Zuo Zhicheng took action just because the opportunity in front of him was too rare. Whether it was breathing, calories, or heartbeat, he clearly told Zuo Zhicheng that the other party was right in front of him, just so close to him, and he had to use force to coerce him.

The mental attack of the electric eye and the cold light wave sword can be said to be the two fastest martial arts skills that Zuo Zhicheng has activated, especially now that the distance from Fenghou is so close, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to launch an attack.

Because even Zuo Zhicheng himself put his heart in the position of the wind, he would never be able to withstand such attacks. He would definitely hit him, but whether he would die is still a question.

But this time, Fenghou was indeed hit, but this hit was equivalent to missing, because when the white light pierced Fenghou's head, the airflow changed violently, and Fenghou's figure had completely disappeared.

"How could it be an illusion?" The first thing Zuo Zhicheng thought of was impossible. Fenghou, who had just talked to her, was vivid in his mind, whether it was the human body seen by infrared vision or the other person's voice, the smell was vivid in his mind. How could it be just an illusion? What kind of Taoist technique is this?

At the same time, as Fenghou's figure disappeared in front of her, Fenghou's figure had appeared again in the open space ten meters away from Zuo Zhicheng, but this time her eyes were filled with sarcasm and murderous intent.

"No, how many years have you been? No one on this land has dared to fight me for many years."

"You are very good. Zuo Zhicheng, you are worthy of being the best young man on the New World in the past few years. Just the courage to attack me first, the Holy Son of Yanmo will not have, Zhao Xingzhou will not have, and the son of Yi Yonghou, Tianjun will not have."

"Since that's the case, I have to move my muscles and bones. I personally use Taoism to convince you." While saying that, Zuo Zhicheng's electric eye had swept across Fenghou's body again, but the other party disappeared with the sweep, and then appeared a few meters away.

The wind opened his five fingers and slowly squeezed them. He said in the tone of the teacher teaching the students: "Tell you a lesson for free. The most important thing for monks to fight is to hide themselves. No mature monk would be so stupid that he would sway in front of a warrior who was so naked."

Before he finished speaking, as the five fingers that opened behind the wind clenched tightly, endless strong winds ejected from her hands. The air molecules moving at subsonic speed carried the kinetic energy like shock waves. They were directly tore off in all directions.

The tables and chairs were directly crushed, the walls were twisted into countless pieces, and all kinds of plants, trees, soil and rocks were crushed into debris. Until the kinetic energy decayed, the flowing air still spread out in all directions with boundless smoke and dust, almost flooding half of the town.

The smoke and dust around gradually dissipated, revealing the appearance of the wind.

"The second point is that monks will not fight unprepared battles, long before talking to you. I am ready to kill you."

With one move, it was like an air bomb exploded, blowing the entire tavern to pieces. At this moment, the wind queen truly showed the top strength of the New World.

Zuo Zhicheng lay behind a broken wall wreckage, listened to what the wind said, and infrared eyes kept squirting at the other party's body.

"What the hell is going on? Vision, hearing, smell, all tell me she is there. What the hell is going on?"

If the opponent's true body cannot be found, no matter how strong the attack is, it will not be possible to kill the opponent. Instead, it will only waste spiritual energy due to random attacks.

Thinking of this, Zuo Zhicheng decided to find a way to test it. He picked up a stone. His wrist was shaken, and the stone had already flew to Fenghou with a whoosh, and then shot through the other party's body. Then Fenghou's figure disappeared and appeared ten meters away.

‘Is physical contact effective? That’s not a problem with electro-optical eyes.’

Fenghou on the other side laughed: "Yes, I know how to test it, so I'll test it too." She opened her hand and pointed her five fingers at Zuo Zhicheng, and whirlwinds shot out from her fingertips.

The whirlwind directly penetrated the wall like an air bomb and shot towards Zuo Zhicheng's body. More than a dozen air bombs made a banging sound, but all of them were flashed by Zuo Zhicheng.

"Hmm?" Fenghou let out a light eh, as if he was confused about Zuo Zhicheng's entire flash: "I should aim at you."

Zuo Zhicheng, who was retreating, thought: "She was indeed impressed by a close distance. So her true body is here, not a means such as incarnation or clone."

‘There is also the kind of attack that fires air bombs.’ Zuo Zhicheng himself can use the magical skill of the storm of the wind Qinglanxi. He is too familiar with similar attack methods. He was not sure about the other party attacking in the tavern just now, but now he looked clearly through his left eye: ‘Which life cluster is the means of compressing air?’

Just as Zuo Zhicheng was thinking, Fenghou had a new move. He saw her sprinkle casually, and a large piece of red powder had already spread near her palm. A large amount of airflow was slowly released on her skin, controlling the red powder to slowly rotate in the airflow.

Zuo Zhicheng's eyes froze: "Red Thunder Gunpowder?" The next moment, he kicked his legs violently and quickly retreated.

At the same time, violent airflows ejected from the palm of the wind, and the speed of the airflow was close to the speed of sound. Even if it carried something, it was still faster than Zuo Zhicheng's shadow air flash. The red thunder gunpowder carried in it was immediately ignited, turning into a flame and ejecting towards the position where Zuo Zhicheng was standing.

There was a loud bang! The moment the fire dragon touched the ground, an explosion like a grenade occurred, and this was just the first one. As the wind raised his hand repeatedly, one fire dragon after another shot at Zuo Zhicheng at high speed.

Even if the explosion power of this fire dragon cannot hit Zuo Zhicheng, who is close to him, the explosion of the opponent's side and the rolling air waves can hurt him.

"Hahahaha." Feng Hou laughed sweetly, and the snow-white shaking violently on her chest, she looked at Zuo Zhicheng, followed the other's body with one hand, and the amazingly powerful wind and fire dragons chased behind the other party at high speed. The banging explosion continued to sound, just like several cannons chasing Zuo Zhicheng together to bomb.

"That's amazing, Zuo Zhicheng, your speed is much faster than I thought."

However, before she finished speaking, a Tianhao Taiguang Divine Thunder Fire had already flooded his body. In the earth-shaking explosion, Feng Hou's body completely disappeared.

But just a few seconds later, her voice rang out again: "What kind of Taoist technique is this? You can't use a few shots with such violent psychic fluctuations, right?"

Zuo Zhicheng frowned secretly, and it seemed that he did not hurt the other party. So, in terms of the explosion range of Tianhao's Taiguang Divine Thunder Fire, the other party should not be within ten meters of the figure. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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