Ling Han heard the black-clothed figure ask, and said in a loud voice, "I'm the doorman who draws talismans!" With that, his footsteps didn't stop, and he smashed towards the black-clothed figure with a punch, but it was the deadly attack method in the "Gloomy Cloud Poison Mist Fist Technique". [Top] [point] Novel www.23wx.com Ling Han knew that this black-clothed figure was unfathomable, so he didn't show mercy when he made a move.

"Painter of the Talisman Sect?" the black-clothed figure asked suspiciously, but he secretly thought in his heart: What kind of sect is this Talisman Sect, why have I never heard of it? Could it be the rising star of this continent?

But seeing that Ling Han's punch was vicious, it was towards his throat that his body moved a step backwards lightly, avoiding Ling Han's punch.

Ling Han saw that the blow missed, and then followed with his footsteps, gritting his teeth, and hitting the soft place of the black-clothed figure's lower abdomen again. At the same time, he shouted: "It's here to collect you, the demon and the monster!"

The black-clothed figure was expressionless, staring at Ling Han's eyes with a cold gaze, seeing Ling Han's move step by step, he moved a step backwards, his body floated, as if he was floating on the ground, dodging Ling Han's punch.

"Gloomy Cloud Poison Mist Fist Technique!Are you the descendant of the Iron Guard?"

Ling Han was shocked in his heart, this black-clothed figure actually said the names of his two exercises in a row, and also reported the sects of these two exercises, it seems that this black-clothed figure is not only a profound cultivator, but also has excellent eyesight and a wide range of knowledge.

Ling Han saw that the black-clothed figure was just dodging, and did not return the move, as if he was deliberately teasing himself, he couldn't help but be full of anger, and attacked more than 20 moves in a row, and the moves were merciless, really making the black-clothed figure feel like he was in the middle of the "gloomy clouds and poisonous mist", and if he was not careful, he would be hit by Ling Han's fatal blow.

But the black-clothed figure didn't seem to be worried, just dodging at will, but all of Ling Han's attacks came to naught.

Ling Han couldn't help but be embarrassed, and shouted: "Dodge and dodge, what kind of hero is a hero!" With that, with the sound of wind on his cuffs, he threw more than twenty punches in a row, and it was like splashing ink, enveloping the black-clothed figure in the fist shadow.

You must know that Ling Han's nearly two-month retreat cultivation has not only reached the advanced level of relaxation, but also practiced this "Sorrowful Cloud Poison Mist Fist Technique" every day, and his speed and strength are not the same as before.

The black-clothed figure still had a look that was neither yin nor yang, and the speed of dodging was still unhurried, and he looked unhurried, but Ling Han couldn't attack it for a long time.

"This "Gloomy Cloud Poison Mist Fist Technique" You are still a lot worse, you can't hurt me at all! Tell me quickly, are you a person from the Immortal Dance or a person from the Iron Guard?" The gloomy voice penetrated Ling Han's ears again.

Ling Han saw that the black-clothed figure was just dodging, although the body style did not seem to be fast, but the speed was like a ghost, he obviously felt that a punch was about to hit that person, and even the fist wind blew on the placket of the black-clothed figure, but it was evaded by the black-clothed figure in a flutter.

"Why should I tell you!" Ling Han said in a loud voice, followed by another punch.

"Don't say anything more, don't blame me for making a move!" the black-clad figure threatened.

Ling Han's mind was spinning, and he said in his heart: It seems that he must win by surprise, this person's cultivation is above himself, if he can't win again, it will be difficult to predict the good luck.

So he secretly mobilized the fire source true qi in his body, and said loudly: "Shoot, shoot, where is so much nonsense!"

"Roar!" a bucket-thick fire dragon god was in the form of a god, flashing golden light, with anger, and circled towards the black-clothed figure.

"Hey, you've got a lot of tricks!"

The black-clothed figure saw that the fire dragon was complete, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he waved his sleeves and rolled up a gust of wind, which was also pushed through a palm, which seemed to be weak and weak, but in fact it had hidden stamina. When the fire dragon collided with this invisible palm force, it suddenly turned around and pounced towards Ling Han instead, and the speed was twice as fast.

Ling Han was taken aback, he didn't expect this fire dragon to be able to return to the Devouring Lord, and hurriedly used the retrograde "Grass Crossing Flower Steps" of the Mu Qing girl, and retreated more than ten steps back in a row.

It's just that the fire dragon was transformed by Ling Han using ten percent of the "Fire Source True Qi", the power was amazing, Rao is Ling Han retreated, but he was still caught up by the fire dragon, so that Ling Han instantly fell into the encirclement of the fire dragon.

"Playing with fire!" said the black-clothed figure coldly. But he didn't seem to want to see Ling Han burned to death by the fire dragon, so he rushed to the front and wanted to pull Ling Han out of the sea of fire.

Just as the black-clothed figure approached Ling Han, he saw that in the sea of fire, a black light was smashed out, and it was smashed towards his forehead with a roar.

The black-clothed figure hurriedly floated back to avoid the thunderous blow, and said coldly: "I was kind enough to save you, but I actually sneak attacked, I really don't know what to do!"

I saw Ling Han push it flat with one palm, and then sucked it back, and the fire dragon hovered around Ling Han's body for a few weeks, and it obediently burrowed into Ling Han's palm.

A few of Ling Han's hairs were burned, giving off a scorching smell, and the cuffs on the side of the flat palm were still burning. Ling Han saw that the black-clothed figure was forced to retreat by himself, and hurriedly extinguished the flames on his cuffs, looking very embarrassed.

Ling Han secretly said in his heart: It's really dangerous! If it weren't for the way he remembered the way he absorbed the fire spirit in the "Wuji Cave" that day, he would really be playing with fire! It's just that although this fire dragon was taken back by Ling Han, it was burned in a panic and burned his sleeves, which was really embarrassing.

"Are you the farmer's descendant or the blacksmith's son?" asked the black-clad figure.

Ling Han saw that he was not pressing, but when the voice came, a chill rose in his heart. Ling Han also snorted coldly, and did not answer, but danced the object in his hand impenetrable.

"Whirlwind Hammer Method, kid is really interesting!" said the black-clad figure.

It turned out that Ling Han had just picked up a broken lock on the ground, and there was actually an iron chain attached to the broken lock, and Ling Han held the iron chain as a protective weapon and danced. Ling Han had not cultivated weapons such as meteors and nine-section whips, but he felt that this chain was somewhat similar to a sledgehammer, so he drew a gourd according to the "Whirlwind Hammer Method" made by Lei Gang that day, and the dance started.

The black-clothed figure saw Ling Han's specious "Whirlwind Hammer Method" and did not move at all, but Ling Han did not dare to attack rashly again, so he had to dance the chain fast.

"What do you have to do with that Divine Soldier Hall? Tell me, and I won't kill you!" the black-clothed figure asked.

"Are you really willing to let me go?" Ling Han asked.

"Hmph! I've never broken my word!" the black-clad figure said coldly.

"I have nothing to do with that Divine Weapon Hall!" Ling Han said, the chain suddenly came out of his hand, and went straight to the head of the black-clothed figure, and at the same time, he pushed out with one palm, and a black qi directly attacked the black-clothed figure!

"Good boy!" The black-clothed figure saw that the black gas was faintly smelling of fish, and knew that the black gas was highly poisonous, so he hurriedly held his breath, closed his eyes, and at the same time fanned his palms to blow the black gas away from him.

"It's been a long time, you're the doorman of Xinglin!" the black-clothed figure smiled, "This poisonous gas is really a bit hot!"

"I said that I am the doorman who draws talismans, and I have come to collect you evil ghost!" Ling Han said angrily. After that, use the "Nine Turns to Return Yang Technique" to gather the true qi of the whole body together, and use the "Tiangang Strength" to strike it out with one palm!

This palm was so powerful that it was far beyond what Ling Han usually used, only to see a fierce tiger form emanating from Ling Han's hand and rushing straight towards the black-clothed figure.

"Nine Turns to Return to Yang, Tiangang Strength, let you see the power of your ancestors!" The black-clothed figure saw that Ling Han was using the exercises of his own sect, and just like Ling Han, he used the "Nine Turns to Return Yang Exercises" to gather qi and use the "Tiangang Strength" method to strike out.

"Slap!" There was a crisp sound, his palms intersected, Ling Han just felt a huge force coming down his palm, and his palm power was like a small boat, and it was overturned in this wave in an instant.

Ling Han thought that if he was hit hard, he would be knocked away by the black-clothed figure, but he didn't expect that on the palm of the black-clothed figure, there was like a suction, and his palm was actually stuck to it, and he couldn't move away, so he could only let the black-clothed figure's palm power pour into his meridians wave after wave.

"Hahaha......" The black-clothed figure suddenly opened up, looked up to the sky and smiled, shocking Ling Han's ears and ears, and his eyes were full of Venus.

"Boy, after a long time, I'm still my junior! But your move is really messy! If you go out, you will definitely lose your ancestor and my face, and I have to teach you a lesson today!" said the black-clothed figure.

After saying that, I saw that his palm slapped towards Ling Han's palm again, a strong internal force, only through Ling Han's meridians, Ling Han suddenly felt that the meridians of his whole body were like bursting!

"Ah!" a scream came from the "Fengxuan Water Pavilion".

"Tell me, you're here to steal something?"