"Bald, take the call",

Jiang Feng retracted his smiling face, his face was unprecedentedly dignified, his arms were extended, and he rushed forward as quickly as a ******, and came to the front of Gu Mozhi, his hands pointed directly at the lingering golden light, the golden light condensed, gathered but not dispersed, and pointed at Gu Mozhi's heart,

"You Central Plains Martial Arts, apart from Qiao Feng, who else can enter the eyes of poor monks......"

Gu Mozhi raised his neck, and was about to perform a pretend b stunt on the spot, so that these little ants could see the demeanor and bearing of the Tubo national teacher, but he never thought that when he pointed to his chest, his heart was beating rapidly, as if he was in a fatal crisis, and the oppression of death made him stunned for a moment,

The crazy beating from the heart, containing the breath of death, is like the soul chasing order of the king of Hades, and the violent sense of oppression can only be felt in Qiao Feng's eighteen palms of dragon descending,

Gu Mozhi's heart was beating wildly, he was shocked, his steps retreated again and again, and the monk's robe in his right hand rotated clockwise, like a whirlpool that overturned the river and the sea, rolling up layers of camellia and dust scattered on the ground.

Shout......

A golden beam of light **** came out from Jiang Feng's finger, and the sharp scream was mixed with the sharpness that tore through the air, and the golden beam instantly pierced through Gu Mozhi's monk's robe, piercing the stone pillar of the pavilion more than ten meters behind him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Grass, just a little",

Jiang Feng secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, he originally thought that he was nine out of ten, but he didn't expect that Gu Mozhi was alarmed, and the rotating monk's robe actually had an amazing adsorption force, sucking Jiang Feng's fingers in, but the attack that should have pierced Gu Mozhi's heart only pierced a hole in his monk's robe.

Jiang Feng had been gathering momentum for a long time, and deliberately approached Gu Mozhi, but he didn't expect that in the end, he fell short, Gu Mozhi's reaction ability was too fast, and the moment he sensed the crisis, he made the best judgment,

The two fought for the first time, and they were separated at one touch, and on the way back to Gu Mozhi, he looked down at the small hole on the monk's robe, only to feel cold sweat and cold, if he didn't react sensitively, the small hole in the monk's robe at this moment would appear on the heart,

"Boy, you are so vicious", Gu Mozhi is murderous,

"Hey, bald, just now you personally promised to make me ten moves, but you didn't believe your word and fought back", Jiang Feng retorted.

Gu Mozhi was shocked, his eyes were like electricity, and he floated with anger, "Hmph, if the poor monk hadn't fought back, he would have become a corpse now",

"Then you still owe me nine tricks, what should I do"?

"Hmph, after the poor monk kills you, if you can come back from the dead, let alone let you make ten moves, even if you make a hundred moves, it won't be a problem."

With a wave of his hand, the light red internal force diffused out, sweeping all the surrounding camellias, and showing the demeanor of a master.

"M's, shameless",

Jiang Feng scolded, a string of toes, and flew again to Gu Mozhi, his index finger still condensed golden light, holding it but not emitting, like a cheetah hiding in the grass, waiting for the opportunity, in order to bite the prey to death with one move.

"Boy, you didn't hurt the poor monk by deceitful just now, what's the use of repeating the old tricks now?"

Gu Mozhi smiled coldly, waved his palms again and again, and one after another fiery red palm shadows roared out,

Bang bang, poof......

Jiang Feng's index fingers of both hands were pointed out again and again, and the fingers wrapped in golden light were like the hardest sword in the world, and when they touched the fiery red palm shadow, the palm shadow dissipated one by one, exploding like fireworks, cracking into smithereens.

Gu Mozhi jumped sharply, he couldn't understand Jiang Feng's depth for a while, and he didn't dare to let Jiang Feng get closer, for fear that the tragedy just now would happen again, so he fought and retreated, and at the same time waved his palm shadow, he quickly retreated, jumped into the air and jumped on the pavilion in the distance, condescendingly taking the advantage,

Jiang Feng Ling Ran was not afraid, he rose into the sky like an eagle, and his golden fingers scattered all the fiery red palm shadows, and they also fell on the pavilion.

"Good Chance",

Standing on the pavilion, Jiang Feng was overjoyed, he finally approached his opponent, how could he let it go easily,

Bang bang, bang bang......

Xiuxiu......

The two stood on the pavilion and fought each other, the calm and fierce soles of their feet, the pavilion stepped on the potholes, Jiang Feng melee attack, the index finger was like a sharp blade, touching the stone pillars, and they would instantly fall into the stone pillars, those stone pillars were as fragile as tofu in front of his golden fingers,

"The strength of the finger is so strong, it is comparable to the strong King Kong finger of the Shaolin Temple",

Gu Mozhi dodged and fought back, thinking secretly, but just when he subconsciously classified Jiang Feng's martial arts as a strong vajra finger, a golden beam of light **** came out from his finger, like a cheetah in the grass, lightning fast,

The distance between the two is so close, it is almost unavoidable, Gu Mozhi's eyes are beating, the reaction is not unpleasant, he knows that he can't dodge, the fiery red palm shadow, a palm slash, to hit hard,

Boom......

The fiery red palm shadow split the golden beam, and Gu Mozhi also took two steps back,

Jiang Feng frowned deeply, and finally saw the power of Gu Mozhi, this person is a natural martial arts wizard, and has a unique insight into martial arts, hot as magma when attacking, dripping water when defending, and even the reaction power is fast.

"It's over, I really can't beat him",

Jiang Feng was not good, he couldn't hurt Gu Mozhi with such a method, and the innate Yang Finger was even more useless, and there were two reasons,

First, the innate Yang Finger consumes too much internal strength, and when he fought against Murong Fu, he almost exhausted his internal strength, and now he wants to use it to fight against Gu Mozhi, so the moment his internal strength is exhausted, he will definitely die.

Second, Jiang Feng didn't think that the innate Yang Finger could hurt Gu Mozhi, after all, Gu Mo Zhi was several times stronger than Murong Fu, and it couldn't be compared, and Gu Mo Zhi also had long-range attacks,

A group of small minions around him, seeing Jiang Feng and Gu Ma Zhi playing chess against each other, they all felt unbelievable, and even Li Qingluo was a little relieved, because everyone saw that Gu Ma Zhi was losing and retreating, passive defense, and almost no ability to fight back.

Maybe only Wang Yuyan can see some clues, Wang Yuyan clasped her hands together, frowned, and was a little nervous, she had read the world's martial arts since she was a child, and her knowledge of martial arts was unmatched, even if she didn't know martial arts, but her vision was not comparable to ordinary people.

In her eyes, although Gu Mozhi was defeated, he was not injured, and Jiang Feng seemed to have the upper hand, but he was on the attacking side, and he couldn't hurt a single hair of the other party, oh, sorry, Gu Mozhi was bald and had no hair.

"If the young master doesn't have secret means, I'm afraid there will be more luck and less luck",

Wang Yuyan's two little hands were tight and loose, loose and tight, if she won this battle, as a maid, she would also feel that there was light on her face, if she lost, Duan Zhengchun would die, although she couldn't accept the fact that Duan Zhengchun was her father, but the blood was connected, and it would definitely be false to say that she didn't care.

"Young Master......",

Wang Yuyan muttered to herself, praying in her heart that Jiang Feng could continue the miracle and defeat the monk like defeating Murong Fu, she didn't think that Jiang Feng could defeat Murong Fu at the beginning, but Jiang Feng did it, and now she only prays that Jiang Feng can make history again and refresh her heart's assessment of Jiang Feng's strength. (To be continued.) )