C116 Capsulidene

Seeing Zuo Feng attack Teng Fang again, both Teng Fang and the man in the short gown revealed sinister smiles. Zuo Feng was keenly aware of all of this. Although there was no change in his expression, he was sneering in his heart.

Although Zuo Feng was walking forward, he was still in a half-squatting position. This time, he raised his left hand, which was still holding the cage. Seeing Zuo Feng's punch coming at him, although Teng Fang pretended to be caught unprepared, his steps were not the least bit messy.

Just like Zuo Feng guessed, when the fist was one foot away from Teng Fang, the whip came and wrapped around his wrist once more. Zuo Feng quickly retracted his fist in a panic. However, his eyes were filled with a cold light. He fiercely swung his wrist and firmly grabbed the long whip that was wrapped around his hand.

Zuo Feng then pulled on his left arm, and with the strength of his left arm exceeding a thousand pounds, the man in the short gown immediately dashed unsteadily towards Zuo Feng without being able to guard against his attacks. Teng Fang was about to swing his sword and stab towards Zuo Feng's throat when he suddenly discovered that the man in the short gown was pulled away by Zuo Feng and sent flying.

The selfish Teng Fang twisted his body and dodged without any hesitation. At this moment, if Teng Fang were to make a move and grab the man in the shirt, Zuo Feng would be helpless as well. However, Teng Fang's reaction was completely within Zuo Feng's expectations. After all, the man in the short gown was at the second level of the Bone Refining stage. Although he was in a panic, he still raised his arms to protect his head.

The short-sleeved man also saw Zuo Feng's bare hands, so even though he couldn't control his body and directly flew over, he wasn't too worried. When Teng Fang dodged to the side, he also noticed his companion's cold gaze. He sighed in his heart and could only follow along at the side and rush forward, preparing to sneak attack while Zuo Feng and the man in the short gown were fighting.

At this moment, Zuo Feng had already snatched back the initiative. Although the man in the short gown was only at the second grade of Bone Refining, he had no intention of fighting with Zuo Feng head-on from the start. As long as Teng Fang couldn't make a move, he could kill the man in the shirt without any hesitation.

Zuo Feng raised his leg and kicked towards the man without hesitation. Although he did not use any martial skills, Zuo Feng's reformed body was extremely strong. When the man saw that his opponent had only used a single kick, he was secretly delighted. He immediately poured all his spiritual energy into his arms to meet Zuo Feng's kick.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the short-sleeved man's face became extremely ugly to behold. He had originally been able to tell that Zuo Feng had not used any martial skills, but his ordinary kick had made him feel as if he had been struck by a giant hammer. A sharp pain came from both his arms, and the huge force sent him flying backward like a rubber ball.

Although Zuo Feng still had the Cloudwave Palm, it consumed too much spiritual energy, and the Cloudwave Palm was not always executed smoothly.

Teng Fang was trying to follow from the side to look for an opportunity, but after a muffled sound, his companion in short sleeves immediately flew back and crashed into him. Teng Fang dodged subconsciously, but the moment he moved, he knew that the two of them were completely caught up in each other's plan. Zuo Feng used the man's whip and Teng Fang's selfishness to lead the two by the nose.

Zuo Feng kicked out with his leg, aiming straight at Teng Fang. Teng Fang also obediently dodged. Taking this chance, Zuo Feng quickly charged at Teng Fang. Although it was equipped with a cage, Zuo Feng's speed could still reach its limit within a short distance.

Zuofeng moved like flowing water, dashing towards rattan and kicking out with his right leg while borrowing the momentum from his charge. At this moment, Teng Fang frantically dodged the man's flying body and found that Zuo Feng's leg was already kicking towards his chest. There was no time to dodge at all. He could only barely twist his body and use his shoulder to block Zuo Feng's vicious kick.

With a muffled sound, Teng Fang's body flew out like the man in the short gown. Right at this moment, the man in the short gown also flew out about ten feet. The long whip straightened his body and stopped in the air, then was pulled back fiercely by Zuo Feng.

At this moment, the man in the short gown was feeling extremely depressed. He was afraid that the whip would slip down when he used it, so he would always tie the end of the whip to his wrist. At this moment, the opponent was like a marionette under the control of his supercontrol, unable to break free from the pulling of the long whip.

Faced with such a predicament, the man in the short-sleeved shirt could only muster up the courage to lift his abnormally painful arms again. He hoped that Teng Fang could arrive in time. He believed that as long as he could hold Zuo Feng back for a moment, Teng Fang would come to his rescue in time no matter how weak he was.

However, the hope that had just risen disappeared after another "intimate encounter" with Zuo Feng. This time, Zuo Feng directly used his locked left arm to smash into the opponent's arms.

"Crack crack."

Two crisp cracking sounds could be heard as the man dressed in the short gown flew up into the air again with a pained expression. It was only this time that he truly understood how terrifying the strength of his opponent's left arm was. The moment he came into contact with his opponent's armguard, both of his forearms were fractured and deformed.

Zuo Feng charged forward with the man in the shirt this time. At the same time, his left arm was already spinning like a windmill before the man landed on the ground.

"Phew …" "Phew …"

A low and deep sound echoed in the small sparring hall. After the man in the short gown heard this terrifying sound, all of his hair stood on end. How was this even a human arm? This was clearly the sound of a giant hammer being swung.

Zuo Feng's body slightly shook. This was what would happen if he lost control of his left arm. Right now, he was also in extreme pain. This kind of attack method was something that he had just thought of himself.

Although this kind of attack was extremely powerful, it still placed a great burden on his shoulders and body. If it weren't for the special modifications to his body, even an ordinary early Tempered Muscle martial artist would have torn his arm apart.

"You, what kind of arm is this?!" Don't... "Don't..."

The man in the shirt had just landed on the ground. When he saw this scene, his eyes were filled with terror. His mouth trembled as he spoke in an inhuman, sharp voice.

But soon after, Zuo Feng's arm gradually enlarged before his eyes. The man in the short gown barely managed to raise the arm that was already broken and cross over to protect him. This was the only thing he could do at this moment.

"BOOM!"

The loud sound reverberated in the hall for a long time, and even the entire hall trembled slightly. Teng Fang only stabilized his body after hearing a loud sound and raised his sword as he rushed over. The next moment, he was stunned by what he saw. He opened and closed his mouth slightly as he muttered, "This … How could this be … How could this be?"

Just as he had charged over, he saw Zuo Feng swing his left arm towards the short-sleeved young man. What followed was a terrifying scene of blood splashing everywhere. With the man's head as the center, there were splashes of blood and chunks of flesh everywhere.

At this moment, the short-sleeved man's chest and abdomen could no longer be seen completely. Only white bone fragments and a few strands of hair were mixed into the flesh, causing one to feel like vomiting when looking at it. Seeing that the ground beneath the ground was riddled with holes, Teng Fang's mind went blank.

Zuo Feng slowly turned around. At this moment, he was like a demon god. His entire body was dyed red with blood and there were a few pieces of flesh stuck to his body. Seeing Zuo Feng looking over, Teng Fang couldn't help but tremble and subconsciously took a few steps back. He said in a sharp voice, "Don't, don't come over here." You, what are you trying to do? "

Zuo Feng saw Teng Fang's expression and calmed down a bit. He said coldly, "Leave, I won't kill you."

Hearing Zuo Feng's words, Teng Fang seemed to come back to his senses as the expression on his face kept changing. But after a moment of hesitation, as if he had made some difficult decision, he opened his mouth again: "I want to defeat you, I want to kill you. If you don't die, I will never be able to rise above you. "

With that, a hint of madness appeared on Teng Fang's face. Ye Zichen reached into his pocket and took out a small wooden box, then opened it to find a pill. "Zuo Feng took one look and couldn't help but frown. Compared to the Spirit Condensation Pill that he had taken before, this pill was much worse.

The pill in Teng Fang's hand could barely be counted as a pill, the surface of the pill was rough and uneven without any luster. Zuo Feng thought for a moment, then coldly said: "This pill was given to you by Zhang Yu, I advise you not to take it." Even if you rely on medicine to raise your strength in a short period of time, I believe that price is not something that you can bear. "

The hand that Teng Fang used to hold the wooden box trembled slightly, but a sinister smile appeared on his face. He said slowly, "Hmph, you're scared. I know the side effects of this pill. At most, I only need to rest for a few months to recover. Using such a small price in exchange for trampling you is worth it! "

When Zuo Feng heard this, he looked at Teng Fang. He knew that no matter what he said, it was useless. His heart had already sunk into madness.

Teng Fang stared at Zuo Feng with a cold smile. He slowly took out the pill from the wooden box and threw it into his mouth without hesitation. After chewing for a bit, he swallowed it with a "gulu" sound. Zuo Feng helplessly shook his head when he saw him finally take the pill.

The effect of the pill was quickly apparent. Teng Fang's face instantly revealed a pained expression, and at the same time, he let out a series of low roars. At first it was almost inaudible, but then it began to expand into a loud, hoarse roar. Teng Fang's body began to tremble nonstop. His body was covered with strange and irregular bulges, and his already unstable aura became even more chaotic.

Zuo Feng watched everything with cold eyes. He did not want to interrupt, even though he didn't know what kind of medicine Teng Fang was taking. However, he could tell that if he were to make a move now, the backlash from the medicine might kill him on the spot. Although he was unwilling to see Teng Fang continue to act so crazily, Zuo Feng could only wait quietly like this.

After about a quarter of an hour, Teng Fang's aura finally calmed down. At this moment, his cultivation had reached the third level of the Bone Refining stage. Meanwhile, his entire body had expanded by a whole circle. Some of his muscles and veins were already bulging, and it even gave him the feeling of bursting his skin.

"This is simply an incomplete 'Rampage Qi'. This idiot actually believes in Zhang Yu." When Zuo Feng saw Teng Fang's current appearance, his eyes narrowed and he muttered to himself … …