"Then you just cry, I'll wait for you. ”

Wei Feng grinned, "Are you scaring children, can you be beaten very badly, will I use brute force to beat you?"

Liu Yilong patted his chest, "The real golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, invincible, invincible, no matter whether you are just or soft, you can't break my magic skills, the world's martial arts, only King Kong's incorruptible body can't be broken." “

"You don't call it King Kong incorruptible body, it's 108,000 miles away. Don't be an ignorant person. ”

Wei Feng carried the pure yin power of his whole body, approached him with an evil aura, and was ready to make a move. Just now he thought of a piece of martial arts recorded in the Yin Tiangang Sutra, leading water to weak hands!

Strictly speaking, this is a kind of Taoist mudra evolved, the main theme is weakness, taking the Taoist meaning of quiet, inaction, weakness and self-control, a kind of weak limit, softer than the finger soft.

Hundreds of steels are hard to beat.

In fact, there is also a kind of 'finger-winding soft sword' in the Yin Tiangang Sutra, which is also specially used to break the martial arts of the Thirteen Taibao horizontal practice kung fu and the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, so Wei Feng is also equipped with a soft sword today, which is wrapped around his waist as a belt, and when necessary, he will also take it out and use it.

Wei Feng's body was like a stream of water, and there seemed to be some transparent illusion in the moonlight, and he suddenly rushed towards Liu Yilong in a blur.

Liu Yilong stretched out his hands, the black gloves exploded in an instant, and the fragments flew everywhere, and a strange smell suddenly spread, and at the same time, Wei Feng saw his hand.

"Skeleton Hand

"Yes, Black Skull Iron Smelter!"

Liu Yilong suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a steel knife on the ground fell on his hand. He pinched it with his hand, like tofu, kneaded it into an iron ball, and then turned it into minced pieces.

"It's a hundred times more powerful than the legendary white bone claw, hahahaha, do you think that our Vajra Gate is really that simple, only a little god and golden bell jar kung fu, damn thing, this time I will let you know what it means to have a heaven outside the sky, there are people on people, go and die." ”

"I'm sorry, but I'll probably never understand that. Wei Feng also smiled arrogantly, turned into a phantom and rushed towards him.

Liu Yilong had a pair of black skull claws, and the fingertips were like ten bamboo sticks, and his whole body exuded a terrifying black light, and when he swept towards Wei Feng, the rancid smell almost made him faint.

"Haha, you ...... dead"

Liu Yilong really saw his claws grabbing Wei Feng's waist, thinking that he would definitely die, but he didn't expect that his waist was so soft, like a wicker blown by the wind, bent and bent with his hand, and finally folded his body in half and turned over. Went around to the other side of him.

At the same time, he heard a whooshing sound, and a soft sword made of stainless steel pumped into both of his eyes like a mouth.

In an instant, Wei Feng thought that this was his cover door!

"I don't have a door!"

The soft sword accurately struck his eyes and swept over, but Liu Yilong didn't have anything to do, his eyes were wide open

。

Because all those who cultivate the Golden Bell Jar will have the softest death hole on their bodies, which is called the Cover Gate.

If you touch this dead hole, this person will definitely die, and the golden bell jar will be abolished, and the general cover door will be the mud pill palace on the top of the head, the eyes, the navel, or the two balls below, of course, there are also people who cultivate into one of the three hundred and sixty acupoints, which is more difficult, and ordinary people will not choose.

So Wei Feng came to test his eyes first.

Now it seems that the eyes are not.

But Wei Feng would never believe that he didn't have a cover door!

If you don't have a cover, it's not an iron shirt, it's a fairy!, so he went on to attack his navel.

"Hehe, you don't have a chance. Go to hell. ”

Liu Yilong suddenly changed his body and struck down in the air, and a pair of black skeletal claws grabbed the top of Wei Feng's head.

This kind of "black skeleton iron smelter" can even crush steel, let alone deal with people's heads, once he is caught, Wei Feng's head will inevitably have a few more holes.

Maybe it was plucked like a watermelon.

Wei Feng's body suddenly collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, making Liu Yilong feel nowhere to focus, hitting it was the same as not hitting it, as if he was a pool of stagnant water, no matter how you hit it, it would be like that, and then slipped on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Feng went to Liu Yilong's back, stretched out two fingers and inserted them into Liu Yilong's temples.

Void Fingers!

In general, it is also very likely that the temples are the doors of the bell jar.

Wei Feng's fingers seemed to touch the steel, and immediately retracted, it seemed that this time he was wrong again, which immediately caused Liu Yilong to laugh loudly.

"Little hairy boy, it's time to die. ”

Suddenly, Liu Yilong turned his head and grabbed a claw on Wei Feng's heart, and if that force was grasped on someone else, it would definitely scratch a transparent hole.

But Wei Feng's body was too soft, just like a stream of water. When it meets the square, it is square, and when it meets the circle, it is round, and when it shrinks inward, it suddenly dissolves this invisible.

"Damn it!"

After several times in a row, Liu Yilong felt that his face was gloomy, and he became angry like a giant beast, standing on the top of the mountain and screaming a few times, continuously performing the tricks of the Black Skull Iron Smelter, and continuously attacking Lin Qiang wildly.

Wei Feng suddenly retreated, and the soft sword technique unfolded with him, and suddenly the soft sword was wrapped around his right arm like a spirit snake streamer, and followed closely, and a suction force appeared in his left hand.

As if attracting water, it attracted Liu Yilong's left arm, and poured the power of pure yin, making his arm, which seemed to be made of steel, soft as water, and at the command of Wei Feng, he inserted it into his right arm.

only heard a click, and the right arm that was wrapped around the finger soft sword was suddenly grabbed by the left arm A few holes were scratched, and Liu Yilong screamed and fell back violently.

Wei Feng laughed out loud and rushed forward, grabbing his hands downward, "You think I really can't find your cover door, now I'll crush them for you to see." “

"It's not that easy, stop him for me. ”

There is a taboo in the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, that is, the cultivator cannot bleed on his body.

Once it bleeds, it will be invalid in a moment and a half, and it will take a while to recover, so he is basically an ordinary ** level now.

Therefore, Liu Yilong not only did not stop the momentum of retreat, but instead increased his steps and rushed backwards, because Wei Feng's speed was too fast, he didn't have time to turn around at all, otherwise he would be crushed in an instant.

And he was so selfish that he let those apprentices who were not Wei Feng's opponents at all block Wei Feng.

Those disciples who worshipped him as a god naturally did not hesitate at all, and picked up the hammer and sword and rushed towards Wei Fengpu.

But with their martial arts, how could they stop Wei Feng, after only hearing a few clanging sounds, more than a dozen people all fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and a few even accidentally rolled down the hillside and died.

But when Wei Feng went to find Liu Yilong again, it was too late.

"It's not bad to run backwards at this speed!"

A thought suddenly flashed through Wei Feng's mind, if he was in danger the next time, he would master a kung fu that quickly retreated and escaped. It must be a supreme way of survival.

"Go back and tell you the boss, he has been defeated at my Wei Feng's hands, it's best not to mess with me in the future, find a mouse hole to get into, don't come out to meet people, or I'll let him lose face, hehe." ”

Wei Feng said a word to the few disciples of the King Kong Sect who had not yet died, and went down the mountain in a dashing manner.

Wei Feng didn't plan to publicize this matter, but he didn't expect that Liu Yilong was a madman who was overjoyed, and at the beginning, he boasted about Haikou in front of Yang Ziao, saying that Wei Feng was a pediatrician or something, and he could beat him all over the ground to find his teeth as soon as he made a move, making him lose face.

Therefore, he invited a lot of tabloid reporters and paparazzi to hide in the woods and take pictures secretly, Wei Feng naturally sensed someone, but thought it was his disciples, so he didn't care.

Unexpectedly, the next day, the major media rushed to report the news, and said that Wei Feng was invincible King Kong, China's number one master, so it also caused him a series of troubles.

"Senior brother, I must come out with this breath, we can't lose face in Vajra Gate. ”

The next day, when Wei Feng was still sleeping, Liu Yilong was kneeling in a dark and damp dilapidated cave, complaining loudly to a figure in darkness.

"Wei Feng, this guy won the battle with me, and he actually invited a reporter to come out and talk nonsense, saying that our Vajra Gate is paper paste and is not vulnerable at all, this time it is really a loss of face of the ancestors and ancestors, if you refuse to go out of the mountain, senior brother, our Vajra Gate will really have no place in the rivers and lakes in the future. ”

The man meditated cross-legged and did not speak.

Liu Yilong shouted angrily, "Wei Feng also said, I know that you have a senior brother named Liu Tu, who can even block bullets, but what is that, I can poke him to death with just one finger, even if all of you King Kong Gate come up, it is not enough for me to punch and kick, I advise you to disband the sect and go to ask for food, senior brother, you swallow this breath."

I can't swallow it. ”

"Bang!" came out of the cave with a loud noise, and the man in total darkness suddenly stood up, and the boulder he was sitting on had shattered into powder.

"I'm going out of the mountains!" he said with a loud voice.

"Thank you, brother!"

Wei Feng didn't know that Liu Yilong went to move the rescue soldiers again, he had already forgotten about the martial arts competition in the past few days, for Wei Feng, the martial arts competition was a trivial matter, and he worked hard to make money.

It is his dream to become the richest man in the world and make Liao Yuqin live a happy life, so he is working hard to prepare for the bidding.

The final bidding date is tomorrow.

And just now, Wei Feng had already contacted Huang Zihao and learned that those scientists had actually developed a plan to use the cheapest technology to make the best rails.

(End of chapter)