Worthy of being a Huazheng at the seventh level of the muscle-tempering stage, the power contained in this attack was beyond imagination. Zuo Feng felt as if his internal organs were about to turn over.
The fire attribute aura itself is not good at defense, so when he faced that fierce kick, he almost had the aura around him scattered.
However, Hua Zheng was also frightened. If he were an ordinary warrior in the tempering stage, even if he was the first to defend himself from this blow, his death would probably be the result of serious injuries and death. However, Zuo Feng didn't even break his bones, and he seemed to still have a chance to escape.
force.
He intended to kill Zuo Feng completely, but when Hua Zheng kicked the opponent's arm, it felt as hard and unshakable as if he was kicking a mountain, making his figure unconsciously step back until he took the third step.
After landing on the ground, he finally managed to stabilize his body.
However, the unwillingness and resentment in his eyes were immediately replaced by excitement and ridicule. Hua Xiaotian was surrounded by huge aura, and the metallic aura was like the radiant sun, rushing towards the bottom, carrying the momentum of thunder, the lion
He used all his strength to fight the rabbit, and he also spared no effort in painting the laughing sky.
The plan this time was very thorough. He was originally so confident that he didn't even think he had a chance to take action. Three of the five painters came and the other two were at the auction house. He was sitting at the corner of the side street. In fact,
The purpose is to prevent a strong person from temporarily coming and interfering with the entire plan.
However, he did not expect that Zuo Feng had not stepped into the auction house at all, and the layout inside the auction house had no effect at all. Instead, he and the warriors who were operating on the periphery were all involved at this moment.
During this siege.
The three of them were like three ants in his eyes, and even crushing them to death was a waste of his energy. The people he brought were enough to do the job.
Unexpectedly, he would still have to take action in the end. So far, the target had only been injured and was still jumping around. If Zuo Feng was allowed to escape with injuries like this, his status not only among the Five Tigers, but even as an entire painter would plummet.
And the more unexpected it was, the more serious Hua Xiaotian was about killing Zuo Feng. He could faintly feel that some people's evaluation of this young man was not necessarily alarmist. How could this young man do so at such an age and with such a level of cultivation?
He has shown abilities and combat prowess that far exceed those of ordinary warriors, and his future development is truly difficult to estimate.
Now that the painter and the ghost family have formed a deadly feud with him, if this young man is allowed to grow up, it will definitely be a big trouble. As a painter from the six super families of the Xuanwu Empire, of course he will not take a little warrior seriously.
, but with this kind of fighting ability and super talent for refining medicine, even he has to be cautious when combining these.
Fortunately, everything was about to end. Hua Xiaotian, who was high in the sky, quickly fell down. Almost in the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the top of Zuo Feng. Zuo Feng, who was at level eight in the tempering stage, was still too weak. In such a situation,
There is no way for a strong person to resist.
No matter what means Zuo Feng had, he could only wait for death to come. Although he felt deeply unwilling in his heart, no matter what he did in the face of such a powerful person, it was meaningless.
Hua Xiaotian raised the long sword in his hand with a sneer, and quickly slashed downwards, like a golden lightning falling from above, the target was Zuo Feng's head.
Zuo Feng could feel the terrifying destructive power that made his hair stand on end. At this time, he had slowly closed his eyes and unconsciously stretched out his hands to welcome death in the calmest way.
"call out"
A sharp sound came quickly, and just the speed of the sound made people feel heart palpitations. Zuo Feng was already ready to accept death, but at this moment, he subconsciously opened his eyes wide.
At this time, if the enemy would not be so eager to come, the person who can charge at such a speed should definitely not be with Hua Xiaotian. Zuo Feng, who once again had hope in his heart, opened his eyes wide and saw
A golden light shone like a bolt under the hood, and almost nothing else could be seen except the dazzling golden color.
But the sharp sound appeared clearly in his ears. The sound came at a fast speed, but he could not see anything. From the sound, Zuo Feng judged that it was not a person, but a flying weapon. From
Judging from the direction, it seems to be flying towards your position.
'Did I think wrongly? Could it be that someone hates me to the core and wants to kill me before Hua Xiaotian can do it? It's also possible. I have offended a lot of people in the past, but at the moment I really can't think of anyone who would hate me so much.
I.'
Just as Zuo Feng was thinking wildly in his mind, a sudden crisp sound exploded. The sound sounded like the crisp sound of a crystal being smashed into pieces.
At the same time, Zuo Feng felt a very familiar fluctuation, which was the fluctuation of telepathy, and it was the telepathy emanating from someone he knew.
'Senior Chu Zhao, no, he is much weaker than Chu Zhao, is...'
His thoughts suddenly stopped, because Zuo Feng clearly saw the golden brilliance in front of him dissipate instantly, just like the pieces of white snow disintegrating and disappearing after encountering the scorching sun.
Then he saw a face, that was Hua Xiaotian's face. The previous calmness and calmness had long since disappeared, replaced by shock and horror.
Almost at the same time, at the innermost auction house of this side street, two waves of abundant spiritual energy rose into the sky, and two figures, also dressed in white, flew into the sky and rushed towards this side at high speed.
At the same time, two streams of light came like flying, but they rushed from the other side of the archway. However, these two figures seemed to be wearing flame battle clothes, and when they flew over, they were like two figures streaking across the sky.
The burning meteor was much faster than the other three.
There was obviously a trace of hesitation on Hua Xiaotian's face, but the last trace of ferociousness flashed in his eyes, and he swung the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Zuofeng again.
Although the other two figures in white are closer, they cannot match the speed of the two fiery red figures. Calculating the time, the time it takes to get here should not be too different.
Hua Xiaotian can no longer control so much. He has a special feeling that if he cannot kill the young man in front of him today, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life in the future.
Just as Hua Xiaotian took action, a cold "hum" sounded from the two flames. Then a short blade condensed with flame formation flew out. After just one glance, Zuo Feng knew it immediately.
The identity of that person is the fire-coated short thorn among the ten cuts and eight thorns.
This weapon is naturally owned by Ni Tianju, the commander-in-chief of the Yao family, so the identity of the person who came is obvious.
The fire-coated short blade flew directly towards here with a strong flame aura. Before Hua Xiaotian's sword could fall, the fire-coated short blade had already arrived in front of him.
At this moment, he could not care about Zuofeng, and swung his long sword towards the fire-coated short blade.
"Qiang"
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the bright golden light in his hand shattered the two long swords of the Su family warriors in one moment, and then shattered in the same way the next moment.
While watching the painting, Xiaotian kept falling back in the air with his hand on his chest, a trace of blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, obviously he suffered a loss from this blow.
However, Zuo Feng's crisis has not been completely resolved. The five Naqi period experts, plus Hua Zheng, rushed forward at this time. The order they received was to kill Zuo Feng at all costs, even if they faced
In this case, they still have to resolutely implement the orders from above.
These five people, like the two warriors of the Su family before, knew that people like them were nothing more than cannon fodder on the battlefield at this time, but they had to carry out the execution, even if it cost their lives.
To complete the mission.
Zuo Feng was injured at this time, but even if he returned to his peak state, he was by no means a match for any of the six people in front of him. He was still not out of danger.
Four light spots flew over his head, and he could clearly see that within the light spots was the Yong family's small crystal formation. Four crystal nuclei shot at the five people quickly, two green, two gray, and four formations.
It exploded in front of the four people, but this time Zuo Feng was too close, and even he himself would be affected by the formation.
Zuo Feng cursed in his heart, 'Which pig of the Yong family is this? Does it want to save me or kill me?'
As soon as the idea came to my mind, I felt the collar tighten behind my back, and my body accelerated backwards and was dragged away by people. I looked up and couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
'It's indeed a pig, but this pig does look a bit cute now. It's not in vain for me to help him understand the formation.'
The person dragging Zuo Feng behind him was none other than Fatty Yong, the young master of the Yong family. His fat face was filled with anxiety and worry. His speed was fully developed and he was extremely fast.
At this time, the two flaming figures had already approached. Apart from Ni Tianju, the commander-in-chief of the Yao family, the other person was Chu Nan from the Wang family, the alchemy master.
"Kill, kill them, kill them all!"
Zuo Feng almost roared to force this sentence out of his throat.
Chu Nan looked at Zuo Feng's appearance at this time, and turned to the other side with cold eyes. The five strong men in the Qi Nascent Stage were getting rid of the obstacles of the formation and continued to rush towards Fatty Yong and Zuo Feng.
Chu Nan glanced at the six people with cold eyes. When his sleeves were raised, tiny silver light like hair shot out from his sleeves. The thin needles cut through the air and made a harsh sound of breaking wind.
Hearing this familiar voice, Zuo Feng understood that it was Chu Nan who had saved him at the critical moment. At this moment, Chu Nan took action again, and the six fine needles were no weaker than the previous one.
Seeing the silver light flashing and the thin needles shooting towards them, the five strong men in the Naqi stage were all a little stunned. The next moment, the thin needles passed through the eyebrows of the five people. The fine needles did not lose their power and hit the ground directly.
, the moment the needle as thin as a hair pierced the ground, it kicked up a cloud of dust and left five deep pits.
"Ding"
Only the last thin needle was blocked by someone, and a giant stick lay in front of the pale-faced Hua Zheng. If it hadn't been for the appearance of the giant stick, Hua Zheng would have died on the spot like the other five strong men in the Naqi stage.