"Okay, try!"

Anyway, if there is nothing to do, Chu Feng should play with this old naughty boy who is not very old.

"Uhhhhhh

Zhou Botong spit on his hand, rubbed it a few times, his face changed, and he pounced on it quickly, unlike ordinary martial arts, his whole person was like a swimming snake, and at first glance, he used the superior light skills on the "Nine Yin True Scripture", and the snake turned over.

"It seems that you are very persistent in the martial arts on the Nine Yin True Scripture, and the poor way is to overcome the soft with rigidity, and use the Nine Yang True Scripture to fight with you."

The real Jiuyang True Scripture, of course Chu Feng has never seen it, but it can't be imitated, it's all masculine true qi.

As soon as Zhou Botong and Chu Feng fought, he felt two strong currents of heat rushing in from the palms of the two hands, unstoppable, and the temperature was extremely high, as if he wanted to ignite his arm, and he instinctively used all his strength to stimulate the Nine Yin True Qi in his body to resist.

"Little Taoist, your martial arts are very good, on par with me."

Zhou Botong, whose face was flushed, was still hard-mouthed.

"Yes, then try to change the Nine Yin True Scripture!"

In a few seconds, Chu Feng learned the Nine Yin True Scripture by observing Zhou Botong's sea of knowledge, and cultivated to the Great Perfection at great speed.

Zhou Botong, who was tormented by the scorching true qi, first felt a burst of comfort in his arms, and then shivered, the cold Nine Yin True Qi was many times purer than his own.

"This time, nine yin and nine yang will go together."

Chu Feng raised the difficulty again.

Zhou Botong was miserable, his left arm was invaded by the cold, and his right arm was ravaged by the heat, and the moment the two forces collided in his body, our old naughty boy fell down on the spot, spitting blood foaming at the mouth, kicking his legs wildly, and his eyes bulging out, like a rabbit that had been knocked to death.

But soon, these two forces disappeared invisibly, and a new force, warm, traveled all over the body.

Zhou Botong let out a comfortable cry, got up from the ground, looked at Chu Feng's eyes, with a little fear, in his opinion, this Taoist priest in front of him was simply a madman, and he actually cultivated Extreme Yang True Qi and Extreme Yin True Qi at the same time.

"Poor Dao, take you to another realm of martial arts."

Chu Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Botong's shoulder, rushed to the sky, threw out a parabola, and on the blue sea, advancing at the speed of sound, constantly leading to detonation on the sea surface, and the turbulent sea water boiled.

"To the East"

"To the West"

"To the South"

……

In the end, Chu Feng carried Zhou Botong, the current top master in the Condor Shooting World, and returned to his original place, and his hair, which was originally messy, was crooked to the side, as if it had been hit with hairspray.

"How?"

Chu Feng smiled.

"This, this ......"

Zhou Botong was stupid, which is martial arts, this is clearly a myth, a land immortal, he is highly cultivated, and he is the same as a three-year-old child in front of others.

At this moment, a soft cry came. It was the girl's cry, anxious and a little excited.

"Daddy......"

Chu Feng turned his head and saw Huang Rong rushing out of the peach forest, with tears on her delicate and fair little face, staggering under her feet, followed by a large number of students with different expressions.

"Master"

Huang Rong saw that Chu Feng was also at the scene, and her face was filled with excitement, with the master here, nothing would happen.

Chu Feng nodded, explained what had happened, and later woke up Huang Yaoshi and reunited their father and daughter.

The next day, two things happened, one was that in addition to Huang Rong, seven students left Peach Blossom Island under the leadership of the old urchin, and the destination was naturally Shaolin Temple.

Originally, Chu Feng planned to cancel this task, but the system insisted on it, so he had to continue to carry it out.

The system insisted so much, Chu Feng felt that there must be a deep meaning.

The other thing that happened was that the second wave of reincarnators came, and the black man who was somewhat similar to Will Smith, and yes, the reincarnation was endless.

On the calm sea, Chu Feng and Huang Rong stood on a medium-sized sea boat, looking at the big ship that was approaching Peach Blossom Island in the distance.

"Master, you said that the person who came was ostensibly Ouyang Ke, the nephew of Ouyang Feng of the Western Poison, but in fact he was a reincarnation"

The beautiful and white Huang Rong tilted her little head and asked.

"That's right, he's a reincarnation, a soul reincarnation to be exact, and his martial arts are above your father."

Chu Feng said, his eyes fell on the bazooka and Gatling on the ground, and he couldn't laugh or cry a little, these weapons were left over from yesterday's reincarnation.

When he went to sea today, Huang Rong, who was traveling with him, proposed to return the bazooka and Gatling to the reincarnator for a tooth, but Chu Feng originally did not agree.

The system that pretended to be offline suddenly spoke out, saying that it was very good to do so, and it could avoid exposing its strength and being discovered by the main god.

As a cautious person, Chu Feng felt that it made sense, so he agreed. also made a special trip back to modern times, and put the use of bazooka and Gatling into Huang Rong's memory.

So, the girl Huang Rong, a delicate beauty, was armed with a bazooka and a Gatling gun, armed to the teeth.

"What, his martial arts are higher than my father's, his martial arts are powerful, right, then let him taste the power of rockets, if one is not good, then two."

Huang Rong, a girl who was originally a delicate guest, turned into a fierce girl, grabbed the bazooka on the ground and put it on her shoulder.

With a boom, a flame trailing its long tail streaked across the sky and exploded on the big ship, instantly blazing into the sky.

A white figure, rushing out of the flames, leaped into the sky, like a sprinting goshawk.

"Not Dead"

Huang Rong quickly grabbed the second bazooka and put it on the thin shoulder, and sent it out again. But unfortunately, he still didn't hit Ouyang Ke.

"Give you a taste of the Gatling gun"

Huang Rong's petite figure rushed behind the Gatling machine gun and fired wildly at Ouyang Ke, who fell down from mid-air.

Dense machine-gun bullets, on the spot.

"How can this be reasonable, I, Ouyang Ke, will hit the street as soon as I appear!"

Ouyang Ke, the soul reincarnation who had more than 20 bullets in his body, fell into the sea with full grief and indignation.

Huang Rong controlled Gatling to strafe the sea, turned his head, and looked at Chu Feng with a flushed face.

"Master, is he dead?"

Chu Feng was about to answer, when he suddenly frowned and looked at Peach Blossom Island.

"Two of them landed directly on the island."

"What, then my father must be in danger, master, you go and save him."

The girl Huang Rong hurriedly stood up, hugged Chu Feng's arm, and shook it vigorously.

"It's inconvenient to shoot on the poor road, you go"

Chu Feng raised his hand and pointed at Huang Rong's forehead, stuffing the Jiuyang True Scripture, the Dacheng Internal Force of the Nine Yin True Scripture, and Zhou Botong's combat experience into Huang Rong's body, and sent a peaceful qi to neutralize the two qi of yin and yang.

In this way, Huang Rong has become a top master, and he also comes with two sharp weapons: bazooka and Gatling.

"Me, my inner force! It's so strong! ”

Huang Rong was stimulated by the surging internal force in her body, and her face flushed as if she was dripping blood.

"Let's go"

Chu Feng waved his hand and sent Huang Rong to the island.