C58 A Sneak Attack Succeeded

The sky had turned gray, but the sun had yet to rise. The temperature could be said to be the lowest of the day, and the fog had also thickened.

Zuo Feng had only walked a few steps through the fog when his clothes and hair were already wet by the thick fog. This caused Zuo Feng, who had not slept for two days and two nights, to wake up a bit.

"Come out... Puff … F * ck … Dong … "Get the hell out here, you cowardly turtle! You bastard! I'm going to eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

The sounds of cursing and random strikes came out intermittently one after another. The sounds were still a few dozen zhang away. Zuo Feng's footsteps were light and did not emit any sound. At this moment, he had completely relaxed compared to before.

His Master had been successfully saved by him. If everything went well, he would have to get rid of the person in front of him. If everything went wrong, he could also lure this person to other places. His master left him some food and water when he left, so he believed that even if he did not return for a while, with his master's ten years of experience in the forest, there should not be any accidents.

At this moment, Zuo Feng's mood was extremely relaxed. He suddenly recalled the wondrous feeling he had when he was using only his voice to determine the location of his opponent. Now that his body was naturally relaxed, he slowed down his pace.

This time, not only did he pay attention to the voices, but he also released his psychokinesis at the same time. Two strands of information were slowly absorbed into his body. This was a feeling that Zuo Feng had never experienced before.

A large amount of information immediately flowed into his mind. This was very different from before when he was just probing with his psychokinesis. Zuo Feng immediately noticed the difference in this method of detection. Previously, when he only used his spirit energy to investigate, he could only rely on his life force to sense the enemy's general location and aura.

And this time, his probing with his auditory perception was like drawing on a piece of white paper. The previous probing with his psychokinesis allowed him to outline a few main bodies in his mind. The information of these sounds after the addition of hearing is like adding the surrounding environment to the original picture, both enrich the original subject and make the picture more vivid.

A large amount of information appeared in Zuo Feng's mind. A slightly weaker than the other grey-clothed men, with traces of blood hanging from the corners of his tattered, muddy face. He was still yelling at the surroundings. His already bloodstained fist swung around in the fog, occasionally hitting a large tree beside him. However, he continued to wave his fist and kick his leg without a care in the world.

When he opened his eyes again, the fog was still thick in Zuo Feng's vision, but he knew everything that happened hundreds of feet away. He quickened his pace. That strange feeling he had earlier was starting to make sense. He would study it in detail when he had time. It was time to send this man to reunite with his brother.

Zuo Feng agilely rushed toward the berserk Lil 'Six. As he passed through the thick fog between the two of them, a figure appeared in front of Zuo Feng. This scene was almost 90% the same as when Zuo Feng had just checked it out. To Zuo Feng, it was as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

With his back facing Zuo Feng, the little sixth son ferociously kicked out of the fog, his mouth still cursing incessantly. When Zuo Feng appeared, he had accurately grasped the moment when he turned his back. This person had his back to Zuo Feng and attacked him randomly from behind. He didn't even know that there was someone behind him.

All of this was completely within Zuo Feng's expectations. He had already discovered that this person had already fallen into a state of berserk venting. Maybe it was due to his personal habits, he just walked around to his right side and then casually attacked with his fists and kicks. When Zuo Feng came over, it was also at this time that he turned around and faced his back to Zuo Feng.

Although Zuo Feng also admired and envied the feelings and loyalty of these people, he couldn't forgive them for what they had done to the villagers. Without any hesitation, Zuo Feng started to channel his spiritual energy into his two arms. When the distance between the two arms was less than one zhang, his arms also slowly lifted up and pushed forward.

"Cloud Wave Palm!" Zuo Feng suddenly yelled out.

In the past, he had seen some people shout out the names of their moves when they made their moves. After he had seen them, he sighed with emotion.

"This is not a question of whether you're handsome or not, but whether you're stupid or not."

This way of shouting out the names of each move during the attack showed that he lacked confidence in his own strength, as if he was trying to strengthen his courage. Then, he would shout out the name of his move, as if telling his opponent, "I'm coming. Be careful."

The purpose of the attack was to knock out the opponent. Doing this would give the opponent a warning. Thus, although Zuo Feng had seen many people use this method to attack, he had never tried it himself.

This time, the situation was very special. The other party was still in a state of deafness due to the roars of the huge wolf. He wanted to use this opportunity to see how it would be if he could combine them together and shout out the name of his move.

With Zuo Feng's loud roar, he took a big step forward. He raised both his palms horizontally in front of his chest. As he took the final step, his palms overlapped to push forward.

This method of using "Fake Cloud Wave Palm", which he thought was self-mutilation, could actually reduce a lot of damage after the transformation of Yan Cheng's body while he was unconscious. However, he could only use it once in a short period of time, and he still needed to apply some healing powder on his hands. Before coming here, he had already applied some on his palms.

What was very different from what he had thought before was that after shouting out the name of the move, there would be an unwavering determination to never return. It was just like how, when boasting, there was no possibility of changing one's move. If changing or retracting a move, not only would one's aura be destroyed, one would also feel as if they had slapped themselves in the face.

Moreover, Zuo Feng discovered that when he yelled out the name of each move, it would make his luck and moves more rhythmic and rhythmic. He was almost certain that if he were to make a move like this, it would increase the pathetic success rate of the Cloudwave Palm.

However, he no longer wanted to shout out moves like this while using his luck. Although he couldn't shout it out, it didn't stop him from thinking it in his mind. It was the same rhythm as shouting it out loud. This way, his success rate would be improved.

Just as his palm approached the other party's body, a change occurred. Lil 'Six, who had been attacking randomly, suddenly turned his body and struck backward with his right palm, right at the same time as Zuo Feng's palm.

At this moment, Zuo Feng cursed himself in his heart, "It's time. I told you to be cocky. Why are you so sure that the other party won't be able to hear a single thing? Even if there was only a little bit of hearing left, such a loud shout would still be heard in such a quiet place. All day long, you've been scolding those people for being stupid. Now, aren't you just foolishly shouting out words of warning to them? "

But the next moment, Zuo Feng realized that his guess was completely wrong. The great perfection of the Bone Refining stage, just what kind of strength was that? Even if it was a full-powered palm from the middle Bone Refining stage, Zuo Feng would probably find it very difficult to receive it without suffering any damage. However, although the opponent's internal organs were slightly shaken by Zuo Feng's palm strike, it was far from what he had expected it to cause him to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly backwards.

It wasn't just Zuo Feng who was surprised, even the grey-clothed person called Little Six was also very surprised. The moment the palm and the palm collided, a force spread out in all directions. The two of them were still standing at the same spot, but their bodies only swayed a little. However, their injuries were as different as heaven and earth. Zuo Feng only felt a little unwell.

On the other hand, the grey-clothed man was in a much more miserable state. When their palms collided, an ear-piercing "ga beng" sound was heard, and the arm bones of the little Six-Eyed broke. Half of his forearm had also been pierced through by a huge force, and the flesh on his white arm bones was still dripping with blood. It was shocking to look at.

Zuo Feng was thinking about how his opponent had just launched a palm attack in a rush. Otherwise, the power would not have been so great. Naturally, the opponent would not have been so heavily injured. It was true that the Cloudwave Palm was powerful, but it was almost impossible to injure a martial artist who was about to enter the Body Tempering realm with just his "Fake Cloud Wave Palm."

Zuo Feng thought for a moment and understood the reason. It was not because of his shout, but because of his ferocious palm strike. Not only could the opponent feel it, even the flow of the surrounding fog could sense that someone was coming from behind.

Since he had figured out the reason, Zuo Feng felt slightly better. At least it wasn't because of any problems with his shout. Zuo Feng's personality was that no matter what issue it was that concerned him, he would be willing to carefully study it. This was also the most important reason why even though he cultivated for the shortest period of time, his improvement was extremely fast.

The person in front of him was currently looking at Zuo Feng with hatred. At first, he didn't believe that his group had fallen at the hands of a teenage boy. Just now when they were fighting, he was already close to the strength of a late stage Body Strengthening stage martial artist. With so many experts on his side being wiped out just because of a single youth, how could he not be shocked and confused?

"Just who are you?" Lil 'Six was silent for a while. There were too many questions in his mind, but it took him a while to ask what he was most concerned about. He believed that not only himself, but his brothers also wanted to know the answer to this question.

Zuo Feng did not make a sound, because his opponent could not hear him. He only slightly moved the corner of his mouth. However, the sixth son's eyes widened. From Zuo Feng's mouth just now, he could already read three words, "Zuo Family Village".

"Alright …" "Good!" At this moment, the little Six-Armed Naga wasn't in a rush to attack. Instead, he laughed and shouted out three 'good words.' Zuo Feng thought playfully to himself, 'It's either you or me that's better. It seems like this person has suffered quite a bit.

"The cycle of heaven, the retribution ah …" I'm not in a good mood. " The little sixth son mumbled hoarsely. Lowering his head and shaking his body slightly, he looked as if he was about to fall down. However, the eyes of Zuo Feng, who was looking at him, slightly lit up.