Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Zhang Yu's casual words accidentally hit Zuo Feng's vital point. Zuo Feng was most afraid that these people would take some extreme measures against his sister in order to explore the secrets of his sister.

But just now, he didn't care about his sister's life or death. Instead, he was particularly concerned about the secrets of his sister. At this moment, all of Zuo Feng's negative emotions burst out, and this negative emotion made Zuo Feng's reason gradually lose.

When the beast soul in his body burst out with powerful power before, Zuo Feng had been prepared for it, so he also tried to calm himself down. Although the energy in his body was extremely violent, Zuo Feng could still barely rely on willpower to control his body.

But the loss of control of emotions also made Zuo Feng's reason fall into madness. Zuo Feng, who was lying on the ground, began to have a distorted face, and a strange red color appeared on his face, and his throat kept rolling and making a low roar.

Zhang Yu, who had been waiting for Zuo Feng to give a reply, was suddenly stunned. After nailing Zuo Feng to the ground with the double-pointed spear in his hand, he relaxed his whole body, but after seeing Zuo Feng's change, his heart suddenly beat wildly uncontrollably. This kind of nervous emotion has almost never appeared since he broke through the body refining realm.

Just when Zhang Yu was a little dazed, Zuo Feng's body suddenly trembled violently, and the low roar in his throat gradually became louder, and finally rolled around like thunder. Even Ding Hao and Zuo Hou, who were a few miles away, subconsciously covered their ears, but they still felt a burst of pain in their ears.

At the same time as Zuo Feng's roar, the blood-red color in the whites of his eyes also slowly deepened, and finally turned completely into a dark color like ink. At this time, Zuo Feng's eyes were already dark, and no other colors could be seen, and even the pupils in them could not be seen.

Zuo Feng's body nailed to the ground twisted violently, but because of the two short spears, he still couldn't break free after struggling for a while. Zhang Yu just felt a little uneasy, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Zuo Feng couldn't break free.

Even he himself found his worries a little funny. Even if Zuo Feng could break free, he shouldn't pose any threat to him. In that case, why worry? Besides, the pistol was so firmly inserted, how could the other party break free?

Zuo Feng's chest on the ground rose and fell violently, and the hot gas from his mouth produced a small mist. He raised his head slightly, looked at the pistols on both shoulders with his dark eyes, and slowly raised his palms.

'Humph, if he wants to take off the pistol, will I let you get rid of it so easily? '

Zhang Yu sneered and muttered secretly in his chest. But the mockery on his face solidified instantly, because the scene in front of him made him widen his eyes in shock.

Zuo Feng didn't grab the two or three inches long gun handle exposed outside, but waved his palm and slapped the gun handle fiercely. The sound was not too loud, but Zhang Yu clearly saw the gun handle directly penetrated into Zuo Feng's body, leaving only a conspicuous blood hole.

Before Zhang Yu could react, Zuo Feng quickly raised his other palm and slapped down another short gun in the same way.

"How is this possible?"

Zhang Yu opened his mouth in shock, his eyes full of disbelief, and he muttered to himself between his lips. You have to know that he had just used up all his cultivation to insert the short gun so deep into the ground. His mansion was paved with bluestone on the surface, but when he built the mansion, in order to prevent someone from digging a tunnel to enter the inner mansion, he directly poured a layer of molten iron on the ground.

But seeing Zuo Feng's light palm, he could actually slap the short gun down silently, which was much more difficult than piercing the ground with all his strength. What a terrifying force this requires, Zhang Yu even felt a little terrified when he thought about it.

Just when Zhang Yu was stunned, Zuo Feng's body suddenly stood up, and it was strange that his body stood up straight. Zhang Yu was even more shocked at this time, because he did not see Zuo Feng's body exert any force, and there was no energy fluctuation around him.

What Zhang Yu did not notice was that Zuo Feng's fingers moved just now. He just touched the ground with ten fingers, which made his body stand up straight. Zhang Yu did not notice this subtle movement. If he saw it, he would be even more shocked.

After Zuo Feng stood up, he slowly raised his palm and looked at the gray-white boxing gloves that were already somewhat damaged. Then Zuo Feng raised his other hand and clenched his palms slowly. With two crisp "clicks", the boxing gloves broke directly in many places.

Then he looked down at the conspicuous blood holes on his shoulders. The strange thing was that not a drop of blood flowed out of them. His shoulders shook slightly, and then he saw countless black filaments stretching out around the blood holes. The filaments swam like living things and entangled with each other, and finally covered the blood holes little by little.

During this process, the blood hole on the shoulder kept making "hissing" sounds. In just a few blinks of an eye, the blood hole had completely disappeared, and no wounds were left on the skin.

Not only the blood hole on the shoulder, but all the wounds on Zuo Feng's body, regardless of size, were undergoing the same changes. Zhang Yu was now feeling a little scared. If he had just hit the pistol into the ground and the gloves had been damaged by a slight pinch, he could still understand it as a huge explosion of energy in Zuo Feng's body.

But the ability to instantly repair the body in front of him was completely beyond his understanding. At this moment, he was completely in deep shock.

After the wound was healed, Zuo Feng casually twisted his neck and body, and a series of "crackling" sounds came from his whole body. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Yu opposite, but a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This smile was so cold that it made people feel like they had been stripped naked and thrown into the snow. This smile was so fierce that it made people feel as if their heart was being squeezed tightly. This smile is weird, even if it is close to your eyes, it feels so unreal.

Zhang Yu felt that at this moment, the thin figure standing opposite looked like an ancient giant beast, and he even subconsciously took a few steps back. Zuo Feng did not release any momentum or use the energy in his body. This was just the feeling he brought to Zhang Yu, which made Zhang Yu want to retreat from the bottom of his heart.

Zuo Feng stepped forward, but Zhang Yu only saw the opponent's steps, which were as gentle as walking in a courtyard. But the steps did not land. To be precise, when the soles of his feet were about to touch the ground, the whole person suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes. There was only a soft "pop" sound from where he was about to land.

Before Zhang Yu could react, he felt a pain on the right side of his cheek, and his face suddenly became distorted. Blood and three teeth flew out of the mouth. As the face deformed, the head also twisted to the side, and the distortion continued downwards. The neck and body then turned into a spin, spinning and flying far to the side.

It was only at this moment that a thin figure slowly emerged, maintaining a fist-pumping motion on the right side of where Zhang Yu originally stood. Zuo Feng turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yu who flew out with his dark eyes, and then his body mysteriously disappeared from the place again. Until this moment, a cloud of smoke and dust rose up from where Zuo Feng originally stepped.

After Zhang Yu's body fell to the ground, he continued to roll forward. As Zhang Yu continued to roll, his body suddenly bent and deformed, and then suddenly flew out in the other direction. The crisp sound of broken bones echoed in the air.

The thin figure appeared again, with no expression on his face, and his feet still kept kicking forward. It's just that at this moment, Zuo Feng's body became brighter red, and there was also a faint blood streak on the surface of his skin.

It seemed that this body could no longer bear the huge energy, but no pain could be seen on his face. Looking up at Zhang Yu, who was rolling and flying out again, Zuo Feng slowly lowered his feet. But the next moment, his figure disappeared from the place again.

Weird scenes kept repeating in the venue. Zhang Yu's body never stopped, but rolled and kept changing directions. Blood was flying in the air, and Zuo Feng's figure also appeared and disappeared, always catching Zhang Yu's body just right.

At this time, Ding Hao and Zuo Hou, who were watching this strange battle from a distance, were completely stunned by the scene in front of them. Someone even climbed over the high wall and sneaked in, but they were not aware of it at all.

This figure looked like he was only at the fifth or sixth level of the physical strength stage. The several-foot-high wall made it extremely difficult for him to climb. If it weren't for carrying ropes and other tools, it would be almost impossible to jump over.

After Zhang Yu's body changed direction for the thirteenth time, it didn't fly flatly again. Instead, it was thrown high into the sky, and finally fell heavily. Zuo Feng's thin figure stood beside him, looking at Zhang Yu who was covered in blood and flesh, but he still had a faint breath.

Seeing that Zhang Yu was not dead. Zuo Feng grabbed Zhang Yu's arm again and pulled outwards seemingly effortlessly, and the entire arm was pulled off by him. With a cruel smile on his face, Zuo Feng actually put his arm to his mouth and bit off a piece fiercely. As he chewed it, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

It seemed that the taste was not as good as expected. Zuo Feng frowned slightly and glanced at Zhang Yu on the ground. Then he slowly raised his foot and stepped down hard.

"You evil beast, stop it."

A thunderous roar resounded in the air, followed by a sharp crack of wind, and a sharp arrow cut through the void and shot towards Zuofeng.

Zuo Feng, who was about to attack Zhang Yu, suddenly turned his head and looked at the sky, and saw a cold light flying toward him at lightning speed. Zuo Feng stretched out his palm to catch the sharp arrow, but the sharp arrow adjusted its direction strangely, and finally shot into Zuo Feng's chest. The sharp arrows kept passing through Zuo Feng's body and pierced directly into the ground.