Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

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"How are you?"

Feng Que Feng Li's telekinesis came out quietly, almost at the same time it used its feathers to sweep away all the insects around Zuo Feng.

When the other party's telekinesis came, Zuo Feng couldn't help but feel nervous, but then he found that his worry was unnecessary. At this moment, Feng Li's control over telekinesis was already very stable, and the size of the telekinesis used was also very accurate.

So this time, the telekinesis did not cause Zuo Feng any discomfort, which made him somewhat surprised, and he couldn't help but secretly relieved.

Zuo Feng couldn't stand any tossing now. Even if Feng Li's telekinesis was slightly out of control when transmitting the voice, it might bring a fatal blow to Zuo Feng.

Feng Li did not receive Zuo Feng's telekinesis, because Zuo Feng was in a very bad state now. Even if he had tried hard to mobilize his telekinesis, he was still unable to transmit any information.

Not to mention that the message could not be transmitted, when Feng Li swept away the surrounding insects, Zuo Feng fell down headfirst, and could not even maintain a defensive posture.

Although he already knew that Zuo Feng's condition was not good, Feng Li was obviously very surprised after seeing his appearance.

Feng Li was awakened by the blood power that he resisted, and the feather attack was triggered again and again, so in this process, he actually gradually understood the situation.

Or it can be said that Feng Que was awakened little by little, and regained its normal state of consciousness little by little. The previous deep-level practice was more like a coma. Even in the process of gradually recovering consciousness, it seemed to Feng Que that he was half asleep and half awake.

When its consciousness was truly restored, it was actually very close to being able to move freely, so Feng Li actually didn't know much about Zuo Feng's situation. He just realized that Zuo Feng was fighting very hard and his situation was getting more and more dangerous.

At this moment, seeing Zuo Feng couldn't even stand still, it realized how bad the situation of the young man in front of him was.

At this moment, Feng Li vented all his anger on the surrounding insects. He moved forward quickly and rushed to the place where the insects were most densely populated. The feathers on his body stood up instantly.

The insects closest to Feng Li were killed instantly by the attack of these feathers. Seeing those insects being killed by him, Feng Li did not have a happy look in his eyes, but felt a little confused.

While his eyes were full of doubts, his eyes also subconsciously swept over his body. His eyes were obviously sweeping over those erected feathers.

For Feng Li, he actually had many means to use now, but when he took action, he almost naturally controlled the feathers to attack. It was not even a command given by his brain, but an attack made by his body.

After thinking for a while, Feng Li gradually remembered something, and then he attacked other insects in a tentative way.

This time, it deliberately did not consider how to kill, but just rushed towards the place where the insects were densely packed. In fact, what it was concerned about was what reaction it would make in the end when it attacked the insects.

This time, its observation was even more careful, but because its actions were a little more deliberate, it was not as smooth and natural as before when it attacked with full anger.

Although there was a little pause and hesitation, Feng Li still used feathers to attack at the last moment.

With the second attack, Feng Li completely understood that he really launched the feather attack without any deliberate control. From the mobilization of blood power to the attack after the feathers stood up, everything was almost a kind of body instinct.

Recalling the corresponding changes in the process of recovering step by step from deep practice, it has already inferred the reason for its own changes.

After entering that state, the young man next to him didn't know how many times he activated the power of blood to control his feathers to attack insects.

On the one hand, his body has formed a certain habit in this repeated change. In addition, when his consciousness was awakened, it was also the effect caused by the rejection of the blood power.

So whether from the body or from the deep consciousness, Feng Que Feng Li was unconsciously instilled with the habit of feather attack.

This is why when he launched an attack, his body was more like a habit, or an instinctive reaction.

Now that he understood what was going on, Feng Li would no longer worry. After all, his body had just recovered. If there were any problems or hidden dangers, he still hoped that they could be solved as soon as possible.

After figuring out the situation, Feng Li couldn't help but secretly sigh at the difficulty of the young human. Faced with so many insects, he was unable to deal with them, and the result was to rely on his feathers to attack, which barely supported him until now.

In addition, the young man could get extra benefits by using his feathers to attack. After killing those insects, his mind sea was condensed and expanded step by step to the present level.

After sighing, Feng Li suddenly remembered the young man, and with a slight movement in his heart, he immediately turned his head and looked behind him.

The familiar figure appeared in the field of vision. The other party was lying there and still panting. Although he looked extremely tired and had several serious wounds, he was not in danger of death.

Moreover, there were no insects targeting the young man around him. The insects that could be seen in the field of vision were all rushing towards him.

In Feng Li's current state, he certainly would not be afraid of those insects, but he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Why did the insects only target the young man before, but now they all target him.

He didn't know that when he entered the state of deep practice before, the breath of his whole body was restrained, and no breath was released.

In this case, Zuo Feng, who had part of his blood power and that special breath and smell, was like a bright light in the dark night, attracting all the insects to him.

Now Feng Que has completely withdrawn from that state of practice, especially anger will make it release its blood and qi without caring when it acts.

It's like there's a sun next to a candle, and Zuo Feng is like that candle. Before, he was the only one there, so he was very obvious. Now that the sun is bright, Zuo Feng, the little candle, is like he has disappeared.

Feng Li was completely relieved when there were no bugs to harass Zuo Feng, but he didn't get carried away. Although he would take the initiative to kill the bugs, he wouldn't leave Zuo Feng too far away, so that he could rescue him in time if something happened.

Thanks to Feng Li's caution, otherwise, if he really left for a distance, some bugs that were very close to Zuo Feng and far away from Feng Li would most likely attack Zuo Feng directly.

In this way, Feng Li kept wandering around Zuo Feng within a certain range, constantly killing large numbers of bugs that rushed up.

At first, he always used the power of blood to control the feathers to attack, and later when Feng Li took action, he gradually had some other moves.

For example, Feng Li could use the beast energy to make wind blades appear around his body. The blades made of wind would cut some bugs on the spot, or directly cause serious damage.

In addition, the phoenix can also concentrate its telekinesis and emit a sound wave with a mental attack effect in the form of chirping. Although this attack does not seem to have any destructive effect on the surface, it can directly destroy the insect's spirit.

The reason why the feather attack was not continued is that it looks very simple and easy, but in fact it still consumes a certain amount of blood. Zuo Feng consumed blood before, which did not consume much of Feng Li's body, but now he uses feathers by himself, so of course he has to bear the consumption of blood power by himself.

Feng Li also slowly remembered some attack methods after recovering his body and memory. In fact, strictly speaking, these two methods are not the memory content of his original experience, but come from the process of blood recovery, which belongs to some memories imprinted in the blood of the phoenix clan.

When the phoenix used it himself, he was actually constantly trying and exploring. The wind blade attack was better and would be limited to a certain range, but the attack launched by the soft telekinesis in the sound wave, Feng Li would be very careful, because the range is not small, so it would specifically avoid the direction where Zuo Feng is.

In this way, Feng Li kept wandering around, and in less than a cup of tea, he cleared all the insects around Zuo Feng. With such killing, some insects began to regain their sanity and showed fear.

So gradually some insects began to leave, but there were still some insects that maintained that crazy state and continued to pounce on Feng Que.

Feng Que certainly would not be polite to these insects. As long as they dared to continue to rush towards him, he would not let any of them go and kill them all. In this way, Feng Que's range of cleaning insects became larger and larger, but it never forgot Zuo Feng's safety. Even those who tried to approach from the air were killed by it.

"..."

Feng Que seemed to hear some sounds in this killing, but because he was killing, in addition to the sound of the insects' bodies breaking and the sound of his own attacks, there were more crazy chirping of insects and painful screams before they died.

At first, Feng Li did not take it seriously. Later, as the insects were almost killed, he found that there was indeed a certain sound, and that sound came from where Zuo Feng was.

After finding out that it was Zuo Feng who made the sound, it moved a little closer and listened carefully. Then it heard Zuo Feng say in a weak voice: "Leave, leave, leave a few... for me..."

"Leave a few for you?... What do you mean?"

Feng Li tilted his head in confusion, not understanding why Zuo Feng, who was so weak, still wanted to kill insects.