Facing the full-strength attacks of the six people around him, Zuo Feng could only barely resist even if he tried his best. Moreover, the longer time passed, the more obvious his disadvantage would become.
The six warriors on the other side were unwilling to hold back. Every blow was aimed at Zuo Feng's vitals. But Zuo Feng did not dare to use his true strength, and he did not dare to use many methods that would arouse suspicion, otherwise he would never be so fast.
Just lose.
The moment the long sword shattered, Zuo Feng knew that he could no longer hold on, because he was like walking on a tightrope on the edge of a cliff, and one mistake would result in his body being shattered. At this moment, Zuo Feng knew that he could no longer hold on, so he had to decisively choose to give up.
The middle-aged man who had been watching from a distance could certainly tell with his eyes that Zuo Feng had reached his "limit". Although he still had doubts in his heart, he could no longer hesitate.
The middle-aged man moved, and all his strength burst out. His body was surrounded by a faint aqua light, and he rushed forward as fast as lightning.
Zuo Feng, who was at the critical moment of life and death, was ready to use all his strength. He believed that if the other party refused to take action at this moment, then if he continued, it might be the turn of the person watching from behind to kill him.
When Zuo Feng uses his true strength, he will also send out a signal at the same time, calling for help from Ikari and Tang Bin who are hiding further away.
The moment the middle-aged man's spiritual energy surged, Zuo Feng's mental power was the first to notice that he had been busy for so long and finally waited for this man to take action. Zuo Feng almost wanted to rush over and hug him and kiss him fiercely.
However, when the man's cultivation level exploded, Zuo Feng couldn't help but feel scared. The opponent's strength was definitely higher than that of Hua Yuluo whom he killed last night. With such a terrifying powerhouse, Zuo Feng couldn't be sure that Tang Bin and Yi
Can the two Carries defeat each other?
"Fortunately, we were not really forced to let Tang Bin and Ikari take action. Otherwise, it is really hard to predict how the situation will develop." With lingering fear in his heart, Zuo Feng couldn't help but sigh secretly.
But now that he has reached this stage, Zuo Feng knows that he must do a full set of performances. At this point, it would be really unjustifiable if he doesn't put some emphasis on it.
His body twisted quickly to avoid the fatal attack, but he was "accidentally" brushed by the opponent's weapon. He looked like he couldn't hold on anymore.
The man wearing a shabby long gown arrived at the critical moment. He didn't need to take action at all. With only the swaying spiritual energy, he easily knocked away the six warriors who were besieging Zuo Feng.
Those people seemed to be in a sorry state, but Zuo Feng could certainly see that the middle-aged man's purpose was only to save himself, and the fallen warriors were not even slightly injured.
'Haha, such an obvious betrayal has not only revealed your identity, but also your intentions. From this point of view, the judgment I made before should be correct.' He sneered secretly in his heart, but Zuo Feng deliberately looked like he was exhausted.
Panting violently with slight trembling.
"Little guy, you are lucky to be able to persist until now. Tell me, what is your name?" The man carried Zuo Feng and flew quickly, but his voice reached Zuo Feng's ears without any influence.
With a thought in his heart, Zuo Feng knew that he could not gain the other party's trust just by relying on his previous performance. The real test had only begun at this moment.
Pulling himself together, Zuo Feng reluctantly wanted to turn his head, but because it affected the wound on his shoulder, he could only turn his head back weakly and said with a heavy breathing: "Senior, I'm from the nearby mountains.
, I don’t have a famous name, people in the village just call me Mu San.”
"Oh." With a playful smile, the man asked again: "Mu San? What is the name of your village?"
After a brief silence, Zuo Feng said slowly: "Hey, the village ceased to exist many years ago. Now I am a lonely person who comes out to make a living, but I am misunderstood as a spy of Qianhuan Cult. I am really...unjust.
!”
"snort"
The man let out a deep "hum", and with a wave of his arm, Zuo Feng was thrown out of the air, as if he was throwing a broken baggage.
Such a sudden change made Zuo Feng's heart sink slightly. He didn't know what was wrong with his answer just now, or whether the other party had already seen some flaws before.
However, it was only a moment of panic. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Zuo Feng's mind, and the spiritual energy that had just been condensed immediately spread out and merged into the meridians and body under his control.
On the surface, Zuo Feng was panicking. As his body continued to fall in the air, he was clawing and kicking in an extremely awkward manner. A very small amount of spiritual energy was released, but it was unable to stop the body from falling.
The middle-aged man who was staying in the air stared at Zuo Feng's figure with a pair of sharp eyes, almost not missing any details. Seeing that Zuo Feng was still two feet away from hitting the ground, the man then
With a movement of his body, he swooped down and grabbed Zuo Feng's collar again.
After falling at high speed, Zuo Feng was suddenly pinched by the collar from behind. The feeling was as suffocating as hanging.
This kind of pain does not need to be endured deliberately, and Zuo Feng not only struggled hard, but also coughed violently, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his first hurdle was over.
After the middle-aged man caught Zuo Feng, he did not fly into the air again. He just dragged Zuo Feng flying very close to the ground. In addition to the man's extremely fast speed, in an instant there was no longer a warrior around him.
figure.
"Senior... you, what do you mean by this?"
After coughing for a while, Zuo Feng, who had "slowed down" a little, immediately asked, but his voice was full of panic and uneasiness.
Without any nonsense, the middle-aged man stretched out his palm and slapped Zuo Feng on the head. This action was very dangerous, and the palm of the opponent's palm was aimed at the Baihui point on the top of his head.
Even an ordinary warrior in the tempering stage would become an idiot and cripple even if he survived such a slap on Zuo Feng's head. But Zuo Feng knew that he must not resist at this time, and he estimated that the other party would never be detrimental to him, otherwise he would have just
There is no need to give yourself up.
In addition, Zuo Feng is not worried about the other party's mental exploration, because the mental power of both parties is not at the same level. Although the man in front of him has a very high level of cultivation, he has not reached the level of the God Refining Stage. As long as he has no telepathy, he cannot use his mental power.
But Zuo Feng.
Sure enough, when he felt that the other party sent only a thin trace of spiritual energy into his head, Zuo Feng was completely relieved.
The sea of thoughts is a very special existence. It forms a space of its own, or a world. And this world is like a crystal, and the size inside cannot be judged simply by its appearance.
Moreover, the sea of thoughts can be big or small, and of course it needs to maintain a normal appearance and float in the brain. But now someone is investigating, and when Zuo Feng moves his mind, the entire sea of thoughts shrinks rapidly and disappears like a grain of dust.
The man went deep into the aura in Zuo Feng's mind and briefly explored it. Not only did he not find anything suspicious, but he was also a little disappointed because he could hardly feel any mental fluctuations in Zuo Feng's mind.
You must know that Zuo Feng's combat effectiveness and strength are outstanding. If such a talent can have good mental strength, he will definitely be a good candidate to enter the spiritual stage in the future.
But now that he had searched his mind, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and then he murmured in his heart. "No wonder I have never heard of this kid. It turns out that he has such a big flaw in his mental power. It's a pity that he has poor spiritual energy cultivation and combat skills."
Talented.'
While thinking this, the spiritual energy continued to move into the body. After the previous transformation, Zuo Feng's body became stronger, but this kind of strength cannot be known by simple inspection, especially when Zuo Feng now integrates the spiritual energy into it.
After the body is deliberately suppressed.
However, the man also noticed something special. After all, the meridians in Zuo Feng's body were divided into two branches, and the two branches seemed to exist independently. Only some important acupoints were connected to each other.
'Oh, this kid is actually a mutant meridian. No wonder he has such a high level of cultivation at a young age. It turns out that this is the problem. However, it is fast to cultivate such a meridian, but when fighting with others, the consumption and waste of spiritual energy
It's also huge, not cost-effective, not cost-effective!'
While sighing in his heart, he finally confirmed that the spiritual energy in Zuo Feng's body was really almost exhausted, and his true cultivation level had reached the peak level of the Qi Sensing Stage as seen on the surface.
After getting the information he wanted, the middle-aged man slowly took his hand back, trusting Zuo Feng a little more in his heart.
Feeling the man's spiritual energy retreating quickly, Zuo Feng's tense nerves relaxed a little, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
'Fortunately, after one more test, you should be able to trust me now.'
While Zuo Feng was thinking, the man suddenly grew ten feet taller, quickly crossed a courtyard wall, and then landed in an empty courtyard. This was the courtyard of an ordinary family. They were in the backyard and in front of the house.
Some sounds could still be heard faintly in the courtyard, and it seemed that there was someone in the house at the moment.
'Is this their stronghold?'
While he was thinking about it, he heard the man say in a cold voice: "Don't try to deceive me. Just now you rescued a person at the city gate. What is the relationship between you two? What is the purpose of that person coming to this vast city? If
If you tell the truth, I will kill you immediately."
The man in front of him had murderous intent in his eyes, and the light blue aura completely enveloped him, as if huge forces were squeezing from all directions. Zuo Feng seemed to be suffocating.
"Senior, that's my brother from my village. He... what's the matter with him coming to Kuocheng, I... don't... know..."
"Seeking death!" the man shouted coldly, and at the same time raised his hand and slapped Zuo Feng's chest fiercely. He looked absolutely determined to kill him.
Seeing the opponent's palm print on his chest, Zuo Feng's expression did not change at all, and he did not even make a sound.
But his eyes were already bloodshot, and blood was slowly flowing down from the corners of his mouth.