After the voice was clearly heard by Zuo Feng, everything he could see in front of him suddenly became distorted, as if everything in front of him had melted and deformed, including Zuo Feng himself.
This vague scene made Zuo Feng feel something was wrong, but he was helpless. He knew that this was the realm of the extreme spiritual realm that had an impact on him, but only when he was in it did he realize the pain of drifting with the flow. Everything was beyond his control.
Yes.
However, there was a deeper meaning in the old man's words just now, but for a moment even Zuo Feng didn't know what it meant.
The scene in front of me melted and twisted, and gradually became regular. The rotation seemed like a vortex. The center of the vortex seemed to have infinite suction power, sucking all the scenery into the central vortex. Finally, Zuo Feng himself was also pulled.
And enter it.
Zuo Feng vaguely felt as if he was still standing where he was, but what he saw with his eyes, what he heard with his ears, and the skin outside his body all felt like they were being pulled in. There was nothing he could do to change it.
The point at the center of the vortex gradually enlarged in Zuo Feng's eye, and finally completely swallowed Zuo Feng into it. Then a huge square appeared in front of him. The square was surrounded by walls stacked with huge stones, and above the walls were ring-shaped stands.
It was crowded with people, but not a single familiar face could be seen.
Each of these people's faces were filled with excitement and enthusiasm, as if they were looking forward to something. Some of them waved their arms and seemed to be shouting something loudly, but Zuo Feng could not hear clearly what they were shouting.
"Where exactly is this place, why am I here, and what does this have to do with Master Chu's spiritual realm?"
Zuo Feng watched the surroundings with vigilant eyes and murmured to himself in a low voice.
Just when he was wondering, a gap suddenly opened in the opposite stone wall, and a stone door slowly appeared in front of Zuo Feng's eyes.
A man wearing a black robe and with disheveled hair walked out of it. His hair was messy and spread out, making it impossible to distinguish his appearance, but Zuo Feng subconsciously exclaimed: "Gui family, ghost hunter."
Gui Zhan was a person Zuo Feng had never seen before, but the moment the person appeared in front of him, Zuo Feng recognized him immediately. This feeling was very strange, as if he was in his own dream.
'I don't recognize this person, but I can tell him his identity. And this seems to be the Nabi Arena, and what I have to face now should be my opponent, but why did Master Chu let this person appear?
Before me, let me face this destined fight.'
Zuo Feng's heart was ups and downs. Although he had various conjectures, he could not give a definite answer no matter how much he thought about it.
I saw the ghost hunter in black leaning forward and flying forward strangely. His feet seemed to be still standing on the ground, but there seemed to be a slight gap between them and the ground.
But what is certain is that the opponent did not take a step at all, but moved forward in a weird way. This feeling was so weird that Zuo Feng was confused for a moment.
'This is the first time I have seen such a weird movement and martial skill, and I have never encountered such an opponent. There is almost no change in the opponent's body, and it is impossible to judge his next move from the details of the body movement.'
Zuo Feng frowned slightly, and his heart tightened slightly. This kind of opponent was too strange, as if all his previous combat experience had suddenly lost its effect.
However, Zuo Feng's fighting instinct was still there. He moved his body back half a step, and slowly lowered his body into a fighting posture. No matter what, he was facing a challenge now, and he could not let it attack no matter what.
If I fail here, maybe my test in the extreme spiritual realm will also be declared a failure.
Even now, Guizhu's face cannot be seen clearly. Guizhu's body is flying straight forward, and he is coming to settle down without stopping.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Zuo Feng. Under the face covered by his hair, a cruel smile could be vaguely seen at the corner of his mouth.
His arm suddenly rose, and a pale palm suddenly poked out from the black sleeve, grabbing Zuo Feng's face fiercely.
It wasn't until the moment the opponent's arm was raised that the cold spiritual power burst out in one fell swoop. The abilities possessed by those in the Qi-sensing stage were also unleashed at the same time, and the surrounding spiritual energy was also mobilized.
Zuo Feng felt that it was the powerful destructive power contained in his grasp, and at the same time, the surrounding spiritual energy pushed towards him in an instant, as if to restrain his body in place.
Zuo Feng was about to step back, but he didn't expect that at the same time as the opponent's hand was grabbing him, the spiritual energy actually trapped him in place. He couldn't avoid it and saw the grab coming right in front of him.
Without hesitation, he crossed his arms in front of him, just in time to catch the ghost hunter's attack.
"Qiang"
Amidst the flying sparks, Zuo Feng's sleeves flew everywhere, as if they were instantly cut into countless pieces by a sharp blade. At the same time, a strong force hit Zuo Feng's arm.
Fortunately, the prison lock was still there, otherwise Zuo Feng's arm blocking the front might have been destroyed at this time. The huge power contained in the blow pushed Zuo Feng back quickly, and finally cracked the opponent's will.
The power to bind oneself in place.
As soon as his body was freed from the restraints, Zuo Feng's whole body immediately became flexible. While stepping out of the ground with his feet, he kept dodging left and right.
The ghost hunter's attack failed, and the eyes in his hair suddenly gleamed with a green light. While raising his other hand to grab it, he stood up again without stopping.
He had the experience of fighting against a first-level powerhouse in the Qi-sensing stage, but the ghost hunt in front of him was far beyond Zuo Feng's expectations. The catch just now was definitely far beyond that of an ordinary Qi-sensing stage powerhouse, and the opponent's strength was also too much.
Shockingly big.
If he hadn't gone through many transformations of his body and used the prison locks to continuously increase his strength, I'm afraid that even if the prison locks were blocking him just now, his arm would have been broken by the opponent's blow.
In just a short moment, Zuo Feng saw that the opponent's palm was wearing a weird-shaped glove, which was why it looked so pale with a hint of cyan.
When the fist is clenched, the glove is like a hammer, and when the five fingers are opened, there are sharp claws. It probably looks like it should be refined from the bones of some kind of monster or monster.
The ghost hunter's movement skills are weird and elusive, and combined with the gloves for close combat, the combat effectiveness can be maximized.
Zuo Feng, who was retreating violently, suddenly condensed his mental power in his heart, and the thin needle of mental power condensed invisibly stabbed the ghost hunter who was attacking again in the head.
The other party seemed to be aware of Zuo Feng's mental attack, but as soon as his mental power rushed into the other party's mind, a faint blue light burst out from his arms, instantly wrapping his body, and at the same time, a strong force swept Zuo Feng's mind.
The wind's power of thought was pushed out of my mind.
The moment the blue light and the powerful pushing force erupted, Zuo Feng immediately understood that it was enough. This was exactly what Yao Zhen used to resist him. He did not expect that now that he fell into the hands of the ghost catcher, his own method would also be different.
was cracked instantly.
Originally, when Zuo Feng was fighting against Ghost Hunter, the opponent was able to drop from the third level of Qi Sensing Stage to the first level. His attack power and strength must be extraordinary, and it would be difficult to win under normal circumstances.
However, Zuo Feng also had the ability to deal with him because of the mental attack method he obtained from the ghost wolf, but he did not expect that the other party actually had Yao Zhen's hairpin.
His mental power was rejected by the opponent, and he immediately rushed over, raised his hand and punched Zuo Feng fiercely.
Zuo Feng lost the initiative and could only barely raise the prison lock on his arm to resist. After a crisp "dang" sound, the prison lock on Zuo Feng's arm was knocked away and the opponent actually resolved it with skill.
own defense.
Then another hand took advantage of the situation and struck out fiercely towards Zuo Feng's chest. If he was caught by the opponent, I'm afraid there would be a bloody hole in his chest immediately and his heart would be taken away by the opponent.
But now Zuo Feng was hit by the opponent's punch and lost his center of gravity. He was unable to defend himself in a hurry. Facing the grasp, Zuo Feng could only barely dodge.
"Stab"
Amid blood spattering, Zuo Feng's clothes on his right shoulder were torn apart, and a large piece of flesh and blood was caught in his hand. The deepest wound on his shoulder could already see the bones underneath.
Shocked, Zuo Feng quickly dodged again, only to find that the ghost hunter's body shook and split into two, becoming two people attacking from the left and right at the same time.
Zuo Feng was shocked and quickly stepped back, but when the opponent stretched out his palm, a strong force came towards him.
While resisting the huge pull from outside the body, he felt the palms coming from both sides, but for a moment he couldn't tell which one on the left and right was the real body and which one was the afterimage of the other.
I originally thought that this ghost hunter would be a very difficult enemy, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even take advantage of him, and was completely led by the opponent. After losing the opportunity, he was pressed by the opponent step by step, leading to what he is now.
So miserable.
Zuo Feng himself knows this after-image technique, but the prerequisite for using this after-image technique is that the rhythm of the battle must be controlled by himself. Once someone like Zuo Feng is pressing him step by step, how can he think about it?
It is impossible to use the afterimage method.
Although Zuo Feng couldn't use the afterimage method, he still understood the reason behind it. Afterimage is when a warrior quickly changes positions to create a virtual shadow clone.
After this kind of clone, only one is actually the real body, and the other is completely just a shadow.
Understanding this principle, although Zuo Feng was very passive, he also made a calm judgment. The two ghost hunters on the left and right attacked separately, and the skill was grasped on top of the hand. Although it was also driven by the surrounding aura, there was a force that pulled Zuo Feng.
strength, but the strength on the right side is slightly heavier.
With a thought in his mind, Zuo Feng used Prison Locks, one as a defensive block, and the other hand violently used Yunlang Palm to attack the ghost hunter on the right.
But the moment Zuo Feng's hands met each other, a feeling of emptiness came over him. When he secretly exclaimed that something was not going well, he suddenly felt a chill in his back and a slight pain in his chest.
.
The moment he lowered his head, he saw the ghost hunter's pale claws piercing through his back and revealing his chest.
