At this time, Fujikata's state was very similar to the "violent disintegration" that Zuo Feng had seen before, but in comparison, Fujikata's body was now less deformed, and his eyes were still conscious.
Fujikata looked at his deformed body, raised his hand slightly and punched twice in the air.
"Huhu"
Two dull sonic booms were heard. Tengfang was obviously very satisfied with this, and then he looked at Zuo Feng with a sinister smile on his face and said coldly.
"You have been trying to overpower me all these years. Even when you turned into a waste, you refused to bow your head in front of me once. I am the real genius, and I am the final winner. Starting today, you will
There is no Zuofeng in my village, only me, Tengfang!"
Tengfang's voice became rough and unpleasant at this time, and a hint of helplessness flashed across Zuo Feng's face after hearing this. When he was very young, relying on his extraordinary cultivation talent, he often liked to challenge opponents who were older than him in the village.
At that time, he had never cared about other people's feelings, and that was when he unintentionally planted the seeds of hatred in Fujikata's heart.
Some people may adjust their mentality and practice harder when facing failure, but Fujikata is obviously not this type of person. His selfish character and distorted self-esteem made him become as crazy as he is now.
At this time, Zuo Feng was even asking himself, 'If he had not experienced the waste period of that year, experienced ruthless defeat by his much smaller opponents, and was also coldly ridiculed by his opponents, would he have become what Fujikata is now?
Such a pathetic look.'
Zuo Feng would never get the answer to this question, but a trace of pity arose in his heart. Sighing slowly, Zuo Feng pushed these distracting thoughts out of his mind, because he knew that Fujikata would launch a crazy attack next.
Regardless of how he obtained his current cultivation level, he now indeed possesses the strength of the third level of the Bone Refining Stage.
"When you're ready, I'll send you on your way."
Fujikata said with a sneer, and then took long strides towards Zuofeng. The first step was at a normal pace, but after taking the second step, Fujikata's figure began to become blurred.
Zuo Feng's eyes narrowed, but then he raised his right fist and swung it to the side.
"Bang"
A dull voice sounded, and Tengfang and Zuo Feng took a step back at the same time. Both of them looked shocked at this time. Zuo Feng didn't expect Teng Fang's speed to increase so much, and Teng Feng didn't expect Zuo Feng.
He was actually able to block a full blow from his level three bone refining stage strength.
Fujikata was just stunned for a moment, and immediately stepped forward to launch an attack. Zuo Feng could barely keep up with Fujikata's current speed, but was unable to find an opportunity to counterattack.
Fortunately, Fujikata had thrown away his long sword before he rushed over. Zuo Feng guessed, 'This should be the last bit of dignity he has left. He wants to defeat himself in a martial arts competition and then kill himself.'
It is Fujikata's little bit of pride that makes Zuo Feng not defeated even though he is in danger. But this does not mean that Zuo Feng and Fujikata are in a draw. Although the two of them have dealings with each other, Fujikata has
Every time Fang attacks the left side of Zuofeng, he will take advantage to some extent.
There was nothing we could do about it. After all, there was still a "bracelet" weighing seven to eight hundred pounds hanging on his left hand at this time. Although the chest and shoulder on the left side were attacked many times, fortunately, Zuo Feng's body was extremely strong and strong.
Fang can't cause much harm to himself for the time being.
Although Zuo Feng gradually fell behind in the fight, he did not show any panic at all. He just gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on. Because he knew that no matter what secret method or medicine was used to forcibly improve his cultivation, it would not last forever.
Yes, there will definitely be shortages after a period of time.
And looking at Fujikata's crazy appearance now, he doesn't care about the consumption of physical and spiritual energy, and strives to defeat Zuo Feng in the most direct way.
This kind of close-quarters fighting consumes a lot of money. The attacks between the two people are all punches, and Fujikata's body is not much weaker than Zuo Feng due to the effect of the medicine.
Zuo Feng endured the pain and fatigue on the left side of his body, but on the other hand, Fujikata on the opposite side seemed to have no feeling even though he was also injured. But Fujikata didn't know that this lack of pain and fatigue was not enough in a short time.
It's nothing, but as time goes by, the disadvantages begin to show up.
Fujikata seemed to be going crazy, and his attacks became more and more fierce, but his body became more and more red, and blood mist gradually steamed out from the surface of his body.
Zuo Feng accidentally saw this scene. He was slightly startled at first, but then glanced at Fujika with some confusion. "This drug is really terrible. After the spiritual power is depleted to a certain extent, it actually starts to burn one's own blood essence."
Seeing that Fujikata was still in ignorance and continued to attack crazily, he obviously didn't know the condition of his body at this moment.'
Although Fujikata can still control his body freely, all pain and touch sensations have been almost lost, and he only has a trace of consciousness. But not long after, Fujikata also discovered abnormalities in his body, because he punched and kicked
The speed of the legs began to slow down gradually.
Seeing this scene, Tengfang was slightly stunned at first, then looked at Zuo Feng with a look of fear on his face and said, "What did you do to me?"
When Zuo Feng saw Fujikata stop, he also took two steps back to put some distance between him and the opponent. At the same time, he looked at Fujikata coldly without saying a word. Fujikata had an uncertain look on his face, but then he seemed to remember something.
, muttering to himself in a daze: "Impossible, Master will not do this to me. He also wants to pass on his martial arts to me, and he also wants to pass on the position of commander to me."
"You bastard, can you use your brain? The commander's position is assigned by the county guard. What qualifications does he have to pass the commander's position to you? You still call this beast master, if he wants to cultivate you, he will give you those ghost pills.
If he really values you, he will let you take such a dangerous spiral tower trial."
Zuo Feng finally couldn't suppress his anger and shouted loudly at Fujikata. Zuo Feng's words were like sharp knives piercing into Fujikata's heart. Fujikata swayed slightly, his legs softened and he fell to his knees directly. He said something in his mouth.
Wuzi murmured in a low voice: "You lied to me, you lied to me, Master will not do this to me."
Zuo Feng glanced at Teng Fang coldly, then sighed softly and turned around and walked towards the body of the man in a short shirt. At this time, Teng Fang's body had shrunk back at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was better than before when he had not taken any food.
I still need to lose a lot of weight before taking the pill.
Zuo Feng ignored him at all, but threw the headless body of the man in a short shirt into the passage where he came in. Then a stone door in the hall slowly opened, and Zuo Feng took one last look and sat down on his knees.
After standing on the ground, Teng Fang strode towards the stone door. After Zuo Feng entered the passage, the stone door closed automatically.
In the empty hall at this time, Fujikata seemed to be in a daze. He cried loudly and laughed again. He kept saying something, but he could not hear what he said clearly. And he
His current cultivation level has actually dropped to the seventh level of the strong body stage. This is his original strength, and Zhang Yu had no strength before he did anything to him.
Zuo Feng walked slowly forward in the passage. He no longer wanted to think of Teng Fang, but when he thought of his master Teng Xiaoyun and his wife Zhuang Yu, his heart still felt as uncomfortable as a big stone. Until a staircase appeared in front of him.
, Zuo Feng shook his head slightly to throw these annoying thoughts out of his mind.
The stairs lead to the third floor of the stone tower. After everyone competes, the winner will encounter a staircase leading to the third floor. There are twelve stairs, all on the edge of the stone tower. However, the stone tower is completely closed, so outside the stone tower
You can't see these stairs, and naturally you can't see who wins and goes to the third floor.
As Zuo Feng climbed up the steps, he took out a packet of medicine powder from the crystal. Then he took out a small bottle of water and poured the packet of medicine powder into it. The water was soon dyed pale by the medicine powder.
Green, Zuo Feng then applied this small bottle of light green liquid on his body.
Zuo Feng's body is extremely strong and tough, so although this medicinal powder is of extremely low grade, it is enough to allow the left side of his body to recover as quickly as possible. After doing this, Zuo Feng took out two more medicinal packets from the nanocrystal, and then
He poured it into his mouth without hesitation, and then a trace of spiritual power was generated in the sea, and his physical strength began to slowly recover.
The battle just now took a huge toll on Zuo Feng, partly because Fujika became extremely ferocious under the influence of the drug, and secondly because the prison locks on his hands brought a lot of burden to him. Thinking of this, Zuo Feng couldn't help but bow his head.
After taking a look at the prison lock on his left wrist, he couldn't help but secretly cursed Ning Xiao as a "pervert".
Then he quietly took out a piece of clothing from the Najing and replaced the clothes that were soaked with blood. Because they were stained with too much flesh and blood, Zuo Feng simply threw away the clothes he took off.
Soon Zuo Feng reached the third floor of the stone tower. Just like when he came to the second floor before, there was also a metal box embedded in the ground. Zuo Feng opened the iron box without any hesitation and found a thin booklet.
Lying quietly in the box, he reached out and took out the booklet. He just glanced at it and couldn't help but froze there with his mouth open.
A line of fine print on the booklet clearly stated "Low-grade eighth-level martial arts, Lianrou Pushing Hands". Zuo Feng took a deep breath and calmed down his mood a little. This martial arts book is not ordinary, but shockingly bad.
the point.
From Zuo Feng's point of view, he wouldn't care too much even if middle-grade and high-grade martial arts were placed in front of him. But what he got through the second-level trial in front of him turned out to be a low-grade martial arts. How could Zuo Feng not let Zuo Feng
feel depressed.
He slammed the booklet in his hand into the iron box and whispered to himself: "Is it possible that all my good luck was used up when I passed the first level? The rewards on this second level are random.
It’s given, but it can’t be that much worse than the first floor.”
Zuo Feng complained and turned around to leave, but just as he turned around to leave, his eyes finally glanced at the pamphlet.
At this time, the booklet was in the open state after being slammed hard by Zuo Feng. Zuo Feng happened to see some of the contents in it at the last glance. It was this content that completely attracted Zuo Feng's eyes, and he couldn't see it anymore.