not make these guards frightened. They didn't know that just now, Zuo Feng used the method of borrowing force in "Lian Rou Pushing Hand", and also used the method of charging force in "Wine Boxing".

The most important thing is the "prison lock" in Zuo Feng's hand, not only does it have an extremely terrifying weight, but this "prison lock" is also the hardest thing Zuo Feng has ever seen. At the same time, Zuo Feng also shot angrily just now, such a destructive power even exceeded his original expectations, I am afraid that if he is allowed to start all over again, it will be difficult to achieve the effect just now.

The door was also shattered by Zuofeng's blow, and Zuofeng only pushed it lightly, and the gate was pushed open. Zuo Feng stepped in, and the young man watching behind him did not leave immediately because of curiosity, but moved closer to see what Zuo Feng was going to do next.

A group of guards inside the door took a few steps back in some panic, and when they saw that it was only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy who walked in, they were a little relieved. At this time, most of the guards turned their eyes to a young man in the crowd, who was the same person who had hurried to report to Zhang Yu before.

The young man was also full of helplessness at this time, and the meaning in everyone's eyes was very clear, that is, he wanted him to report this matter to the Lord Commander as soon as possible. He himself had such a plan in his heart, but when he left, the Lord Commander specially told him not to bother him because of this matter, and he could only helplessly show a wry smile to the others.

These guards had been in the Commander's Mansion for some time, and they knew the temper of their Commander. When they saw the young man smile bitterly, these people also looked helplessly at the left wind again. Although these people were shocked enough by Zuo Feng's hand that he had just revealed, they didn't think that Zuo Feng really had the strength to smash the door.

Because Zuo Feng was wearing a "prison lock", this group of guards couldn't see Zuo Feng's true cultivation, and after everyone exchanged a look with each other, they slowly gathered together and surrounded Zuo Feng at the door.

It is still the young man who went to report before, he obviously has a high status in this group of people, and his cultivation is also the highest cultivation among this group of guards in charge of the gate, and he has the strength of the first level of the bone refining stage. These people were all speculating at this time that Zuo Feng must have used some special equipment to cause such terrifying damage to the gate.

Under Zuo Feng's gaze, he saw that more than a dozen martial artists only had the strength of the middle and late stages of the strong body, and the one with the highest cultivation had only reached the level of bone refining. In the eyes of the current Zuo Feng, a martial artist of this strength is not in his eyes at all.

Zuo Feng walked forward with an indifferent face, and more than a dozen warriors looked at each other but did not take half a step back, but after hesitating for a moment, they faced Zuo Feng. Zuo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced around, although more than a dozen warriors were divided into two columns, approaching him almost at the same time.

But at this time, he could perceive the difference in everyone's movements, as well as the subtle changes in the expressions of these people. This information gathered in Zuo Feng's mind, and then he had a rough judgment about these people. These people rushed towards the left wind with their weapons in hand, but the left wind suddenly rushed to the left as if he had been prepared.

Just as these people raised their weapons and attacked almost at the same time, Zuo Feng had already judged that the few people on the right were braver, but the three people on the left were extremely timid and moved more slowly than the others. Sure enough, when all the weapons were approaching, Zuo Feng's figure had already rushed towards the left like a ghost, and the three people on the left had only just raised their weapons at this time.

The first person Zuo Feng chose to attack was a young guard armed with a spear. The spear's only weakness is that it is difficult to deal with enemies who are good at melee combat. Zuo Feng is the best at hand-to-hand combat, and while jumping to the left, a blurred black shadow appears in the palm of his hand between the flips of his palm.

The black shadow pounced on the young man with the gun along with the figure of Zuo Feng, and the young man was so startled that he didn't react at all, he felt a slight chill on his neck, and then he realized that his gaze was crooked and he fell down. Zuo Feng killed a person in an instant, but there was no change in his expression, and he didn't even blink his eyes once.

With a rub of footsteps, when all the weapons attacked again, the left wind had already rushed in the other direction. All that was left was a stream of blood and a slowly turning cold corpse.

"This ...... This way!ah!"

One of the guards was shouting in terror, but a black light flashed over him, and he couldn't escape his fate. Zuo Feng kept moving his steps, his left arm bent slightly, and with the rapid movement of his body, his left arm seemed a little unnatural.

But if a discerning person is here, he will find that whenever the left wind is exhausted, it is also the moment when he waves his left arm, and his body will give birth to new power for no reason, and his body will accelerate again. And this left arm of his can not only make him accelerate suddenly, but also make his movement completely unusual.

Many warriors saw the direction of the left wind's forward rush, but when everyone launched a frantic attack on that position, the left wind would suddenly turn to another place and move over. In such a chaotic field, Zuo Feng was interspersed with the crowd like a swimming fish.

Although he couldn't spread out his telekinesis to explore the surroundings, his keen spiritual sense was as if his eyes were all over his body. The subtle grinding sound of clothes, the light reflected between the swings of weapons, the movement of air as enemies move. All this information is clearly captured and summarized in the mind through sight, hearing, smell and touch.

Often, as soon as a guard hesitated out of fear, Zuo Feng's thin figure appeared in front of him like a ghost. Zuo Feng's strange body and ruthless methods made these guards with rich combat experience also feel a chill. Fear spreads like a disease among people, and the more you fear it, the faster you die.

In the blink of an eye, there were only four of the dozen or so guards left, including the martial artist who had cultivated to the highest level of bone refining stage. At this time, the other three gathered around him nervously, and cast pleading glances at him with a look of fear.

There was also a hint of fear in the guard's eyes, but he quickly said calmly, "You know the temper of the Commander, and if we give up the location of this gate, you will know the fate. This kid is obviously powerless, as long as we can successfully kill him, the Lord Commander will personally teach you a top-grade **. ”

The guards were hesitant at first, but when they heard the last young man's reward, they looked greedy in their eyes. They winked at each other, and at the same time rushed towards the left wind. A mid-grade top** is enough to make them smoothly promoted to the middle stage of quenching, and it is enough to make them completely crazy.

For these guards with average talent, being able to get a good ** will not only greatly improve their cultivation speed, but also take advantage of the competition with martial artists of the same level, and this benefit will also completely impress these people.

But the three of them, who were blinded by greed, didn't realize that when they rushed forward at the same time, the young man at the first level of the bone refining stage who had spoken before showed a sneer on his face at this time. Almost at the same time, the soles of his feet slammed into the ground, but his form slammed backwards.

Zuo Feng saw all this clearly, and when the three of them rushed towards him at the same time, he also rushed forward. The figure seems to be rushing straight forward, but if you look closely, you will find that his body is shaking slightly. With the shaking of the body, when Zuo Feng took the third step, he had already transformed from the original one person to three people, which was exactly the footwork in the "wine boxing" that Zuo Feng learned.

The three guards who rushed over, where had they seen such a strange figure, and they saw that the three figures were all like Zuo Feng's real body, and it was as if the three were all illusions. In the midst of this lightning and flint, the three figures of Zuo Feng had already rushed in front of the three of them.

The three figures were like vague shadows, passing through the bodies of the three people in a flash, and finally slowly merging together behind the three of them. Zuo Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, and the pitch-black short blade in his hand shook his hand and flew out.

Zuo Feng didn't pay any attention to the rapidly spinning short blade, but looked back in surprise. The young guard, who had abandoned his companions and fled, also noticed the sound of the wind rushing behind him, and did not dare to hesitate to quickly dodge to the side.

But to his surprise, the sound of metal breaking through the air also changed its trajectory, and just as the young man looked back in shock, a black shadow quickly crossed in front of his eyes. The young man was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why the knife was able to chase him when he had already dodged.

At this time, after killing this young man at the level of bone refining stage, the black short blade continued to draw an arc and fly forward. At some point, the Blade suddenly began to change direction, and after a circle, it flew back towards the left wind again. If the yellow-haired alien woman on the first floor of the spiral tower was here, she would have found that what Zuo Feng had just used was actually her unique flying knife stunt