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Chapter 848 Killing

The smoke gradually dissipated, revealing two tightly closed doors, but there was a big hole in the center of the door. At this time, not only the young man who was monitoring Zuo Feng from afar was stunned, but even the guards who had already prepared inside were stunned on the spot.

Under the black paint surface, you can see the inside of the door in a verdant color, which proves that the door is indeed made of the best green wood. Green wood is a relatively common tree species in the Yelin Empire, and its characteristic is that it is known for its tenacity. Generally, green wood in the three to five years of growth can be used to make many daily tools, while green wood that has been born in more than ten years can make some high-quality furniture.

The tables and chairs that Zuo Feng saw on the top floor of Weixiangzhai were all made of these wood. But the wood made into the door in front of him was obviously a more precious thing than it was, which can be seen from the thickness of the door close to six or seven inches.

This will be made of at least thirty years of green iron wood. Not to mention the young man with bare hands, even the warrior in the early stage of tempering the tendons, he would not have thought of causing such damage to the door in a short while.

So after just one use, the door was opened and such a big hole was made, how could these guards not be shocked? But they didn't know that just now, Zuo Feng used the method of leveraging power in "Lianrou Pushing Hand" and also used the method of storing power in "Wine Fist".

The most important thing is the "prison lock" on Zuo Feng's hand. Not only does it have an extremely terrifying weight, but it is also the hardest thing Zuo Feng has ever seen. At the same time, Zuo Feng just took action with anger, and such destructive power even exceeded his original expectations. I am afraid that if he was asked to come again, it would be difficult to achieve the effect just now.

The door and the horizontal bolt inside the door were also broken by Zuo Feng's blow. At this time, Zuo Feng just pushed it gently and the door was pushed open. Zuo Feng walked in, and the young man behind him did not leave immediately because of curiosity, but moved forward a little closer, wanting to see what Zuo Feng would do next.

The group of guards in the door took a few steps back in panic. When they saw clearly that only a 14 or 15-year-old boy was walking in, they felt a little relieved. At this time, most of the guards turned their attention to a young man in the crowd, who was the one who had hurriedly reported to Zhang Yu before.

The young man was also helpless at this time, and the meaning in everyone's eyes was very clear, just to let him report this matter to the commander as soon as possible. He had such a plan in his heart, but when he left, the commander specifically told him not to bother him because of this matter. He could only helplessly smile at the others.

These guards were in the commander's mansion for some time and knew very well about the temper of their commander. When they saw the young man smile bitterly, these people were helpless to look at Zuo Feng again. Although these people were shocked by Zuo Feng's hand that he had just revealed, they did not think that Zuo Feng really had the strength to break the door.

Since Zuo Feng was wearing a "prison lock", the group of guards could not see Zuo Feng's true cultivation. After exchanging a look with each other, they slowly gathered together and surrounded Zuo Feng at the door.

It was still the young man who had gone to report the news before. He obviously had a considerable status among this group of people, and his cultivation was the highest among the guards in charge of the gate, and he had the strength of the first level of the bone refining stage. These people were all guessing at this time that Zuo Feng must have used some special equipment just now to cause such terrifying damage to the gate.

Zuo Feng looked at him and saw that more than a dozen warriors had the strength of the middle and late stages of the body, and the one with the highest cultivation level had only reached the first level of bone refining. In Zuo Feng's current view, the warriors with this strength were simply not in his eyes.

Zuo Feng walked forward with a calm expression. More than a dozen warriors looked at each other but did not step back. Instead, they hesitated for a moment and faced Zuo Feng. Zuo Feng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the surroundings. Although more than a dozen warriors were divided into two rows, they approached him almost at the same time.

But at this time he could sense the differences in everyone's movements and the subtle changes in these people's expressions. This information gathered together in Zuo Feng's mind, and then he had a rough judgment on these people. These people held their weapons and attacked Zuo Feng, but Zuo Feng suddenly rushed to the left as if he was ready.

Just when these people raised their weapons to attack almost at the same time, Zuo Feng had already determined that the people on the right were brave, while the three people on the left were extremely timid and their movements were slower than the others. Sure enough, when all the weapons were coming, Zuo Feng's figure had already rushed to the left like a ghost, and the three people on the left had just raised the weapons in their hands.

Zuo Feng was the first to choose the starter, a young guard holding a spear. The only weakness of the spear is that it is difficult to deal with enemies who are good at melee combat. Zuo Feng is the best at close combat. While jumping to the left, a vague black shadow appeared in the palm between the palms turning.

The black shadow rushed towards the young man with a gun with a gun together with Zuo Feng's figure. The young man was shocked and did not react at all. He felt a slight cold on his neck, and then he felt his vision tilted and fell. Zuo Feng killed someone in an instant, but his expression did not change, and he even had no eyes blinked once.

With a rubbing of his footsteps, Zuo Feng had already rushed in the other direction when all the weapons attacked again, leaving only a slit of blood and a slowly changing cold corpse.

"This...this side! Ah!"

A guard was shouting in horror, but a black light flashed by him could not escape the fate of death. Zuo Feng kept moving his footsteps, his left arm bent slightly, and as his body moved quickly, his left arm seemed a little unnatural.

But if someone with a discerning eye can find that whenever the left wind is exhausted, it is the moment when he waves his left arm that his body will generate new force for no reason and his body will accelerate again. Moreover, his left arm can not only make him suddenly accelerate, but also make his movement completely unacceptable to normal rules.

Many warriors saw the direction of Zuo Feng rushing forward, but when everyone launched a crazy attack at that position, Zuo Feng would suddenly turn to another place and move. In such a chaotic field, Zuo Feng was interspersed in the crowd like a swimming fish.

Although he could not disperse the power of his mind and explore the surroundings, his keen sense of spirituality was like his eyes were covered with his body. The slight friction sounds brought by his clothes, the light reflected from the weapon waving, and the flow of air caused by the enemy's movement. All this information was clearly captured and summarized in his mind through vision, hearing, smell and touch.

Often, as soon as a guard hesitated for fear, the thin figure of Zuo Feng appeared in front of him like a ghost. Zuo Feng's strange body skills and ruthless methods made these guards with rich combat experience feel a chill. Fear spreads among the crowd like a disease, and the more fearful he is, the faster he will be.

In a blink of an eye, four people were left, including the first-level warrior of the bone refining stage with the highest cultivation level. At this time, the other three gathered around him nervously, and looked at him with fear on his face.

There was also a trace of fear in the eyes of the guard, but he quickly said calmly: "You know the temper of the commander. If we give up the position of this gate, you will know the outcome. This kid is obviously powerless. As long as we can successfully kill him, the commander will personally teach you a mid-grade top-level ** to everyone."

These guards were a little hesitant at the beginning. When they heard the rewards that the young man said, their colleagues showed a look of greed. They gave each other a wink and rushed towards Zuo Feng at the same time. A medium-grade top-level ** can help them to advance to the middle stage of tendon quenching, and also can make them completely crazy.

For those of them with average talent, being able to get a good grade will not only greatly improve their cultivation speed, but also gain an advantage in fighting with warriors of the same level. This benefit also completely touched these people.

But the three people who were blinded by greed did not notice it. When they rushed forward at the same time, the first-level young man in the bone refining stage who had spoken before showed a hint of sneer on his face. Almost at the same time, his feet stepped hard on the ground, but his figure retreated backwards.

Zuo Feng saw all this clearly. Just as the three of them rushed towards him at the same time, he rushed forward suddenly. His body seemed to rush straight, but if he carefully observed, he would find that his body was shaking slightly. As his body swayed, when Zuo Feng took the third step, he had already transformed from one person to three people. This was the footwork in the "Wine Fist" that Zuo Feng learned.

The three guards who rushed over had never seen such a strange body technique. They saw that the three figures looked like Zuo Feng's true body, and seemed to be transformed into illusions. In the midst of the lightning, Zuo Feng's three figures had already rushed to the front of the three.

The three figures were like blurred shadows, passing through the three people's bodies in a flash, and finally slowly merged behind the three people. However, a cold light flashed in Zuo Feng's eyes, and the black short blade in his hand shook and threw it away.

Zuo Feng ignored the fast spinning short blade at all, but looked back with surprise. The young guard who abandoned his companion to escape also noticed the sound of breaking the wind quickly approaching behind him, and did not hesitate and quickly dodged to the side.

But what surprised him was that the sound of metal breaking through the air also changed its trajectory. Just as the young man looked back in shock, a black shadow quickly passed by his eyes. The young man was stunned for a while, but he could not understand why he had already avoided it, so why the knife could chase him.

At this time, the black short blade continued to fly forward with an arc after killing the young man at the level one of the bone refining stage. At a certain moment, the short blade suddenly began to change direction, and after a circle, it flew back towards Zuo Feng again. If the yellow-haired alien woman on the first level of the rotating tower was here, she would find that Zuo Feng had just used her unique flying knife skills.
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