"Huh!"

The puppet You Feng's body shook for a moment, and he didn't even bend his knees, and the whole person was like a wandering ghost, floating straight from behind Zhou Xiaoya to a few meters in front of him, and confronted Du Laosan on the opposite side, and the blade of the oblique sword pointing at the ground on the right side reversed upward, and the narrow and snowy blade reflected a bright light, and suddenly crossed Du Laosan's face on the opposite side, causing his eyes to shrink slightly, and his face immediately showed a touch of anger.

"Good body technique, good knife technique!"

Laughing angrily, Du Lao Sanqiang endured the unhappiness in his heart, and looked at the puppet You Feng coldly: "I hope your strength will not disappoint the old man!"

"Zheng!"

In response to him, there was only a trembling sound of the blade, the puppet You Feng was expressionless, and his right hand shook the "Murazheng Demon Knife" in his hand, showing a perfect slight arc upwards The tip of the knife seemed to transform into three small knife flowers in the trembling, and then, You Feng's body flickered, and the "ghost shadow footwork" taught by Zhou Xiaoya suddenly stepped out, and in the blink of an eye, the whole body was like a fleeting phantom flower, quietly rushing to Du Laosan's approach, and the blade that pointed obliquely to the ground swept towards Du Laosan's waist ribs.

The speed is so fast, so fast that even Old Man Sun and several other earth-level powerhouses only feel that they can catch the pace and figure of the puppet You Feng in front of them.

As for Sun Changsheng, Du Xiaofeng and the others, even if their eyes were wide open, what they saw in their eyes was still only an afterimage, and everyone was so shocked that they immediately opened their mouths wide, and they suspected that they had seen a living ghost in broad daylight.

"Ground level powerhouse, this is impossible!"

With a shocked face, Du Xiaofeng suddenly exclaimed.

The afterimage is a symbolic ability that can only be displayed by a strong person at the ground level.

The so-called afterimage here does not mean that there is really an afterimage, but because the speed of the sweep is too fast, it gives the vision an illusion, and I feel that on the route of the predator, there are many identical figures in a row, and this speed, even faster than the speed of the camera shutter, is far from being reached by ordinary martial artists, even top martial artists such as Demon Moon Sakura Moon and Han Yiyi.

In fact, even Old Man Sun, Old Yin, including Du Laosan, who was currently fighting fiercely with the puppet You Peak, although they could reach the speed of this kind of body shape to bring out the afterimage with all their might, they definitely couldn't do it so carelessly, so casually.

This qiē is the magical effect of "ghost shadow footwork".

Although this footwork is not a Taoist spell, it is a strange and strange skill of the evil cultivators in the fairy sword world, which is better than the so-called "Ling Bo Weibu" in the martial arts novels in the real world.

For this alone, the puppet You Feng who stepped on the ghost shadow footwork had already made Du Laosan instantly put away his previous contempt.

At this moment, although all the power of the puppet You Feng has converged, even this quick trick knife technique is mediocre, and there is not much strength in it, but just this magic acupuncture method that makes everyone sigh to themselves is enough to make Du Laosan's heart frightened, and he can deal with it in an instant.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Du Laosan's body moved, and between the footsteps, the whole body was windless and automatic, his shoulders did not shake or shake, and he drifted backwards three feet in an instant, which was able to avoid the puppet You Feng's knife, and between his arms, the two big palms like pu fans lit up, and between the ten fingers, wisps of light black qi burst out, and the entire palm became black and bright at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black sand palm is a kind of evil poison that has been passed down from generation to generation in the real world.

The practice of this skill is similar to the traditional method of iron sand palm, but the most important point that this skill is different from the pure outer door practice of iron sand palm, in the whole process of practice, whether it is the soybeans, mung beans, river sand used at the beginning, or the steel balls, pig iron sand and other things used in the palm refining process, all kinds of poisonous insects and poisonous juices must be mixed into it, and its toxicity is also gradual.

In the end, more than 100 kilograms of iron sand are put down in a cauldron of one caliber rice, and a small amount of highly toxic five poisonous toxins are mixed into the iron sand, and the following is roasted over low heat to slowly raise the temperature.

After more than ten years of hard work, a large number of five poisonous toxins can be gathered in the meridians of both arms, and those palms have experienced coarse skin and rough flesh, gradually decayed and reborn with medicinal sweat and raw meat...... After waiting for the process, it became as white as jade, but once the five poisonous toxins in the arm were lifted, the palms were immediately as black as ink, and those with high realms were even black and shiny.

At this point, after a palm blasted out, a black palm print was immediately left at the place where it was hit, and three points into the flesh, and the toxin poured in, and in just six hours, it immediately spread throughout the body with it as the center, and finally turned into a puddle of pus and blood and died.

Its yin poison is dù, it can be said that the child is not noon, and the noon is not noon!

Although this skill is spread in the secular world, in fact, it is impossible for ordinary people to practice it, not to mention whether they have this perseverance, whether they can withstand the painful process of the palm of the hand festering due to toxins and then growing new flesh, and the hardship and perseverance of ten or twenty years after refining.

Even if you have all the above-mentioned qiē, if you don't prepare the five poisonous toxins, and soak your hands afterwards to help the medicinal power absorb and quench the meridians of the arm, this skill is also in vain.

And this precious formula is said to have been passed down from a mysterious ancient sect many years ago, not due to the secular world, and even so, it is only in the hands of a few top Chinese families such as the Du family. Moreover, ordinary people cannot afford to practice this kind of exercise, which is considered meaningless in many times in this era of the supremacy of science and the supremacy of firearms.

It is precisely for this reason that there are very few people who practice this skill, and once it is refined, it is infinitely powerful, Du Laosan, it is by virtue of this that he sat on the third chair of the Mammoth Du family, whether it is strength or status, it is only under the old man Du, the head of the Du family, and the foreign surname who came with him to worship Mo Lao.

At this moment, Du Laosan's arms shook, his palms were filled with black gas, and after a cold snort, the shadows of his palms flew over when he was shooting, with a pale black poisonous mist, and attacked towards the face door of the puppet You Feng.

This skill is weird, and if you slap it with one palm, you will definitely die.

In fact, even if one palm misses, just this faint poisonous mist diffused from between the palms and fingers, once inhaled into the mouth and nose, will still make the opponent's head dizzy and gradually lose his combat power.

For this, the puppet You Feng obviously didn't know, seeing that the other party avoided his tricky knife and slapped his palm, although he avoided the frontal attack between the shoulders and the slight side, and took this opportunity to turn the blade, and took advantage of the situation to change a knife and slash away, but his head and half of his body were all covered and contaminated by this faint black poisonous mist.

"Truly...... Stinky boy, within ten blows, I will let you withdraw your sword and be captured!"

Seeing that the puppet You Feng was so big, in the face of the highly poisonous five poisonous mist, he did not dodge or dodge, although Du Laosan was frightened by the ghostly footwork of the other party, and asked himself that he might not be able to touch the other party's clothes in a short period of time, but with the invasion of the five poisonous toxins, he decided that the other party's strength would soon plummet, and he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

The two of them exchanged swords, and their bodies turned into two fluttering palm shadows, and in the blink of an eye, five or six rounds had already passed.

The more Du Laosan fought, the more frightened he became, and the original calm smile on his face had already froze, and Ji'er turned into a touch of surprise.

After the hand-to-hand, although the puppet You Feng's figure was fluctuating, Du Laosan waved his palm, and he couldn't touch a corner of the opponent's clothes at all, but he had already expected that in this situation, in five or six rounds, Du Laosan did not ask to hit the other party with a palm, but the faint five-poison poisonous mist diffused between the palms and fingers had been echoing and circling around the puppet You Feng's figure.

And the puppet You Feng in front of him not only did not have the slightest impact on his figure, but even faintly showed a state of fighting smoothly and becoming more and more courageous, only a few rounds later, Du Laosan already felt more and more difficult, and it was so fast that he had already lost the wind.

In fact, long before the blood energy of the blood clan in his body evolved, the puppet You Feng no longer needed to rely on breathing to survive like ordinary people, and even more so after turning into the Night Blood Clan.

Although these five poisonous toxins are domineering and fierce, but people are not breathing, what can they do?

"You Feng, this battle has dragged on for too long, it's time to end!"

Seeing that Du Laosan had gradually lost the upper hand, in order to cause greater shock to the other party, Zhou Xiaoya, who was fighting on the outside of the battle situation, smiled coldly, and suddenly raised his voice and drank softly.

Listening to the meaning of these words, it seems to be asking the puppet You Feng to quickly resolve the battle situation.

Such words fell on everyone's ears, and immediately made their faces look strange, that is, Old Man Sun and Old Yin both turned their heads and looked at each other in amazement.

Although the battle has begun to faintly tilt towards the puppet You Feng's side, Du Laosan is also a strong ground level powerhouse after all, he said that he would bring down You Feng in ten rounds, which was already an exaggerated statement, and at this moment, Zhou Xiaoya was even more arrogant and arrogant, and he opened his mouth and threatened to end the battle immediately?

Isn't that a joke?

This thought came to mind, and a sneer of disdain immediately appeared on Du Xiaofeng's face, who was outside the battle situation on the opposite side.

In the next moment, his sneer just floated, and it immediately froze on his face.

"Poof!"

After hearing Zhou Xiaoya's instructions, the puppet You Feng's eyes flashed, and a sudden change occurred!

In the blink of an eye, the puppet You Feng's body suddenly became more and more transparent, and between the sweeps, it was almost no different from a dim shadow. There was also a faint black qi that looked similar to the five poisonous toxins diffused from his body......