Uncle Zhou slapped a palm at the same time as he shouted, and the black dragon palm power like a dark torrent slashed into the air towards the sound. This palm is the eighteenth style of the black dragon palm, called "dragon out of the deep pool", fierce and unstoppable.

Mo Feng only felt that a wave of vigor came from the mountains and seas, he knew that this old man had worked hard for a long time, and he was not smart to work hard. So he leaned back, and the force of his avoidance palm knocked a large hole in the roof.

Mo Feng took a few steps back, and quickly tore a piece of cloth from his clothes to block his face. Zhou and Ji jumped from the hole to the roof one after another, and saw a masked man standing tall and holding a sword.

"Your Excellency eavesdropped on my Black Sand Sect's secrets late at night, isn't it too small?"

"Hehe, Senior Zhou is serious. I was chasing a vampire and I was passing by by accidentally, just as the two of them were whispering here. That vampire is an important person in the Bloodthirsty Gate, and if the two of you don't help me search, forget it, so why bother to slander me. Mo Feng's deeds were revealed, so he had to use strong words to try to fool the past.

Although Ji Xiuzhu had a relationship with him, how could he recognize him now, and gave Uncle Zhou a look. Uncle Zhou immediately understood, and without saying a word, he raised his palm and killed Mo Feng.

You don't talk too much, just do it. Mo Feng sighed secretly, and then drew his sword to parry the pure palm power of the old man surnamed Zhou.

No matter how superficial the martial arts are, if you practice them skillfully enough, you can exert a lot of power. After all, this week, Lao Er has also worked hard for decades in the internal skills of this black dragon palm, which is not trivial, and it is worth Mo Feng to deal with it carefully.

Mo Feng's swordsmanship is light and ingenious, and the dance is dazzling; Zhou Lao's palm technique is ten times lower in one force, and the moves are clumsy but rare and profound, and the two of them can also fight back and forth, and they have fought dozens of rounds in a moment.

Mo Feng couldn't gain the upper hand for a while, but he didn't rush it, but secretly observed his martial arts path. Zhou Lao slapped one palm after another, and the palm power was like the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and one palm was better than one palm. Mo Feng's sword light appeared, and every swing of the sword broke through the palm power, but he also admired the opponent's strength in his heart, old and new.

Zhou Lao puffed up his true qi and wanted to gather all his achievements in one battle. He put his palms together to gather energy, and then shouted, and his palms were pushed straight out at the same time, and for a while, his true qi was agitated, and there was a faint momentum of a dragon chanting and a tiger's roar. Ji Xiuzhu saw it from the side and understood that this was the secret of the Black Dragon Palm: the dragon trapped in the shallows.

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In the backyard of the Black Sand Sect, a muddy black-robed old man came out from behind the rockery, his skin was pale, his fangs were sharp, and he was the vicious dog cave master who got rid of Mo Feng.

It turned out that the owner of the Vicious Dog Cave saw Mo Feng stalking at that time, so he had to go into the bushes, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw a pool of black swamp inside, and immediately jumped into the swamp with bated breath, he was a vampire and not as eager to breathe as a human.

This swamp has existed since ancient times, and the dead silence of a hundred miles can isolate everything from the outside world, so Mo Feng's superhuman senses did not perceive the breath of the evil dog cave master.

The Vicious Dog Cave Master wandered in the swamp, and it was not until Mo Feng left for a long time that he came out of the swamp. As soon as he came ashore, he saw the gate of the Black Sand Sect, so he also entered the Black Sand Sect in a daze.

He had been in the Black Sand Sect for a long time, and he had not drunk blood for a long time, and he was very hungry and thirsty. The Vicious Dog Cave Master knew that he had to find a "prey" to satisfy his appetite.

The Vicious Dog Cave Master walked through the bamboo forest, looked around, and there was a courtyard nearby.

He rushed over with a roar, and casually touched into a room hungry, and it turned out to be Ji Youhe's boudoir.

Walking into the room, the smell was fragrant, and the lord of the vicious dog cave knew that this was the girl's boudoir. When I walked to the bed, I saw a woman lying there. She was startled when she saw someone come in, but then she stared at the uninvited guest with wide eyes, and her body froze motionless on the bed.

The Vicious Dog Cave Master secretly wondered if this girl was a paralyzed and mute, and how could she neither shout nor resist and run away when she saw herself breaking in like this. But after a while, he understood the reason: this girl was pointed at by someone.

The evil dog cave master has excellent night vision, and seeing that this girl's skin is white and delicate, and the blood vessels under the skin are faintly visible, it is really tempting to commit a crime. In the face of this delicious food delivered to the door, the evil dog cave master secretly swallowed his saliva and stretched out his claws to Ji Youhe.

When his cold and rough big hand touched Ji Youhe's snow-white neck, Ji Youhe couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

For some reason, like an antelope meeting a cheetah, a primal fear went straight to the bottom of her heart. She desperately wanted to break through the acupoint, but Mo Feng's acupoint technique was much more clever than her, and it was always difficult to break through at a critical moment.

Looking at the hideous old face of the vicious dog cave master getting closer and closer, Ji Youhe really wanted to cry without tears.

Suddenly, ecstasy flashed in Ji Youhe's eyes, and finally blessed by heaven, although she did not break through the acupoints on her body, she took the lead in solving her dumb acupoints, which brought her hope for life.

Ji Youhe screamed with all his strength, and the miserable voice was so high-pitched that it almost toppled the roof!

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"Dragon Trapped Shoal", the name of this palm does not sound like a good sign. It means that Jiaolong is trapped in danger, and the unimaginable power that erupts at the moment of life and death is only for the last desperate fight.

The power of this palm is far better than other palms in the black dragon's palm, and Zhou Lao's hands are clapped without leaving any stamina, that is, he has to do his best to kill this kid in the palm of his hand. This move slapped directly at Mo Feng, making it chic and smooth, Ji Xiuzhu knew the subtlety, and couldn't help but cheer.

Unexpectedly, Mo Feng's body actually formed a true qi light mask, which shook Zhou Lao's palm power back. Zhou Lao suffered by himself, and was hit by the force of his palm so much that he spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out. After landing, he had to take a few steps back to unload his palm.

This incident happened suddenly, Ji Xiuzhu and Zhou Lao were taken aback, and they all admired that this kid not only had swordsmanship like a god, but even his internal skills were so mysterious, and he had practiced to the point of shocking other people's martial arts.

Don't look at Mo Feng's surface as calm as water, but his heart is full of surprises: who would have thought that his internal strength would improve so fast, and the inner and outer king's skills had broken through the first level, and thus reached the second realm.

What Mo Feng didn't know was that he had fought in the Vicious Dog Cave and used this internal skill to the extreme. Later, under the condition of demonization, he used his skills to kill countless vampires, and his internal strength was continuously improved, and the quantitative change led to the qualitative change.

Its internal power runs repeatedly all over the body, and the flow of true qi finally breaks through the bottleneck, and the inner saint and outer king gong naturally go to another level.

Just when Ji and Zhou didn't dare to fight again, and Mo Feng was stunned before he could fight back, both sides heard Ji Youhe's hoarse shout.