Zuo Feng endured the bursts of pain all over his body, reached into his arms and took out a few packets of powdered medicine, and smeared it all over his body. At this time, it was almost difficult to see the original color of his skin on his upper body, which was either green and red or purple.
piece.
It can be said that he was lucky enough to win the competition with Ding Hao. For close combat, Zuo Feng was somewhat confident before. At least for warriors who were one or two levels higher than him, he was confident that he could suppress other warriors.
Human head.
But in the fight with Ding Hao just now, if he hadn't had a specially modified body, as well as the "Lianrou Push Hands" and self-created "Bone Removal Technique" he had just learned, he would not have been able to defeat the opponent at all.
Ding Hao's physical fighting skills can be said to be a new one. Many of his moves even give him the illusion of breaking through the limits of the human body, and his fists and feet even contain knives, swords, sticks, and whips.
.This opened Zuo Feng’s eyes and also learned a lot of new things.
While thinking about the battle just now, he replayed Ding Hao's moves in his mind. In the blink of an eye, Zuo Feng arrived at the outermost staircase on the fourth floor of the spiral tower and stepped towards it without hesitation.
Walking up the stairs, he took out the wine bottle on his waist and took a big sip.
It can be said that Zuo Feng has never drank before, but he did not expect that his first drink would be in a place like this. Then the image of Ding Hao's free and uninhibited image came to mind, and Zuo Feng shook his head with a smile.
'Ding Hao feels that he is right for his taste, and Ding Hao is not the same for him.'
As the trauma medicine powder and "Wangyou Zui" applied outside the body take effect, there is a slight coolness on the surface of the body, which is a sign that the trauma has improved significantly. And there is a warm feeling in the Nahai in the lower abdomen.
, streams of pure spiritual energy are produced.
He took out a pack of "Huali Powder" again and swallowed it in one gulp. When Zuo Feng crossed the last step and reached the fifth floor, although the surface was still scarred and his clothes were tattered, he had basically returned to his best condition.
"The effect of these medicinal powders and the 'Wangyou Zui' is really good. I didn't expect that in just a dozen breaths, I was already fully recovered." Zuo Feng couldn't help but admire, and then twisted.
He twisted his neck and shook his shoulders, looking eager to try.
Suddenly, the iron box embedded in the ground beside the corridor came into view. Because he was always thinking about the "pregnancy elixir" after his final victory, he had almost forgotten the reward he should have received for passing the fourth-floor trial.
He smiled self-deprecatingly and casually opened the lid of the iron box. Then a dazzling yellow light shone on Zuo Feng, who was dizzy. He narrowed his eyes and saw clearly that there was a yellow short knife in the iron box. The blade was
It was about twelve or thirteen inches in length, and its entire body was golden yellow. Even the handle of the knife was wrapped with golden threads.
After Zuo Feng frowned for a long time, he couldn't help but spit out the word "Slut". Although Zuo Feng had learned a little about weapon refining, he didn't really judge for a moment with his not much experience.
I don’t know what material this short knife is made of.
There is also a scabbard in the iron box. This scabbard looks much plainer than the dagger. The scabbard is made of fine green iron wood. Although the green iron wood is not very precious, the scabbard in front of you is
The cyan color is mixed with dots of black spots, and it is obviously made of green ironwood that is over a hundred years old.
Looking at the golden dagger in the iron box, Zuo Feng immediately thought of a person in his mind. At the same time, he thought with a smile in his heart, "Such a shabby dagger is just right for that inconspicuous "monkey"."
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Thinking like this, Zuo Feng inserted the dagger into the sheath and then put it into his arms. In fact, he still asked him to use his mind power to put it into the nanocrystal. After doing this, Zuo Feng strode towards the passage.
.As he took steps forward, the smile on his face gradually faded, and a dignified emotion emerged.
The heavy stone door slowly opened, and extremely dazzling light emanated from the hall. A hall that was twice as spacious as the lower floors came into view. This hall was densely inlaid with countless spiritual stones, even on the ceiling.
There are also a large number of spiritual light stones embedded in it.
Zuo Feng looked intently and saw that the aura stones in the hall were all green and yellow, and they were all made of medium-grade aura stones. This work was definitely luxurious. He had obtained them in the bandit's secret room before.
They are all the lowest quality spiritual light stones. I am afraid that adding all the spiritual light stones he obtained together, it is barely enough to exchange for a mid-grade spiritual light stone like this.
Just as Zuo Feng was fascinated by these spiritual light stones, a tremor came from the wall on one side of the hall, and then a stone door slowly opened, and a burly silver figure appeared in the passage behind the stone door.
This burly figure wore a mask, and he was the one who felt a little familiar to me. The burly masked young man was covered in blood at this time, and the mask and the armor on his chest were stained with countless pieces of meat. The whole person seemed to have come from hell.
Like an evil spirit coming out of the middle.
He couldn't see the other party's face clearly at all. He could only see a pair of cold eyes, staring at him with a fierce light. The eyes were as ferocious as that wolf-eating beast, which made Zuo Feng feel a chill in his heart.
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The two were silent for a while, and then they walked towards the center of the hall at the same time. Zuo Feng was not a talkative person, and the masked young man opposite him was even more mute. The two of them did not need to communicate, and their actions could speak for themselves.
The two of them stepped forward almost at the same time, and even the rhythm of their steps was exactly the same. When the two were less than a foot away, they stopped at the same time. The next moment, the two of them almost took a step forward simultaneously, and the masked young man punched with his right fist.
He raised his hand and swung it forward, while Zuo Feng raised his left arm wearing a "prison lock" and punched him in the same way.
"Bang"
After a muffled sound, the masked young man took half a step back to stabilize his figure. Zuo Feng took a step back and then took another half step to stabilize his figure. The masked young man's eyes showed
There was a trace of doubt, obviously he was not satisfied with the result.
Zuo Feng showed a solemn look after stabilizing his body. After testing the opponent's hand just now, he also saw the opponent's strength. The peak of the third level of the bone refining stage is different from Fujikata's drug improvement.
With his strength, this young man has truly reached the third level of the Bone Refining Stage, and judging from his extremely stable cultivation, it is obvious that he has laid a good foundation during the Strengthening Stage.
'It seems that Ding Hao's reminder is not exaggerated at all, and judging from the previous confrontation, Ding Hao's evaluation of the masked young man is still a bit conservative.'
Zuo Feng stared at his opponent with a solemn gaze. At the same time, he bent his knees and slowly lowered his body, raising his arms flat in a fighting posture. At this time, although the burly young man could not see the expression behind the mask, his eyes were obviously slightly narrowed.
Starting from the beginning, the opponent was able to receive his full blow with only a slight disadvantage, which made him feel that this was an opponent worthy of his attention.
The masked young man seemed a little impatient. He launched the attack first. His strong body moved extremely quickly. He just stepped hard on the ground and came to Zuo Feng. He raised his right leg high and swept towards Zuo Feng.
Feng's expression was extremely serious. There was nothing fancy about the opponent's leg, but it contained great spiritual power.
He slowly raised his left arm to protect his left side, while holding his right hand firmly on the prison lock at his left wrist. As soon as Zuo Feng took a defensive posture, the masked young man swept over with a fierce whip kick. This time
What came out was not a muffled sound, but a harsh metal collision. Zuo Feng's thin body flew out sideways, dragging his feet on the ground for three feet before narrowly stabilizing himself.
The masked young man looked down at his right foot. At this moment, the silver armor on the right foot showed an obvious dent. He tilted his head and looked at the wrist of Zuo Feng's left hand, as if he was observing the arm guard on Zuo Feng's wrist.
, and then a pair of eyes on the mask revealed a playful smile.
Then he also stepped hard on the ground, and rushed towards Zuo Feng again. This time the masked young man rushed directly in front of Zuo Feng, then raised his hands and crossed his arms to punch left and right.
This time Zuo Feng did not continue to block hard. The previous defense was just to see how big the gap between himself and the opponent was in terms of physical fitness and cultivation. Now he knew it in his mind. Facing the continuous punches from left and right, Zuo Feng stepped forward.
He tightened his body and kept twisting to break the opponent's fist.
The masked young man was obviously not a patient person. Seeing that five or six consecutive punches had no effect at all, he grunted and punched faster. This masked young man was physically strong and his cultivation level was extremely high.
, but his fighting skills are far inferior to those of Ding Hao before.
Soon Zuo Feng seized the opportunity. When the opponent's punch was completely delivered, he grabbed the opponent's wrist with one hand, and bent the fingers of the other hand into claws to clasp the opponent's elbow, and then punched him to the side.
Break it off hard.
This was the "Bone Removal Method" that Zuo Feng had recently developed. The masked young man let out an unexpected "Hey". But then his eyes lit up, and the captured arm was thrown back violently. Not only did he break free,
He grabbed Zuo Feng's grasping arm and at the same time pulled Zuo Feng's body to the side and staggered.
Compared with the masked young man who ignored his "bone removal method", what surprised Zuo Feng was the soft "eh" sound he made just now. When the other party shouted before, Zuo Feng felt that the voice was very familiar.
When this "Huh" sound came into his ears, Zuo Feng felt as if this person's name had already come to his lips.
"Have we ever known each other?"
Zuo Feng could no longer suppress the doubt in his heart. What kind of face was underneath this cold mask? It could be said that this question had started when he was at the gate of Yancheng. The two of them had seen each other many times.
, but even now, even though they are fighting with each other's lives, they still can't figure it out.
Now Zuo Feng was certain that the person in front of him was definitely someone he was familiar with. If the other person could take off the mask, even if he could see half of his face, he could immediately identify the other person's identity.
The masked man was stunned for a moment, but after only hesitating for a moment, he rushed towards Zuofeng again, as if he didn't even have the patience to say another word.