"Humph! Don't think I don't know your little tricks, I'm going to take your dog's life today! “

Gu Mozhi roared, and the thick internal force gushed out, sweeping out like a monstrous flood, and pushed Zhao Feng with one palm.

"Huhuhu......"

This palm was slapped, and the wind was howling and the momentum was violent.

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth were slightly upturned, he didn't dodge or dodge, he also slapped out with one palm, and fought hard with Gu Mozhi.

"Click!"

Gu Mozhi's face changed drastically, and his right arm suddenly bent down.

"Ahh Damn the guys! “

Gu Mozhi scolded angrily, his left hand suddenly waved, slapped it on the ground, and flew back upside down with the help of the force of the shock, falling to an ancient tree a few meters away.

"Hahaha...... Kumachi, what? Is that all you have to do? Or are you just going to run away?" Zhao Feng sneered and sarcastically.

"Zhao Feng! You don't have to be arrogant, you have the ability to fight me alone! Gu Mozhi shouted through gritted teeth.

"Heads-up? Hehe, then I will fulfill you! “

Zhao Feng's eyes were gloomy but there was a kind of looking at an ant, his killing intent was revealed, his body moved, and he rushed towards Gu Mozhi.

"Come well, suffer death!"

Seeing this, Gu Mozhi's eyes lit up, he was overjoyed, his figure flashed, and he rushed forward.

Thundered!

In an instant, the two fought together, fists and feet collided, and the wind raged.

"Kumachi, let's let you taste what real martial arts are!" Zhao Feng sneered, smashed out with a punch, and approached Gu Mozhi with extremely powerful strength.

Gu Mozhi's expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately cast the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and a series of exquisite palm techniques were used.

Boom! Boom! Boom......

The two *** palms intersected, and there was a fierce collision, and each collision caused a muffled sound, as if thunder.

"Haha, Hamachi, see how long you can hold on!"

Zhao Feng became more and more brave the more he fought, his fists danced, the tiger was vigorous, and every blow contained terrifying power, and he was defeated and retreated.

"How can this bastard's fist be so strong?"

Gu Mozhi snorted in pain, hurriedly withdrew his right arm, and used internal force to heal his injuries, his face was pale, obviously injured by Zhao Feng.

"Haha!"

Kumachi laughed angrily and said, "I want to see how strong you are, give me death!" “

He shouted angrily, his figure flashed, and he struck again.

This time, he didn't dare to hold it up, and used all his internal strength.

"Huhuhu......"

With a slap of the palm, the air hissed, and it was fierce, and it went straight to Zhao Feng with terrifying energy.

Zhao Feng's eyes were cold, his body was slightly sideways, avoiding the fatal palm print, and his right palm swung out and smashed it into Gu Mozhi's chest.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came out, and Gu Mozhi's figure flew upside down.

"Puff ......"

Gu Mozhi was horrified in his heart, he had already urged his skills to the peak realm, but he was still suppressed by the other party.

"Humph! I'll kill you! “

"Huh! Are you worthy to be my opponent? “

Zhao Feng sneered, stepped out, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed Gu Mozhi.

"Bang ......"

Gu Mozhi shot wildly, but was repelled by Zhao Feng every time.

"You hurt my apprentice!" Zhao Feng stared at Gu Mozhi indifferently, and walked slowly, his tone cold.

"Humph! Vile! That's not what I hurt! Kumachi spat out the blood in his mouth and scolded unwillingly.

"Despicable? Hmph, so what? I saw that you were beating him. And if it weren't for my mercy, you'd already be dead! Zhao Feng glanced at him disdainfully.

"Damn! I don't believe in evil! “

Gu Mozhi scolded angrily, his hands flew up, forming handprints, and a majestic internal force fluctuation spread, making the people around him feel a sense of suffocating oppression.

"Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts!."

Zhao Feng's eyes were cold, his body shook, and his arms were crossed, blocking Gu Mozhi's two fingers.

Bang bang bang......

The two collided violently (this chapter is not finished!). )

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, the fists and feet are combined, making a dull thunderous sound, which makes people's hearts tremble.

Another punch slammed in, and Hatomo Zhi's whole person was knocked out and landed in the grass dozens of meters away.

"You ......"

He struggled to his feet, his eyes fixed on the young man opposite, his face changing in vain.

This young man is too strong.

He could feel that he was no match for the other party at all.

However, he didn't believe he was going to lose!

This young man was only about twenty years old, and he only had the cultivation of the peak of the day after tomorrow, how could he defeat him in the innate stage?

"Zhao Feng, I didn't expect that you are really a hard stone!"

Gu Mozhi came out of the grass and said coldly: "In that case, let me teach you your stunts!" “

After saying that, an astonishing momentum surged in his body, and the air around him seemed to freeze.

Although this young man is very strong, Gu Mozhi is not afraid at all.

Because he knew that he was a well-known master in the martial arts world, and his kung fu was even more exquisite, enough to compete with any master at the peak of the day after tomorrow.

"What a strong breath!"

Everyone felt the astonishing aura of Kumachi, and their faces changed slightly, revealing a look of shock.

Gu Mozhi's figure disappeared abruptly, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards Zhao Feng, the speed was extremely fast.

His speed was so fast that it was hard to discern with the naked eye, and even caused a sonic boom.

"Huh!"

In the face of this amazing speed, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth, and he said lightly: "The speed is a little faster, but unfortunately, it's too slow!" “

As he spoke, he raised his palm, put his fingers together, and slapped it suddenly.

"Bang!"

With the sound of thunderous explosions, Gu Mozhi's offensive suddenly collapsed, and he was slapped on the chest by Zhao Feng again, and the whole person was knocked out like a ball.

The people in the rivers and lakes who watched around were all talking about it, and they all showed surprised eyes.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a surging and mighty wind blew, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, turning into a sky full of rain and mist.

Zhao Feng's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid being hit by those fluttering blades.

I saw that Gu Mozhi's whole body was shining with golden light, like a treasure body made of gold, full of infinite explosive power, and he slapped it out with one palm, as if he was going to tear the space.

"Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts!"

Gu Mozhi said word by word, his muscles were pierced, and he was full of boundless explosive power, like an ancient giant, extremely powerful and domineering.

Thundered....

Immediately, Gu Mozhi slapped out with a palm, and the violent force surged out, like a torrent, overwhelmingly shrouded towards Zhao Feng, and where he passed, the ground cracked and collapsed inch by inch.

Zhao Feng's eyes were solemn, his legs were straight, his waist was straight, and the muscles on his body were swollen, full of explosive power, as if he had been poured out of steel.

"Broken!"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, waved his hands, and a fierce fist roared out, shattering the void and shaking with the other party.

Click......

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