Although Wu Feng was slapped away by Weng Chai with a palm, but that Weng Chai couldn't stand it anywhere, Weng Chai was personally instructed by the Maoshan Patriarch in the Broken Soul Cliff, and for more than a year, the most powerful kung fu learned was this feminine palm, which was the essence of this feminine palm, and its skill was naturally above his master's Qingfeng Dao Chang, and the thousand-pound boulder could be broken in response to the sound of a palm patted by Wu Feng just now, and the palm that Wu Feng had just slapped out naturally did not dare to be a little sloppy, in terms of momentum, Wu Feng felt the powerful coercion of the head descending division in front of him, If he didn't use all his strength to eat, he would either be slapped to death by the head lowering master in front of him, and his tendons would be broken and fractured, and his true qi would flow backwards, or he would be seriously injured and become a fish on his chopping board, so Wu Feng also worked hard this time.

Although Wu Feng put on a desperate posture, he fought with the head descending master Weng Chai, but he was still defeated, and was directly slapped away by that Weng Chai's palm, and his body hit straight on the pine and cypress that grew on a grave, and broke the big tree, after breaking the big tree, Wu Feng's body did not stop, and flew backwards a foot or two away, before he could stop his body, and immediately felt that his chest was stuffy, his throat and eyes were sweet, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be burning, and the black gas that filled his body, Suddenly penetrating his own flesh and skin, drilling into his body, that kind of pain is very human can bear.

In the end, Wu Feng's body slammed into a raised stone tablet again, and finally stopped sliding, the big stone tablet was hit and cracked out of several spider web-like cracks, Wu Feng opened his mouth, and directly spit out a mouthful of bubbling black blood, coughing again and again, and his anger suddenly weakened a little.

The anger here is weak, and the rich black gas that is wrapped around Wu Feng's body is desperately drilled into Wu Feng's body, wanting to forcibly occupy Wu Feng's body and expel Wu Feng's three souls and seven spirits from the body.

At the same time, after that Weng Chai and Wu Feng fought against each other, they didn't get much benefit, after all, Wu Feng's palm condensed his cultivation, and brought the feminine palm to the extreme that he could master at his age, and that Weng Chai body also took a few steps back, and the black gas of the whole body suddenly drilled into the body, and the old bones of the body made a clicking sound, and the internal organs seemed to have been strongly shocked, and his footsteps staggered back seven or eight steps before stopping, and his throat was sweet at the moment. From the corner of the mouth, a shallow and thin line of blood slowly overflowed.

After Na Weng guessed his body, his face showed a painful look, his vicious eyes looked in the direction of Wu Feng, and after taking a deep breath, he spit out a mouthful of black blood foam on the ground, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he said viciously after a while: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the old man still really underestimated you as a young man, the old man used ten years of yang life in exchange for the power of prosperity, and was almost wiped out by your kid, but your kid is still a little tender, if it was a few days ago, The old man is definitely not your opponent, but it's too late now! ”