C33 Winning

Yan City's largest restaurant, Scented Fragrance.

There were very few tables on the fourth floor of the restaurant. Although the space was slightly smaller than the lower floors, it was still extremely spacious.

Zuo Feng was currently looking at the young man with narrowed eyes. The spiritual energy in his body was circulating very quickly. His state of mind was like a stop-water, reflecting all of the young man's changes.

The eighteen or nineteen year old youth on the opposite side was already at the eighth level of the Body Strengthening Stage. He moved swiftly and steadily towards them. A fist headed towards Zuo Feng. From the sound of it, one could already tell that the spiritual energy contained within this fist was extremely huge.

Because his opponent had tested Zuo Feng's strength earlier, this punch was basically using the force of a mountain to suppress him, wanting to heavily injure him on the spot.

Zuo Feng Yiran was not afraid. Although she was two levels lower than her opponent, he was confident that they would still be able to put up a fight.

He turned his body slightly and stepped forward. With a speed that was not inferior to his opponent's, he avoided the punch with great danger. At the same time, his fingers bent like hooks and grabbed at the other party's elbow.

Zuo Feng was able to easily dodge his powerful punch, causing the young man's expression to change slightly. Seeing that his opponent was about to attack him at a critical moment and at the weakest point of his punch, the youth's face became solemn for the first time.

He raised his other palm to attack Zuo Feng's claw. Zuo Feng's claw met the attack head on without dodging it.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, both of them retreated. Zuo Feng had retreated two steps more than the other. It could be said that they were evenly matched.

The spectators were all stunned. The difference in levels between the two of them was not the slightest bit. Rather, they were two levels apart from each other in a simple head-on battle without losing. How could this kind of outcome not shock everyone?

Zuo Feng knew very well in his heart that this was all thanks to the lightning body forging technique. The difference between a Body Strengthening Stage martial artist and the amount of spiritual energy they had was the difference between the body transformation and the total amount of spiritual energy they had. Zuo Feng's body, after being forged by lightning, had long since reached the peak of the late stage of body strengthening. With the special spiritual energy in his body that contained the power of lightning, he naturally had the confidence that he wouldn't lose in a head-on battle.

When the old man called Uncle Tian saw this, he was slightly surprised, but he quickly nodded with a smile. His cultivation was the highest here, so his standards were naturally higher than others.

The body strengthening stage level 8 youth focused all of his spiritual energy on that punch. Seeing that Zuo Feng was about to attack him with his claws, he had no choice but to channel his Qi into his other palm. One was for accumulating his potential while the other was for using a temporary method. Zuo Feng's seemingly direct attack still had some trickery to it.

But even so, the fact that Zuo Feng could achieve such a result still made him very surprised. He was secretly worried about this young man. To have such cultivation and strength at such a young age, it was definitely worth the City Lord's Mansion's efforts to recruit him.

'I never expected that the young miss, who was usually reckless, would actually get to know such a young genius by chance today. Uncle Tian had a trace of love for Zuo Feng, and he thought to himself that they must not hurt the young man in front of them.

The youth's first exchange of blows had actually resulted in a tie between the two of them. This caused him to lose face in front of his companions, and as he got angry from embarrassment, his face became even more twisted.

His legs bent slightly, and he used his small, yet strangely fragmented steps to lightly step on the floor. With each step he took, his aura rose unceasingly.

"Shameless."

This time, the one who spoke was Anya, who had been watching the battle between the two of them from the side. She could already see that the young man was currently using a martial skill. To actually use a martial skill to deal with a martial artist two levels lower than her, this made her, who only wanted to see Zuo Feng make a fool of himself, a little angry.

The short elder's eyes narrowed as he realized that the young man in front of him was not simple.

'As long as I can get rid of this young man in front of me as soon as possible, then it doesn't matter if I were to be disgraced.

When Zuo Feng saw his opponent use a martial skill, although he was also cursing in his heart, he couldn't show any weakness. Although Teng Xiao Yun had once taught him a martial skill, that martial skill couldn't display much power before reaching the Bone Refining stage. "As he thought of this, the scene of the fight between Teng Xiao Yun and the bald man with a hooked nose appeared in his mind.

The young man suddenly jumped up and kicked towards Zuo Feng's head.

Zuo Feng had already figured out what was going on with his legs from the fluctuations of spiritual energy. Although it looked like one was real and one was fake, as long as one kick hit, it would be followed by an earth-shattering series of kicks.

He twisted his waist to avoid the first kick, and at the same time, he took a small step back, dodging the next kick. The young man was in the air, seeing Zuo Feng retreating, he sneered.

He suddenly accelerated forward in the middle of the air. This turn of events startled everyone around him. So this was the real killing move of this martial skill. This martial skill could be considered a top middle rank martial skill.

The surrounding air seemed to have frozen at this moment. Uncle Tian clenched his fists tightly. The moment Zuo Feng was kicked, he would immediately take action to stop the subsequent consecutive attacks.

However, in the next moment, Uncle Tian's eyes suddenly opened wide. His face was filled with disbelief as he looked at Zuo Feng's strange technique.

The youth suddenly sped up in the air, and at the same time, kicked forward with both of his feet. Using the momentum from his backward leap, Zuo Feng's body suddenly bent backwards like a full bow, dodging the incoming kicks with such a weird twist.

If Teng Xiao Yun was there, he would immediately recognize that this was the move he had used to deal with the man with the hooked nose. Zuo Feng had thought of the fight with Teng Xiao Yun, which was why he acted like he didn't know anything about it.

Zuo Feng's response, of course, was most surprised by the young man who was still in the air. His family had spent a huge sum of money to buy this Martial Technique from a large sect. In the competition between peers, he had even beaten a disciple who was a level higher than himself.

Even though he took his time to describe it, from the moment his first kick landed, the battle had not even lasted a single breath. From this, it could be seen how intense the battle had become.

His legs crossed three inches above Zuo Feng's twisted lower abdomen, and his body sprang up like a full bow. Zuo Feng took half a step forward, and at the same time, sent out a powerful punch filled with spiritual energy towards the young man's lower abdomen.

Puff.

After a dull thud, the young man was thrown backward, flying in a parabola as he vomited blood. Coincidentally, he landed on the staircase. His companions still had their mouths wide open in disbelief as they watched their companions tumble down the stairs.

"Hmph, no need to care about this trash. Both of you, do not hold back."

The short elder snorted coldly, stopping the other two youths from coming down the stairs. Right now, he wholeheartedly wanted to get rid of the young man in front of him. This had already been decided. If he didn't get rid of him now, this young man's future would be boundless. When that time came, he would not be able to rest and eat in peace.

The two young men hesitated for a moment, looked at each other, and then rushed towards Zuo Feng at the same time.

Anya wanted to stop her speech, but she found that her Uncle Tian was looking at Zuo Feng with a smile. Although she was a little confused, she suppressed the words that came out of her mouth.

Zuo Feng felt his body become weak and weak. He had only thought of this technique at the last moment, but it had consumed almost all of his spiritual energy. Seeing that the two youths were charging towards him, he could only use his full speed to dodge, and could only seize the moment to recover his spiritual energy.

Fortunately, tables and chairs were placed everywhere on the fourth floor. Surviving in the forest required one to make perfect use of their surroundings. Under these circumstances, Zuo Feng was displaying his specialty to the fullest.

He snuck under the table like a nimble monkey and conveniently threw out a chair when he came out from under the table, avoiding the first round of attacks. Just when the two of them thought he would hide under the table again, Zuo Feng rolled over from a nearby table, causing their encirclement to miss again.

Anya's originally worried heart gradually relaxed. Seeing the two ferocious youths constantly chasing and hitting Zuo Feng, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter. She didn't even realize that her initial hateful attitude toward this youth had already started to give birth to a little bit of admiration and a little bit of goodwill in her heart.

While dodging, Zuo Feng was constantly recovering his spirit energy. As he passed by the table, he took the opportunity to slip back into the hole and grab the right foot of a young man who couldn't dodge in time.

'Since you guys are so despicable, then you can't blame me for harming you.' Zuo Feng silently said in his heart.

Zuo Feng held onto the sole of the man's foot with one hand and his ankle with the other. He used his strength to make the crisp 'ka cha' sound again. This kind of sound made people's scalps tingle, but to Zuo Feng, it sounded like heavenly music.

"Ah!"

Screams sounded at the same time, causing all the passersby on the street to raise their heads to look up, but no one dared to come up and watch the show. At this moment, Zuo Feng was still a little confused. The situation had already turned upside down, and there were still people rolling downstairs. Not a single person came up to watch. Even the waiter and the boss had disappeared.

Zuo Feng wasn't sure. If he were to fight in the shop downstairs, he would probably be beaten to a pulp and thrown into the street. However, this fourth floor was a bit more special.

First of all, all the people who could reach the fourth floor were all well-known people in Yan City. Occasionally, there would be friction and fights between these people, and they would all be able to compensate for all the losses in the store.

Furthermore, the people who came to the fourth floor were existences that even their bosses did not dare to offend. Naturally, they did not dare to come upstairs to feel uncomfortable and let the people upstairs beat them up.

The remaining young man saw another of his companions fall to the ground after being injured. His miserable appearance made everyone's heart palpitate. Immediately, his entire right palm weirdly twisted behind his body.

To these martial artists that had been focused on training since childhood, being injured in the martial arts competition was nothing out of the ordinary. However, this was the first time he had seen Zuo Feng's special technique.

He was stunned for a moment, but Zuo Feng would never let this chance go. He quickly rushed towards the astonished young man. In a split-second, Zuo Feng raised his leg and kicked the side of the young man's knee. The strength and angle of the kick were just right. The last young man also let out a crisp "ka cha" sound before he was crippled.

Although it was a bit strenuous, this result still made Zuo Feng a little happy.

Xiao Yan laughed coldly as he turned his head to look at the short old man. However, he discovered that a black shadow had suddenly appeared from behind him. The black shadow's speed was extremely fast, and before he could even clearly see the other party's appearance, that person had already arrived in front of him.