Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

At a casual glance, Zuo Feng was shocked. He had tried his best to control his emotions, but when he saw the man in the room, his eyes still shone with a gleam of brilliance.

The man in the room happened to look up at this moment, and his eyes fell on Zuo Feng. The man in the room was raising his glass to his lips, but his eyes were wide open. The wine had already flowed down the corner of his mouth, but he seemed to have no feeling.

There were six people in the room, but there was only one person in the main seat, which was facing the door. So when the waiter pushed the door open, the people in the corridor could see the person in the main seat, and the people in the main seat could see the people in the corridor.

The two people's eyes met in the air. Zuo Feng had reacted immediately and pretended to walk forward as if nothing had happened, but he could feel that the other party's eyes were like a knife, still tightly locked on him.

‘Damn it, how could the person in this room be that Lin Hu? Did my luck run out when I entered the city? Even if he didn’t recognize me, he must have doubted me.’

As they walked, Zuo Feng’s back was already sweating. Mo Shangyou saw that Zuo Feng looked different, but smiled and said, “Don’t mind it, little brother. The Benxiao Pavilion has only made the Weicheng a mess in the past few days, but they can’t mess around for too long, and it won’t affect our cooperation.”

As Mo Shangyou spoke, he gently pulled Zuo Feng up and walked towards the Tianzihao box in front. But before the two of them took a few steps, someone suddenly shouted behind them.

"Zuo Feng, you are quite courageous. You dare to take the risk and come to the Acropolis. Since you have come to me, you can't leave alive."

At the same time as the roar sounded, a figure also rushed out with violent spiritual energy, and flew out without touching the ground, and flew directly towards Zuo Feng.

This person came suddenly, and no one except Zuo Feng was prepared. However, when they heard the other party shouting "Zuo Feng", Ni Feng, Amber and Shu Zai all mobilized their spiritual energy in an instant. Since their identities were discovered, they had no choice but to fight with the other party.

But at this moment, Zuo Feng's mind flashed with countless thoughts. He was not only analyzing the situation in front of him, but also needed to make a decision quickly.

I am afraid that anyone would think of fighting to the death at this time, which is better than sitting and waiting for death. But Zuo Feng is not a reckless person, especially at this time, he knows that he needs to be calm.

However, the time was too short. When Zuo Feng pretended to be calm and walked away from the door of Lin Hu's room, he was already thinking about how to face the crisis in front of him. In his mind, at this moment, only three ideas flashed through his mind, "fight, escape, stay".

Since the other party has revealed his identity, if he doesn't want to sit and wait for death, he can only fight back. Even if he loses in the end, he can at least drag a few people down with him. But Zuo Feng knows that this method is the most stupid and undesirable at the moment.

Then the remaining ones are "escape" and "stay". With the strength of Zuo Feng and his four people, it is not impossible to escape from the restaurant temporarily. Even if they cooperate tacitly, even if they face Lin Hu, Zuo Feng believes that he and others can escape from the restaurant.

But the question is, is it safe to escape from the restaurant? Zuo Feng will not forget that the few people on the street before, less than half a cup of tea after entering the inner city gate, encountered a team of more than 20 warriors from the Benxiao Pavilion patrolling the street.

According to Zuo Feng's analysis, there will be at least two teams of Benxiao Pavilion warriors near this restaurant alone. As soon as the fight starts here, these people will start to flee with all their strength, which will immediately attract the warriors of Benxiao Pavilion.

Thinking about the methods of the warriors of Benxiao Pavilion, Zuo Feng is almost certain that the four people have no chance to escape from the inner city in the current situation, let alone escape from the Acropolis.

Especially once the fight starts here, it will definitely attract other strong men. The Pavilion Master of Benxiao Pavilion and the Governor of Donglin County, Boka, should come soon. At that time, they will have no choice but to surrender.

The two roads of fighting and escaping flashed through Zuo Feng's mind quickly, and Zuo Feng had already made a decision. This was the most unexpected decision and the most incomprehensible decision. He chose to stay.

The moment he made the decision, Zuo Feng first used telekinesis to send a message. At this time, he only had time to send out a thought, and in the minds of Nifeng and others, there were only two words left: "Stop."

Amber, Nifeng and Shuzai, the three of them, had fully mobilized their spiritual energy at this time. In their opinion, whether it was a fight to the death or a full-scale escape, they needed to attack with a thunderous force.

Especially the figure that suddenly rushed out, the target was very clear, that is, to go to Zuo Feng. As long as the three of them saw the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, there was at least a 50% chance to kill the opponent on the spot. As long as they killed the person in front of them, they could also buy precious time for themselves to escape.

But what they didn't expect was that Zuo Feng's order was "stop", which meant very clearly that the three of them must not attack at this time.

It was almost a matter of a moment. The moment the three of them received the telepathic communication and were stunned, the figure had already passed by quickly, and raised his hand and slammed towards Zuo Feng with a palm.

At this time, Zuo Feng showed a panic on his face, and his current expression was at least half sincere. After all, he was not very sure about this adventure.

Seeing Lin Hu's figure fully revealed, the aura around him quickly gathered on his palm. It was a palm wrapped under armor, which was a circle larger than a normal human hand.

Fortunately, when the guy opened the door before, Zuo Feng had already noticed the other party's hand holding the wine glass. Although he didn't know what means the other party used, he still got a new arm.

When the other party rushed out, Zuo Feng "staggered" back and his steps became very unstable, as if he would step on the air and fall to the ground at any time. With such steps, Zuo Feng's whole body was shaking left and right.

If it seems on the surface that Zuo Feng was so out of control because of excessive fright, in fact, Zuo Feng was also achieving two goals in this way. He needs to keep a distance from the other party as much as possible, and at the same time try not to let the other party's attack lock on his vitals.

But if he dodges flexibly, it means that Zuo Feng is well prepared, which is equivalent to completely exposing his identity. Therefore, Zuo Feng can only dodge in this special way while retreating.

Seeing that Lin Hu's palm was getting bigger and bigger in front of Zuo Feng, it contained a heart-pounding energy. Just as the palm was about to fall, a shield suddenly appeared in front of Zuo Feng.

This shield looked simple and solid, at least half an inch thick. Ordinary warriors in the bone refining stage might not be able to lift it. When the shield appeared, Zuo Feng, who was hiding behind it, quickly stepped two more feet to one side.

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and the shield that looked very solid actually exploded like a porcelain plate, and large pieces of shield fragments flew out in an instant.

The life-threatening palm passed through the broken shield and continued to move forward, and finally hit Zuo Feng's body firmly. The energy was like a firecracker that was lit and thrown into the water tank buried underground, and a low muffled sound was heard.

Almost in an instant, Zuo Feng's shirt had turned into countless fragments and flew away, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, which continued to come out from Zuo Feng's body.

"Puff"

Blood spurted out of Zuo Feng's mouth, and a large amount of blood directly enveloped everyone in the corridor in a blood mist.

Until this moment, Zuo Feng's body suddenly flew backwards, directly knocked a big hole in the wall behind him, and fell down.

The intense pain spread throughout his body, and Zuo Feng did not deliberately endure it. Instead, he let out a miserable howl when he broke through the wall and flew out.

Although the injury looked scary, the damage caused by this palm was actually completely under Zuo Feng's control. The shield seemed to have no defensive power, but in fact Zuo Feng used the huge shield to block his sight.

After Lin Hu broke the shield, Zuo Feng's position was slightly different from the opponent's judgment. It was this small deviation that caused Lin Hu's fatal palm to fall on Zuo Feng's shoulder instead of the vital acupuncture points on his chest.

At the same time, when the opponent's strength fell into Zuo Feng's body, Zuo Feng had quickly mobilized the cultivation crystals stored in his body to dissolve 70% of them.

But even so, Zuo Feng still felt that his internal organs seemed to be turned upside down. Until this time, Zuo Feng had to feel fortunate that Lin Hu had been seriously injured in the Eight Gates Space before, otherwise even if he avoided the vital points, he would probably be injured.

Zuo Feng fell heavily on the street, even smashing the ground downward. The people around him scattered in shock. At the same time, Zuo Feng could feel that there were dozens of powerful auras on both sides, rushing towards him quickly.

'If we really force our way out, I'm afraid that the four of us will not be able to escape ten feet and will be surrounded by the opponent. But now is the most critical moment, Mo Shangyou, please don't let me down, I have spent a lot of money on you. ’

In fact, Zuo Feng was comforting himself with the last sentence. After all, for someone of Mo Shangyou's status, a dozen gold cakes are not a big deal.

Just as Zuo Feng was thinking anxiously, the soul-chasing figure had already drilled out through the hole in the restaurant and rushed towards him quickly.