Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

The dazzling golden light was like the sun, illuminating the entire underground space, and even some of the strong men in Donglin County were blinded at this moment.

Muhua was very confident in his attack, but then a crisp sound came out in the dazzling golden light.

"Ding"

Muhua almost didn't believe his ears, but not only was there a sound, but the feeling from the life-chasing rope in his hand was also clearly not piercing into the flesh. It was certain that the front end of the life-chasing rope hit a hard object.

'How is this possible? How can he withstand my attack? ' Muhua took back the life-chasing rope in shock, and the light on the surface of the life-chasing rope gradually dimmed.

Many warriors could not see clearly at this time, and some of the strong men in the Qi-sensing stage with lower cultivation had red eyes and kept crying.

But the young man opposite Muhua seemed to be fine, looking at him with a sneer, which made Muhua even more furious.

He didn't know that before Zuo Feng came to Licheng, he had already learned about Muhua's strength and martial arts from Ikari in detail, especially the opponent liked to play some insidious means, and Zuo Feng had already prepared before taking action.

This method of blocking vision with golden light may be very useful for other strong people, but it is useless for Zuo Feng. Because Zuo Feng can even fight with his eyes closed, relying entirely on telekinesis to perceive the surrounding battle.

Just when the golden light was strong, the life-chasing rope suddenly changed direction and stabbed directly at Zuo Feng's chest. If this attack fell, Zuo Feng's life could be saved, but the whole person would be crippled by the opponent.

And Zuo Feng had been prepared for a long time. When the opponent's life-chasing rope changed direction, he had raised his arm and completely blocked the opponent's attack with the prison lock on his wrist. Because the opponent's purpose was to sneak attack, the power of this attack was not too great. Obviously, Muhua still intended to keep his life.

Looking at Zuo Feng coldly, Mu Hua's face gradually showed a sinister look, and he said: "No matter who you are, I will completely eliminate you. First of all, I will pull out all of you guys who are now in the city, and then torture you to death bit by bit.

Next, there are those outside the city, I will not let any of them go. Whether you believe it or not, I tell you that I will completely wipe out Li Shang's Luancheng."

Mu Hua gritted his teeth and said almost word by word. Although it was the first contact, Zuo Feng could feel that there was a special breath in Mu Hua's body.

If Zuo Feng didn't know what it was before, now he quickly associated it with the murderous spirit that Yin Jie had mentioned before.

Humans should not have such heavy murderous spirits, but Mu Hua's body just happened to have a huge murderous spirit that humans should not have. That was because she had been lurking in Licheng for many years, and she had to do her best to complete all the tasks assigned by Borka, and at the same time, she had to obey the family all the time. After struggling for many years in the cracks, she didn't know how much resentment she had accumulated in her body.

'Hey, you have done your best for the family, but I can't pity you because you have become a lunatic. ' Zuo Feng sighed in his heart for some reason.

As if she felt the pity in Zuo Feng's eyes, Mu Hua seemed like an angry beast, and like a person stripped naked in the street, the feeling of shame and anger suddenly broke out.

"Go to hell!"

Mu Hua no longer had the interest to capture Zuo Feng, and the life-chasing rope in her hand was suddenly unfolded, and she launched a violent and rainstorm-like attack on Zuo Feng.

This time, Mu Hua did not use any tricks, but completely used her strength of the peak of the sixth level of the middle stage of Naqi, so Zuo Feng also felt a strong sense of danger.

The opponent's weapon is the Life-Chasing Rope, which is also a long weapon. Although the martial arts may not be better than Zuo Feng's "Crazy Demon" stick method, the absolute strength is there, which is an unbridgeable gap.

The Life-Chasing Rope fell like a storm, and Zuo Feng could only use the Wind-Controlling Dragon Stick in his hand to exert the first level of Crazy Demon to the extreme, and defend his body in front of him.

Although the attack was blocked, the opponent's strength was transmitted to the body through the collision, shaking Zuo Feng's body, and making a series of strange noises.

If it were an ordinary warrior, this body would probably have broken bones and ruptured blood vessels, but Zuo Feng just took it. After all, it is a beastman's body comparable to the peak of the fifth level. Although the body feels sore, it is not enough to cause damage.

However, the battle of a strong man who has reached the Qi Refining Stage is not just a collision of physical strength. At the same time as the attack, there are also a lot of spiritual attacks that will be bombarded into the body along the weapon.

If it were before, Zuo Feng would have been injured by now, but now, every time an attack lands, Zuo Feng's meridians will swell twice due to the impact of spiritual energy, and even his Na Hai will be expanded.

Moreover, the more intensive the attack, the greater the impact force in the meridians and Na Hai, which has even exceeded the limit that a warrior in the early stage of cultivating Qi can bear. However, Zuo Feng only feels that his meridians and Na Hai are slightly swollen, but it does not cause any damage.

The reason for this effect is mainly due to the fact that Zuo Feng refined the Na Hai and meridians of the Yangming Beast in the Eight Gates Space and integrated them into his body.

I didn't expect that the benefits brought by the strengthening just now, before it had time to fully merge, had already fully appeared.

What made Zuo Feng laugh secretly was that under such continuous attacks, his meridians were not only not damaged, but also strengthened to a certain extent. Because he had only hurriedly completed the initial fusion in the magma lake before, the continuous impact of the spiritual energy in front of him, on the contrary, allowed his meridians and Nahai to slowly complete further fusion.

This feeling is like a piece of iron crystal. After smelting, there are still impurities in it, and its shape has not yet been fully formed. After the continuous hammering of an iron hammer, the impurities will be slowly removed, and the iron crystal will slowly take shape.

Muhua, who was attacking frantically in front of him, unknowingly played this role, helping Zuo Feng to further merge and strengthen his meridians and Nahai.

Just three breaths ago, Zuo Feng had resisted hundreds of attacks, but he himself failed to launch a counterattack. Although he could barely bear it, the opponent's strength was much higher than his own, and he really had no ability to counterattack.

While Zuo Feng was barely resisting, Mu Hua suddenly stopped when she felt that his meridians and Na Hai were growing stronger.

She looked at Zuo Feng with strange eyes. Although she didn't know that Zuo Feng was using her power to merge and strengthen Na Hai and meridians, she could faintly feel that her spiritual attacks were like a stone sinking into the sea, and did not cause any damage to the young man in front of her.

Her attacks were like countless water drops, and the young man in front of her was like a huge ball of cotton, which could absorb all the "water drops" silently.

"What means did you use to take all my attacks?" Mu Hua asked coldly.

Seeing Zuo Feng's silence, Mu Hua sneered, and then said: "Do you really think I can't do anything to you? You guys, follow me and attack together!"

The last sentence was said by Mu Hua when she turned around and said to the other six women around her. Those people rushed out from both sides without hesitation, and forced towards Zuo Feng in a half-moon shape from both sides of Mu Hua.

Facing Muhua alone, he should be able to hold out for a while, but if he faces Muhua and others together, Zuo Feng knows that he will have no chance.

"Despicable!" Zuo Feng shouted angrily, unfolding the Yufeng Panlong Stick in his hand. Even if he knew he was no match for him, he would not sit still and wait for death.

Just when Muhua and others were about to attack Zuo Feng, a warrior suddenly rushed down the stairs with rapid steps.

"Grand Commander, Grand Commander, the situation over there is tight, and I am here to summon you on the orders of the city lord."

The man who just arrived seemed to stagger a little, and his feet would slip from time to time when he walked. The voice came down before he arrived.

Muhua, who was about to take action, was slightly stunned, but he did not intend to let Zuo Feng go because of this order. In fact, he did not intend to follow Boka's order to help Xing Yezui.

When the other party shouted the order, Muhua was actually thinking in his mind that he would directly get rid of the messenger later and pretend that he had never come to deliver the order.

But when Muhua subconsciously glanced at the stairs, her movements suddenly stopped. Because the person who came, the appearance and clothes could not be seen clearly, and it could only be vaguely recognized that it was a man.

Because outside the man's body, there was a thick layer of plasma, and as he walked, there would be clumps of plasma falling from his body, no wonder he slipped when he walked just now.

"What's wrong with you...!" Muhua stared at the messenger and asked coldly.

The man first looked at his body, and on his face covered with plasma, he squeezed out a trace of pain with difficulty, and said: "I don't know what happened, I was suddenly taken away by that guy, and I had to watch him kill everyone in the mansion."

Hearing this, Muhua's heart suddenly tightened, and she asked sternly: "Who, what mansion?" After she opened her mouth, she found that her voice had become very shrill, which showed how excited she was.

"That was the person who came back from the warehouse area to ask for help. After receiving the call for help, the county magistrate Lord Boka ordered me to send a message to you, asking me to help Xing Yezui with all my strength first. As a result, when I arrived at the door, I was forcibly dragged into a mansion by the messenger.

Although the mansion was remote, it was very luxurious. There were three old men, about twenty young men and women, and seven children in the mansion. In addition, there were about a hundred servants and guards, all of whom were killed by that guy."

"That family...the people in the family, are...what's special?" Muhua's voice trembled, and his body swayed like a candle in the wind.

"Well, if there is anything strange, it is that none of the owners of this family have any cultivation, not one!"

"No one, no one, ah! No one! Who, who is it, I will fight you!"

Muhua was struck by lightning, his body trembled violently and he knelt on the ground, and then he shouted loudly like a madman.