Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Since Zuo Feng came to Jucheng, no beast has been able to successfully set foot in Jucheng, but now these have finally been broken.

The ninth-level beast Qishe in front of him, with its powerful strength, came to the bottom of the city wall in an instant at an unpredictable speed. The city wall was more than six feet high, and the opponent just jumped up with all his strength and successfully jumped onto the city wall.

The moment he caught the figure falling on the top of the city, Zuo Feng immediately retreated backwards, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood mixed with pure spiritual energy splashed out and fell on the crystal of the formation in front.

While injecting his blood and spiritual energy into it, Zuo Feng grabbed the crystal of the formation and threw it fiercely towards the giant umbrella of the formation on the city. As the crystal of the formation flew out, Zuo Feng raised his arm with five fingers open and stood by his side.

Almost at the same time, a flaming palm condensed by the formation quickly emerged at the side of Zuo Feng.

"Bang"

The giant hand of the formation just unfolded, and then it twisted and deformed violently, and then instantly scattered and turned into a large piece of sparks. Zuo Feng's body shot out like a cannonball, and shot directly towards the gate tower of the north city gate.

A short figure slowly emerged from the sparks. It was the strange tongue covered with strange black runes. The strange tongue looked at Zuo Feng who was thrown far away with cold eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal a cruel smile.

The pair of blood-red eyes inadvertently looked up at the sky. In his sight, the purple-gold crystal of the control formation was wrapped in a ball of blood and shot into the formation in the air.

There was a faint flicker of doubt in the bottom of the strange tongue's eyes, and the eyes looking at the crystal of the control formation showed a little hesitation, but in the end it still retracted its gaze and fell on the figure that crashed into the gate tower not far away.

The huge impact force made Zuo Feng's body directly crash into the gate tower from one side, and then rushed out from the other side quickly. Because the speed was too fast, there was a slight pause after Zuo Feng passed through, and then the city gate tower collapsed.

It directly smashed several walls and even caused a building to collapse, but this impact did not cause too much damage to Zuo Feng. Instead, his right arm seemed to be losing consciousness.

If he had not erected the palm formation at that moment, and was hit directly by the strange tongue, Zuo Feng would probably not only have his arm crippled, but also his life would be in question.

For Zuo Feng, this was the first time he "personally felt" the power of the ninth-level beast, which was different from the situation he felt through the formation before, after all, this was felt with his own body.

Although he was shocked by the opponent's strength, Zuo Feng did not intend to give up, and the spiritual energy in his body was running rapidly. The power and spiritual energy quickly rushed into his lower back, and Zuo Feng flipped backwards while flying backwards, and his body, which was lying flat and flying out, immediately became face down.

As his body turned over, his feet directly inserted into the ground. The ground on the city wall was made of large stones. Zuo Feng inserted his feet into the ground and immediately lifted up countless stones, and many stones broke in an instant.

The walls of Jucheng City suddenly looked like a plowed field, with two deep gullies glaringly left on the top of the city.

Zuo Feng, who finally took this opportunity to stabilize his body, turned around and jumped directly into the city without stopping. At the same time as Zuo Feng jumped down, a short figure also came strangely to the side of his previous position.

The person who came was naturally the strange tongue that was chasing him. It had never expected that Zuo Feng was still able to turn around in the air at this time, and stabilize his body in this way, and jumped off the top of the city very cleanly. Therefore, although he was also chasing with all his strength, he was still a little slower.

Looking at the gradually solid figure, Zuo Feng's eyes flashed with a ferocious look, and his clenched fists slammed towards the ground fiercely.

Zuo Feng, who was only at the seventh level of the Qi Sensing Stage, would definitely fall to his death directly under the city if he allowed himself to fall from such a high position.

Seeing that he was less than two feet away from the ground, Zuo Feng punched out, and at the same time, a formation fist quickly condensed and formed and blasted downwards.

With the fist condensed by the formation hitting the ground, Zuo Feng's body also stagnated slightly in the air. When Zuo Feng landed on the ground again, the force of the previous fall had been successfully resolved.

Without a moment's pause, Zuo Feng rushed forward quickly as soon as his feet touched the ground, and at the same time, his hands quickly carved out runes, but just after running a few steps away, a sneer came from behind.

"Hehe, you only think of running away now, naive!"

There was no time to look back, and the huge impact force had already hit. Zuo Feng's figure flew out more embarrassed than before, and slammed towards a house under the city. The huge impact force made Zuo Feng pass through a house and then rushed to the second house. Then the third place was a spacious courtyard.

Wall, house, wall, and then an alley. Zuo Feng crossed and directly penetrated the opposite wall, and then the house. He flew more than ten feet away and destroyed seven or eight houses and courtyards in an instant.

The position where Zuo Feng was attacked was not revealed until this moment. Qishe's figure slowly appeared. The opponent raised one leg and kept the action of kicking out to hit Zuo Feng.

However, Qishe's face did not show any joy. Instead, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with this attack.

Just in the direction of his kick, a big hole appeared on the side of the house. Following this hole, you can see a house with a hole in the distance. In the distance, you can see a broken wall shaking and collapsing. A house in the distance also shook and collapsed.

If you can see through the smoke, you can see a thin figure farther away, rolling on the ground for countless times and finally stopping slowly. On the body of this thin figure, a piece of armor condensed by the formation is slowly cracking, and the center of the shattering is exactly the back of Zuo Feng.

It can be imagined that if there is no formation armor, Zuo Feng would have died under the opponent's kick. But even with the protection of this formation armor, Zuo Feng is not in a good situation now.

Reluctantly suppressing the rapid rise and fall in his chest, he finally spurted out a stream of blood with a "wow", and even taking a breath felt a needle-like pain in his chest.

His body was weak and his mind was spinning, but Zuo Feng had no intention of giving up. He endured the pain in his body and barely supported himself to stand up.

With a slight frown on his brows, Zuo Feng turned around and put his hands together in front of him. There was no time to mobilize the formation outside his body. He only had time to connect with his blood essence to condense the formation outside his body in an instant. His hands were also wrapped in a layer of formation armor.

As soon as his hands were raised in front of him, a huge force surged and hit Zuo Feng's palms directly.

In the moment just now, although Zuo Feng only felt a little bit of danger, he did not hesitate to defend himself. It was difficult to really capture the opponent with mental power detection, and now he could only rely on his intuition to react.

Obviously, Zuo Feng made the right bet this time. The opponent's attack did "come as expected". The defense he hastily erected could only prevent the vitals from being hit hard, but the power from his palms was still terrifying enough to make people's scalps numb.

Once again, like a ball, he flew out directly under the opponent's heavy blow and fell to the distance. This time, Zuo Feng directly hit a huge shop, which occupied a large area, but because Zuo Feng, who had just flown out, carried the most terrifying impact, the house collapsed quickly.

Still crashed into countless houses, flew about six or seven feet away before falling to the ground. If it weren't for the armor condensed by the formation, Zuo Feng would not be able to hold on until now, but he has reached his limit just by holding on.

Because there was no time to repair the formation armor outside the body, he was immediately attacked by the opponent. Now the formation armor on Zuo Feng's back and hands is still completely broken, not to mention repairing, it is still peeling off a little bit at this moment.

But even in the face of such a situation, there is no despair in Zuo Feng's eyes, but there is a trace of crazy determination in his eyes.

Suddenly, Zuo Feng rose from the ground and ran quickly to the distance after landing. But how could his speed be as fast as Qishe? He ran less than two feet before a cold voice came from behind him, "Childish".

Zuo Feng turned around without hesitation, bent his arms and raised his forearms to protect his chest. Just as he was in a defensive posture, another heavy blow hit his arms.

This time, when he was attacked, the formation armor on Zuo Feng's two forearms began to peel off rapidly. Severe pain came. If Zuo Feng's body had not been transformed countless times, his two arms would have been broken directly by this blow.

Zuo Feng, who was hit hard, continued to fly out. After destroying countless houses, his body finally stopped. Almost without any hesitation, Zuo Feng staggered and barely got up, and then ran away madly.

Anyone who saw this scene would find it funny. With such a huge gap in speed, running away would not even give him a chance to breathe. This was purely a meaningless struggle, but Zuo Feng was so persistent that he ran away quickly every time he got up.

During this quick escape, while sensing the danger of Qishe approaching, Zuo Feng also sensed a familiar breath, which made Zuo Feng's face look extremely ugly.

"Boom"

Zuo Feng barely turned around and took Qishe's punch with his shoulder. His body was thrown directly out, but he was shouting in anger in his heart, 'Amber, why did you come back, you idiot! '