Heaven Burning Devil God/C19 Yellow Sparrow Behind
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C19 Yellow Sparrow Behind

Zuo Feng racked his brains to come up with a movement technique he named "False Reverse Wind Walking". This movement technique was not only troublesome to use, but also had some disadvantages.

First of all, the duration of this fluctuation was entirely determined by the small animals. There was nothing he could do about it. After many experiments, he had gotten a rough idea of the duration of this fluctuation. It would last within fifteen minutes and would never exceed this period of time.

The "Reverse Wind Walk" required a wind attribute spiritual energy to be released. That spiritual energy was not from Zuo Feng himself, but because the small beast had absorbed a bit of the mysterious energy from his chest, the two had formed a special connection. It was because of this connection that he was able to barely use the "False Inverse Wind Technique." However, the distance he could move was far from what was recorded in the book.

Zuo Lie displayed his movement technique to the extreme, not stingy with the depletion of his spirit energy and chased after the flickering Zuo Feng like a mad demon. Right now, he was looking at Zuo Feng as if he was looking at a running "treasure trove".

Zuo Feng was trying his best to use the Reverse Wind Technique as he tried to figure out a way to escape. He had also considered sneaking a sneak attack at Zuo Lie while moving quickly against the wind, but his cultivation was limited. Even though he had endured the backlash and used the "Cloud Wave Palm" last time, he didn't think he could inflict much damage to his opponent.

Ever since he gifted the dagger to Shen Die, he no longer had any weapons on him, so he was at a loss of what to do in this predicament.

Once again, Zuo Feng appeared, staring coldly at Zuo Lie who was gasping for breath not too far away. His opponent seemed to have consumed a great deal of his physical and spiritual force. However, there was not much time left to calculate how long it would take for him to use the "False Contrary Wind Walk".

This kind of awkward situation was about to end, but the result would be him being captured alive and tortured to death.

"Huhu … Little brat, I don't believe that you can fly to the sky."

Zuo Feng's heart skipped a beat. The concept of "going against the wind" was to follow the wind, and fly against it. However, Zuo Feng rejected this idea as soon as it appeared. He had only used "Fake Opposition Wind Walk" for a short period of time. It would probably only allow him to fly a short distance. It would not be a joke if he were to fall from the sky.

Zuo Feng stared at Zuo Lie who was scolding him unceasingly, and an idea flashed through his mind. He then slowly walked to the side. Luckily, his opponent had not noticed his regular movements.

"Little bastard, you can't run anymore, right? As long as you are willing to obediently tell me your secrets, I will guarantee that you will live. "

Zuo Feng looked at him coldly without saying a word, while his feet continued to circle behind him. Only when Zuo Feng reached the upper hand did Shi Mu let out a long sigh of relief.

"A spy who can betray his own village actually dares to say something like that. Your promise is worthless."

Zuo Feng's words seemed to pierce into Zuo Lie's nerves, and his gloomy face turned even more unsightly. The veins on his face jumped up and down, and at the same time, he rushed towards Zuo Feng with an angry roar.

Zuo Feng calmly reached his hands into his sleeves and narrowed his eyes as he glared at Zuo Lie, who was dashing towards him once again. Inwardly clenching his teeth, he knew that there was not much time left. It was likely that this would be the last time he would use 'False Reverse Wind Walk'. No matter what, he had to try his best this time.

"I should be the village chief of the Zuo family, you little brat, you don't understand anything, I want …"

Zuo Lie's angry roar came to a stop as a slim figure slowly appeared before his eyes. This youth was currently looking at Zuo Lie with a mocking smile. The youth was holding something in his hand and stuffing it into Zuo Lie's mouth.

Zuo Lie was stunned at first, but soon after, he felt an extremely terrifying cold energy rapidly spreading from his mouth. His eyes were still filled with disbelief. However, he couldn't even move half a finger, and could only stand there blankly.

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Feng had already retrieved the item in Zuo Lie's mouth. The item finally showed its true form. It was a small, sparkling jade bottle. It was the "Frigid Ice Mist" that the woman named Huan Sheng had given to Zuo Feng.

After Zuo Feng took out the jade bottle, he immediately inserted the cork from his other hand into the mouth of the bottle. Then, he gently placed the bottle on the ground, turned around and quickly ran away.

Because he had used it before, he knew how terrifying the power of this thing was. He wasn't sure if it would explode even if he didn't throw the wooden cork, so he wisely chose to temporarily avoid the cork.

After a moment, Zuo Feng carefully walked back. He looked at the small jade bottle that was quietly lying on the ground and confirmed that nothing was wrong with it. Then, he carefully kicked the jade bottle back into his pocket.

Lifting his head to look at Zuo Lie who stood there like a wooden sculpture, Zuo Feng poked his face. The area where his finger touched felt cold and hard, as if it had been frozen solid for ten thousand years.

Zuo Lie's current state of death was extremely horrifying. His entire face was green and black, and there was a thin layer of frost on the surface of his skin. His two eyes had already turned into grey balls of ice with cracks appearing on them. His mouth was still wide open, and cold air was emitting from it time and time again.

Looking at Zuo Lie's expression, Zuo Feng felt an urge to vomit. He didn't know whether it was due to Zuo Lie's disgusting appearance, or his discomfort after his first killing experience.

He suppressed the discomfort in his chest and abdomen and calmed down a little. After hesitating for a while, he slowly reached his hand into the other party's bosom.

"Hehe, you little brat, you are truly not simple. You can actually take him down. But that's good too, we will soon make our move against you guys. At that time, he will inevitably die. "

A sharp laughter rang out in Zuo Feng's ears. The sound was extremely sudden, and scared him so much that he immediately retracted his hand and looked around.

From the direction of the voice, a grey-robed elder walked out from the dense forest. This old man appeared very suddenly. When Zuo Feng saw his grey robes, he had already guessed his identity.

He could not help but feel bitter in his mouth. He had just used "False Inverse Wind Technique", and was unable to use it again in a short period of time. At the same time, he had also revealed the "Frost Mist", a trump card. This person's cultivation base was clearly not lower than Zuo Lie's. He knew that he would not have any hope of survival this time around.

"Kid, your movement technique seems to only be able to move in one direction, right? Seems like it can only be executed with the wind."

Zuo Feng was secretly shocked. It was obvious that the other party had arrived long ago, but he had been quietly observing the changes on this side. It seemed that even if he could use the "False Contrary Wind Walk", he still had no chance of surviving.

"You are all from the Royal Capital?"

"Mm …"

The grey-clothed old man's expression changed slightly as the corner of his mouth twitched. It was obvious that his identity was extremely sensitive, which was why he was so concerned about him.

"Brat, you actually know my identity. It seems that I need to have a good chat with you."

The gray-clothed person spoke in a relaxed manner, but a faint killing intent could be seen within his eyes. A sense of powerlessness enveloped Zuo Feng's heart. He would definitely use the cruelest method to torture him and then slowly dig out everything he wanted to know.

'Looks like it's destined that I won't be able to escape death tonight. Even if I were to end up dead, I still wouldn't be able to find a good choice.

Zuo Feng had already made up his mind. He secretly channeled his spiritual energy into his palm. As long as the other party got a little closer, he would be ready to slap his head.

However, just as the grey robed man was walking forward, his body suddenly stiffened. Soon after, Zuo Feng discovered that there was a sword tip on his adam's apple.

The tip of the sword slowly retracted. The grey-robed man's face was filled with disbelief. Bright red blood spurted out from that tiny wound. His body slowly fell forward, revealing a familiar figure behind him.

The moment Zuo Feng saw this figure, he felt that he was no longer in any danger. It was as if he was completely drained of energy. His body shook a little and he sat down on the ground.

"Feng Er, you are too much of a prankster. Why didn't you inform me of such an important matter in advance?"

Zuo Feng smiled brightly as he listened to the stern yet concerned words.

"Master, I was wrong."

The person who came was Zuo Feng's master, the village head, Teng Xiao Yun. Seeing Zuo Feng's smile, Teng Xiao Yun sighed, but couldn't say anything else.

"Let me see if you are injured."

Zuo Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm fine, I just overused my spiritual energy."

When Zuo Feng used "Fake Against the Wind", although the spiritual energy he released came from the small animals, he also had to mobilize a large amount of spiritual energy to control it. When he was dodging Zuo Lie, he had used this movement technique frequently, which was why he was like this.

"Master, when did you come?"

As he spoke, Teng Xiao Yun pointed to the corpse by his feet. At the same time, he looked towards the frozen Zuo Lie and said, "When I came, it was this guy who appeared."

"You killed him?"

After looking at Zuo Lie with a somewhat astonished gaze for a long time, Teng Xiao Yun finally opened his mouth and continued speaking in disbelief.

Zuo Feng nodded slightly. Seeing that Teng Xiao Yun was looking at him with a puzzled expression, he smiled and took out the jade bottle.

"This is?"

Even with Teng Xiao Yun's eyesight, he could not tell where it came from. Zuo Feng did not plan to hide it, so he told him everything that happened after he was tricked by Zuo Peng in Eastern Mountain Valley.

After hearing Zuo Feng's narration, Teng Xiao Yun couldn't help but size up Zuo Feng with a peculiar gaze. He only spoke again when he saw Zuo Feng was a bit embarrassed.

"It's actually Senior 'Mirage', I never expected that she was actually still alive. "Brat, your luck is truly great. Since she gave it to you, it must not be some ordinary item. Quickly, put it away."

Zuo Feng said with a bit of surprise, "Senior 'Mirage', that was clearly a middle-aged woman."

Hearing Zuo Feng's words, Teng Xiao Yun shook his head and said, "What middle-aged woman? I wasn't even born when she became famous. If you are fated to see her again, don't be rude."

Zuo Feng nodded seriously and spoke quickly as if he remembered something.

"Master, how did you know I would be in danger?"

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