Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Kui Xiang's words were very abrupt. I'm afraid that except for Kui Rong and Zuo Feng, everyone else present didn't understand why Kui Xiang said that.

'See it? See what? What did Zuo Feng see that they didn't see? '

Everyone had the same question in their hearts at this time. Kui Xiang certainly had his reasons for saying this, and the wound on Kui Xiang's hand couldn't be faked.

Everyone had seen the previous battle. Kui Xiang was superior to Zuo Feng in both strength and skills. But the fight just now was completely the opposite. At least on the surface, it seemed that Zuo Feng had the upper hand.

Although Zuo Feng's face was still not good at this time, he had one arm broken by his opponent. I'm afraid it would be difficult for an ordinary warrior to fight at this time. But now Zuo Feng was not only still alive and kicking in the fight, but he was also able to injure Kui Xiang with one hand.

Kui Xiang's words had aroused everyone's interest, and everyone looked at Zuo Feng with curious eyes. Even at this moment of life and death, the reactions of the crowd were still somewhat laughable. The curiosity of the crowd was not without reason, because this might involve the secret of Kui Xiang's terrifying fighting power.

Especially Cheng Tianhao, who had been watching coldly, was concentrating on all the reactions of Zuo Feng, and at the same time showed a thoughtful look, as if he was recalling every detail of the fight between the two. Of course, he was also waiting, hoping that Zuo Feng could say something to answer his doubts.

Zuo Feng had the upper hand in the fight just now, causing Kui Xiang to be injured. He was still a little happy in his heart, after all, Kui Xiang had clearly shown hostility to them before. If Zuo Feng was easily defeated by Kui Xiang, then they would have to face the terrifying Kui Xiang and Kui Rong, whose cultivation was almost at the Qi Refining Stage.

Of course, he hoped that the fight between the two would end in a loss for both sides, at least to let him know how to deal with Kui Xiang, so that even if Zuo Feng was defeated and captured in the end, he and others would have a way to deal with Kui Xiang.

Zuo Feng looked around and then said, as if to clear everyone's doubts: "Your strength is indeed quite unfamiliar. Among warriors of the same level, no, even warriors who are one level higher than you can hardly match your strength."

When everyone saw Zuo Feng start to explain, they immediately listened attentively. Although the beginning of the words were something that everyone knew, it was certainly more convincing to let Zuo Feng, who had fought with him several times, tell them.

Zuo Feng was definitely not a person who had the patience to explain these things, especially since the people around him were enemies rather than friends, but he had to do so now, because what he needed most at the moment was time.

The destructive power of Kui Xiang's first sword was very large. Although he used his clever strength to resist it, he also suffered a small loss. Kui Xiang's punch was already within his expectations, but when he really resisted it, Zuo Feng still felt a little overwhelmed.

If it weren't for the large amount of spiritual energy that instantly poured into his body, Kui Xiang's spiritual energy would not have been able to cause damage to his meridians and acupoints. But the violent bear arm was really no joke. Not only was it powerful, but the arm was also as tough as a hammer.

His short blade could be compared to a weapon, and even the gap with a spiritual weapon was not that big. However, the short blade could only cut into the opponent's flesh about an inch, but it could never go deeper. He had already felt the power of the opponent's bear arm before, and now the short blade could not completely disable his hand, which made him secretly shocked again.

Fortunately, he was prepared, knowing that the opponent's sword deliberately led him to be dazzled when he was trying his best, and then used the bear arm to attack again, so he didn't suffer a big loss like before. But although he didn't suffer a big loss, he couldn't avoid some minor injuries.

He resisted the punch very hard, and the force was still very strong when it hit his chest through his arm. However, when Zuo Feng's chest was already depressed by the force, the black bulge on his chest generated a force on its own, which eliminated more than half of the damage caused by the blow.

Otherwise, Zuo Feng would not have had the upper hand, and it would probably be his turn to spit blood in embarrassment. Fortunately, no one knew about this except Zuo Feng himself, and Zuo Feng certainly would not reveal his secret.

Looking at Kui Xiang who was suspicious of him, Zuo Feng continued: "The power is real, but the heavy sword is a combination of reality and illusion. However, you can hide this truth from others, but you can't hide it from me. You must know that the real thing can't be fake, and the fake thing will always be fake. Your cover-up will only make it easier for people to see the flaws."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around couldn't help but fall into confusion again. They thought Zuo Feng could tell the secret of the heavy sword, but they didn't expect that he would say such vague words. How could people understand the secret in this way?

The suspicion on Kui Xiang's face has gradually disappeared, but what emerged is an extremely hideous and distorted look. He has a gnashing hatred for Zuo Feng, and it is his greatest tolerance to let Zuo Feng live until now. And he hopes to capture the other party alive and torture him slowly, but now it seems that his original idea is really naive.

He could not capture this young man alive. Even if he wanted to kill him, he would have to pay a certain price. Moreover, the young man's shrewdness was far beyond his expectations. He was able to see the tricks of the heavy sword in a few short exchanges, which made him completely give up his original plan.

Now it is certain that this young man has indeed seen the secret of this heavy sword, so he cannot let him continue to talk here. There are still married people here, and he doesn't want anyone except himself to know the secret of this heavy sword, so he must take action immediately so that Zuo Feng doesn't have time to talk calmly.

His eyes were slightly cold. This time, Puppet Xiang had no patience to wait for the recovery of his spiritual energy. Instead, he raised his heavy sword and charged towards Zuofeng again.

Although Zuo Feng really wanted to rest for a while, the opponent obviously would not give him such time again, so he had to rush over with a low shout. This time he has completely understood the secret of the opponent's epee, so there is no doubt that a head-to-head confrontation with the opponent is the best strategy. If he always gets beaten blindly, he may not be able to hold on for long.

When Puppet Xiang saw the opponent coming to his door without any counterattack, he swung his heavy sword down on his head with a wave of his hand. This overwhelming momentum would be difficult to resist if a sword struck Zuofeng.

However, the moves on this sword are ordinary, but the strength is extremely terrifying. Zuo Feng's speed was very fast, but at the moment when the giant sword reached his head, he suddenly retreated sharply, narrowly avoiding the opponent's sword by a hair's breadth.

This means that Zuo Feng's actual combat experience is far greater than that of Puppet Xiang. Faced with such a situation, Zuo Feng can still maintain a calm attitude and is not at all confused by the opponent's previous moves. Zuo Feng deliberately rushed towards the opponent at a high speed, looking as if he was going to die, but his steps were feeble.

Puppet Xiang only noticed the opponent rushing towards him quickly, but did not notice the movements of his feet. In addition, he was eager to kill the opponent, so he did not hesitate to kill him with a sword in the head. This sword was full of momentum and power, with a sense of going away without returning. With the length of the epee itself, he didn't worry that Zuo Feng would be able to escape.

Under normal circumstances, if the left wind is coming at such high speed, even if it wants to stop, it will still be affected by inertia and continue to rush forward a few steps. However, although Zuo Feng seemed to be very fast before, his pace was not as fast as expected.

At this time, Zuo Feng actually played a little trick. Zuo Feng not only stepped in vain, but also deliberately stepped on the ground faster, which made him appear to be extremely fast. But when Puppet Xiang slashed down with his sword, Zuo Feng took several steps in an instant, and every step he took was almost with all his strength.

Who could have imagined that Zuo Feng rushed in like a desperate man, but in the end his power was completely concentrated at his feet.

Suddenly, Zuo Feng's body suddenly retreated. Puppet Xiang's sword almost brushed the tip of Zuo Feng's nose, but did not hurt even half of Zuo Feng's hair.

"Bang"

After a burst of dust, Puppet Xiang's sword slashed into the ground. When Zuo Feng rushed over, he could see that the opponent's sword did not have any tricks. It was completely a posture of defeating ten enemies with one force.

Sure enough, this huge power was not limited, the heavy sword cut deeply into the ground, and did not stop until it reached the handle. Knowing that he had fallen into the opponent's plan, Puppy Xiang was even more furious. A blush appeared on his face, not because he was ashamed of slashing the air with his sword, but because he was completely irritated by the opponent.

The hilt of the heavy sword he held in his hand suddenly pulled upwards, but with his strength, he didn't pull it at the first time. Only then did he know how deep the sword was stuck.

But this time was not the time to care about this at all. He quickly used his bear arms to exert force. But before the thick black and gray chest and arms had time to exert force, they found that Zuo Feng, who had been retreating, suddenly stopped and rushed towards him again. The short black blade in his hand turned into a blurry shadow and swept towards him.

No matter how unwilling Puppet Xiang was, he had no choice but to pull his hand back and fly back. Although he was furious now, he was not blinded by his anger. Compared with the epee and life, he would of course choose the latter without hesitation.

This is exactly what Zuo Feng wants. Although the secret of Puppet Xiang's heavy sword has been revealed, its ability to be heavy or light is too special. If he had to be distracted to pay attention to the subtle changes when the heavy sword was swung during the battle, it would still be a big burden for him, so he first chose to let the puppet sword separate.

Puppet Xiang was also too eager to kill Zuo Feng, so at this time he was confused first. If he insisted on using the heavy sword to continue to fight the enemy, he still had a high hope of being able to kill Zuo Feng.