Chapter 158 Zhang Yu Appears

Zuo Feng and Ding Hao saw the rat-faced man in this situation, and they rushed forward again with a cold light in their eyes. This time, the two did not use the strange afterimage footwork again, but attacked from both sides.

The rat-faced man looked very ugly. If he had the upper hand just now, he could still escape. But now not only did his injuries flare up, but he was also obviously in a passive position. If he escaped at this time, he would definitely be surrounded and attacked by Zuo Feng and the others, which would be no different from suicide.

The rat-faced man had no choice but to do his best to deal with the two. If he could take the initiative again with his extraordinary practical experience, he could retreat even if he was defeated.

After making a decision in his heart, the rat-faced man's expression also showed a hint of madness, and the long sword in his hand chopped repeatedly, trying to block the first wave of attack from Zuo Feng and the others. Zuo Feng and the others did not realize that in the process of fighting the rat-faced man, they not only honed their martial arts, but also had a different understanding in this life-and-death battle.

Instead of frantically resisting like he did just now, Zuo Feng used all his strength to make one hand into a palm and the other hand into a claw, and actually chose to fight the rat-faced man head-on. However, Ding Hao, who rushed over from the side, was erratic, avoiding the rat-faced man's long sword, and thrusting his long sword inward.

The two also learned one thing in this battle, which is mutual cooperation. Both of them were talented and had always faced the enemy alone, but this time they faced a strong man in the muscle-hardening period, and the two had to join forces to fight the enemy.

But they were still fighting alone at the beginning, and there was no cooperation at all. This is why they both fell into a passive position at the beginning of the battle. Although the rat-faced man faced two people at the same time, he was not much different from the two fighting alone.

After so many battles, Zuo Feng and the others finally found the trick to cooperate with each other. Both of them were amazingly talented, and they had reached a tacit understanding without any verbal communication. Zuo Feng was good at close combat, and Ding Hao was better at wandering and raiding.

Zuo Feng was no less powerful than the rat-faced man. He dared to fight him hard even if the other party did not use martial arts. At this time, he took the opponent's blow with his left palm, and bent the five fingers of his right hand like hooks to lock the opponent's long sword. The rat-faced man knew the horror of Zuo Feng's power and did not dare to fight him hard. If the long sword was restrained by the opponent, he would not be able to resist Ding Hao's attack even for a moment.

The long sword turned to the other side and raised the other palm to fight with Zuo Feng hard.

"Ding"

The long sword hit the tip of Ding Hao's sword and finally resolved Ding Hao's attack. But Zuo Feng's palm made him a little overwhelmed, and he was shocked and stepped back several steps. Before the rat-faced man could stand firm, Zuo Feng and the other man had already pounced on him again.

The rat-faced man's face looked like his parents had died, although his parents had left when he was young. But the sudden cooperation between Zuo Feng and the other man made him feel overwhelmed, and even felt like he was going to see his deceased parents.

Ding Hao and Zuo Feng rushed up again. As if they had agreed in advance, they kept moving around and attacking the rat-faced man. This made it difficult for the rat-faced man to escape, and he could only stand still and take the attacks of the two.

At this time, a trace of cruelty flashed across Zuo Feng's face. Seeing that the rat-faced man's defense was scattered, he suddenly mobilized the spiritual energy around him. The spiritual energy was sent out along several special meridians one after another. At the same time, he whispered in his heart, "Cloud Wave Palm".

With a low roar, Zuo Feng raised his hand and the first spiritual energy came into his palm in an instant. When the palm was pushed forward, the second spiritual energy was running slowly and part of it was dispersed during the movement, but it still gathered in the palm.

The rat-faced man was overwhelmed at this time and had no time to pay attention to the special changes in the spiritual energy around Zuo Feng. He didn't dare to touch Zuo Feng's boxing gloves with a knife just now, and barely raised his palm to prepare for temporary resistance. The rat-faced man was thinking that if one of the two men was a little lax, he would not care, even if he was injured, he would escape from here first.

Just as he was thinking in panic, the two palms finally intertwined in the air. This time, the sound of the two palms colliding was different from before. It was not the crisp sound of flesh colliding, but a low muffled sound.

As soon as the muffled sound sounded, the rat-faced man felt bad, and then he felt the overwhelming palm power from Zuo Feng's palm coming over. But he was a warrior in the tendon-hardening stage after all, and the speed of spiritual energy running was also very fast. When he heard the muffled sound, he subconsciously mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, trying to block the huge spiritual energy contained in Zuo Feng's palm.

But what surprised the rat-faced man was that although he successfully resisted Zuo Feng's palm, a seemingly invisible spiritual power was sent into his body.

This spiritual energy was extremely hidden. If his cultivation had not reached the tendon-hardening stage, he would not have been able to detect the spiritual power that sneaked in secretly. This small stream of spiritual energy seemed to be there and not there, but the direction it was moving was actually towards his heart.

Seeing this, the rat-faced man was horrified and suddenly mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body to wrap around this dark energy. At this time, Zuo Feng had a mysterious feeling, that is, the spiritual energy he sent out could be clearly sensed, and even faintly controlled.

Feeling that the rat-faced man mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body to surround his dark energy, although Zuo Feng felt it was a pity, he still moved his mind and whispered a word "explosion".

At the same time as Zuo Feng's "explosion", the middle of the rat-faced man's shoulder and elbow trembled violently, and a low explosion sounded from the inside of his arm.

Although the rat-faced man had tried his best, he still couldn't stop the dark power from destroying him. At the moment when the spiritual power exploded, the entire arm below the shoulder immediately lost consciousness.

"Ah! Little bastard, I'll fight you."

The rat-faced man was almost in a frenzy at this time. His entire arm was disabled, and just now because of the sudden mobilization of all spiritual energy, his meridians were injured. With a roar of blood foam spurting out of his mouth, he suddenly began to urge his whole body of spiritual energy to go backwards regardless of everything.

Zuo Feng and Ding Hao reacted very quickly, and attacked the rat-faced man with a fist and a sword at the same time. The next moment, a gray-white fist and a piece of silver long sword were seen inserted into the rat-faced man's lower abdomen, and his Na Hai was completely disabled by the two of them.

Just now, Zuo Feng and Ding Hao saw that the rat-faced man was ready to launch the "violent disintegration" regardless of everything. A warrior in the Tempering Muscles Stage, although he had injuries and one of his arms was disabled, was definitely not someone the two could defeat. So the two of them also attacked the rat-faced man's Nahai at the fastest speed.

"You...you guys."

The rat-faced man looked at his lower abdomen in shock, and uttered a few words with difficulty. Ding Hao drew out his long sword, flicked his wrist and lifted it up, and an arm holding a long knife flew up with blood. Zuo Feng also drew out his fist at the same time, and chopped the rat-faced man's head with his palm like a knife.

"Stop"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the red gate. Zuo Feng's eyes turned cold, but the speed of his downward chopping suddenly increased a bit.

Almost at the same time as the person who spoke the words fell, Zuo Feng's gray-white palm had sunk into the rat-faced man's head. The palm was like a sharp short knife, and it could not go deeper after slashing into the head for several inches. Even so, a terrifying gap was cut on the top of the rat-faced man's head.

Zuo Feng withdrew his palm without changing his expression, and looked at the three figures who had just arrived. One of them was a fat old man that Zuo Feng was very familiar with, and there were two people that Zuo Feng did not know, an old man and a middle-aged man with a pale face.

"You..."

The white middle-aged man spoke again, and when he saw the rat-faced man slowly falling, he swallowed the rest of his words.

The fat old man was Wang Zongguan, who had sneaked up on the fourth floor of Weixiangzhai and almost killed Zuo Feng. Although Zuo Feng had never seen the other two, he had guessed that the white middle-aged man must be the commander Zhang Yu.

Ding Hao, who was standing next to Zuo Feng, seemed to have known the commander Zhang Yu for a long time. Although he did not say much, Zuo Feng noticed that Ding Hao's body suddenly tensed up after seeing the person opposite him.

"Ding Hao, I respect your master as a person of character. Today, I, Zhang Yu, will make an exception and let you live. But if you dare to trespass into my house again, I will definitely take your life."

Zhang Yu glanced at Ding Hao, hesitated for a moment and said.

Ding Hao, who was a carefree person, showed hesitation at this time. After all, the person who was speaking in front of him was a strong man who had reached the Qi Refining Stage.

In the realm of body refining, one can also be called a warrior. Among them, warriors who have reached the stage of muscle hardening are bound to be important figures in various forces. But once the cultivation breaks through the body refining and enters the Qi Refining Stage, they will be respected as strong men, because those who have entered the Qi Refining Stage are all talented and have established their own way. Such people are generally the leaders of a certain force.

Without waiting for Ding Hao to speak, Zuo Feng said first: "Zhang Yu, it was you who kidnapped my sister in the City Lord's Mansion last night. No matter what your identity and cultivation level are, I will take my sister away today no matter what."

Hearing Zuo Feng's voice, Zhang Yu slowly turned his eyes, and his face instantly became cold when he saw Zuo Feng. Then he didn't say much, but looked up at the situation around him. Then he looked behind Zuo Feng and saw the situation in another courtyard.

He sighed slightly, and then spoke slowly, with a strong cold murderous intent in his voice.

"Are you the young man from Zuojia Village? Are you the final winner of the spiral tower trial? You killed all these people, right?"

Listening to the other party's question, Zuo Feng not only heard the murderous intent from the other party's tone, but also felt that the other party's momentum was constantly rising. At this moment, Zuo Feng felt as if there was a violent hurricane blowing towards him in front of him. This did not mean that there was really wind blowing, but the changes in the surrounding spiritual energy gave him such an illusion.