Martial Hero in Wasteland/C21 Storage Ring
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C21 Storage Ring

"Brother Tian, will Zuo Yu really come here? ”

On the continuous path, a group of people walked past and asked.

The leader of the group was Feng Zhengtian.

"Maybe. This was called going the opposite way. The most dangerous place was the safest place. " Feng Zhengtian, who was dressed in white, said indifferently.

"Hehe, Brother Tian is the better one."

"That's right. How can Zuo Yu be compared to Brother Tian? "

"Yutong, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Feng Yutong had something on her mind. She hated Zuo Yu, but she was also scared by him. She did not have any confidence in facing Zuo Yu.

"Don't worry. Brother Tian will kill them easily."

"But their strength is also very powerful. We cannot underestimate them..." One of them said in a low voice, he joined this team later on. Previously, his team was scattered. He had also been scattered two days ago, and Zuo Yu had shown him mercy at that time. Otherwise, perhaps he wouldn't have been so lucky.

"Don't listen to rumors."

"Don't worry, everyone! Brother Tian's Wind and Thunder Sword Technique has already reached the perfect realm. He can even kill a second level Immortal Turning warrior. It will be a piece of cake for him to deal with them. Besides, that Zuo Yu wasn't a match for Brother Tian last time."

"Brother Tian, is that true?"

"En." Feng Zhengtian nodded his head proudly, "Even if it's someone at the third level of the Immortal Turning, I can still deal with them with my Wind and Thunder Sword Technique." These words were a little boastful.

"Haha, I knew it. Brother Tian is the number one expert of Elite Martial Disciple."

"That's right. Brother Tian is the best."

"Zuo Yu better not bump into us! Humph! Humph!"

On the mountain path.

"Qingqing, how is it?" Zuo Yu bandaged Qingqing's wound.

"It's fine." Qingqing smiled.

"You scared me to death just now." Zuo Yu sighed, "We have to be extra careful next time."

"Okay."

"Let's go," said the young man.

The mountain path was rugged and remote.

"Huh?"

"Be careful!"

At a corner, Zuo Yu stopped in his tracks. The group of people in front of him were also on guard. It was Feng Zhengtian and his group. Both of them had actually met.

"Zuo Yu."

"Haha, let's see where you can run to this time."

"Hmph! You really came here." Feng Zhengtian said indifferently, as if he had a well-thought-out plan.

"Brother Tian, you have a brilliant plan."

"Zuo Yu, your death has come."

The group of people were slightly stunned, and couldn't help but become excited.

"Hehe, Elite Martial Disciple has sent quite a number of people here, very good." Zuo Yu smiled faintly, and killing intent flashed across his heart. Didn't the Feng family use me as a training ground? I will kill all of your Elite Martial Disciple, my heart aches for you.

"Are you ready?" Feng Zhengtian said with a proud expression.

"What's there to prepare?" Zuo Yu said. After saying that, he walked straight ahead.

"Humph!" Feng Zhengtian's face turned slightly angry. He was looking down on him. He had decided to use his most powerful attack to kill this arrogant man. "Zuo Yu, watch carefully. I only need one sword strike to kill you. Wind and Thunder Strike!"

Feng Zhengtian's eyes turned cold. He pulled out his sword and appeared in front of Zuo Yu in a flash, turning into sword shadows that filled the sky.

Zuo Yu moved as well. The two of them collided fiercely.

Boom!

Dust flew everywhere. Zuo Yu's hair flew in the air, but he didn't move at all. Feng Zhengtian, who was wearing a white robe, was sent flying away at an even faster speed. He crashed into the ground beside him and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"You..." Feng Zhengtian's facial expression changed drastically. He didn't want to believe this result.

"The highest realm of the Sword of Wind and Thunder? That's all." Zuo Yu said in a low voice.

The surrounding people were also stunned. How was this possible? They didn't want to believe this result.

"Humph!" Feng Zhengtian snorted coldly. His expression became fierce. He stood up and dashed toward Qingqing, who just happened to be beside him. His thoughts changed very quickly. There was no way he could be kind anymore. He could only think of another way, or else it would be very difficult for him to escape.

Qingqing was shocked, but she still pulled out her sword in time. She swung her sword horizontally and unleashed her ultimate move. For a moment, sword shadows rolled out like waves.

Feng Zhengtian's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly waved his long sword to block, but it was impossible for him to block all of it. Then he flew out again and hit the same spot. This time, his white clothes were tattered, and there were a few sword wounds all over his body. One of them was still on his face, and it almost took his life.

"You... Second level Immortal Turning, and your Yuan energy is even comparable to that of a Third level Immortal Turning. Why...? Impossible..." Feng Zhengtian shouted, and his face changed between red and white. He was a genius, the number one genius of Feng family. The fact that he was defeated by Zuo Yu had driven him crazy. However, it still made sense. After all, Zuo Yu was once a genius like him. But now, a maid whom he had never noticed before was actually stronger than him, and her cultivation realm was even higher than his. And she was younger than him. This was unacceptable to him. He could not.

"I don't believe it. I'm going to kill you all!" Feng Zhengtian roared and once again charged forward madly, "Wind and Thunder Strike!"

Zuo Yu stepped forward and threw out a punch.

After that, Zuo Yu frowned slightly and sent the sword flying with a punch. Feng Zhengtian only waved his sword in the air and threw the long sword out. He actually ran away quickly.

Zuo Yu moved his feet and caught up with him in an instant.

Feng Zhengtian's eyes changed. He felt that Zuo Yu was approaching him quickly. He turned around and struck out his Pure Yang Palm. It was another ultimate skill of his.

Zuo Yu only slightly twisted his body and moved to the side, then he threw out a punch.

Feng Zhengtian's palm shadows kept blocking, but Zuo Yu's punch was unstoppable.

Feng Zhengtian's palm shadow disappeared one after another, and then his fist hit the side of his neck. He clearly heard the sound of his neck being broken, and he fell backwards.

"Why..." Feng Zhengtian's eyes were filled with disbelief. Why was his palm and sword not a match for a single strike?

Both of their movements were too fast. From the first time Feng Zhengtian attacked, it had only been two to three breaths of time since he died.

Only now did the rest of them react.

"Brother Tian is dead?"

"You... Zuo Yu, you actually killed Brother Tian. You are dead, dead..." Feng An's facial expression changed drastically and he stuttered. He clearly knew the status of Brother Tian in the eyes of the Great Elder.

"So what if I'm dead? Since you're here to hunt me down, you must have the resolve to be killed. I will also kill all of you. Let's see if those old fellows feel pain in their hearts. " Before Zuo Yu could finish his words, he dashed forward in a flash.

"You..." Feng An turned pale with fright. However, he was the first one to fly away. His chest caved in and his heart meridian was broken.

"Zuo Yu, are you crazy?"

"You dare to kill me? My grandfather is..."

"Run!"

"Don't kill me, ah... "

"She really is a Second Level Immortal Turning expert, she's too powerful, run quickly..."

Seeing that Zuo Yu had attacked, Qingqing had also come to help. Immediately, the group of people didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Zuo Yu rushed into the crowd and rammed into them. What he was least afraid of was a siege. He had the footwork of the Sticky Fist and the strength of the Heaven Seizing Spell, not to mention that none of the people in the group was a match for him.

Soon, the screams stopped. A group of arrogant Elite Martial Disciple members were lying on the ground.

Qingqing quickly ran over and joined Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu glanced around and frowned slightly.

Two people were missing. It was Feng Yutong and another martial arts disciple. They seemed to have quietly escaped when Feng Zhengtian was defeated for the first time.

"We should leave as well." The two of them quickly left. "Huh? Wait." When they passed by Feng Zhengtian's body, Zuo Yu suddenly stopped.

"Storage ring? It's actually a storage ring!" Zuo Yu was a little surprised, then he took the storage ring away without any hesitation.

The two of them quickly left.

On the small path.

A thousand mile horse galloped away, and two people sat on it.

"Hm? That's not right." Zuo Yu said with a frown. He was here today to pay respects to Zuo Yu's parents. Before this, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, but he could not grasp it. Later on, a lot of things happened. Now, Zuo Yu somehow thought of this matter again.

"What is it, young master?" Qingqing raised her head and asked.

"Qingqing, how did Zuo Yu's mother die?" Zuo Yu asked.

"Ah?" Qingqing's little mouth slightly opened and was a little surprised, but she still said, "Madam seemed to have a serious illness, and then she was not treated. She passed away a few days later."

"Was it Zuo Yu at that time? Yes, I was exactly five years old. An elder from the Feng family came to test my aptitude, and the result was that it was a supreme-grade spiritual root. She wanted to take me away, but her mother was unwilling. My grandfather and father died in battle for the Feng family. My mother didn't want me to follow in their footsteps. She just wants us to live an ordinary life. " Zuo Yu said in a calm voice.

"It seems like Madam doesn't agree." Qingqing tilted her head and thought for a while before saying.

"Hehe, Zuo Yu's mother passed away after a few days, and then we went to Feng family?" Zuo Yu said with a sneer.

"En." Qingqing nodded, "After that, the Feng family has been taking care of us."

"Taking care of us?" Zuo Yu sneered.

"Young master, are you trying to say that they are the cause of Madam's..." Qingqing was shocked and quickly covered her mouth.

"This is the so-called aristocratic family." Zuo Yu said disdainfully, "No wonder I felt uneasy from the beginning."

These were things that happened when they were young, and they were really vague. In fact, he might not be able to clearly remember things that happened when he was young, not to mention that it was someone else's memory. Moreover, his previous self had always been in a semi-brainwashed state in the Feng family, and had long forgotten everything. If it wasn't for Zuo Yu, who was a bystander, being able to see things clearly, and coming to pay his respects today, he would have tried his best to search his sealed memories. He wouldn't have known about it at all.

Hehe, what a great family!

I, Zuo Yu, have nothing to do with you from now on. If there is, there will only be hatred!

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