"Duan Lang!"

Ruan Xingzhu exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly helped Duan Zhengchun up.

"Lord Duan, the little monk has already shown mercy to his subordinates, and I hope that the prince will not embarrass the little monk." Gu Mozhi clasped his hands together and said lightly.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng on the side knew that it was time to make a move:

"Brother Ling, are you coming or am I coming?"

Xiao Feng asked at Ling Feng, to be honest, he was very curious about Ling Feng's strength.

Ling Feng smiled: "I'll come, I have something to do with that Gu Mozhi, Brother Xiao, sweep the battle for me." ”

Xiao Feng nodded and said, "Don't worry, others won't interfere with you." ”

Wang Yuting said: "Xiaofeng, be careful. ”

Ling Feng touched her head: "Don't worry." ”

Ling Feng stepped out in one step, pointed into a knife, and swung it towards Gu Mozhi suddenly, an arc of sword qi came out of his hand, and in an instant, he slashed towards Gu Mozhi.

Xiao Feng's heart sank, it was really not simple, this blow, even he, the "North Qiao Feng", couldn't be so perfect.

Gu Mozhi in the field was about to seriously injure Duan Zhengchun and ask Yiyang Finger, when suddenly his heart sank, and he felt danger, so he hurriedly stepped a little and jumped backwards.

"Tear up!"

I only heard a strange sound, and the sword qi had already drawn a ravine on the ground, blocking between Gu Mozhi and Duan Zhengchun.

Gu Mozhi turned his head to look at Ling Feng, very displeased: "This benefactor, really want to meddle in the affairs of the poor monks?" ”

Ling Feng didn't answer his words: "Gu Mozhi, let me ask you, where did you get the little Wuxiang Gong of this sect?" ”

Gu Mozhi's face changed, in the battle with Duan Zhengchun, he used Xiao Wuxianggong many times to simulate the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, intending to exchange one yang finger with the seventy-two stunts, but he didn't think that Duan Zhengchun would rather die than give in, and his calculation failed.

What shocked him even more was that the boy broke his hole cards as soon as he opened his mouth.

"What little inconsequential? Haven't heard of it. Of course, Hasuma denied it.

Xiao Feng was also puzzled, his mentor was Shaolin Xuanku, of course he knew something about Shaolin Seventy-two stunts, but Ling Feng actually said that this was Xiao Wuxianggong, what was going on?

Ling Feng said: "Shaolin seventy-two stunts need to cooperate with profound Buddhism to practice, your Daxueshan Temple is just a Hinayana Buddhism, how can you practice seventy-two stunts?" ”

"The so-called seventy-two stunts in your hands are just imitations of small unphased skills."

Ling Feng's Theravada Buddhism instantly angered Gu Mozhi:

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

As he spoke, his right hand suddenly pointed out, and a finger of the Phaseless Tribulation shot towards Ling Feng.

It's not that he didn't want to use his famous stunt Flame Knife, but the Flame Knife needs to be charged, and the speed is not as fast as the Phaseless Finger.

"Humph!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, raised his hand and sneered three times, and the three Yang Finger Fingers shot towards Gu Mozhi.

"What!?"

Gu Mozhi was taken aback, he thought that Ling Feng was young, even if he was born with a genius and true qi cultivation, he couldn't be much stronger, how could he know that Ling Feng's counterattack was so fierce.

"Poof!"

The Phaseless Tribulation Finger collided with the One Yang Finger to eliminate it, but there were two other shots aimed at Gu Mozhi, and he had to pay the price for his carelessness.

Gu Mozhi shouted, his body squatted slightly, and then his hands clenched into fists, and Donkey Kong fists suddenly burst out, only to hear two "bangs", Ling Feng's two yang fingers were instantly scattered.

Ling Feng didn't expect Yiyang Zhi to defeat Gu Mozhi, but Gu Mo Zhi finally lost the lead and fell into a situation where he was passively beaten.

Ling Feng stepped out in one step, and his body instantly approached Gu Mozhi, and at the same time, his five fingers formed claws, and he grabbed Gu Mozhi's chest and abdomen fiercely.

Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts: Dragon Claw Hand

Gu Mozhi snorted coldly, and with the same five fingers into claws, he greeted Ling Feng with his dragon claw hand.

On the side, Ruan Xingzhu helped Duan Zhengchun and asked curiously, "Duan Lang, did that young man just cast a yang finger?" ”

Duan Zhengchun nodded with a calm face: "It is indeed a yang finger." ”

First, the six-vein divine sword spectrum was stolen, and now the Yiyang finger is inexplicably displayed by outsiders, looking at this strength, the other party's cultivation is not under him, this matter must be thoroughly investigated!

The more Xiao Feng looked at it, the more frightened he became, Gu Mozhi was so strong in martial arts that he would never dare to say victory even if he was on his own, but Ling Feng actually took the lead with an understatement.

"Mother, who is this person, so powerful." Ah Zi asked, and took a few steps forward curiously.

"Ah Zi, come back quickly, don't walk around!" Ruan Xingzhu was taken aback.

In the field, Ling Feng and Gu Mozhi fought each other

"Bang!"

After another collision, the two men fell backwards

"Your Excellency, do you really want to fight the poor monk to the death?" Kumachi asked loudly

Ling Feng sneered: "You steal from your own sect and learn from each other, is it possible that I still treat you with courtesy?" ”

"Die for me!"

Ling Feng stepped a little under his feet, and attacked again with Ling Bo's micro steps.

Gu Mozhi took a deep breath, changed the shape of his hand, and performed the seventy-two stunts of silence to catch the enemy.

In the previous battle, he was preempted by Ling Feng, he was beaten everywhere, and he was extremely depressed, and this time he said that he would get it back.

He is a dignified Tubo national teacher, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, there are few people in the world who can tie with him, when did he suffer this kind of anger?

Thinking like this, the offensive in his hand accelerated again, and suddenly the strong wind overflowed, and the whistling sound resounded endlessly.

Ling Feng's face turned cold, and Ling Bo exerted all his strength in microsteps, turning into a remnant of the Dao, fluctuating, and the dragon claw hand in his hand increased its strength again.

Ling Feng's exertion, Gu Mozhi suddenly felt a great increase in pressure.

"Damn, did this kid still have his hands just now?"

"How could he be so strong? Is it really a freelance person? ”

Kumachi roared in his heart, and began to become suspicious, and his intention to retreat was born.

Ling Feng obviously felt that the opponent's attack was not as good as before, and he was immediately overjoyed, one claw from top to bottom to the heart of Gu Mozhi, and one claw from the bottom to the top to grasp the opponent's dantian.

"What!?"

Gu Mozhi was shocked in his heart, if these two blows were realized, he would not die or be disabled, so he hurriedly flipped his wrist, slapped Wei Tuo's palm upward, and slapped his Prajna palm downward.

"Bang!"

Gu Mozhi stopped the attack that grabbed the dantian, but the attack that grabbed the heart was blocked?

"No, it's a trick, this kid's attack is a feint!"

Kumachi shouted in his heart.

Bang!

Kumachi was knocked off the ground, and his body was suspended in the air in an instant, and this time he completely fell into the disadvantage.

Ling Feng bullied up, and the dragon claw grabbed the spirit platform of Gu Mozhi, this is a death hole, and he will die in it.

But Kuma's wisdom is finally the four best of the dragon, and even if it falls into the downwind, it should not be underestimated.

"Hah!!"

Gu Mozhi suddenly forcibly lifted his breath in mid-air, shouted loudly, kicked Ling Feng fiercely with one kick, and the other kicked out with the previous kick, and the attacks continued one after another.

Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts: Legs with a Shadow.

Ling Feng also shouted, and the dragon claw hand exerted all his strength, and his hands turned into Dao phantoms, catching up with the shadow-like legs.

Bang bang bang!

For a while, the leg shadows were endless!

The claw shadow is flying non-stop!

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"

The sound of claws and legs colliding resounded on the shore of Xiaojing Lake, and bursts of qi poured out from the place where Ling Feng and Gu Mozhi fought, setting off bursts of smoke and dust.

"Does it happen when people fight each other?" Zhu Danchen, one of the four major guards, said dumbfounded.

Fu Sigui took a deep breath: "Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and masters and strong people can't look at age." ”

Yun Zhonghe swallowed his saliva, if Ling Feng had taken out today's general strength ......, it would really be unimaginable.

Ye Erniang's eyes flickered, and finally sighed: "Let's go, this person is not our opponent." ”

After speaking, he dodged away, and when Yue Laosan and Yun Zhonghe saw this, they also hurriedly followed.

Xiao Feng looked at the scene of the two fighting, and nodded secretly: "Sure enough, good kung fu, good ability!" ”

In the field, Ling Feng stood on the ground with his feet, and his strength rose from the ground, and he followed the mental method, while Gu Mozhi, floating in the air, had no way to borrow his strength.

Under the advantages of one and the other, Gu Mozhi could no longer catch Ling Feng's offensive.

"Smack!"

Ling Feng fiercely clasped Gu Mozhi's ankle, and the Northern Shen Gong was running at full strength, ready to absorb Gu Mozhi's true qi.

Suddenly, Ling Feng's face changed, the Northern Spiritual Skill couldn't attract the other party's internal force, was it because of Xiao Wuxianggong?

Ling Feng's face sank, it seemed that Li Qiushui had left far more secret doors than he had imagined.