"You bunch of beasts, I won't let you get what you want even if I die."
Due to lack of physical strength, the woman gradually became unable to withstand the attack, and she already had plans to commit suicide after hearing her words.
"Deal with the person with the highest cultivation level first."
Knowing that the situation was critical, Zuo Feng whispered an order and rushed towards the standing circle. Zuo Hou immediately understood that the person with the highest cultivation level was the "third brother" mentioned by those young people, and he quickly followed up while pulling out his back.
dagger.
"Third brother, be careful."
Although the three young men were fighting with the girl, one of them still spotted the two Zuo Feng who rushed out of the forest and immediately warned them.
The young man known as Third Brother heard the warning from his companions and turned quickly, just in time to see Zuo Feng charging towards him with a cold face. Without thinking, he raised the long knife in his hand and slashed towards Zuo Feng.
Zuo Feng didn't have any weapons on his body, but he didn't flinch at all when facing the long knife that was coming at him, but rushed towards the opponent without slowing down. Zuo Hou had a tacit understanding with him, and he was already heartbroken when he saw that Zuo Feng's castration remained unchanged.
Countless, the short sword in his hand met the opponent's long sword.
"Qiang"
The two knives collided in the air, making a sound of gold and iron clashing. Zuo Feng slapped the opponent's chest with his palm at almost the same time.
His original intention was to use the Yunlang Palm. Firstly, he had never used it in actual combat after practicing this palm technique. Secondly, he also wanted to see how powerful the Yunlang Palm was.
But after waving his palm, he realized that he still didn't really master this palm martial skill, or that his cultivation level was too low to display its power.
The first spiritual energy came to the palm in the blink of an eye, but the second spiritual energy seemed to be running extremely unsmoothly. When it hit the opponent's chest, it was the first spiritual energy that took effect.
In this way, he was just using a very ordinary palm. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. There was indeed a big difference between fighting with others and practicing in ordinary times.
Even so, the young man opposite was still vomiting blood and retreating. Zuo Hou did not miss the great opportunity in front of him. He quickly followed forward, the cold light of the short sword flashed. The young man opposite was still retreating with a shocked look on his face, and the blood on his chest was already splattered.
come out.
Until he fell to the ground and died, he didn't understand how he had offended the two evil spirits in front of him, and they killed him with such heavy blows as soon as he came up.
The three young men who had smiled obscenely just now were now the only two left. These two young men were only at the fifth level of the physical strength stage. Originally, they were still capable of fighting Zuo Feng, but they had the highest level of cultivation and were powerful.
The companions at the sixth level of the physical stage were killed by the opponent after only one round of fighting, and both of them lost their fighting spirit.
"Don't let them get away."
Zuo Feng reacted very quickly. Listening to what those young men said before, they would definitely have a lot of people coming out this time. If they escaped, then when they brought people back, he would be the unlucky ones.
Zuo Hou also understood immediately, brandishing the short sword in his hand and rushed towards one of them. Zuo Feng turned to another young man holding a long sword. Although he was bare-handed, Zuo Feng was not afraid at all.
Although the woman in white was close to collapse, she still managed to cooperate with Zuo Hou to stop a young man.
"Who are you? You dare to interfere in our Jinyan Mountain's business? You must be impatient."
The young man fighting Zuo Feng shouted loudly. From his slightly trembling voice, it could be heard that he was not as calm as he pretended to be at this moment. Naturally, the long sword in his hand could not use any killing moves, it was just
A sword shadow danced in front of him.
The fight only lasted a few rounds, and Zuo Feng had already seen through the opponent's somewhat scattered sword moves. Seeing the right moment, Zuo Feng's standing palm was like a sword and was full of spiritual energy, slashing towards the opponent's sword. The young man was already a little flustered.
, when the sword was knocked away, he turned around and tried to escape.
How could Zuo Feng allow him to leave? He stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, and his body shot out like an arrow. As his spiritual energy was circulating, Zuo Feng had already raised his right palm. He still wanted to try again without giving up.
A "cloud wave palm".
When the first wave of spiritual energy was transported to the palm of his hand, Zuo Feng's heart moved, but the second wave of spiritual energy went along the meridians to the other palm. This was what he thought of temporarily when he released the palm. Since the movement of the first wave of spiritual energy
The fastest, then if the second wave of spiritual energy is sent to the other hand, it should also belong to the first wave of spiritual energy.
Just as Zuo Feng thought, in the blink of an eye the second stream of spiritual energy had arrived at Zuo Feng's left palm. Without any hesitation, he gently pressed his left palm on the back of his right palm, and the spiritual energy in his palm slowly poured in through the back of his right hand.
.
Almost at the same time, Zuo Feng's right palm slapped the opponent's back. The young man reacted quickly. Hearing the sound of breaking wind from behind, he tried his best to twist his body to avoid it, but in the end he was hit by Zuo Feng's right palm.
The palm print is on the right shoulder.
"oh"
The moment the palms and shoulders touched, a muffled groan came from the young man's throat, and then his right shoulder and right arm left his body as if they had been torn off, and his body was thrown away diagonally and hit hard.
His life and death on the ground are unknown.
Looking blankly at the young man who was crippled by his own palm, Zuo Feng was pleasantly surprised at first. His accidental thoughts did not expect to exert such destructive power. But then his face darkened, because at this time
His right palm hurt like he had been hit by a sledgehammer.
'It seems that this method still has a lot of drawbacks. A single strike will hurt both the enemy and yourself, so it's not worth the gain.'
The sight of the young man's bloody right shoulder just now reminded Zuo Feng of what was said in the book, that the damage caused by the Cloud Wave Palm should be from the inside out. But judging from the young man's injuries, he still failed to show his true power.
Langzhang's own method is simply to stack two streams of spiritual energy.
After taking a look at the young man whose life or death was uncertain, Zuo Feng hesitated for a moment, but did not take action against him again. Instead, he picked up the young man's sword from the ground.
Holding a long sword in his left hand, he turned around and joined another standing circle. The remaining young people had already seen the fate of the last companion. Seeing that Zuo Feng had joined in at this moment, he was even more flustered and could not resist a few rounds.
, Zuo Hou slashed his lower abdomen with a knife, and the woman in white saw the right moment and sealed his throat with a sword.
"Thank you both for your help. I don't know who you two are."
"We are from Zuojia Village. My name is Zuo Hou and his name is Zuo Feng."
Zuo Hou was an easy-going person, and when the woman asked about her, he immediately introduced her.
Only then did Zuo Feng notice the woman's appearance. The woman was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a slim figure that was similar to Zuo Feng's height. She had a standard face with oval seeds, eyebrows like distant mountains, lips as if they were painted with sand, and a fair face with a
Wearing white clothes gives you a sense of being out of the world.
This woman's cultivation actually has the strength of the fifth level of the physical enhancement stage. No wonder she was able to fight with the three young men for so long. If good appearance will first leave a good impression on people, then her cultivation
In order to let Zuo Feng have a second good impression of her character.
"I still don't know where the girl came from and why she was targeted by these bandits from Jinyan Mountain."
After hearing Zuo Feng's words, the girl's originally fair face turned even paler, her delicate hands clenched slightly with trembling, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Our Zuojia Village is finished."
The woman's first words made Zuo Feng and Zuo Hou's hearts sink, because Zuojia Village and Shenjia Village were inherently dependent on each other. If Shenjia Village suffered a disaster, then Zuojia Village might not last long either.
The woman was very emotional and spoke intermittently, but Zuo Feng and the two still understood what happened from her story.
The woman's name is Shen Die. Just last night, the Shenjia Village where she was located was suddenly attacked. Faced with the powerful strength of the enemy, they could only resist for less than half an hour before the enemy invaded the village.
She originally broke out with a group of people from the village, but the enemy still pursued her. Her mother was killed in the chaos, and her brother's life and death are still uncertain in order to distract the enemy.
She originally planned to flee to Zuojia Village, but she lost her way in a hurry and was finally caught up by the three young men at dawn. Although she was fighting and escaping, she was ultimately outnumbered. If Zuo Feng and the two hadn't arrived at the critical moment, By now, I'm afraid she has fallen into the clutches of those three people.
"Although the strength of Shenjia Village is not as good as our Zuojia Village, it shouldn't be easy for the bandits in Jinyan Mountain to attack by force."
After listening to her story, Zuo Feng had new questions.
"Not only the group of thieves in Jinyan Mountain, but also a group of mysterious people in gray clothes. The cultivation level of these people in gray clothes is not low, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. Otherwise, we would not be attacked by the enemy so quickly. Village."
"The man in gray"
Zuo Feng murmured in a low voice, and then turned his eyes to the young man in the distance who had been injured by him before. Shen Die and Zuo Hou also followed his gaze at the same time.
"He should still be alive. Ask him and everything will become clear."
Several people came to the young man's side. At this time, the "one-armed young man" was lying face down on the ground. When they saw the young man's bloody shoulder, Zuo Hou and Shen Die couldn't help but look back. Zuo Feng, especially Shen Die, gave Zuo Feng a deep and complicated look.
This young man who seemed to be slightly younger than himself was actually able to beat a warrior of the same level into this state. It seemed that this young man was not as harmless as he appeared on the surface.
Zuo Feng could only respond with an awkward smile to the gazes of the two men. He turned the young man's body over, and Zuo Feng, who had some medical skills, only made a cursory inspection and found out the other man's injuries.
"I just fainted from the pain."
"Hey, let me do it then."
Zuo Hou squatted down with a smile and opened his bow left and right. There were two crisp sounds, and then the young man slowly woke up.
"Oh... Ouch, yo"
As soon as he opened his eyes, the young man let out a painful cry, and then he saw clearly the people around him.
"You... you bastards, how dare you..."
"Pah!" There was another crisp and clear sound. Zuo Hou was not merciless at all, and then said with a smile.
"You should answer whatever I ask now, otherwise...hehe."
As Zuo Hou spoke, he waved the short knife in his hand in front of the young man's eyes.
"snort"
Seeing the young man's bachelor appearance, Zuo Hou turned his head to one side, and the short knife in his hand plunged into the opponent's bloody right shoulder, stirring inside at the same time.
"Ahh..."
A hoarse cry like a wild beast spread far through the forest.
