C34 Life Threatening

The black shadow appeared in front of Zuo Feng in the blink of an eye like a flash of black lightning.

Zuo Feng, who had a sneer on his face, was startled by the sudden appearance of this figure. He subconsciously channeled all of his spiritual energy to defend himself. Right after Zuo Feng made his defensive posture, a vigorous palm strike followed right after.

A body strengthening stage six martial artist defeated one body strengthening stage eight martial artist and two body strengthening stage seven martial artists' combined attacks. Looking at the entire Kun Profound Continent, he was an existence that was as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. Moreover, only some super empires and ancient sects would occasionally nurture a genius like that.

As the person who created this proud record, Zuo Feng naturally had a proud attitude. However, just as this thought appeared in his mind, he felt a palm strike him like he was rushing for his life.

"Scoundrel, you dare!"

An earth-shaking roar resounded at the same time. As the voice sounded, Uncle Tian, who was dressed in white, jumped out of his seat and dashed over at high speed.

These were the last words that Zuo Feng heard in his ear, because in the next moment, the incomparably dense and powerful spiritual energy attacked his arms that had just stood up from the other party's palms.

The ear-piercing sound of bones breaking could be heard. Zuo Feng's entire body was covered in wounds from the sudden intrusion of the spiritual energy. However, he did not realize that at the same time this huge amount of spiritual energy entered his body, the strange protrusion on his chest that had been silent for a long time suddenly started to fluctuate.

It quickly spread throughout his body like waves of water. Not only did it stop the wanton destruction of the violent Spiritual Qi, but it also quickly healed Zuo Feng's broken body.

The sound of an explosion followed after Zuo Feng's flight, and slowly resounded from his body like muffled thunder. The other party had completely stored all of his strength into his palm, and had only sent out all of his strength at this moment. Even though he had the protection of the mysterious energy, Zuo Feng's cultivation was still too low. That palm attack almost took his life.

Right now, Zuo Feng's eyes, ears, and nose were all spurting out blood. His body was still trembling as he flew, and the sound of his body exploding could be heard. This was the sound produced by the wanton destruction of spiritual energy within his body.

After suffering such a heavy blow, his body flew a few dozen feet backwards. After passing through three tables, he began to fall. He then heavily smashed into a large green iron wood table. The incomparably sturdy green iron wood table was instantly smashed into smithereens.

The one who acted was the short elder, Chief Eunuch Wang of Commander Zhang Yu's manor. This person was extremely shrewd and narrow-minded. When he saw his three subordinates injured and defeated, he had already made up his mind that he would not let this talented youth live.

Zuo Feng had just made his move cleanly and cleanly. He was already at the sixth level of the Body Strengthening Stage at such an age. The tactics and martial skills made even him, an old martial artist, feel a chill in his heart. He was almost certain that if this young man was given a dozen more years, even he would not be able to take care of him, so he had to get rid of him before his wings grew.

When he struck out with his full force palm strike, he was practically certain that this youth would undoubtedly die. However, when he spat out all of the spiritual energy in his palm, he suddenly felt as if a large amount of spiritual energy had been absorbed by the other party, disappearing without a trace.

However, he was certain in his heart that even if this was the case, the spirit energy that would enter would be enough to kill his opponent. However, being cautious, he did not wish for his opponent to have a chance of survival.

His feet exerted force, preparing to strike again, but an attack even more powerful than the one he had used before was already coming at him. He silently sighed in his heart. He had already guessed who the other party was. Amongst everyone present, only that Uncle Tian had such strength.

However, when he turned around, he discovered that the Heavenly Uncle who was flying over had his hair standing on end. His rage had already caused this elegant old man to have a somewhat sinister look. When he saw the other party's posture, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Uncle Tian leaped into the air, his arms curling around his body. One leg stretched forward, the other crossed in a meditative gesture.

"Soaring Crane Kick. Elder Tian, do you want to kill me? Commander Zhang Yu will not let you off."

At this moment, Steward Wang's expression finally changed drastically. This kick was Uncle Tian's famous ultimate skill. If he was kicked, even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would be crippled for life. The situation was critical, so he didn't care about his reputation as he shouted with a hoarse voice.

Upon hearing him mention Commander Zhang Yu, Uncle Tian subconsciously retracted the thirty percent of the spirit energy in his leg. The two commanders of Yan City were in a checks and balances with each other. Once he killed his opponent, not only would he break the balance of Yan City, but he might also bring other troubles to the City Lord.

Although a portion of the spiritual energy had been withdrawn, the kick was still powerful and vigorous. One could even see the residual spiritual energy on it with the naked eye. It was a pity that Zuo Feng was currently unconscious and could not see this scene. The release of spiritual energy from the outside was something only Qi Condensation cultivators could do.

"Boom!"

A sound like muffled thunder resounded through the entire restaurant, and even broke the hubbub on the main street. The short Steward Wang was kicked into the air like a rubber ball. He rolled in the air and continuously spat out blood.

After that, the entire fourth floor of the restaurant fell silent. Everyone was momentarily stunned by this tyrannical strike.

"Big brother!"

After a moment of silence, a girl's voice suddenly rang out. The petite Zuo Tianlin dashed towards Zuo Feng, his face already covered in tears.

"Big brother, what happened to you? Hurry up and open your eyes and look at the sky."

Zuo Tian Jia lay down beside Zuo Feng and shouted at the unconscious Zuo Feng.

At this moment, Anya also secretly regretted letting the youth face this group of people alone. She only hoped that the youth with the ice-cold expression would be taught a small lesson, but she didn't expect him to suddenly kill.

Just as he was about to go up and comfort Zuo Tian Jia, he saw Zuo Tian Jia fall down beside his brother after crying for a while. Anxiously, he went up to check, and found that Zuo Tian Jia had simply fainted due to fear and grief.

"Men, quickly bring the two of them back to the manor."

Anya's guilt turned into worry and anxiety as she immediately ordered her subordinates.

Uncle Tian didn't wait for Anya to say anything. He carried the bloody Zuo Feng and jumped out of the window, directly from the roof to the other roof. Zuo Feng's injuries were extremely severe. He did not know if he could save the youth, but as long as there was a sliver of hope, he would do his best.

Anya looked at the back of her Uncle Tian and suddenly realized that she was actually afraid that Zuo Feng would die. To her, this was something she had never seen before.

"Eldest Miss, how should we deal with Steward Wang and his subordinates?"

Seeing that Uncle Tian had already left, a few of his subordinates glanced at the injured and unconscious Steward Wang as well as the two who were currently howling like pigs as they questioned him.

"What does their life or death have to do with me? Bring them back to the manor."

A few of his subordinates didn't dare to say much. They carried the unconscious Zuo Tianlin and quickly followed Anya down the stairs as well.

In the center of Yan City was an extremely large mansion. To be able to own such a large piece of land in Yan City, one had to know that this was the Yan City Lord's Mansion.

In a quiet room within the mayor's mansion, a heavily injured youth lay unconscious on the stone platform. This young man was naturally Zuo Feng, who had been seriously injured by Steward Wang. Zuo Feng's eyes were tightly shut, and his face was as pale as a sheet of paper.

Uncle Tian, who was sitting next to the stone table, looked at the seriously injured young man in front of him. A hunchbacked old man with white hair was checking Zuo Feng's injuries with a serious expression.

The sound of light footsteps rang out from behind him. Uncle Tian, who had a grave expression, did not turn his head around. From the sound of the footsteps, he could tell that it was the Eldest Miss, Anya. He gently waved his hand and made a silent gesture, but his gaze did not leave Zuo Feng who was on the stone platform.

Anya carefully walked to the side of the stone platform. Although she did not say anything, her remorse and self-blame could be seen from her expression.

The hunchbacked old man took back his dry palm, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then slowly stood up.

Seeing the look on the other party's face, Uncle Tian knew a bit about medicine as well. Sighing slightly, he opened his mouth to speak.

"Elder Yan, what do you think of this youth's situation?"

Slowly shaking his head, the white haired old man called Elder Yan said, "I can see that you used pure spiritual energy to protect his meridians the entire way, allowing him to survive until here. Although I specially made a Life Soothing Powder for him in time, this little friend's injuries are too severe, and even if he were to save his life, he would not be able to recover from it. "

At this moment, he and Anya were both extremely remorseful. If he had reacted earlier, he would not have been in such a situation.

Anya said with some unwillingness, "Could it be that even my father is unable to save him?"

The old man who had examined Zuo Feng's wounds before nodded slowly and said, "The mayor does have some spiritual medicines by his side, but he is currently in closed door cultivation. He had instructed me not to disturb him, so I can only temporarily keep this young man alive. "But …"

"But what? Elder Yan, quickly say it."

The old man frowned and looked at Zuo Feng on the stone platform, then said with some hesitation: "Even if the Mayor can come out now, at most he can only save this young man, but he won't be able to recover completely. "How could the Lord City Lord waste such precious spiritual medicine for a cripple?"

Uncle Tian couldn't help but nod his head when he heard this. Elder Yan's words were exactly what he was thinking at the moment.

"Ahh, no matter what, we should first hang this young man's life. We can decide everything after the city lord comes out."

As Uncle Tian spoke, he pulled Anya out of the room. Although Anya was extremely unwilling, she had no other choice but to leave the stone house with Uncle Tian and Old Yan.

After the few of them left the stone house, the stone door closed behind them. The only one left in the house was Zuo Feng, who was now seriously injured. After an unknown amount of time, Zuo Feng's body slightly moved. To be exact, the clothes on his chest shook a little, and a small grey beast slowly stuck its head out.