Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Zuo Feng kept stepping in the air, but this time he was not going up, but falling down quickly. As Zuo Feng continued to exert force in the void, his body fell to the ground very quickly.

At this time, Zuo Feng was like a god, and the audience around him all had shining eyes. Most of them were not very skilled, and they had few opportunities to see this kind of flying in the air, let alone seeing a warrior in the muscle-hardening stage soaring in the air.

These people were full of envy and respect, and a little jealousy. They all understood that the reason why he could fly in the air was because of the medicine he had taken before, and now they were reminded that this was the best medicine they had been looking for, the Swift Wind Liquid.

If they could get a bottle of such a medicine, no, even if they could get a few drops of such a medicine, it would be equivalent to having an extra life. Most of these people live on the edge of a knife, so they understand the preciousness of life, especially those who follow the medicine group into the mountains, who know that one or two drops of Swift Wind Liquid can allow them to escape back to the city smoothly in a critical moment.

Although many people have a hard time believing in it, they can only think about it in their hearts. First of all, such a top-grade medicine liquid, or Swift Wind Liquid, is too precious. Even if they twist their bodies into a knot, they can't squeeze out so much money to buy it.

The way of hard robbery seems even more unrealistic, because they also see Zuo Feng's cultivation, the peak of the second level of the tendon hardening period is close to the third level. Most of them are not Zuo Feng's opponents, and with Zuo Feng's qualification to advance to the medicine boy in the competition, they will have even less chance.

Because everyone knows that after advancing to the county city level competition, those who get the opportunity will be protected and go to the imperial capital, where they will accept the final competition. Although they want the medicine liquid very much in their hearts, it is more difficult for them to grab the medicine liquid under the protection of the city guards than to climb to the sky.

Regardless of what these people were thinking, one of the judges had a very strange expression. This person was none other than Marshal Su Lan, the most powerful cultivator in the area.

He was the only one who had seen Zuo Feng fall directly from the sky. That was why he believed at first that the medicine should be the Swift Wind Liquid.

It was because he had seen Zuo Feng fall from the sky in Tushan City before that he felt very strange now. Because Zuo Feng was like a big rock falling from the sky at that time. Although he used various methods to slow down when he fell, the impact of his landing was still amazing, and even a big hole was directly blasted on the ground.

He still clearly remembered the dust that was stirred up after landing, which was very different from what he saw now.

If the Zuo Feng he had seen before was a big rock, then the Zuo Feng now was like a feather as light as nothing. If the Zuo Feng he had seen before was like a sword flying through the air, then the Zuo Feng now was like a fish swimming in the air.

There was such a big difference between the two, it was impossible for him not to notice it, but he was very shrewd. After making these discoveries, he hid his emotions calmly.

He knew that he was not Yao Zhen, nor was he on the same side as Hua Qi, so it was unwise to openly embarrass Zuo Feng in the competition. And even if Zuo Feng had flown in the air before, and used a method other than the Swift Wind Liquid, it could not prove that there was something wrong with the liquid medicine he had refined.

He just felt that he seemed to have discovered something, but he could not find some accurate clues for a while, so he chose to put it aside for the time being. Everything was calm after the selection of medicine, and then slowly reconsidered.

At this time, Zuo Feng did not care too much about these. He just wanted to show the Swift Wind Liquid he had refined to the fullest. Apart from that, he forgot that he had once made a gorgeous appearance in the City Lord's Mansion of Tushan City.

The flying method that time was completely different from this time, and it was no wonder that Su Lan could see the difference. The last time he flew, he borrowed the beast energy released by the wind, which contained a lot of wind attributes, and used it to activate the martial arts Nifengxing instead of the tailwind.

This Nifengxing technique is known for its speed. When he fell from the air, he had completely slowed down his speed, and he also activated the Nifengxing technique against the wind, so the speed at that time was already very slow for Nifengxing. But even so, in the eyes of Su Lan, an expert, it was still too fast.

And now he took the monsoon-type top-grade medicine. Although Jifengxing has the word "ji", it is actually based on reducing the weight of the warrior. Speed ​​is not the specialty of this medicine, and more flexibility is its important part.

So the difference between the two is really too big, and it is easy for people who have seen it to distinguish it. However, among the people in Linshan County, only Su Lan had seen the scene in Tushan City, and there was no second person who had seen it at this time.

Zuo Fengqing landed on the ground as if nothing, and his eyes were retracted from the audience in the distance, and then he looked around at the judges nearby. At this time, Su Lan's expression became extremely calm, and there was no sign of anything unusual.

However, Zuo Feng did not pay too much attention to Su Lan, but instead focused his attention on Yao Zhen and Hua Qi.

Although he was not a superficial person, he was in a very good mood to see the expressions of these two guys who were deliberately plotting against him.

At this time, Hua Qi was like a defeated rooster, with his head downcast and his eyes slightly lowered, not even daring to meet Zuo Feng's eyes. He doesn't have any joy in advancing now. He was knocked down from the first place, and it can be said that he has been disgraced now.

If his original idea was that he would get the first place and be promoted, even if he did not get the title of Yaozi in the end, his family would definitely look at him differently.

If all the previous events hadn't happened and he had been promoted, even if he wasn't ranked first and returned to the family, he would have received generous rewards.

But the problem is that he originally won the first place, and with the help of Yao Zhen, he was completely overtaken after he won the first place. Moreover, the fact that he received help in this competition has been seen by other disciples from various families who participated in the competition. They will definitely spread their shameful deeds to damage the painter's reputation.

So in the end, not only did he get no credit for this matter, but he would become a laughing stock and be ridiculed by others, and he would also become a person who brought shame to the family. All of this happened so suddenly that he didn't even have a chance to stop it. Everything had developed so far that it was irreversible. How could he not feel depressed?

In addition to Hua Qi, Yao Zhen's face was also very ugly, and it was as ugly as a twist that was about to be twisted together.

He did too many things in this competition, and because of this, he got into something very deep. Everything Hua Qi did in this matter has undoubtedly exposed him. After all, the other participants in the competition are not fools.

If Huaqi succeeds in advancing to the first place this time, then there is no need to dwell on everything. Even if others know something, they can't say anything else.

But the current result is that Hua Qi was kicked out of the first place, and was defeated under a sure-fire situation. Not only did he lose the face of the artist and Hua Qi himself, but it also equaled to letting Yao Zhen slap himself. .

He clearly understood these things, so his mood was extremely bad now. He even thought about Yao Tuozi's attitude when he saw him after returning to the imperial capital. Thinking of this, he felt chills rising up his back.

Zuo Feng didn't bother to pay attention to the changes in their hearts. He clapped his hands gently, brushed off the non-existent dust on his clothes, and said lightly: "I don't know if there is a result for this competition, or I still need to continue. To verify the quality of my liquid medicine."

The city lord glanced at Yao Zhen out of the corner of his eye, feeling that he had insisted on focusing on quality issues before, and the whole judgment he made in the end seemed very childish. But now that Zuo Feng has taken it himself, everything has been verified. It is really not suitable to be responsible for the medicine at this time, so he turned to look at Deputy City Lord Yao.

Deputy City Lord Yao acted extremely indifferently from beginning to end, or in other words, he never had the slightest suspicion that there was something wrong with the medicine Zuo Feng refined.

What's interesting is that Deputy City Lord Yao didn't seem to have much interest in Zuo Feng's sudden rise after taking medicine. Now his eyes fell directly on the medicine furnace, or he directly observed the situation inside the medicine furnace through the open medicine furnace.

Although the city lord can be regarded as well-informed, he is not from refining medicine after all, and he is not very clear about some advanced medicine refining aspects or those special things.

As if he felt that City Lord You was looking at him, Vice City Lord Yao slowly retracted his gaze, turned to City Lord You and said calmly: "I have no objections. I agreed from the beginning that the quality of this medicinal liquid is top-notch. As for the I don’t know what other people think.”

After hearing this, the city lord turned his eyes away. When he saw Mr. Zhong, he found that Mr. Zhong had nodded slightly. Although Sulan looked serious, she finally nodded in agreement. Among the five people, only Yao Zhen did not express his position, but his attitude no longer meant much at this time.

The city lord looked around, finally turned to Zuofeng, and said loudly: "This Linshan County competition is over, I hereby announce that Mr. Shen Feng is the final winner and the first person in this competition. "

At this point, he paused slightly, looked at Hua Qi with a somewhat sadistic look, and continued: "In addition, there is also a painter's seventh son. The two of them are the finalists in the Linshan County Competition. We will set off tomorrow to participate in the Xuanwu Empire’s final competition.”