Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Zuo Feng had no fear, but he was a little worried about the small-eyed Hu San who had not appeared.

He chose to stay and stop the enemy. If there were no accidents, he would not be unable to survive with his own strength, but the possibility of failure was not small.

If other special reasons were put aside, Zuo Feng felt that the possibility of his survival was about 50-50. However, this was also under the premise that Hu San did not participate. Once Hu San's cunning was taken into account, Zuo Feng thought that the hope of survival would probably drop to one level, or even less than one level.

Facing this situation, Zuo Feng felt a sense of relief from letting go of everything. Zuo Feng had always considered a lot, and sometimes he would consider various possibilities and results for one thing. After countless considerations and judgments, he finally chose the most suitable path.

But he found that when facing the narrow-eyed man, his wisdom was often expected by others, which led him to give up thinking and let himself deal with the problem completely by intuition. He had nothing else to think about now, just stop and delay these enemies and fulfill his promise to the old man surnamed Ni. That's all.

The young master of the Yao family should have tried his best to escape now. Whether he could escape or return to the family smoothly, he didn't need to worry about it. He sacrificed himself to stop the enemy here. Even if he was lucky enough not to die, it would be difficult for him to meet the young master again. The other party would deliberately hide his whereabouts, and it would be impossible for him to find him even if he wanted to.

If he died, then everything would be forgotten. He had done his best and could do it without regrets.

The sawtooth battle blade was swung out with all his strength and collided with the long spear on the opposite side. The spear itself was made of a variety of metal ores and was incredibly hard.

"Clang"

In the fierce collision, a wave of spiritual energy was raised by the collision of spiritual energy and spread to the surroundings. However, in this collision, Zuo Feng was obviously at a disadvantage.

At the moment of the collision, Zuo Feng's thin body almost lifted off the ground and was thrown backward unconsciously. Fortunately, Zuo Feng was also an expert in using strength. He unloaded the backward momentum to the ground while retreating. After retreating three steps, he stabilized his body.

The two had fought before, but the situation was completely different from now. The bald man already knew about the strange ability of Zuo Feng's sawtooth battle blade, so he used all his strength to attack this time. If Zuo Feng still made a feint, the result would probably be that the opponent would take the opportunity to rush over.

If that happened, Zuo Feng would not have the possibility of a second fight, and would be defeated by the opponent in one move. So Zuo Feng knew that he could not use any tricks at the moment of the two fighting, and could only fight the opponent head-on.

One side was prepared to attack with all its strength, while the other side used all its strength in a hurry, so naturally there would be a difference in the superiority. In addition, there was a difference in cultivation between the two, which was why Zuo Feng, who had amazing arm strength, suffered a loss after the fight, because the bald vulture used all his spiritual energy on the spear, completely bullying the weak.

As Zuo Feng retreated backwards, the figures in the forest on the side swayed, and four warriors wearing red group clothes rushed out and attacked Zuo Feng mercilessly.

The bald man almost didn't need to catch his breath, he rushed up with his spear in his hand, and in the blink of an eye he had rushed to Zuo Feng.

He couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, choosing to stay was indeed a way to die. Facing several warriors whose cultivation was not lower than his own, and several warriors who were much higher than his own, a head-on confrontation was no different from seeking death.

If he was chasing and fleeing, Zuo Feng could use the terrain and environment to avoid being surrounded and killed by the enemy. This was his strongest means of survival in the mountains and forests, which was to create various situations so that when he took action, he would often fight one person alone, or fight two people alone.

But now he had to stop the enemy and couldn't let the enemy have time to chase and kill the young master of the Yao family, Yao Qiu. Under this premise, Zuo Feng was forced to fight the enemy. No matter how great he was, his cultivation was only the third level of the tendon hardening period. It was too difficult to defeat the enemy in front of him with this kind of cultivation.

Although Zuo Feng sighed in his heart, he had no intention of giving up. While he was retreating with all his strength, he tried to temporarily distance himself from the enemy.

But the bald man laughed "Haha", took a step forward, and his body shot out like an arrow. This was not a profound martial art. Zuo Feng had studied it before.

This was simply to burst out the spiritual energy at a point under the sole of the foot, just like using the foot to launch an attack. This martial art is simple to practice, but it also has its disadvantages, that is, it consumes a lot of spiritual energy in a short period of time, and can only rush straight in one direction in an instant, lacking flexibility in combat.

But now Zuo Feng is his only target, and Zuo Feng is trapped by the attacks of several other warriors around him, which also gives the bald man an opportunity.

The bald vulture rushed to the opposite side of Zuo Feng like an angry bear, holding the spear high and smashing it down with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Zuo Feng frowned, and used all his strength to move the serrated blade upwards. Under this full-strength attack, Zuo Feng felt that his feet were sunk into the ground. Fortunately, his arms were amazingly strong, so his arms were not injured.

But there was no joy on Zuo Feng's face, because the situation did not improve at all. Although he resisted the attack of the bald man, the enemy on the side took this opportunity to approach.

Facing the enemy with an absolute advantage in numbers, Zuo Feng couldn't release the Flame Crystal Fire Thunder now. First of all, the use of the Flame Crystal Fire Thunder requires the accumulation of spiritual power, and it takes some time from use to complete detonation, which will not work in a short time.

In addition, the enemy has already noticed it, and as long as he takes out the Flame Crystal Fire Thunder, he will immediately be alert and dodge. Moreover, the enemy is now close to him. If he releases the Flame Crystal Fire Thunder around him, the explosion and fire will not have eyes, and will not hide from Zuo Feng to release the terrifying energy.

In addition, Zuo Feng has no better way. Now his feet are stuck in the soil, and dodging and escaping have become extremely inflexible.

Gritting his teeth, Zuo Feng raised the serrated battle blade in his hand. The ninja was uncomfortable after the collision, and he barely gathered his spiritual power to prepare for another resistance. But even he knew that in this state where there was no chance to recover, even if he barely withstood this round of attacks, he could only resist a few more times.

With a sigh in his heart, Zuo Feng felt a little bored, or maybe when he chose to face it alone, he also had the awareness of going to die.

But what surprised him was that when he swung his sawtooth battle blade, the bodies of the three warriors on the side suddenly became unnatural.

With Zuo Feng's keenness, he felt that something as thin as a hair flashed by before, but it was only because of the refraction of light that he discovered it.

After the silver flash appeared, the expressions and bodies of the three warriors on the side immediately changed, and the original attacking movements also became a little stiff and paused. Zuo Feng's reaction was so sharp, how could he miss such a rare opportunity, the sawtooth battle blade chopped with all its strength, and directly rushed over the three people.

As blood flew, three good heads were cut open by Zuo Feng like cutting melons, and the mixture of flesh and blood splashed everywhere. The most shocked person was not only Zuo Feng, but also the bald man. He thought that even if this round of siege could not seriously injure Zuo Feng, it would certainly make him flustered. Then he would take advantage of the chaos to attack and have a chance to avenge his previous shame.

However, the scene changed too suddenly. His men had obviously taken the advantage, but the situation took a sharp turn for the worse. He was not a fool. He stared at him and shouted: "Who are you? Get out of here. You dare to attack our people in the Red Group secretly. I will never let you go easily."

"Humph, the hatred between us should be settled. Even if you don't care, I will settle it with you."

A clear voice sounded not far behind Zuo Feng, and at the same time, a slender figure flashed out.

Zuo Feng felt warm at first when he saw the man who came, but then he couldn't help but sighed and said, "Why are you doing this? All the people of the Yao family have been killed for you. Your life is much more valuable than mine. I have promised Elder Ni that I must keep my oath. You shouldn't come back."

The man who came back was Yao Qiu. When the two just separated, Zuo Feng chose to come back to stop these people of the Red Group and left him the chance to escape. But what was unexpected was that Yao Qiu not only did not leave, but also secretly returned and helped Zuo Feng at the critical moment.

Yao Qiu's demeanor was extremely peaceful, as if he had completely changed into another person compared to when the old man surnamed Ni was there before. Yao Qiu glanced at the bald man indifferently, and then glanced at the three bloody corpses on the ground, and said indifferently: "Since you can keep your promise for me, that is your right. Then I can also choose to advance and retreat with you, which is also my right."

This set of perverse logic sounds a bit hard to accept, but Zuo Feng still feels warm in his heart. But at the same time, Zuo Feng seemed to feel something else. Yao Qiu's choice might be risky, but with those words, it was very useful to those who heard it, and there was also a sense of winning people's hearts.

However, Zuo Feng was unwilling to think about these details. Since the other party was willing to return at this time to advance and retreat with him, it was this feeling that made Zuo Feng feel that the previous decision was correct.

As Yao Qiu walked out slowly, seven warriors flashed out behind the bald man. These people were previously blocked by the stones and gravel shot by Zuo Feng.