Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Yes, Zuo Feng disappeared. To be more precise, it was the thought thread that Zuo Feng incarnated at the moment that disappeared. It disappeared strangely in front of the spider.

The moment before, it was still floating freely in the strong wind, and the spider's giant claws could not shake it at all, but now it disappeared so abruptly. In addition to the broken beast legs before, the spider incarnated by the warrior surnamed Liu was cautious and uneasy at this time. The six beast pupils bulged and turned around, and it observed the surroundings vigilantly.

At this time, a sudden change occurred. A sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded above the spider's head. Before he could react, a breeze blew over the spider's head. The spider's huge body trembled suddenly, and then a shrill roar came. The beast's heavy roar sounded at the same time as the warrior surnamed Liu's miserable howl, mixed together in this space.

The breeze had already appeared under the spider's body. The breeze was mixed with piercing screams, and all the strong winds that tried to approach were pushed away wherever the breeze went. If you look closely, you will find that there is a hair-like thread in the strange breeze. This thread is naturally the thread of thought transformed by Zuo Feng's mind power.

The weak breeze forms a sharp contrast with the strong gale, and the powerful destructive power in the breeze is even more in sharp contrast with the spider transformed by the warrior surnamed Liu. The breeze blows around the huge body of the spider, and the sound of "clang" is endless, which sounds like the sound of a giant shield being pierced by a spear.

At this time, the spider is indeed like a broken shield. The originally tough body is now riddled with holes. The thought thread pierced through the spider's body in an instant while spinning. When it penetrated, it was just a small hole, but when the thought thread came out from the other side, it was already a hole as big as a beast's head.

Unlike ordinary beasts, there was no blood or internal organs flowing out of the pierced body, only a little bit of crystal powder scattered in the space.

"No, don't kill me, you promised me. You promised to let me live. You said you came here just to prove whether what I said was false or not. You were the first to break your promise. You peeped into my privacy, my secret. Ah! Stop, stop quickly, you..."

The giant spider was no longer making any sound at this time, because when the thought thread passed through the spider's head for the third time, the beast head was already broken and could no longer make any sound. The one who spoke intermittently at this time was the warrior named Liu. His voice was full of deep fear and fear. He was begging for mercy in pain, but his selfish character blamed all this on Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng had no time to listen to his nonsense at this time. This was no longer the situation when the two of them took a step back when they negotiated. When the warrior named Liu transformed into this spider, he had already decided to completely tear his face with Zuo Feng. How could Zuo Feng give the other party any chance to bite him back?

Zuo Feng was very clear about the principle of eliminating evil. Pity the evil will eventually be punished. This principle has been told to him by countless old people since he was a child. It is said that a long time ago, there was an old man in the Tianping Mountains who was attacked and died by a beast because he pitied a wounded beast. Since then, every child in the mountains has heard this story since childhood.

The attack did not stop at all, and Zuo Feng seemed to have explored some characteristics of controlling telekinesis in the continuous attack. The telekinesis condensed by his telekinesis is not only indestructible here, but the white light entangled and wandering outside has unexpected destructive power.

After Zuo Feng used the telekinesis to launch an attack, he slowly discovered that these white lights could actually grow thorn-like protrusions outward. Although these protrusions were barely detectable on the surface of the telekinesis, the terrifying power was very amazing. The white light turned out to be the power of thunder, and this thunder power was completely different from the one that the warrior surnamed Liu had transformed before. Zuo Feng felt that this was the real thunder, the supreme energy that burned everything.

Zuo Feng couldn't help but think of the experience of stimulating the beast soul. On the cliff at the top of the waterfall, he was filled with thunder and the power of thunder was integrated into himself. It was also the entry of thunder that completely changed Zuo Feng, allowing him to practice again. Later, he realized that it was thunder that truly opened up the true power of the beast soul.

The ancient beast possessed this thunder power, which was able to burn the earth and kill countless strong men. Zuo Feng didn't know much about these thunder powers, because in the previous fight, he only found that the aura containing thunder power circulated faster in the meridians than ordinary spiritual power, which allowed him and other warriors to complete the process of spiritual power running in the meridians first under the premise of launching moves at the same time.

Only now did Zuo Feng understand that these thunder powers themselves have extremely terrifying destructive power, especially for mental power, it is a deadly poison. Whenever the white light from the thought thread attacked the spider's body, a large part of the body would be shattered, and the attacked area would spread around like a virus, doubling the area of ​​damage.

The shouting of the warrior surnamed Liu became smaller and smaller, and he finally couldn't help but start to curse. What he said was naturally some unbearable words. Zuo Feng ignored it and focused on attacking the spider's body.

This process is long to describe, but in fact it happened in an instant. Almost every time the spider blinked, an attack fell on its body. In a few breaths, the spider's body was completely strangled by Zuo Feng. Who could have thought that the cause of such destruction was the thin invisible thread of thought in front of him.

At this time, the spider's huge body was almost completely torn apart, and the huge body became countless fragments of different sizes scattered in this space. Those black spider fragments just floated in the air, and began to break from the corners of the fragments, and the crystal spiritual powder drifted away.

The thought thread incarnated by Zuo Feng observed quietly, and then as if it had made up its mind, the thought thread began to slowly rotate in place. Because the hair was so thin, there was almost no change at the beginning of the rotation, but as the rotation speed continued to increase, a small vortex appeared at the location of the thought thread.

Because the vortex was very small, it could only affect a small area around it, but the fine powder affected would involuntarily fly towards the thought thread in the center of the vortex. The moment those powders approached the thread of thought, they were like bees encountering honey, and no force could separate them.

Those powders were different from the bodies of the spiders before. After they came into contact with the surface of the thread of thought, they would quickly penetrate into the thread of thought and merge into the black energy. But there were too many powders floating here, and many crystal powders had no time to be absorbed, and they just attached to the surface of the thread of thought.

This made the thread of thought grow rapidly, and the continuous growth of the thread of thought itself also caused the vortex to grow larger, and more and more crystal powders were attracted by the vortex. The vortex was slowly growing, and the original spiritual power of the strong wind had long disappeared, and only the whirlwind raised by the thread of thought swept across the space here.

The spider debris that was still breaking apart was disintegrated at a faster speed under the influence of the whirlwind. It was not until there was no other existence in this space except those crystal mirrors that the thread of thought slowly stopped rotating.

At this time, Zuo Feng's figure had already appeared in this space, but the thread of thought as big as a hair was still floating in his body. The figure that Zuo Feng transformed into was white and crystal-clear like jade. A closer look revealed that his external body was composed of the crystal powder that had just been absorbed. However, the powder began to merge from the position closest to the thought thread and became part of Zuo Feng's shadow.

The shadow that Zuo Feng transformed into looked at his body casually. A smile flashed across the face that looked exactly like Zuo Feng. He could feel that his current strength was constantly increasing, which was directly related to the spiritual powder he was absorbing.

Zuo Feng's spiritual power had always remained at the stage after cultivating thoughts. Although he constantly trained his thoughts and mental power through refining medicine and refining equipment, the growth of this kind of thoughts was by no means achieved overnight. Otherwise, how could those strong men in the spirit refining period have made no progress for several years or more than ten years?

But Zuo Feng felt that his strength was increasing at this time. Of course, this was not the increase in cultivation and spiritual power. What he was constantly strengthening was his thoughts. Zuo Feng felt the constant changes in his body, and at the same time he was constantly recalling the experience of using the mind thread to kill the spider just now, and experiencing the insights brought by this new way of fighting.

In the practice of mind power, this warrior named Liu became Zuo Feng's first teacher invisibly, which was of course accomplished by chance.

Zuo Feng closed his eyes and felt the continuous increase of mind power with his whole body and mind. At a certain moment, Zuo Feng's brows suddenly frowned, and his whole body shook automatically without wind. As he shook, the outermost layer of crystal powder was also shaken away. He knew that he had reached the limit of absorption now, and if he continued to absorb it, it would be harmful to him.

Although Zuo Feng was eager to strengthen himself, he understood very well that haste makes waste. Just now he felt a flustered feeling, and this feeling seemed to be the precursor of the kind of obsession. Zuo Feng did not hesitate to shake away the spiritual powder that had not yet been absorbed and transformed. Although it was a bit wasteful, he did not feel sorry at all.

It was because of Zuo Feng's caution and carefulness that he escaped a catastrophe. There is no special shortcut to the practice of telekinesis. Only Zuo Feng, the only person on the continent who can generate telekinesis through cultivating thoughts, has this ability. Moreover, it can only be done by chance with the "cooperation" of the soul needle and the warrior named Liu.