C11 Vengeance

"You bunch of animals, even if I die, I won't let you do as you wish."

Due to her insufficient physical strength, the woman gradually became unable to resist. From her words, it seemed that she intended to commit suicide.

"Deal with that person with the highest cultivation first."

Knowing that the situation was critical, Zuo Feng instructed in a low voice and quickly ran towards the circle. Zuo Hou immediately understood what was going on. The person with the highest cultivation level was the "third brother" mentioned by the other young men. He quickly caught up and pulled out a short knife from his back at the same time.

"Be careful, third brother."

Although the three youths were fighting with the girl, one of them noticed Zuo Feng and the other two rushing out from the forest and immediately warned them.

Hearing his companion's warning, the young man called Third Brother quickly turned around and saw Zuo Feng rushing towards him with a gloomy face. Without any hesitation, he raised his long blade and chopped towards Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng did not have any weapons on him, but he did not retreat in the face of the incoming long blade. Instead, he rushed at his opponent without losing speed. Zuo Hou had a tacit understanding with him. Seeing that Zuo Feng's momentum had not changed, he welcomed his opponent's long sword with his short blade.

"Clang!"

The two blades clashed in the air, producing a sound of metal clashing. At the same time, Zuo Feng swung his palm towards his opponent's chest.

His original intention was to use the Cloudwave Palm. Firstly, he hadn't used it in actual combat since he had started practicing it, and secondly, he wanted to see how powerful the Cloudwave Palm was.

But only after he waved his palm did he discover that he still didn't truly grasp it. Or rather, it could be said that his cultivation was too low and he was unable to display its power.

In the blink of an eye, the first ray of spiritual energy arrived at the palm of his hand, but the second ray of spiritual energy did not seem to flow smoothly.

In this way, he had used a very ordinary palm strike. He couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed. Indeed, there was a huge difference between fighting with others and practicing normally.

Even so, the young man on the other side still vomited blood and retreated. Zuo Hou did not miss the great opportunity in front of him. Swiftly taking a step forward, the cold glint of the short knife could be seen. The young man opposite of him was still retreating in shock, blood spurting out from his chest area.

Even when he fell to the ground and died, he still hadn't figured out how he offended the two Evil Gods in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, only two of the three youths who had smirked obscenely earlier remained. These two youths were only body strengthening stage level 5. Originally, they still had the strength to fight against Zuo Feng and his companion, who was at body strengthening stage level 6. They had both lost their will to fight when they were killed in a single exchange.

"Don't let them get away."

Zuo Feng's reaction was extremely fast. Listening to what the young men said before, they definitely had a lot of people this time. If they escaped, then when they brought their men back, the ones who would be unlucky would be the few of them.

Zuo Hou also understood what was going on. Waving the dagger in his hand, he rushed towards one of them. Zuo Feng turned to look at another young man holding a long sword. Although he was unarmed, Zuo Feng was not afraid at all.

Although the lady in white was close to exhaustion, she still managed to block a youth with Zuo Hou.

"Who are you people? You dare to meddle with the affairs of our Golden Rock Mountain Range? Are you tired of living?"

The young man fighting against Zuo Feng shouted. From his slightly trembling voice, he could tell that he was not as calm as he pretended to be. The sword in his hand naturally did not have any killing moves, it only created a sword shadow in front of his body.

The fight had only been a few rounds, but Zuo Feng had already seen through his opponent's scattered sword moves. Taking advantage of the opening, Zuo Feng's palm chopped down at the youth's sword as if it was infused with spirit energy. The youth was already slightly flustered, but when the sword was knocked away, he immediately turned around to flee.

How could Zuo Feng allow him to leave? He stomped on the ground with his right foot, and his body shot out like an arrow leaving the bow. As he circulated his spiritual energy, Zuo Feng raised his right palm. He didn't want to give up and wanted to try the Cloudwave Palm again.

When the first wave of spiritual energy reached his palm, Zuo Feng's heart skipped a beat and a second wave of spiritual energy followed his meridians to his other hand. This was also what he thought at the moment he made the move. Since the first wave of spiritual energy was the fastest, then if he sent the second wave of spiritual energy to the other hand, it would also be considered as the first wave of spiritual energy.

Just as Zuo Feng thought, a second wave of spiritual qi arrived at Zuo Feng's left palm in the blink of an eye. Without any hesitation, he lightly pressed the back of his right hand on the back of his left hand, and spirit energy slowly entered through the back of his right hand.

Almost at the same time, Zuo Feng's right palm had already landed on his opponent's back. The young man's reaction was fast as well. Hearing the sound of wind breaking behind him, he tried his best to twist his body in an attempt to avoid the attack, but in the end, Zuo Feng's right palm landed on his shoulder.

"Oh!"

The instant the palm and shoulder collided, the youth let out a groan. His right shoulder and right arm seemed to have been forcibly torn off his body. His body was also thrown diagonally, heavily crashing into the ground.

Staring at the crippled youth in a daze, Zuo Feng was first pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect his accidental thought to bring out such destructive power. But soon after, his expression darkened, because at this moment, his right palm felt as if it had been smashed by a sledgehammer into the marrow of his bones.

'Looks like there are still some great drawbacks to using this method. A single palm strike can injure the opponent as well as oneself. It's not worth it.

Looking at the young man's bloody right shoulder, Zuo Feng was reminded of what the book had said, that the Cloudwave Palm was caused by internal and external damage. However, he was still unable to fully display the true Cloudwave Palm due to the young man's injuries.

Zuo Feng looked at the youth who was about to die. He hesitated for a moment, but he did not attack him. Instead, he picked up the youth's sword from the ground.

Holding onto the sword with his left hand, he turned around and joined the rest of the crowd. The remaining young man had already seen the outcome of his final comrade. Seeing that Zuo Feng had also joined in, he became even more flustered. After only a few rounds, his lower abdomen was injured by one of Zuo Hou's blades.

"Thank you for your help. May I know who you two are?"

"We are from the Zuo Family Village, my name is Zuo Hou, his name is Zuo Feng."

Zuo Hou was a very easy-going person, so when he saw the woman, he immediately introduced her.

Zuo Feng had just noticed the girl's appearance. She was around sixteen to seventeen years old, and her figure was about the same height as Zuo Feng. "She had a oval face, eyebrows like distant mountains, lips like sand, and a white face that gave her a refined feeling.

This girl's cultivation was actually at the 5th level of the Body Strengthening Stage. No wonder she could fight with those three youths for so long. If one were to say that a good appearance would first leave a good impression, then her cultivation would give Zuo Feng a second good impression of her temperament.

"I still don't know where this lady came from, and why these Golden Rock Mountain bandits are eyeing her."

Hearing Zuo Feng's words, the girl's white face became even paler. Her delicate hands trembled as tears welled up in her eyes.

"Our Zuo Family Village is finished."

The woman's first sentence made Zuo Feng's and Zuo Hou's hearts sink, because the two villages had always been close. If the village was in danger, then the village would not last long.

The woman was agitated and her narration was intermittent. However, Zuo Feng and her companion were still able to understand what had happened from her narration.

The woman's name was Shen Die, and last night, her village was raided. Faced with the enemy's formidable strength, they were only able to hold on for less than an hour before being attacked by the enemy and entering the village.

She had followed a group of people from the village to break out, but the enemy was still in hot pursuit. Her mother had been killed in the chaos, and her brother had died trying to lure the enemy away.

She was planning to escape to the Zuo Family Village, but she lost her way in a hurry. In the end, she was chased by the three young men at dawn. Even though she was running while fighting, she was still outnumbered. If it wasn't for the two of them coming at such a critical time, she would have fallen into the hands of those three.

"Although the strength of the Shen Village is not as good as the Zuo Village, it shouldn't be easy for those bandits to force their way through."

After listening to her story, Zuo Feng had a new question.

"Not only the bandits at Golden Rock Mountain, but also a group of mysterious people dressed in grey. This group of gray-clothed men had quite a high cultivation base, and they all had a tacit understanding of each other. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been attacked into the village so quickly. "

"Gray clothed man!"

Zuo Feng muttered in a low voice, then his gaze turned towards the youth that he hurt earlier. Shen Die and Zuo Hou also followed his gaze.

"He should still be alive. Ask him and everything will be clear."

A few people came to the youth's side, and this "one-armed youth" was lying face down on the ground. When they saw this young man's shoulder that was badly mutilated, the left rear and Shen Die couldn't help turning their heads to look at Zuo Feng, especially Shen Die who had a complicated look in her eyes as she looked deeply at Zuo Feng.

This youth that looked a little younger than him was actually able to beat a martial artist of the same level to such a state. It seemed that this youth wasn't as harmless as he appeared to be.

Zuo Feng could only give an awkward smile in response to their gazes. Flipping the young man over, Zuo Feng, who was skilled in medicine, only needed to roughly examine the young man's body to know the extent of his injuries.

"I just fainted from the pain."

"Hehe, then let me do it."

Zuo Hou squatted down on the side with a smile. Then, he slowly woke up with two crisp "pa pa pa" sounds.

"Oh …" "Ouch! Ouch!"

The moment he opened his eyes, the young man let out a painful groan. Then, he clearly saw the people around him.

"You … "You bastards actually dared to …"

"Pow." Another crisp sound of light rang out. On the other hand, Zuo Hou did not show the slightest bit of mercy, and said while smiling.

"Answer whatever I ask now, or else …" "Heh heh."

As Zuo Hou spoke, he waved the dagger in front of the youth's eyes.

"Hmph!"

Zuo Hou saw the young man twist his head to the side like a bachelor, and the dagger in his hand stabbed into the young man's bloody right shoulder. At the same time, he also stirred it.

"Ahhh …"

Shouts as hoarse as wild beasts echoed far away in the forest.