The largest restaurant in Yancheng is Weixiangzhai.
There are very few tables on the fourth floor of the restaurant. Although the place is smaller than the lower floors, it is still very spacious.
Zuo Feng was looking at the young man across from him with squinted eyes at this time, his spiritual energy was running rapidly throughout his body, and his state of mind was as smooth as water, reflecting all the subtle changes of the other person.
The 18 or 19-year-old young man opposite was already an eighth-level warrior in the physical strength stage. He came forward with fast movements and steady steps. He punched Zuofeng in the chest, and he could tell by the strong wind it brought.
The spiritual power contained in this punch is extremely huge.
Because the opponent had already tested Zuo Feng's depth before, this punch was basically like a overwhelming force. It was necessary to seriously injure Zuo Feng on the spot with one blow.
Zuo Feng was not afraid. Although he was two levels lower than his opponent, he was confident that he could still compete with him.
He twisted his body slightly, stepped out with his feet, and narrowly avoided the punch with the same body skills and speed as the opponent. At the same time, he bent his fingers like hooks and grabbed the opponent's elbow.
Zuo Feng was able to easily avoid his powerful and heavy punch, which made the young man's face change slightly. Seeing that the opponent was able to attack him at the last moment, the position he took was the best position for his punch.
Fragile, the young man's face became solemn for the first time.
He raised his other palm and attacked Zuo Feng's claw. Zuo Feng held his claw and punched hard without dodging.
"Bang"
After a muffled sound, the two of them stepped back at the same time, except that Zuofeng only took two steps further than the other, so they were already evenly matched.
Everyone watching was a little stunned at this moment. You must know that the difference in level between the two is not just a little bit, but a two-level difference without any tricks and no tricks. What is the result of this battle?
Don't let everyone here be surprised.
But Zuo Feng knew very well in his heart that this was all thanks to the thunder body forging. The difference between warriors in the strong body stage mainly lies in the transformation of the body and the total amount of spiritual energy. Zuo Feng's body after being forged by thunder has long been
Being able to reach the perfect level of physical strength in the late stage, coupled with the special spiritual power containing the power of thunder and lightning in his body, he is naturally confident that he will not lose in a head-on fight.
The old man who was called Uncle Tian was slightly startled when he saw this scene, but then he smiled and nodded. He has the highest cultivation here, and his vision is naturally higher than the others.
The young man at the eighth level of the physical strength stage concentrated all his spiritual energy on that punch. Seeing Zuo Feng attacking with his claws, he had to hurriedly mobilize his spiritual energy to another palm. One was prepared and the other was temporary.
Changing his moves, Zuo Feng still has some elements of trickery underneath his apparent toughness.
But even so, he was very surprised that Zuo Feng could achieve such results, and he secretly cared about this young man in his heart. With such cultivation and strength at such an age, it was definitely worth the city lord's mansion spending a lot of money to win over him.
'I didn't expect that the young lady who usually acts recklessly would meet such a young genius by accident today.' Uncle Tian felt a love for Zuo Feng's talents and secretly planned not to let them hurt him.
The boy in front of me.
The young man actually had an even fight in the first year of junior high school, which made him lose face in front of his companions, and his face became a little distorted in anger.
His legs were slightly bent, and he stepped lightly on the floor with strange and small steps. With each step, his momentum continued to rise.
"Shameless."
The one who spoke this time was Anya, who had been watching the two fighting sideways. She had already seen that the young man was using martial arts. To deal with a warrior two levels lower than herself, he actually had to use martial arts. This also made Yixin want to see Zuo Feng make a fool of himself.
She was a little angry.
The short old man's eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, he also realized that the young man in front of him was not simple, and he thought to himself.
'As long as we can get rid of the boy in front of us as soon as possible, it doesn't matter if we are embarrassed.'
When Zuo Feng saw the opponent using martial arts, he was scolding him in his heart, but he must not show weakness now. Although Teng Xiaoyun once taught him a martial skill, that martial skill could not be used at all before the bone refining stage.
Power. With a thought in his mind, the scene of the fight between Teng Xiaoyun and the hook-nosed bald man came to mind.
The young man suddenly jumped up and raised one of his legs. His trouser legs became bulging due to being filled with spiritual energy, and he kicked Zuo Feng hard on the head.
Zuo Feng had already figured out the clue from the spiritual energy fluctuations in his legs. Although the front and back legs seemed to be one solid and one empty, as long as one of the kicks hit, an overwhelming series of kicks would follow.
He twisted his waist and turned sideways to avoid the first kick, and at the same time he took a small step backward to avoid the subsequent kick. The young man was currently in the air, and when Zuo Feng retreated, a sneer appeared on his lips.
He suddenly accelerated forward in mid-air. Such a change shocked everyone around him. It turns out that this is the real trump card of this martial skill. Such a martial skill can be regarded as a top-level middle-level martial skill.
The surrounding air was so tense that it seemed to freeze at this moment. Uncle Tian's fists were slightly clenched. As long as Zuo Feng was kicked, he would immediately take action to stop the subsequent continuous attacks.
But the next moment, Uncle Tian's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his face was full of disbelief as he looked at Zuo Feng's strange coping method.
The young man accelerated suddenly in the air, and kicked forward with both feet at the same time. Zuo Feng used the force of his backward leap, and his body suddenly bent backwards like a fully drawn bow. With such a weird twist of his body, he kicked forward
The two feet dodge.
If Teng Xiaoyun had been there, he would have immediately recognized that this was exactly the move he used to deal with the hook-nosed man. Zuo Feng had an idea and remembered Teng Xiaoyun's battle, so he copied it in style at this time.
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Of course, the most surprising thing about Zuo Feng's response was the young man who was still in mid-air at this time. His martial arts skills were bought from a well-connected sect at a large price by his family, and he was even defeated in a competition among his peers.
Pass a warrior one level higher than yourself.
Although it sounds slow, from the moment he kicked out his first leg to now, he barely took a breath, which shows the intensity of the fight.
His legs crossed about three inches above Zuo Feng's bent lower abdomen. His body bounced up like a fully charged bow. Zuo Feng took advantage of the momentum and took a small half-step. At the same time, he punched fiercely with full spiritual energy.
Towards the belly of the young man who was currently in the air.
"puff"
After a muffled sound, the young man drew a parabola as if he was being thrown away, vomiting blood and flew away. Coincidentally, he landed at the entrance of the stairs, and several of his companions still had their mouths wide open at this time.
With a look of disbelief on his face, he watched his companion tumbling down the stairs.
"Hmph, don't worry about this waste. You two come together and don't hold back."
The short old man snorted coldly and stopped the other two young men from going downstairs. He now only wanted to get rid of the young man in front of him. This problem has been forged. If he is not removed now, this young man will definitely have a bright future.
It’s time to find yourself having trouble sleeping and eating.
The two young men hesitated for a moment, looked at each other, and rushed towards Zuofeng at the same time.
Anya wanted to stop talking, but she found that Uncle Tian was looking at Zuo Feng with a smile on his face. Although he was a little confused, he still suppressed the words.
Zuo Feng felt a wave of weakness in his body at this time. He just thought of this technique temporarily, but he didn't expect that it almost consumed all his spiritual energy. Seeing two young people at the seventh level of the physical strength stage rushing towards him at the same time, he had to use his speed to dodge with all his strength.
For the time being, we can only seize the time to restore our spiritual energy.
Fortunately, there are tables and chairs everywhere on the fourth floor. Surviving in the jungle requires perfect use of the surrounding environment. Under the current circumstances, Zuo Feng also made full use of this specialty.
He burrowed under the table behind him like a monkey, and when he came out from under the table, he threw a chair and avoided the first round of attacks. Just when they thought he would hide under the table again, Zuo Feng came out from under the table again.
A table next to him rolled over, causing the two people's encirclement to fail again.
Anya's originally worried heart gradually relaxed at this moment. Seeing the fierce-looking two young men who could not even touch the corners of Zuo Feng's clothes while they were constantly chasing and beating her, she almost couldn't help laughing. And even she
She didn't even realize that from the very disgusting attitude towards this young man at the beginning, a little admiration and a hint of goodwill had quietly sprouted in her heart.
Zuo Feng continued to recover his spiritual energy while dodging. When he got through the table, he saw the right moment and suddenly turned back and grabbed the right foot of a young man who couldn't dodge.
‘Since you are so despicable, it’s no wonder that my men are in trouble’. Zuo Feng said silently in his heart.
Zuo Feng held the opponent's foot with one hand and his ankle with the other, and twisted it hard. The crisp "click" sound sounded again. This sound made people feel numb, but to Zuo Feng's ears, it was as sweet as the sound of nature.
"ah"
The screams sounded at the same time, causing everyone passing by on the street to look upstairs, but no one dared to come up to see the excitement. At this time, Zuo Feng was still a little puzzled. The sky was shaking, and there were people rolling over.
When I went downstairs, no one came up to watch the excitement. Even the waiter and the boss seemed to have disappeared.
Zuo Feng didn't know. If there was a fight in the store a few floors downstairs, he would probably be beaten to death by the store's clerks, or he would be beaten into a cripple and thrown into the street. But the fourth floor was a bit special.
First of all, everyone who can go up to the fourth floor is a well-known person in Yancheng. Occasionally there will be friction and fights between these people, and they will be able to compensate for all the losses in the store.
Another point is that the people who come to the fourth floor are beings that even the boss would not dare to offend. Naturally, they do not dare to go upstairs to make themselves uncomfortable, so they will let the people upstairs beat them up.
The remaining young man saw another injured companion lying on the ground. The miserable appearance was even more heart-stopping, as the entire right foot was twisted strangely behind the body.
Injuries during martial arts competitions are a common occurrence for these warriors who have been trained intensively since childhood. But this unique technique of Zuo Feng was the first time he had seen it.
Unconsciously, Zuo Feng was slightly dazed. How could Zuo Feng miss this opportunity? He quickly rushed towards the young man who was still looking astonished. In the blink of an eye, Zuo Feng raised his foot and kicked the young man on the side of his knee.
The force and angle of the left kick was also just right, and the last young man also announced that he was scrapped after a crisp "click" sound.
Although it was a bit strenuous, Zuo Feng couldn't help but be secretly happy with the result.
He sneered and looked back at the short old man, only to find a black shadow suddenly coming from behind. The speed of the black shadow was so fast that he didn't even see the other person's face clearly, and that person had already arrived in front of him.