C149 Ruthless Harvest

The black dagger drew an extremely large arc in the air before it turned around and flew back. It was only a few dozen feet away from where Zuo Feng was standing.

If it was like the yellow-haired woman Zuo Feng had met on the first level of the spiral tower, he would have turned a corner and returned to the location of the person who threw it. For example, the skillful use of the woman, even if five or six of them flew out at the same time, they could still fly all the way to their designated routes and locations.

However, at that time, Zuo Feng had only exchanged more than ten blows with the girl. He had only seen her use this technique dozens of times. Now that he could use it, it was because Zuo Feng's observation skills were extremely minute and his imitation ability was beyond ordinary, thus he was able to kill the young man with a flying knife. At the same time, Zuo Feng's black dagger was slightly bent. This was one of the reasons why he dared to try.

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A clear metallic sound rang out. Zuo Feng's strangely shaped short blade fell to the ground. It was only at this moment that this "lethal weapon", which had killed over a dozen people, finally revealed its true appearance. Previously, Zuo Feng's movements had been too fast, and at the same time, his black dagger had been erratic, causing everyone to only be able to vaguely see a black shadow.

Zuo Feng did not care about the black dagger that fell to the ground. Instead, he turned around and looked at the three guards that he had killed in an instant. Just now, when he was using the miraculous footwork from the "Wine Fist", a familiar wave came from his chest. This wave of fluctuation was not unfamiliar to Zuo Feng, it was the energy generated by the small beast after it consumed the crushed bottle stopper of the "Cold Freezing Mist".

The moment the disturbance was released, Zuo Feng subconsciously used the "False Contrary Wind Technique" that he had developed. The result was what he saw right now. It was almost the same as the "Instant Death" method that Zuo Feng had heard of before. And it was a "Instant Death" method that killed three people at the same time.

Even with Zuo Feng's calmness, he couldn't help but be a bit astonished. However, he still used the "Ultimate Skill of Falling Knives" he had secretly learned, killing the young guard who abandoned his companions to escape. After the short blade left Zuo Feng's hand, he hastily turned his head to look at the three corpses that were slowly falling. Although he had only learned a little of the throwing knives technique, he could still easily take their lives without any preparation.

The sound of the young man's body hitting the ground slowly entered Zuo Feng's ears. Zuo Feng also began to think about what had just happened. Zuo Feng had once tried to combine "Lian Rou Push Hands", "Wine Fist" and "Skeletal Dissolving Technique", but this time, unintentionally, Zuo Feng discovered that the special afterimages of "Wine Fist" and "False Against the Wind" could actually be combined together.

And this time, he had unintentionally created a martial skill for Zuo Feng that belonged solely to him. Zuo Feng thought about it for a moment, and then he stopped thinking about it. Instead, he walked into the mansion. When he passed by the short black blade on the ground, he exerted a little force with the tip of his foot and the short blade appeared in his hand.

Just as he was about to step onto the stairs, Zuo Feng suddenly stopped. He turned his head and muttered to himself, "If you want to die, then follow me."

After saying that, Zuo Feng walked towards the main door on the stairs. On the street about 60 to 70 feet behind him, a young warrior couldn't help but shiver after hearing Zuo Feng's warning. There was no emotion in Zuo Feng's words. He believed that if he continued to follow him, the other party would mercilessly kill him.

What frightened the youth the most was that Zuo Feng's strange movement technique was able to transform three clones, and all three clones had the ability of a physical entity. He could clearly see Zuo Feng's clones pass through three people in an instant and those three guards died on the spot. It was difficult for anyone to remain calm after witnessing such a strange scene.

Zuo Feng did not turn around, but strode forward. On the top of the stairs was the same black door, only slightly smaller than the one Zuo Feng had just broken.

"Boom!"

Zuo Feng did not hesitate at all. He raised his left arm and slammed it on the door. Zuo Feng had already walked in amidst the cloud of dust. Perhaps Zhang Yu had some ulterior motive in building this City Lord's Mansion into a fortress, surrounded by a four to five Zhang high wall.

It was only after Zuo Feng had broken through the first gate that he had a clue. After passing through the first gate, Zuo Feng's sensitive ears also heard some sounds from the surroundings. It was obvious that the guards here were not the ones that he had just killed. However, he did not understand why those people did not show themselves to stop them.

Zuo Feng was currently in a rage, not thinking deeply about these strange situations. At this moment, he had already walked down the stone steps behind the second door.

The main reason for this strange phenomenon was still Zhang Yu's miscalculation. The enemies that he had previously guessed were not Zuo Feng, and he did not even consider the village of Zuo as a threat. What he was worried about was only the mayor's revenge, as well as the sudden actions of a few other powers. Thus, his original order was "Everyone in each group must guard their position and not leave the place they are in charge of."

It was just such an extremely ordinary command, yet after Zuo Feng entered the City Lord's Mansion, he had only met a dozen guards, and had already passed the first checkpoint.

Just as Zuo Feng entered the second door, the guards inside noticed him as well. After the smoke and dust quietly dispersed, Zuo Feng also clearly saw the scene inside. Over forty guards were gathered in front of him. Zuo Feng could tell from their auras that there were eight warriors above Bone Refining.

He couldn't help but frown. The current lineup still made him feel that it was a little tricky, but Zuo Feng was preparing to walk down the steps without any fear. Just as Zuo Feng was about to rush down the stairs, a slightly obese guard walked out from the crowd and looked behind him.

When he saw the tens of guards that Zuo Feng had killed, the fat guard's eyes filled with shock. The guard then put two of his fingers into his mouth without hesitation, and at the same time, he puffed out his cheeks.

"Swish …"

An ear-piercing whistle came from afar, and in less than a second, almost a hundred guards appeared in front of and behind Zuo Feng. This time, Zuo Feng's expression finally became a bit more unsightly. Although the fifty to sixty guards behind him were only at the Body Strengthening Stage, four more Bone Refining stage martial artists had arrived from the left and right of the guards.

Adding on the original group of people, there were twelve early stage Bone Refining martial artists among them. Zuo Feng took a deep look at the slightly plump guard, and then fiercely stomped on the ground with his feet and flew backwards.

Zuo Feng's action was out of everyone's expectations. A group of Body Strengthening Stage martial artists behind them were preparing to charge over when they saw the figure of Skinny Xiao, who was behind the door, suddenly charge towards them. The group of people inside the door were stunned for a moment before rushing up the stairs.

At this moment, the young man sent by the City Lord Manor, who was standing on the street, finally reacted the moment he heard the whistle sound. Taking one last look at Zuo Feng, Liu Ming quickly left the area and ran toward the city lord's mansion. From the looks of it, Zuo Feng was already a dead man. He had to report this news to An Xiong and Uncle Tian as soon as possible.

He understood the meaning behind the whistle. It meant that the team leader level people were mobilizing all the surrounding guards. The guards from all three directions would gather here quickly, and even if these people filled in, they could still kill Zuo Feng.

Just as the youth's figure disappeared into the street, Zuo Feng's figure flickered. Before these body strengthening martial artists could react, Zuo Feng had already charged into the crowd.

A miserable scream immediately sounded out, and blood splashed out again. But, because the door was too narrow, a large number of martial artists were stuck outside.

This was especially true for the slightly plump guard. He looked like a small leader among them, but his unique figure also made him unable to move along with the group of people.

"Fuck, don't push."

"Get out of my way."

The ruckus was mixed with curses, causing the guard who had a fat figure to feel even more angry in his chest. He was not like other people. With his cultivation level, he could already clearly see the movement of Zuo Feng. Within the short span of a few breaths, nine people were killed by Zuo Feng.

The fat guard finally could not bear it anymore. Taking a deep breath, his body swelled up under his clothes. The people who were surrounding him immediately felt that something was amiss.

"No way, Captain."

Immediately, someone in the crowd shouted in terror. The moment the scream was made, it turned into a scream. Then, the crowd that had been squeezed together all of a sudden swarmed into the crowd. However, there were a few people squeezed into a different shape beside that fat bodyguard who was called "Division Head." It was hard to tell if they were alive or dead.

As soon as the fatty, who was called the "Division Head," rushed over, he once again put his finger in his mouth, this time letting out three sharp whistles from time to time.

Although Zuo Feng's main focus was on the group of warriors, he still noticed the change. After he clearly heard the whistle this time, many messy footsteps came from afar. Although he could not determine how many enemies had come, he estimated that there were at least a hundred people.

"Hmph, you little bastard, you alone dared to invade my manor." "No matter how amazing you are, I will kill you with my men."

He could also see that this group of strong body stage martial artists were no match for this youth. However, he had no other choice. Zuo Feng had already rushed into the crowd. Although there were twelve Bone Refining stage cultivators on his side, if he wanted to find Zuo Feng in such a chaotic crowd, it would undoubtedly only make the scene even more chaotic.

Therefore, he made up his mind and called over most of the people in this defensive circle. Most of the guards in this circle were middle-late stage body strengthening martial artists, so he didn't care about them at all. He might as well just use their lives to kill Zuo Feng.

Seeing how chaotic the situation was, Zuo Feng also felt that it was a little tricky, but he quickly calmed down. A cruel smile flashed across his face. With a flip of his left hand, three or four silver balls appeared from his sleeve.

The balls were thrown in four different directions, and the team leader who was watching outside the battle circle opened his eyes in confusion. This was the first time he had seen this kind of silver ball. At this moment, he couldn't help but squint as he carefully observed the ball rolling on the ground.