Yes, it is the Beidou God Fist, the peerless martial arts of the beggar gang. The old man nodded, looking smug.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should also give him the thirteen points of the beggar gang, right?"

The old man was noncommittal, and nodded again. "Yes, there are few people in my thief's door, but there is nothing in the world that I can't steal, anything can be stolen, anything can be learned, this is the foundation of my thief's door!"

"The Thief Door Technique is certainly powerful, but my research over the years has not been in vain" The white-headed real person, his eyes were full of awe, but suddenly he turned around, and he was full of extreme confidence.

He set his eyes on the venue again, Dong Wenfeng and Yitong had already fought again.

Dong Wenfeng, who was originally holding the victory, gradually changed his face, because at this time, Yitong's body style had changed greatly.

If the body method just now is still ethereal, then the current body method is extremely simple, but it is obviously about to attack, but it is always weirdly dodged by the other party, and the clothes at this time are like a catfish, slippery, and extremely difficult.

The battle lasted more than ten minutes, and the situation began to turn.

Dong Wenfeng used the Beidou God Fist, the consumption of true qi was too great, and it had gradually turned weak, but Yitong gradually gained the upper hand, as if he was going to defeat Dong Wenfeng in the next moment.

"What kind of body is he? It looks extremely simple, why can't he hit every time, is it because my attack method is too simple?" Dong Wenfeng's mind turned sharply, thinking about the other party's flaws.

Another punch was easily flashed by the other party, and an idea flashed through Dong Wenfeng's mind.

"It would be nice if you had three heads and six arms, so you can't dodge the opponent's body like raindrops."

It was such an idea that Dong Wenfeng was inspired in vain.

How come he doesn't have such a means of attack, he has!

The thirteen points of the beggar gang are an extremely advanced group attack martial arts, which can make people's attack speed suddenly increase, and the attack power is extremely high, and every part of the body can be turned into one of the thirteen points, elbows, knees, legs, fists, all are sharp weapons.

The mantra of the exercises flowed through his heart, and Dong Wenfeng's true qi was directly launched at 13 o'clock according to the unique running route.

Then, Yitong ushered in the most frenzied storm attack she ever felt.

In an instant, there was a flaw in her defense, and she was attacked three or four times, and her true qi was about to be dispersed.

However, just when Dong Wenfeng thought that the next punch would knock Yitong off the high platform, his eyes suddenly bloomed.

He was stunned to find that the clothes in front of him had turned into two people.

"Points, body skills!" the old man blurted out, his face full of astonishment. "You really succeeded in researching the division and body techniques?!"

Dong Wenfeng seemed to be stunned by a slap, and looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

Even though he had been in contact with the cultivation world for so long, a living person suddenly changed into two in front of him, and such a thing still made him feel overwhelmed for a moment.

Without waiting for Dong Wenfeng to figure it out, the two Yitong actually launched an attack at the same time, and when he was caught off guard, he was continuously attacked until the door of defense was opened, and he was about to lose the next moment.

But Dong Wenfeng finally came back to his senses, and the hard-fought person held on to his true breath and fought a draw with the two Yitongs, but if he didn't want to find a way to reverse it, if it continued like this, it would only be a matter of time before he lost.

But the two clothes in front of me, which one is true and which one is false, I can't tell it at all, plus such a dazzling attack, how easy is it to get rid of, or even crack?

In the battle, it was ever-changing, and Dong Wenfeng's slightly hesitant state had greatly reduced his combat effectiveness, and after more than a dozen rounds, he was defeated by Yitong.

At this time, Yitong felt that the victory was in hand, but he became leisurely and slowly admired Dong Wenfeng's embarrassment.

"What's going on, are you still talking big now?"

Although Dong Wenfeng was aggrieved in his heart, he couldn't care about sneering at him, because he was now fully supportive, and if he said another word, I am afraid that more flaws would be exposed.

Finally, after appreciating Dong Wenfeng's embarrassment, Yitong had forced Dong Wenfeng to the edge of the high platform.

However, just as he wanted to kick it down and end the battle, suddenly, a cat meow sounded in Dong Wenfeng's mind.

Meow!

His eyes seemed to have a brief moment of blindness, and a cool feeling came from his eyes, and Dong Wenfeng felt that his vision had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The first is that the world in front of you is clearer than ever, and you can even see all kinds of energy swimming in the air.

However, the most significant effect of the change is that the clothes in front of you have changed from completely indistinguishable to being able to clearly see which is true and which is false.

"This is fake!" Dong Wenfeng immediately made a judgment, and instantly launched an attack on the real clothes like wild, wind, storm, and rain.

Immersed in the joy of the imminent victory, Yitsu was completely unexpected, and was not even ready to resist.

And by the time she came to her senses, she had fallen under the cold platform.

"It's... What's going on?!"

Looking at Dong Wenfeng on the high platform, he was at a loss, it was obvious that he was about to win, why did he suddenly fall down?

And the sudden attack... Don't... Could it be that guy saw through his own way?

"Alas, it turned out to be a temporary borrowing technique of the spirit beast, which broke my body method, I never thought it would be like this. ”

A long sigh came, and the white-headed real man shook his head with a sigh on his face, Yitong couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly.

Just when Dong Wenfeng was about to lose, the two eyes of the cat that the old man had been holding in his arms lit up in vain, and the fluctuation of true qi immediately received a response from Dong Wenfeng.

The cat temporarily lent its eyes to Dong Wenfeng.

"I originally thought that this was a spirit beast and it was yours, but I didn't expect it to be that guy's, such a good spirit pet He has such a blessing to tame, I'm afraid you have put a lot of effort into it, right?"

The old man shook his head as well, and there was no joy of victory on his face.

"You're wrong, this cat is his luck, before me, he had tamed this cat, and even the ability to borrow the power of the spirit pet was given by this cat on his own initiative. ”

"Oh?" The white-headed real person looked at Dong Wenfeng carefully, with a deep amazement in his eyes.

"That's it, since you won, it's time to fulfill your promise. ”

The face of the white-headed real man was covered with a deep silence.