The sound of impact fell like raindrops. The rat-faced man waved his long sword with a serious expression, covering his body with a wind and rain. He thought that Zuo Feng's attack would soon be insufficient intent. But what surprised him was that the boy on the opposite side not only had no intention of stopping, but the frequency of the attack was getting faster and faster.

This situation made the rat-faced man more and more frightened. He even regretted taking the initiative to fight. His wrong decision made only six remaining subordinates buried here, and now he began to fall into a hard battle.

While the rat-faced man was secretly hesitating whether to find a chance to escape from Zuo Feng's entanglement, Zuo Feng was attacking frantically but was not happy at all. He was in the game and could see that the rat-faced man was unable to do so, and obviously he could not hold on for long.

But he himself was also a little weak. At this moment, Zuo Feng's face was getting more and more rosy, because while launching an attack, Zuo Feng also gritted his teeth and entered a state of holding his breath. Because of the normal attack situation, the rhythm of the attack will not exceed his load, and he can also breathe and adjust it in the gap between attack and defense.

But as fast as Zuo Feng's attack that was far beyond his ability, he could only choose to hold back his breath. But Zuo Feng was just a second-level warrior in the bone refining stage, and his aura was not as long as the muscle-tempering stage warrior as the rat-faced man on the opposite side. At this moment, he had already used up his breath, and at this time he was struggling to support him entirely by his willpower.

Because Zuo Feng himself knew that if he stopped, it would not only be difficult to seize such an initiative, but also to defeat the rat-faced man before his body was excited.

Zuo Feng, who was attacking, gradually felt his hands and feet heavy, and at the same time, pain came from his chest and his mind felt dizzy. Zuo Feng knew that he had reached the limit, so he had to push his fists hard and fight hard with the other party. His body levered backwards for four or five meters several times before stopping.

At this time, both of them did not attack in a tacit understanding, and Zuo Feng was gasping violently. Although the rat-faced man opposite was long, the crazy attack just now also consumed his spiritual energy and physical strength. It almost caused his injury that had just improved, so the rat-faced man was also hurrying to adjust his breathing and reply.

After a while, the rat-faced man recovered first, with a ferocious look across his eyes and looked at Zuo Feng. At this time, Zuo Feng's face turned pale, and his many trump cards had almost been used up in the previous battle. But even if those methods were not used at that time, now facing such a strong man, he would not have the effect of deciding the outcome.

At this time, Zuo Feng breathed rapidly, and his chest was undulating violently like a windmill. He felt the spiritual energy in his body gradually stabilized, and his body slowly calmed down. He knew that the short-term improvement that could be brought about by unlocking the "prison lock" had passed, and he also knew that in his current state, he could not defeat the rat-faced man in front of him.

At this time, a trace of determination had arisen in Zuo Feng's heart. He knew that there were not only one martial artists in the mansion of Commander Zhang Yu, and he also knew that Zhang Yu himself should also be a strong man who reached the Qi Refining Stage. But he still chose to come alone to save his sister. When he decided to come here, he did not consider leaving alive, so he also prepared a last resort for himself.

Knowing that he had no other choice, he could only use the last method he prepared for him. Although he knew that once he went to a certain point, his life would come to an end, he would rescue his sister no matter what, so he could do whatever he wanted. Thinking of this, Zuo Feng began to desperately stimulate the spiritual energy around him, and gradually followed several special meridians to go against the wind.

If a strong man with a higher cultivation level reaches the Qi Refining Stage here, he will find that the aura on Zuo Feng's body begins to become violent in an instant. This will only occur if the "violent aura disintegration" is activated, and the "violent aura disintegration" cannot be reversed once it is activated, and only the final death is waiting for him.

"Little bastard, keep jumping around for me again. It was a great time to beat me just now. OK, OK."

The rat-faced man gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice. At this time, he did not notice any abnormality in Zuo Feng's body. At the end of his speech, he deliberately elongated his voice and planned to say three words "good", but the third word "good" had reached the edge of his mouth, but suddenly paused, looking behind Zuo Feng with some surprise.

At first, Zuo Feng thought that this was a despicable method of a rat-faced man, so he ignored it at all. He was still urging his spiritual energy to continue to operate in reverse. But at this moment, a sound suddenly came from behind Zuo Feng. The sound sounded far away from here, but the speed of approaching was extremely fast.

"Yeah, it's quite lively here. I like this kind of scene the most. Everyone is so familiar with it. Why don't you call me in advance if you have any good things?"

Zuo Feng felt very familiar with the sound. When he made the sound, Zuo Feng judged that the man should be still outside the first gate. But when his last word fell, he had already appeared not far behind Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng subconsciously stopped the operation of the spiritual energy, which was also timely that he stopped. The spiritual energy was about to run a cycle. If the spiritual energy was retrograde in these meridians and cycled in one cycle, then all the spiritual energy would lose control and would continue to retrograde along the meridians until Zuo Feng finally died.

By that time, Zuo Feng's strength will increase terrifyingly, but his life will also enter the countdown from that moment on. Fortunately, the sudden appearance interrupted it, and Zuo Feng also turned around and glanced with a puzzled look on his face.

"It turned out to be you, why did you come here? Shouldn't you be in Pengcheng?"

Zuo Feng was stunned at first, and then he recognized the young man with long hair in front of him, who was the "Wine Fist" Ding Hao who he met during the trial of the spiral tower. Zuo Feng asked in confusion, feeling extremely surprised by Ding Hao's arrival.

Ding Hao looked lazy and took out a wine pot and took a bite. Then he said, "If you ask me why I am in Yancheng, I'm afraid you should know this better than me. If you ask me why I came to Commander Zhang Yu's Mansion, then it must be for you. If you want to know why I know you are here, this..."

When Ding Hao said this, he turned his head casually and looked back. At this moment, a thin and short figure appeared at the gate. When Zuo Feng saw this figure, he felt warm in his heart. The person coming was Zuo Feng's good brother Zuo Hou.

"You guy ran too fast. Before I finished speaking, you were gone."

As soon as Zuo Hou stepped over the first door, he began to complain loudly, obviously saying that Ding Hao beside Zuo Feng heard. Ding Hao shook his head, turned around and said to Zuo Feng, "Your good brother is not good, but his cultivation is a little worse."

"At his age, he has the seventh level of the Body Strengthening Stage, which is quite good."

As soon as Zuo Feng finished speaking, Zuo Hou had already arrived near. He looked around in surprise and then hurriedly said, "This guy came to the trading company to find you, but I met him. He heard that you were going to participate in the second trial, so he had to wait for you to come back in the trading company. It was Miss Anya who came to report the news just now, and we realized that you were actually here."

After hearing this, Zuo Feng frowned and said with a somewhat ugly expression: "Why did he go to find you? What did he say to you?"

Seeing Zuo Feng’s face was not good, Zuo Hou seemed to have guessed something and quickly explained: “It was the fifth elder who asked her to bring her over, so that our Zuojia Village would be prepared for the first time, but we would not act rashly.”

After hearing this, Zuo Feng nodded slightly, but Ding Hao said, "I think that girl named Anya seems to be very interesting to you. Don't get me wrong about her kindness. Having said that, you did it alone?"

Ding Hao teased casually, then looked around in surprise, then glanced at the scene in another courtyard and asked Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng was about to speak, but was interrupted by a very disharmonious voice.

"Your reminiscence is still over. If you haven't finished talking, I'll send you down to chat."

The voice of the rat-faced man fell, and Zuo Feng and the other two looked at each other with dissatisfaction. Before Zuo Feng could speak, Ding Hao couldn't help but say, "I said this mouse brother, we chatted so much that we wanted you to be more tactful and get out of here. I didn't expect that you were so ignorant. If we do something, we are afraid that we will beat you and even recognize the cat."

Ding Hao spoke casually, but the rat-faced man opposite him almost got angry. He had a dirty face, but he cared very much about others making fun of his appearance. It would be fine if his cultivation was low when he was young, but since he reached the stage of tempering and became the third leader of Jinyanshan, he had never been insulted by others, let alone the insulting of himself as a younger generation with a lower cultivation level than his.

The rat-faced man breathed a long sigh, suppressing the anger in his heart, staring fiercely at Ding Hao who had just started to humiliate himself, and said, "I know you are the apprentice of the Lord of Pengcheng City, but you came to the commander's mansion with this little boy today, even if your master comes, you can't protect you."

After seeing the rat-faced man, he walked over with a long sword. Zuo Feng turned around and said to Zuo Hou: "Although he was injured, he was a warrior in the tendon quenching stage. You should not go to this battle."

After saying that, Zuo Feng turned around and said to Ding Hao: "Since you are here, I won't say much about thanks. I will write down this love. If it is the same tomorrow..."

"Okay, okay, when will you become such a mother-in-law? I, Ding Hao, have not many people who like it, so don't say much about those nonsense. Today, we join forces together, and I don't believe that I can't kill such a 'rat'!"

Ding Hao's words were humorous, and Zuo Feng smiled slightly and stopped talking. The rat-faced man opposite saw Ding Hao insulting him again, and his steps suddenly accelerated and rushed over, and an angry growl came out of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)
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