C69 Exuvia Ninth Level

Zuo Yu started absorbing the Spirit Liquid.

A pot of Spirit Liquid.

Two pots of Spirit Liquid.

Time slowly passed.

When Zuo Yu opened the tenth pot of Spirit Liquid, his third spirit aperture was full, and he had opened the fourth spirit aperture. Zuo Yu had also successfully broken through to the ninth level of the Immortal Turning.

The Spirit Aperture Body Refining Divine Weapon Art was the first half of the Heaven Seizing Spell. In the end, it could open the potential of all 365 spirit apertures in his body. Body Refining was like a divine weapon. As his strength increased, Zuo Yu's spirit apertures opened more and more.

Ninth level of the Immortal Turning! Zuo Yu casually waved his hand to feel the strength in his body, and quickly adapted to it. Now, he should be able to fight an ordinary second level Soul Formation cultivator. If he went against them, he might be stronger.

"Feng Wanjiang, it's always you! Just wait, I will find you myself." Killing intent flashed in the depths of Zuo Yu's eyes.

"Damn it, this little bastard Zuo Yu can hide even more than a mouse." Bai Liuan walked with the two White Cloth Guard disciples. After searching the mountain for so many days, he still had to be on guard against the people of the Feng family. He was already sick of it. Especially an elder like him, who was only at the first level of the Soul Formation Stage. He might even be secretly killed by the experts of the Feng family.

The two White Cloth Guard followed silently. Their situation was similar to the Black Wind Guard's. They were in an awkward situation, and there was no room for them to speak.

"F * ck! If I meet him, I'll skin him alive!" Bai Liuan cursed.

"Is that so?" All of a sudden, an indifferent voice sounded by his ear.

"Get out here!" Bai Liuan was startled. Then, he swung his saber ferociously at the back of the grass at the side. The sound came from there.

Boom!

In an instant, a huge crater was created in the grass, and dust flew everywhere.

Two cracking sounds were heard, followed by a loud bang. Two soft sounds were heard from behind. A black shadow flashed past, and two of the White Cloth Guard's necks were broken.

"Hmm?" Bai Liuan hurriedly turned around and held his saber in front of him.

Zuo Yu, who was wearing a black robe, had appeared out of nowhere and was looking at him calmly. The two White Cloth Guard behind Zuo Yu, on the other hand, had lost their focus and fell to the ground one after another.

Without waiting for Bai Liuan to see clearly, Zuo Yu's footwork moved swiftly to his side.

"Kill!" Bai Liuan roared loudly. He swung his blade and launched a fierce attack.

Zuo Yu, on the other hand, took the initiative to attack first and knocked him back with a punch. His saber force also stopped. The long spear in Zuo Yu's hand suddenly appeared. Bai Liuan had just retreated when Zuo Yu stabbed at him at a rapid speed.

Bai Liuan brandished his blade and blocked it. However, the spear turned in front of him and hit his chest again. Bai Liuan's already unstable body retreated continuously.

Zuo Yu's spear shadow was like a spirit snake as he chased and attacked fiercely.

For a moment, Bai Liuan retreated in a panic as he blocked. A gap suddenly appeared. Zuo Yu's spear stabbed into his shoulder. The spear turned around and hit his ribs again, sending him flying.

Zuo Yu's movement technique was like a ghost. The spear shadow stabbed out at an extremely fast speed, following closely behind Bai Liuan. Bai Liuan's throat was pierced through in the air. He still did not believe it.

In less than two breaths, the battle ended. Bai Liuan was even worse than Bai Qingzhou back then. It seemed like his ranking was even lower, and he was definitely not Zuo Yu's match now.

Not far away, the experts of Bai family were surrounding them from both sides. They were also connected to each other.

After all, Bai Liuan was an elder, and the area he was in charge of was relatively large. Therefore, they arrived a little later than ___. However, they had never thought that the battle would end so quickly. They could only watch Zuo Yu leave from afar. When they finally caught up to him, the mountain forest in front of them was completely silent. There were no longer any traces of him.

"There are only three pots of Spirit Liquid. A hundred thousand gold coins. How poor." Zuo Yu opened Bai Liuan's storage ring and checked. He could not help but feel a little disappointed.

Time slowly passed.

Both Feng and Bai Families were chasing after Zuo Yu, but the fight between them didn't stop. Small scale battles were still happening occasionally. The outer region of Lianyun Mountain Range seemed to have become the battlefield for the three parties. Actually, the three parties were being polite. Both Feng Bai and Feng Bai Family had never regarded Zuo Yu as their biggest opponent. It was the same even now. They were competing against each other. Not only did they fight against each other frequently, they were also competing against each other to see who would be the first to defeat Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu was also happy with this. Occasionally, he would challenge some lone wolves or sneak into the battlefield to fight. He was very busy, and his strength was constantly increasing.

"Boss, what do you think we are doing?" Snake Two said gloomily.

"Let's wait." Snake One said in a low voice, "Elder Guo Faang is almost here. We can go back after that." No matter what, they had to give them an explanation.

"He won't kill us, right?" Snake Two was somewhat worried.

"That won't be the case." Snake One said.

"It's all because of that bastard Zuo Yu. If I knew this would happen, I would have killed him with all my might when I was still in the Evil Mist Ridge." Snake Two said hatefully.

The two of them were carefully searching. Not far away from them, there was an elder who was searching with all four directions.

"Very good, it's you again!" Zuo Yu's expression was cold. With a movement technique, he dodged.

"Little..." The two were shocked, but before they could say the word careful, Zuo Yu sent them flying with a punch.

After killing the two of them, the long spear in Zuo Yu's hand appeared. He pointed it forward slightly, gathering his combat intent, and rushed forward. There was also an expert who was rushing over from the opposite side. Both of them encountered each other in an instant.

"Humph! You don't know what death is!" Feng Wanjiang furiously harrumphed. His killing intent became even more intense. He actually dared to look down on him. Not only did he not run away after killing someone, he even charged towards him.

"Kill!" Feng Wanjiang leapt up from the running. He looked down from the sky and unleashed sword shadows that blotted out the sky, directly enveloping Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu took a step forward and thrust the long spear in his hand. In an instant, he seemed to have transformed into a few soaring spirit snakes, charging straight at Feng Wanjiang's sword light.

Under the intense fight, Zuo Yu's expression changed slightly. He took a few steps back, and Feng Wanjiang also rolled back, but he stabilized his body when he landed.

Under the direct confrontation, Zuo Yu was still slightly at a disadvantage. After all, Feng Wanjiang was a veteran at the second level of the Soul Formation realm. He had been immersed in this realm for many years. Moreover, he had also learned the profound sword technique of the Feng family, so his combat strength was not weak.

Feng Wanjiang's facial expression kept changing. How could this be? His ultimate move was only on par with his opponent. This little thief had improved again? Feng Wanjiang was very unhappy and unwilling. In the end, it turned into a monstrous hatred. " Feng Wanjiang took the initiative to charge forward. He wanted to kill his opponent even if it meant putting his life on the line. He couldn't wait any longer.

At this moment, the killing intent in Feng Wanjiang's heart couldn't be restrained. In fact, it was because he was starting to feel afraid in the depths of his heart. Perhaps, he had already started this long ago. It was just that this moment was even more profound.

Zuo Yu shook his long spear and attacked as well.

Feng Wanjiang's long sword shone with a cold light as he attacked fiercely. His face looked somewhat ferocious and crazy.

Zuo Yu's long sword would stab, sweep, and whip at different times. His eyes were cold.

Soon, Zuo Yu had learned some of Feng Wanjiang's sword skills through the Heaven Seizing Spell. However, his sword skills were too complicated. It was impossible for Zuo Yu to understand all of them in a short period of time.

Five breaths had passed, and Zuo Yu was quickly reducing his disadvantage.

However, he didn't have a chance. Cheng Yexing and a man on the other side were quickly surrounding him. He had to retreat.

Zuo Yu did not hesitate. He waved his spear and forced Feng Wanjiang to retreat, then he left in a flash. With his current strength, it was already very difficult for him to kill Feng Wanjiang in this place, which was full of enemies. Even if a war broke out, it would still be the same. After all, Feng Wanjiang had been an elder for dozens of years. Who knew if he had any trump cards?