C26 Encountering a Soul Formation Stage Cultivator

"Let's go."

The carriage sped along the streets of the town.

"Young Master Zuo, I..."

"Alright, Old Wang, you can leave now."

"Thank you, Young Master."

Swoosh! Swoosh!

The wind whistled, and it was filled with killing intent.

The two of them flew over from the roofs on both sides of their Qing Gong, their weapons flashing with cold light.

Zuo Yu stood on the roof of the carriage, and his eyes flashed. He raised his fist and sent one of them flying, then he kicked backwards. The other person was also forced back before he even got close.

Zuo Yu turned around and jumped onto the roof of the carriage.

Another man had arrived. Zuo Yu threw a punch, and that man also thrust his sword at him.

The carriage was very fast. The two of them quickly exchanged blows on the roof of the carriage.

Very soon, the person was sent flying by Zuo Yu's punch. He even smashed a shop door on the side of the road.

"Ah..."

"Run...!!!"

The passers-by panicked and fled in a hurry.

"Ha!" You You was struck by another huge blade. It was a fifth level Immortal Turning warrior.

Zuo Yu hurriedly blocked the attack and took a few steps back. He almost fell off the roof of the car.

The man stepped forward quickly and swept his blade across the roof.

Zuo Yu turned around and jumped to the other side. He raised his leg and kicked.

The carriage sped forward and kept fighting.

The street was a mess. People hid in the corners and watched carefully. They were only in a normal town, so they had never seen such an expert before. The adults were a bit frightened, but some children's eyes were shining. So powerful.

After all, Zuo Yu was injured, so he quickly took a small step back.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this time, the other three people had also arrived and attacked from three sides.

"Qingqing, let's go!" Zuo Yu continuously kicked, forcing the two people back, and then quickly jumped out.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, the carriage was also slashed into pieces by a man's blade.

Luckily, Qingqing's strength was also not bad, and she jumped out ahead of time. Although her calf was injured, it did not affect the circulation of her power.

Zuo Yu stepped on the roof of the roadside and jumped over again. He reached out and hugged Qingqing's small waist.

Zuo Yu turned around and landed on the ground. He supported Qingqing with one hand and stepped forward. With a fierce look in his eyes, he threw a punch at the pillar supporting the house on the side.

Bang!

The pillar exploded and fragments shot out. Just as the four of them rushed past, their expressions changed slightly. They hurriedly moved back to block it. Then, the entire second floor of the house collapsed onto the street. For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

Zuo Yu. ___, on the other hand, had already carried Qingqing and flew away.

The White Flood Dragon Horse that was pulling the horse carriage ran past in a panic. Zuo Yu jumped onto its back and carried Qingqing to the side, placing her in front of him. He put his legs on the horse's belly and quickly left.

The four of them jumped over with Qing Gong, but Zuo Yu had already left far away, leaving them with only their back view.

"Damn it." One of them cursed.

"Let's chase after them!"

"We can't catch up. That's the White Flood Dragon Horse, it's extremely fast. We can catch up with it with all our strength, but at that time, we'll use up more than half of our strength. Are we confident we can win?"

"This guy is really that powerful."

"But, this kid's combat strength is at most at the fifth level of the Immortal Turning. Can they kill four groups?"

"Who cares? But we have to be careful from now on. We have to regroup with the eldest and fifth brother as soon as possible. We can't split up."

Zuo Yu rode away quickly.

The four of them were from the Wind Guard. Their strength was fairly average. Three of them were at the fourth and fifth Immortal Turning respectively. They were probably in the same group.

Originally, Zuo Yu didn't need to be afraid of them, but since he and Qingqing were both injured, it was inappropriate for them to continue fighting.

Time passed quickly.

Their whereabouts were exposed again, and a large number of pursuers swarmed over.

"I heard that the Wind Guard of the fourth group is dead. Is Zuo Yu really that powerful?"

"Tsk! Are you kidding me? Is that trash Zuo Yu?"

"I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either. When I see him, I want to see how I'm going to cripple him. "

Some people also heard some rumors, but most people didn't believe it. How could it be? Previously, he was still a Sixth Level True Qi Realm trash. It had only been a few days, so how strong could he be even if he made a breakthrough?

In a room.

The Third Elder, Feng Yongnian, and the two elders were sitting there discussing.

"The Wind Guard's fourth group was wiped out?" The Third Elder frowned slightly, somewhat unhappy.

"Yes."

"Who killed them? Could it be that that old bastard Zhou Yuanshan has made his move?!"

"I don't think so. Zhou Yuanshan has always been in his fiefdom and has never come out." An old man said. These elders all had some fiefdom of varying sizes. One was the benefits, and the other was enough to shock everyone.

"Hmph, if there's nothing else, why did he come to the fiefdom?" The Third Elder snorted coldly. These past few days, he had run quite a few roads that were in vain. He always felt like someone was playing tricks on him, and he was still brooding over it.

"According to the investigation of the scene, both sides went through an intense battle. It was extremely tragic. It definitely wasn't Zhou Yuanshan. If it was him, he could have killed them with a single strike. There's no need to go through so much trouble. " The old man analyzed," It seems like Zuo Yu and the old man really killed them. "

" Hmph! With just them? The fourth group was led by Du Ya, although Du Ya was only at the sixth level of the Immortal Turning. If they were to fight with their lives on the line... His poison skill could also help him forcefully increase his strength. At that time, even ordinary Seventh Layer of Immortal Turning Stage warriors wouldn't be a match for him. What realm was Zuo Yu at? Hmph, don't say that I don't believe you. Do you all believe me? " The Third Elder said unhappily. His son had been killed. He had been chasing him for a few days, but he still couldn't see Zuo Yu's shadow. Every time he heard the news, it would make him extremely angry.

"Who did that?"

"It can't be an expert from Zhou Yuanshan's sect, right?"

"There might also be people trying to fish in troubled waters."

"Hmph, don't let me catch hold of something." The Third Elder's eyes were incomparably cold.

"Kill!"

"Attack together, kill them all!"

On the small road in the countryside, a group of people excitedly charged towards Zuo Yu and Zuo Yu.

"Haha! It's mine! Don't fight with me for it!" One of them! A big guy ran in front and said domineeringly.

"Man Hu, let's see who's faster" Another feminine young man said coldly.

"Humph!" Man Hu snorted angrily and increased his speed.

"Brat..."

"You're courting death." Zuo Yu coldly snorted. A group of Ninth Level True Qi Realm fellows actually dared to attack.

Boom!

Zuo Yu took a step forward and threw two punches in an instant. The two men were sent flying away with frightened faces.

Time flew by like a shuttle.

Pursuing and killing were everywhere.

"Let's go." Zuo Yu and Qingqing quickly ran away.

"They're here. Don't let them escape."

"They're injured. Haha, take advantage of his illness and kill him. "

"Ah!" Following that, miserable cries rang out.

He ran the fastest, and he died the fastest.

He slaughtered his way, blood dripping down his face.

"Over here." Another group of martial arts students rushed over excitedly. When they saw Zuo Yu and his friend getting injured, they always thought that they were the lucky ones.

Zuo Yu and Qing Qing fought as they walked. Most of these people were not their match, but they could not guard against all kinds of tricks. Just now, his arm had been injured by the Yuan Breaking Crossbow.

Although Qing Qing had recovered quite a bit, it was still a little inconvenient for her to move.

Zuo Yu's eyes were like lightning. With one punch, he sent a man and a knife flying.

Zuo Yu strode forward and threw out an angry punch.

Pah!

However, Zuo Yu's facial expression suddenly changed. Then, he flew away uncontrollably. He felt the blood and Qi in his chest churn, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He even spat out some pieces of his internal organs, and he suffered an unprecedented injury in an instant.

Qingqing quickly swung her sword and attacked the man. However, the man only threw out a simple punch, and Qingqing also flew out. She also spat out a string of blood.

"This little maid is really an Immortal Turning warrior!" The man snorted.

"You are... Feng Wanjiang?" Zuo Yu's face turned pale. He could vaguely recognize who the man was. He was actually hiding in the martial arts world and launching a sneak attack.

There were a total of thirty-eight elders in Feng family, and he was ranked thirty-fifth. But even so, he was still a Deification Stage warrior. The gap between them was like an insurmountable chasm.

"What an uncultured kid! How dare he call your Uncle Feng by his full name?" Feng Wanjiang smiled coldly.

"You think you deserve it?" Zuo Yu snorted lightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Zuo Yu's father, the Left Marquis, was an elder with outstanding talent back then. He was one of the top ten elders at such a young age. Feng Wanjiang had always admired the Left Marquis and had even betrothed his daughter to Zuo Yu. But after Zuo Hou died, Feng Wanjiang immediately turned hostile. Now, he had even tried to curry favor with Feng Yongnian. This kind of person was the most despicable one in Zuo Yu's eyes.

"Humph!" Killing intent flashed across Feng Wanjiang's eyes. "Mr Zuo, your reputation has been ruined by your son. Fine, today I will clean up your family and eliminate this unfilial son of yours." Feng Wanjiang said in a low voice.

Zuo Yu's eyes flickered. Suddenly, he grabbed a Wu Sheng and threw a punch at Feng Wanjiang. Then Zuo Yu grabbed Qingqing and jumped up, running forward at lightning speed.

"You're courting death!" Feng Wanjiang moved his body and didn't pay attention to the Wu Sheng who was flying over. He jumped and chased after him.

"Stop him."

The group of people opposite him were stunned and also attacked.

Zuo Yu turned around and entered the crowd.

In an instant, Zuo Yu's footwork was light, and from time to time, people would fly backwards and throw themselves at Feng Wanjiang who was chasing him.

Zuo Yu's figure was getting further and further away.

Feng Wanjiang's face became uglier and uglier, and in the end, he even sent a person flying with a slap, "All of you get lost."

The group of people were startled, and they scattered in panic.

Zuo Yu's speed was extremely fast, but the gap between him and a Deification Stage was just too great.

Bang!

Feng Wanjiang leapt over and threw a punch at the running Zuo Yu and Feng Wanjiang.

"Young master."

"Qing Qing.."

The two of them quickly got up. First, they looked at each other. Then, Zuo Yu turned around and kicked away a pile of broken stones. Qingqing also copied him and cut off a big tree with her sword, blocking Feng Wanjiang's way.

Then, the two of them quickly ran forward.

Feng Wanjiang smiled disdainfully and jumped over.

One chased and one jumped. Not long after that, the two of them flew out together once again.

"Qingqing, I'll stop him. You go first."

"I won't."

Boom!

Feng Wanjiang smiled coldly. He didn't hold back at all. The two of them had just stood up when they were sent flying once again.