Martial Hero in Wasteland/C134 Powerful Man
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C134 Powerful Man

"Zuo Yu, I'm starting to like you." Huangfu Qi said in an evil manner, but his attack was merciless.

The Zuo Yu's Creation Dragon Fist was like a blade, sweeping across the land and sweeping away the fallen leaves.

Hu!

All of a sudden, the scene in the lightning lake began to change. The two of them stopped and were about to be teleported away again. They had experienced this before.

"Hehe, I hope you have already broken through in the next battle. Otherwise, it will be too boring." Huangfu Qi grinned.

"You won't be disappointed. You will regret it." Zuo Yu said in a low voice.

"Hehe..."

The surrounding space changed rapidly, and Zuo Yu once again experienced the teleportation.

Zuo Yu was a little depressed as well. This time, he had to start from the beginning to the end. He had no idea what was in that lightning lake. However, he had gained a lot from it. At the same time, his injuries had worsened. If he were to come back a few more times... He might really die.

Hu! Hu!

Zuo Yu felt a hot wave the moment he landed on the ground. The flames were soaring to the sky. This place was clearly a sea of fire. There were raging flames everywhere. There was only a small place for him to stand.

Zuo Yu carefully walked forward. In the sea of fire in the distance, there were a few figures fighting for something. Zuo Yu looked at them from afar and didn't pay much attention to them.

He urgently needed to adjust his injuries.

As he moved forward, Zuo Yu secretly absorbed some Spirit Stone. The Spirit Stone turned into a Spiritual Force and entered his body to heal his injuries. The Heaven Seizing Spell once again displayed its dominance.

Bang!

Suddenly, a deafening sound was heard from somewhere in front of him.

Zuo Yu's expression changed, and he took a few quick steps to look into the distance. He saw a man in embroidered clothes walking in the sea of flames. His clothes and hair weren't messy at all. It was unknown what treasure he had stolen that had attracted the pursuit of countless people. However, the young man did not even look at it. He just casually waved his hand. The surrounding area exploded in an instant. All the experts who had attacked him were smashed into ashes. Even the sea of fire was scattered by a lot.

"Ah... Run..." Some of the people who had yet to reach the front were stunned. Their expressions were instantly filled with fear. They turned around and fled.

However, the young man walked past them casually and easily surpassed them. Without even seeing his movements, the group of people turned into flying ash in succession.

Following that, the young man took a step and went to the other side. There was a group of people fighting over something over there. The young man directly passed through and casually grabbed the treasure they were fighting over. He floated away, and then the group of people behind him fell.

For a moment, the young man walked in all directions. He looked calm and relaxed, but he was overbearing and domineering. None of them were a match for him, even two Middle Period of True Martial Stage warriors were no match for him.

Zuo Yu's eyes sparkled. He was also very surprised. Who was this man? So strong. This man was even stronger than the Late Period of True Martial Stage old man from the Sun family who attacked him outside the Spirit Domain. How could such a man be under fifty years of age? Fortunately, the Spirit Domain was not under his control. Otherwise, all the treasures would have been taken by this man.

"Who is this?" Someone asked in a low voice, trembling with fear.

"I don't know."

"Luckily, he only attacks those who obtain treasures."

The group of people instantly became well-behaved.

"Someone from the Holy Temple?" Zuo Yu's expression changed slightly. He could see that this man's technique was similar to Yuanlou's.

Zuo Yu turned around and left. He was too far away from this man. This man could definitely kill him. One strike might not be able to kill him, but one strike would definitely cause him serious injuries. Two or three strikes would be enough to kill him.

That man didn't pay attention to anyone. Perhaps these Deification Stage warriors were never in his eyes. He didn't even bother paying attention to them, and soon left by himself. He went somewhere else, and every region was boundless. It was the same with this land of flames.

Seeing that person leave, some of the survivors let out long sighs of relief.

In a place where flames were concentrated, Zuo Yu sat down cross-legged. With his strength, he was no longer afraid of these flames. Moreover, he felt that these flames were similar to a kind of Spiritual Force. He could keep them for his own use, but he just couldn't do it.

Zuo Yu took out a few Spirit Stone and slowly absorbed them.

His injuries weren't light. Since that was the case, he would properly adjust his injuries this time and look for opportunities next time. Otherwise, if he accidentally bumped into that ruthless man and got killed, that would truly be a ghost.

Zuo Yu was actually very depressed. What did he do when he came in?

Calming his Qi and focusing his mind, Zuo Yu began to treat his injuries.

Time slowly passed.

Zuo Yu's injuries were healing rapidly. In this sea of fire, the man in embroidered clothes was also pushing forward without any restraint. No one could fight him.

"Could this guy be an expert ranked among Holy List?"

"How could this be..."

Many people who saw this felt a lingering fear in their hearts.

Hu!

The spatial zone began to change leisurely. Zuo Yu quickly stood up. His injuries had basically healed.

This time, it was still the same as before. The surrounding environment changed very quickly.

Zuo Yu landed on the ground. He only felt a faint light around him. Was this the underground cave?

Suddenly, Zuo Yu felt a sense of danger, and with a flash, he moved to the side.

He saw a figure swinging his sword, but it missed.

The person did not stop. He stepped forward and continued to swing his sword.

In the blink of an eye, a shadow of a leg appeared. Zuo Yu kicked the person away and smashed him into the wall.

Zuo Yu's expression was indifferent. He took the man's storage ring and quickly left.

Time passed slowly. Zuo Yu had also walked to many places. This place was an underground maze. It was extremely huge, and there were many good things here. However, most of them were still some Spirit Stone or pill. They were all high level items.

It was dark inside, and the killings were even more intense. There were battles everywhere. There were attacks everywhere, and everyone seemed to have gone crazy. This made sense. Normally, a late stage Soul Formation cultivator could be considered very rich if they had a few Spirit Stone. They didn't see the ordinary elders of the Feng family. Uncle Zhou and the others... Were they still holding onto a pot of Spirit Liquid? One Spirit Stone was worth dozens of pots of Spirit Liquid.

Zuo Yu walked into a room and quickly walked out. This place had already been searched.

However, as soon as he walked out of the room, two attacks came from the left and right side. Zuo Yu twisted his footwork, and with a flash of his leg, the person was sent flying.

In fact, the average strength of the people who came here was around the seventh or eighth level of the Soul Formation Stage. There were very few expert at the True Martial Stage, and ordinary people were far from being his opponent.

Time flew by.

Zuo Yu had also adapted to the laws of this place. After sending one person flying with a punch, he flashed into a very large room.

"Hmm?" Zuo Yu was attacked as soon as he entered, so he naturally retaliated without hesitation.

In a split second, in the dark room, the two of them punched and kicked at the same time. At the same time, they crossed their legs and smashed their knees. At the same time, they flashed in all directions.

Zuo Yu frowned slightly.

"Eh? It's your grandfather's." The two of them quickly withdrew their hands at the same time. "Your grandfather's. So it's your kid's, your grandfather's. Ben Long thought that someone had stolen my ultimate skill, your grandfather's... You're not dead yet. Wakaka... " Spittle sprayed over at the first moment.

Zuo Yu also revealed a slight smile.

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