Zuo Feng racked his brains to study a set of body martial arts that he named "Pseudo-Angfengxing". This martial arts not only has troublesome activation, but also has some disadvantages.

First of all, the length of the fluctuation lasted was completely determined by the little beast, and he had no choice. After many experiments, he also found out the approximate maintenance time of the fluctuation, which is within a quarter of an hour, and it would never exceed this period.

The activation of "Fighting Against Wind" requires the wind-attribute spiritual energy to be released, because the spiritual energy released is not owned by Zuo Feng himself, but after the little beast absorbed a little mysterious energy from his chest, a special connection was reached between them. It is because of this connection that he could barely use this "Fighting Against Wind", but the movement distance is far from what is recorded in the book.

Zuo Lie expanded his body skills to the extreme, not hesitating to the loss of spiritual energy, chasing Zuo Feng like a madman. His eyes looked at Zuo Feng now, as if he saw a running "big treasure".

While trying hard to use Weifengxing, Zuo Feng was thinking about the way to escape in his mind. He also considered launching a sneak attack on Zuo Lie while launching Weifengxing's rapid movement, but his own cultivation was limited. Even if he endured the backlash and used the "Yunlang Palm" of the last time, he did not think he could cause the other party to suffer much damage.

Moreover, since he gave the dagger to Shen Die, he has no weapons on him, so he is now at a loss for the current dilemma.

Zuo Feng, who showed his figure again, looked coldly at Zuo Lie who was gasping for breath not far away. The loss of physical strength and spiritual power of the other party seemed to be extremely huge. But there was not much time left to calculate the time he could launch the "Pseudo-Backwind".

This kind of embarrassing situation is about to pass, but the result will be that I will be captured alive and killed by torture.

"Huhh..., little bastard, I don't believe you can fly into the sky."

Zuo Feng's heart moved. The "moving against the wind" emphasizes the movement of the wind, and the flying against the wind can be soared and empty. But as soon as this idea came out, it was denied by Zuo Feng. The time he launched the "moving against the wind" was too short, and it might only make him fly for a short distance. It would never be a joke to fall from the air.

Looking at Zuo Lie who was constantly cursing at him, a flash of inspiration seemed to flash in Zuo Feng's mind, and then he slowly walked to the side. Fortunately, the other party had not yet discovered the movement pattern of his walking with the wind.

"Little bastard, you can't run anymore. As long as you are willing to tell the secrets on you, I promise to let you live."

Zuo Feng looked at the other person silently and coldly, his feet still kept circling behind him. It was not until Zuo Feng really came to the upper hand that he felt relieved with a little excitement and said coldly.

"A spy who can betray his own village, dares to say anything that guarantees, your guarantee is worthless."

Zuo Feng's words seemed to pierce Zuo Lie's nerves, and he saw that his already gloomy face became even more ugly. The blue veins on his face jumped violently, and at the same time, he roared angrily towards Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng calmly reached into his arms, narrowed his eyes and stared at Zuo Lie who was rushing towards him again. He gritted his teeth secretly. There was not much time left, and I am afraid this will be the last time he launched the "Pseudo Against Wind", and he will fight this time no matter what.

"I should be the village chief of Zuojia Village. You little boy knows nothing, I want..."

Zuo Lie's roar stopped abruptly, and a thin figure slowly appeared in front of him. The young man was looking at Zuo Lie on the opposite side with a mocking smile. The young man grabbed something in his hand and stuffed it into Zuo Lie's mouth.

Zuo Lie was stunned at first, but then he felt an extremely terrifying cold air, which quickly spread down from his mouth. His eyes were still full of disbelief, but now he couldn't even move half of his finger, so he could only stand there blankly.

In just two blinks, Zuo Feng quickly retracted the object stuffed into Zuo Lie's mouth. The object finally showed its original appearance. It was a crystal-clear small jade bottle, which was the "cold ice fog" given to Zuo Feng by a woman named Huansheng.

After pulling out the jade bottle, Zuo Feng immediately inserted the cork in his other hand into the bottle mouth, then gently placed the bottle on the ground, turned around and ran away quickly.

Because he had used it before, he knew how terrifying the power of this thing was. He was not sure whether it would explode if it was not thrown out after pulling out the plug, so he wisely chose to avoid it for the time being.

After a quarter of an hour, Zuo Feng walked back carefully, looked at the little jade bottle lying quietly on the ground, and then made sure that it had nothing unusual, then he carefully kicked it into his arms again.

He looked up at Zuo Lie who was standing there like a wooden carving. Zuo Feng reached out and poked his face. The entrance was cold and hard, like ten thousand years of ice.

Zuo Lie's death was extremely terrifying at this time. His whole face was blue and black, and there was a thin layer of frost on his skin. His eyes had turned into gray ice hockey, and there were still a few cracks on it. There were still cold air in his big mouth.

Seeing Zuo Lie in this way, Zuo Feng felt an urge to vomit after swelling in his chest. He didn't know if it was because Zuo Lie's disgusting appearance at this time, or his discomfort reaction after the first killing.

I pressed down the discomfort between my chest and abdomen and calmed down a little. After hesitating for a while, I slowly penetrated my hand into the other person's arms.

"Hehe, you little devil is really not simple. You can actually get rid of him. But well, we are about to attack you, and he will inevitably die by then."

A sharp laugh sounded in Zuo Feng's ears, and the sound was extremely abrupt, which scared Zuo Feng immediately retracted his hand and looked around.

In the direction of the sound, an old man in gray clothes walked out of the dense forest. The old man appeared very abruptly. When Zuo Feng saw his gray clothes, he had already guessed the other party's identity "the group of rats in the Fengtian Dynasty".

He couldn't help but feel bitter. He had just used "Pseudo-Anti-Wind" and could not be used again for a short time. At the same time, he also revealed the trump card of "Cold Condensing Ice Mist". This person's cultivation level is obviously no lower than Zuo Lie, and he knew that he would have no hope of rebirth this time.

"Boy, your body and martial arts can only be moved in one direction, it seems that you can only use it with the wind."

Zuo Feng was secretly frightened. The other party had obviously arrived, but he had been quietly observing the changes here. It seemed that even if he could perform "pseudo-anti-wind movement" at this moment, he still had no chance to survive.

"Are you from the Fengtian Dynasty?"

"Um……"

The expression of the old man in gray changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Obviously, his identity was extremely sensitive, so he cared so much.

"Boy, you actually know my identity. It seems that I need to have a good chat with you."

The man in gray said it relaxed, but there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes. A sense of powerlessness enveloped Zuo Feng's heart. The other party would torture himself in the most cruel way, and then dig out all the things he wanted to know little by little from his mouth.

‘It seems that I am destined to be dead tonight, and it is not necessarily a good choice to break yourself up’.

Zuo Feng had already made a decision in his heart. He secretly mobilized his spiritual energy to his palm. As long as the other party approached a little closer, he would be ready to pat his head.

But as the man in gray walked, his body suddenly stiffened, and then Zuo Feng discovered that there was an extra sword tip on his Adam's apple.

The tip of the sword slowly retracted, and the man in gray looked in disbelief. Bright red blood splattered out of the tiny wound, and his body slowly pounced forward, revealing an extremely familiar figure behind him.

The moment he saw this figure, Zuo Feng felt that he was no longer in danger, as if he was feeling a little exhausted all over. He shook his body and sat down on the ground.

"Feng'er, you're too chaotic. You won't tell me about such a big thing in advance."

Listening to the stern and slight concern, Zuo Feng said with a bright smile.

"Master, I was wrong."

The person who came was Zuo Feng's master, Teng Xiaoyun, the village chief of Zuojia Village. Seeing Zuo Feng's sunny smile, Teng Xiaoyun sighed softly, but the words of blame behind could no longer be said.

"Let me see if you have suffered any injuries."

Zuo Feng shook his head with a smile on his face and said, "I'm fine, but my spiritual energy is exhausted a little."

When Zuo Feng was using "Pseudo-Against Wind", although the spiritual power released from the small beasts came from the small beasts, he also had to mobilize a large amount of spiritual energy to control it. Just now, while avoiding Zuo Lie, he was also because of his frequent use of this body and martial arts, which led to his current appearance.

"Master, when did you come?"

Teng Xiaoyun said as she pointed to the corpse at her feet, and looked at the staggering Zuo Lie and said, "When I came, it was the time when this guy appeared."

"You killed him?"

After looking at Zuo Lie in surprise for a while, Teng Xiaoyun continued to speak in disbelief.

Zuo Feng nodded gently, and saw Teng Xiaoyun looking at him with confusion, and took out the little jade bottle from his arms with a smile.

"This is?"

With Teng Xiaoyun's eyes, he could not see its origin. Zuo Feng had not intended to hide it, so he slowly told him about all his experiences in Dongshan Canyon.

After listening to Zuo Feng's narration, Teng Xiaoyun couldn't help but look at Zuo Feng with a strange look, until he felt a little embarrassed to see Zuo Feng, and then said again.

"It turned out to be the senior 'Phantom Life'. I didn't expect that she would still live in the world. You kid are really lucky. Since it was something she gave you, it must be something ordinary. Come and put it away quickly."

Zuo Feng said in surprise: "'Senior Huansheng', that's obviously a middle-aged woman."

When Teng Xiaoyun heard Zuo Feng say this, she smiled and shook her head, saying, "What a middle-aged woman? I wasn't even born when she became famous. If you have the chance to see her again next time, don't lose your courtesy."

Zuo Feng nodded seriously, then said quickly as if he had thought of something.

"Master, how did you know I was in danger?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!