Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Two fire bombs flew out casually. The six people behind the rat-faced man saw this kind of thing for the first time, but they had heard from the people who reported back that this kind of fire bomb could explode and was very powerful.

The six people retreated without hesitation, and the rat-faced man hesitated a little and rushed forward. Although the two fire bombs were not coming for him, he estimated that they would cause some damage to him. At this time, he had only two choices, retreating with his companions to temporarily avoid this explosion.

But he knew that if he retreated, with Zuo Feng's ability to kill more than a dozen bone refining warriors, it would definitely be possible to get rid of one or two people beside him in a short time. Then he could only choose to rush forward, but doing so would undoubtedly become Zuo Feng's shield, helping him to block the damage of the explosion to him, but allowing himself to seize the initiative.

The rat-faced man hesitated for a moment, but still chose to rush up to intercept Zuo Feng. Because he didn't dare to give Zuo Feng a chance to breathe, he didn't know how many such "mysterious silver balls" Zuo Feng had on him.

Zuo Feng had guessed that the rat-faced man would make this choice, so he went straight to him. Almost as soon as the two fire bombs exploded, Zuo Feng and the rat-faced man had already started fighting.

The rat-faced man's face twisted when they first fought, because dozens of silver fragments had already pierced his body. Zuo Feng took this opportunity to attack with all his strength without reservation. While the opponent was distracted by the pain in his back, he made a feint with his left fist, and a black short blade appeared in his right hand at the moment of attack.

The sudden appearance of the black short blade also made the rat-faced man's face even uglier. He thought that his cultivation was a whole level higher than the opponent, so he didn't bring any weapons when he came. At this time, he had no choice but to gather his spiritual power in his arm to take the knife.

The short blade flashed with a dark blade light and slashed across the rat-faced man's arm, instantly cutting his skin, but it only cut into a few inches and could not go deeper. Because he had seen the fight between the gray-clothed men and the beasts before, he also had a general understanding of the strength of the body of the warriors in the Tempering Muscles Stage.

Zuo Feng did not get too entangled with him. While cutting his arm, he quickly kicked his opponent's lower abdomen. Although the rat-faced man was injured, it did not affect his movements at all. He also raised his knee to hit the kick.

"Bang"

A dull sound of flesh collision came, and the rat-faced man felt that the opponent's kick seemed to be empty, and his knee hit Zuo Feng's foot without any force. The experienced man immediately noticed the problem and hurriedly turned back and shouted: "Everyone be careful."

At this time, the silver debris produced by the explosion had just dispersed. Although none of the six people died, their bodies were also injured to varying degrees. They were just about to rush up to help the rat-faced man when they heard the rat-faced man's anxious shout.

Then a ghostly figure rushed over quickly. Zuo Feng was already very fast, and just now he had used the force of the rat-faced man's knee strike. It was even harder to see his figure at high speed.

"Ah"

Almost as soon as the rat-faced man's voice fell, a fourth-level warrior of the Bone Refining Stage who appeared with him had died on the spot. Zuo Feng did not stop at all, and turned around and rushed towards the other person. The rat-faced man snorted angrily, turned around and rushed over quickly.

Zuo Feng's steps changed again, and his figure suddenly blurred and turned into three figures. However, this time Zuo Feng's figure did not disappear as strangely as before. Without the assistance of the little beast "Nifeng", he could not use the "clone instant killing technique", but even so, the people on the opposite side were a little at a loss.

The figure of the rat-faced man who was rushing over also paused. With his strength of the first level of the tendon hardening stage, he could not tell which one was Zuo Feng's clone in a short time. Three figures rushed towards the three people in front of them quickly, but the rat-faced man shouted at this time: "Ma Wu, be careful, he..."

When Zuo Feng moved, the rat-faced man could not tell which one was the real body. But when Zuo Feng launched the attack, the slight difference in the real body immediately made the warrior in the tendon-quenching period notice the difference, and he quickly reminded him.

But his reminder was obviously a little slow, and the rat-faced man's words stopped as soon as he spoke, because his companion, whom he called Ma Wu, had already fallen to the ground with his hands covering his chest.

Zuo Feng, who had unlocked the "prison lock", was like a different person. He had felt the pleasure and comfort after "unlocking" in the spiral tower before. The spiritual energy in his body was like being ignited, and it was flowing as if it were an arm's finger. The spiritual energy in his sea of ​​​​sea was full of thunder power, and it was much faster than that of ordinary warriors.

Originally, Zuo Feng, who was wearing the "prison lock", still needed to rely on various means to kill warriors in the middle or even late stages of bone refining. But now that Zuo Feng has unlocked the "prison lock", he can easily kill warriors at the fourth and fifth levels of the Bone Refining Stage, and even has the strength to fight against warriors at the seventh and eighth levels of the Bone Refining Stage.

The rat-faced man was already in a rage at this moment. He was obviously one level higher than the other party in terms of cultivation, but he could not catch the shadow of Zuo Feng. He could only watch in frustration as Zuo Feng killed his men one by one in front of him.

After the great changes in Jinyan Mountain, there were not many people brought out, and he was the only high-level warrior. But he lost seven people when he was chasing Zuo Feng in the mountains and forests before, and later encountered the terrifying monster in the Tianping Mountains. Now there are only six men left.

Seeing Zuo Feng ruthlessly harvesting the lives of his men, the rat-faced man's heart was bleeding. With an almost hysterical roar, the rat-faced man rushed away like crazy, naturally hoping to intercept Zuo Feng before he could kill the next person.

But just when he was about to catch up with Zuo Feng's figure, Zuo Feng's body suddenly fell backwards and shot backwards. As if there were eyes on the back of his head, he avoided the rat-faced man's grasp and slapped the ground hard with his left hand while flying upside down.

The strength of Zuo Feng's left hand at this time was terrifying even to himself. It left a deep palm print on the bluestone ground. His body suddenly accelerated again and turned to fly to the other side.

Zuo Feng originally saw Zuo Feng rushing towards the person on the far left, but in the blink of an eye Zuo Feng made two turns and then came to the person on the right. When he was still two feet away from the warrior, Zuo Feng suddenly threw the short blade backwards.

The short blade drew a strange arc, bypassing the rat-faced man chasing from behind, and continued flying towards the person on the far left. The rat-faced man was shocked and shouted: "Be careful."

At this time, Zuo Feng had already rushed in front of the warrior on the right. This man also had the strength of the fifth level of the bone refining stage. Although the rat-faced man warned loudly, he could see that Zuo Feng only had the strength of the second level of bone refining. Although the speed is extremely terrifying, he believes that if he fights hard, he may not be incapable of fighting.

What's more important is that this warrior is holding a short sword in his hand. When he sees Zuo Feng's stabbing hand charging towards him with nothing, he slashes it with his sword without hesitation. Zuo Feng's eyes suddenly lit up as he charged forward, and his body suddenly sped up a bit, and he rushed forward at the same time as the dagger struck.

Quickly and smoothly, he grabbed the opponent's wrist holding the dagger, and with his other hand, he struck the inside of the elbow of the arm holding the sword like a knife. The warrior's elbow subconsciously bent slightly due to pain, but the next moment he knew something was wrong. Because Zuo Feng held his wrist and pushed forward forcefully, the short blade had also changed direction at this time.

After a miserable howl, the dagger had already pierced the opponent's chest. Almost at the same time, the thrown black short blade also came to the left side of the warrior like a black meteor. At first, he felt lucky that Zuo Feng had given up on him, but the rat-faced man's loud warning rang in his ears.

But it was too late, the sharp short blade flew past his neck. The warrior subconsciously covered his neck with his hands, but blood gurgled out and kept flowing between his fingers. The rat-faced man was almost mad with hatred for Zuo Feng. He had forgotten all about capturing him alive and tortured him to find out his secrets. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to cut Zuo Feng into pieces.

The furious skilled man had already arrived behind Zuo Feng, and struck Zuo Feng with a punch containing huge spiritual power.

"Bang"

After a muffled sound, white blood and skulls were mixed with the flying blood. When the rat-faced man saw clearly the target in front of him, his eyes could not help but burst with anger. Because the person in front of him whose head was smashed by him had a short sword stuck in his chest. At that moment, Zuo Feng used the warrior he had killed as a shield.

A figure quickly passed by above his head, and the rat-faced man saw clearly that the figure was his true target. After Zuo Feng landed in the air, he rushed to the side without stopping, and at the same time caught the black short blade that flew back.

At this moment, the skilled man finally stopped. He had discovered that Zuo Feng's speed was not weaker than his own. Moreover, all the weird moves he used were something he had never seen before. At this time, he no longer chased Zuo Feng, but stared at Zuo Feng coldly.

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In the blink of an eye, the rat-faced man and Zuo Feng were the only two people left in the field. The rat-faced man's face was now a bit red and purple, and you could clearly see a thick vein beating on the tip of his eyebrows. It was obvious that the rat-faced man was extremely angry at this time.

"You... you are such a vicious little brat. I will not let you die. I will let you live. I will torture you in different ways every day. I will not let you die. I will let you taste all the tortures in the world."

The rat-faced man's voice was hoarse and trembling, and the muscles on his face were beating constantly as he spoke. Zuo Feng observed the opponent extremely calmly, and he had a vague feeling from the fight until now.

‘This rat-faced man seems to be injured? ’