Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

At this moment, Zheng Lu's face was full of confidence and calmness, and was replaced by a lingering dark cloud.

Because he was too confident in himself, especially after confirming that Blizzard was here and that Blizzard's cultivation was indeed only in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, he completely relaxed.

Even a person like Zheng Lu would make mistakes at this time, or it can be said that it was because of Zheng Lu's cultivation and identity that he made some mistakes that made him want to slap himself in the face because of his overconfidence.

If he had rushed at full speed from the beginning, if he had not stayed in the air, deliberately showing an arrogant attitude and verbally humiliating Blizzard, or if he had released his spiritual realm as soon as he approached Blizzard.

At this moment, the situation had already been completely reversed, but he finally made these mistakes, leaving Blizzard with a glimmer of hope, although it was extremely slim, but it was a real chance of survival.

Although Zuo Feng was only eighteen or nineteen years old, he had not only experienced all kinds of ups and downs and dangers over the years, but also met all kinds of strong people. The strong and reckless Minghai, the vicious and insidious Xu Pokong, and the domineering and vicious Yangming beast.

Even if these strong men have reached the level that ordinary warriors can only look up to, they still have their own weaknesses. As long as these weaknesses can be accurately captured, they are not without any hope even in desperate situations.

From the various performances of Zheng Lu after his appearance, Zuo Feng has already seen the weaknesses of the other party, so Zuo Feng chose to gamble, betting that the other party will make mistakes because of overconfidence.

The corpse puppet was able to successfully come between Blizzard and Zheng Lu because of Zheng Lu's overconfidence. Even when the corpse puppet released the blood array beast in the bronze armor, he did not react to Zuo Feng's true intention.

In Zheng Lu's view, even if there are hundreds or thousands of these small beasts, they are just like ants in front of him. But it was this "ant" that he did not take seriously that successfully sent Blizzard into the array.

At this time, Zheng Lu did not reflect on himself, but instead blamed all this on Zuo Feng. At this moment, he did not have the confidence he had before, but because he was overwhelmed by anger, he wanted to kill Zuo Feng on the spot in the most domineering way.

He himself has the attribute of fire, and he has absorbed the earth fire before, and he has bred the "splitting gold flame" famous in the empire. He intends to directly burn those monsters in the way he burned them before, and turn Zuo Feng into nothingness.

If he attacks directly with his own power, Zuo Feng has no ability to resist at all, but Zheng Lu did not intend to let Zuo Feng die so easily. He was thinking about using the flames he released to let Zuo Feng taste the pain of being burned to death.

When he attacked, he did not find the problem. Instead, Lin Hu, who was full of unwillingness in his eyes, suddenly thought of a problem when he saw Zuo Feng being attacked. Although the distance was a bit far before, he saw with his own eyes that Zuo Feng used Zeng Han's black flame and threw it back.

When Lin Hu reminded him loudly, the fireball thrown by Zheng Lu in anger had already come directly in front of Zuo Feng.

In fact, Zuo Feng had been worried all the time, until the fireball flew out and he felt the destructive power contained in it, then he really put his mind at ease.

He crossed his hands slowly in front of his chest, and all the spiritual energy in his body was poured into his body. He ignored the flames at all, and the only thing he was afraid of was the impact contained in the fireball.

Before the fireball touched his arm, his sleeves had instantly turned into ashes, revealing the prison chains worn on Zuo Feng's wrists.

The fireball directly hit the prison chains head-on, and the impact force carried by the fireball was instantly offset by more than 70% after colliding with the prison chains.

Zuo Feng didn't dare to let the impact force push him like Blizzard did before, and it was even more impossible for him to not resist at all like Zuo Zai and Amber. After all, it was a blow from a strong man in the Yu Nian period. Even if the opponent did not inject too much impact force, Zuo Feng knew that if he did not resist, he might still lose his life.

When the destructive force carried by the impact of the fireball was finally transmitted to his arm, Zuo Feng still couldn't help but grin, but in the end he still successfully resisted the powerful impact force, and with the remaining 30% of the impact force, he flew backwards.

Zheng Lu's real means were all in his golden flames. The fireball condensed by the cracked golden flames, at the moment of explosion, directly wrapped towards Zuo Feng. Facing this flame, Zuo Feng's face showed a faint smile.

Between the gentle dance of his hands, the cracked golden flames that instantly killed four or five hundred monsters were dispersed by Zuo Feng. Zuo Feng's body was still flying back quickly, and in the blink of an eye he had arrived outside the barrier of the formation.

When he came into contact with the formation, a faint halo lingered outside Zuo Feng's body. If someone from Duobao Trading House was here, they would definitely find that the light radiating from Zuo Feng at this time was exactly the same as the light that appeared outside Ding Hao's body when he entered the bamboo building formation.

However, compared with when Ding Hao entered, the ripples on the surface of the formation were larger, as if waves were rising on the water. Zuo Feng's body was not blocked by anything, and he easily integrated into the formation. In his eyes, Zheng Lu was approaching quickly.

"Little bastard, you are looking for death!"

Accompanied by Zheng Lu's roar, the figure completely wrapped in flames rushed over quickly, but Zuo Feng was not panicked at this time, because Zuo Feng had successfully entered the formation.

Raising his hand and waving it gently, the ripples on the surface of the formation disappeared quickly, and it felt that the surface of the formation had become very hard at this time.

The fist wrapped in flames was swung out without any hesitation and landed directly on the surface of the formation barrier. Zheng Lu's ferocious face, as if swallowed by his own flames, had completely disappeared, and what was left was a figure full of flames.

"Boom"

The figure directly hit the formation barrier, and the countless flames exploded instantly. At this moment, not only was there a large area on the formation barrier that was completely wrapped in the formation, but there was also a deep pit about two feet deep and five feet wide on the ground.

The people around clearly saw that when the ground was blasted into a deep pit, countless array bases and array materials flew out from the ground. They were some small arrays originally arranged here. They were originally connected to the bamboo building array. As a result, the seven or eight small arrays nearby were directly destroyed by Zheng Lu.

However, compared with the tragic scene outside the array, the inside of the array was not affected at all. Even the few people in the array could only see the changes on the surface of the array, but could not feel any fluctuations at all.

Seeing such a scene, Zuo Zai and Amber couldn't help blinking their eyes. They first looked at the array light curtain that had been fully displayed in front of them with surprise, and then slowly turned their eyes to Zuo Feng.

They had heard before that this bamboo building array was very powerful, but now after seeing it with their own eyes, they couldn't help but secretly smack their lips, because the solidity of this array was still far beyond their expectations.

Blizzard, who was regulating his breath to control his injuries, also slowly relaxed after a brief shock. He still has lingering fears from the scenes just now. He feels like an ordinary person who was thrown directly into the air dozens of feet high. Just when he was about to fall to the ground and shatter into pieces, he landed gently and intact.

This feeling cannot be described in words, but it is comfortable from the inside out, especially when he thinks of Zheng Lu's expression when he entered the formation before, Blizzard can't help but be happy.

At this moment, the flames outside have slowly dissipated, revealing Zheng Lu's expression as if he had eaten a fly. Since Zuo Feng and others have to enter here anyway, it means that the formation here must be good.

Originally, he was just angry that he was fooled, but when the fist hit the barrier of the formation, he could feel that the formation was unusually solid, and suddenly remembered that the great soul priest of the Soul Sacrifice Hall had once taken action and constructed a formation in the Acropolis.

Even if he didn't know it in detail at the time, Zheng Lu should have guessed that the formation constructed by the great soul priest of the Soul Sacrifice Hall was definitely the one in front of him.

"Little guy, do you know who you are against?" Zheng Lu gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Nodding with a smile, Zuo Feng swung his arms which were a little numb and painful, and said at the same time: "I have heard some things. It is said that it is a great priest..."

Zheng Lu suddenly glared and shouted angrily: "Then why don't you remove the formation quickly? You dare to go against my sacrificial hall..."

With a slight frown on his brows, Zheng Lu interrupted Zuo Feng before he finished speaking. At this time, Zuo Feng was not polite. Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he sneered and said: "So what? If you have the ability, just use it. At your age, is your training just to talk nonsense!"

For ordinary seniors, Zuo Feng can still maintain respect, even if the other party is an enemy. However, this great priest was ruthless. Seeing how they tortured Blizzard, Zuo Feng did not have any good feelings for him, let alone show any respect for him.

Of course, there was no need to be polite to him at this time. Without giving him a chance to finish his words, Zuo Feng directly confronted him, making Zheng Lu on the opposite side roll his eyes.

"Okay, okay, okay...!" Zheng Lu had never been so angry before. He was trembling all over for a while. He said the word "ok" three times, but couldn't say the rest.

Zuo Feng looked at himself, then at Zuo Zai, Amber and Blizzard behind him, and then said, "We are indeed all fine. Thank you for your concern, High Priest."

Facing Zheng Lu's eyes that seemed to want to eat people, Zuo Feng did not give in at all. The two sides were separated by a formation barrier and looked at each other less than ten feet away.