"Bang!"

He slapped Jiang Feng in the chest, knocking him away five or six meters away, and falling into the wheat field.

The evil Taoist thought Jiang Feng was dead and was about to search for the seal of the King of Hell on him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I moved, the wheat field suddenly moved. When I looked closely, it was Jiang Feng who stood up and walked slowly towards me.

"Isn't this dead?" The evil Taoist Ren Jin frowned and said, "Then let's do it again!"

When Jiang Feng got closer, the evil Taoist man beat Jiang Feng away again, and this time he fell more than ten meters away.

"It's time to die now!"

The evil Taoist talked to himself, but after he looked up, the other party stood up again and slowly approached him. His face and body were covered with blood, but his mouth was laughing, and his smile was a bit ferocious.

The evil Taoist felt a little numb, and he used all his strength to slap Jiang Feng in his third palm!

This palm is all the power of a seventh-grade real person, so the evil Taoist firmly believes that Jiang Feng really has no reason to live this time.

Not only the evil Taoist, but also the young and middle-aged people on the hill, they also thought that Jiang Feng would definitely die.

However, just as the evil Taoist's palms arrived, Jiang Feng actually stretched out his palms to meet him.

With a palm down, the evil Taoist said suspiciously, feeling as if he was slapped on a ball of cotton, soft and soft. Although he was extremely powerful, he had no way to deal with the other party!

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

The evil Taoist squandered the true energy in the dantian and rushed towards the other party continuously, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea without any response.

On the other hand, Jiang Feng, under the collision of the true energy of the evil Taoist man, not only did not fail, but his spirit became more and more vigorous, and his eyes were slightly flashing red.

...

"Demon cultivator! Demon cultivator's great method of absorbing skills!"

On the top of the hill, the middle-aged man looked at Jiang Feng and his sickly body trembled slightly.

The boy was also shocked and said, "I didn't expect that after so many years, there would be demon cultivators in the world!"

The middle-aged man said: "But after tonight, there may be no more! Only the strong can use the weak in the power of the sucking technique. If you do the opposite, it will result in both losses!"

The boy didn't understand very much and said, "How do you say it?"

The middle-aged man explained: "The strong are like big cups, and the weak are like small cups. The big cup can take water at will from the small cup; but if the small cup takes water from the large cup, you will be saturated first!"

"What after saturation?" the boy asked.

The middle-aged man said: "It will overflow after saturation, but what they overflow is not water, but true qi! At that time, the true qi of both sides collided together, and a violent explosion will occur. At the very least, both sides will be injured, and at worst, both will be wiped out!"

The boy's face was a little unbearable and he said, "Uncle Song, I want to help him!"

"No!" The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically and said, "Young master, our identity is extremely secret, and we must not reveal our whereabouts! After both of them are injured, we will go to get the seal of the King of Hell and don't have to kill people by ourselves. This is God's arrangement!"

The boy stopped talking and his face was gloomy.

...

The confrontation between the evil Taoist and Jiang Feng came to the last moment.

Because the whole body was surrounded by true energy, the bodies of both of them became swelling, which looked a bit funny.

At this time, the evil Taoist had already discovered that Jiang Feng was using the technique of absorbing skills. He regretted it and had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

Not to mention withdrawing your hands, now just open your mouth and say a word, the true qi in your body will be turbulent, and then the other party’s true qi will come over and over again!

In short: Whoever speaks first will die first, whoever withdraws early will hang up sooner!

But being stalemate like this is not a solution. In the end, it is difficult for both of them to survive!

It doesn't matter to Jiang Feng. Since he used this move, he had the determination to die. When he saw this skill in the book, he felt it was too cruel, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Finally, Jiang Feng's true energy was saturated, and the explosion of the two people's true energy was about to break out!

At this moment, I suddenly heard a loud laugh coming from nearby.

"Brother, it's not interesting! We agreed that we will join forces, how can you enjoy it alone?"

Amid the laughter, a fat little man who described the vulgarity came over, comparable to the skin color of an African refugee, his big thick lips like a grilled sausage, and his yellow hair were the orphans of Maoshan. It was Mao Buyi, the orphan of Mao Buyi!

Mao Buyi held a needle in his hand, and got close to him, swayed in front of the evil Taoist people, and then came behind him.

The evil Taoist was shocked, and he didn't expect that Jiang Feng would actually have helpers!

If this little Taoist priest was asked to take a shot, his true energy would immediately dissipate and collapse thousands of miles away; but the confrontation between him and Jiang Feng was too intense and he could not pull his hands at all!

"Old guy, I'll give you an injection!"

Mao Buyi smiled "hehe" and stitched it down with one needle, stabbed it firmly on the evil Taoist's butt, and then pulled it out.

This spike seems casual, but in fact it pierces the Huanzhao point - a key point that carries the up and down flow of the twelve meridians.

In an instant, with a "swish" sound, the evil Taoist's true energy leaked and gushed out of the Huanzhao hole!

Jiang Feng knew that the opportunity was coming!

He gathered all the true energy sent by the evil Taoist before to his palms and returned it to the other party in one go!

"boom!"

With one palm, the evil Taoist man was slapped into the air like a deflated ball, and it took him ten seconds to fall.

At this time, he was left with only a pair of smelly skin wrapped around his bones, and his body was shriveled. As for the blood and flesh, they erupted along the ring jump hole...

The evil Taoist is dead.

But Jiang Feng himself was not much better. He fell to the ground and gasped heavily.

Mao Buyi said: "Hey, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Jiang Feng said, "Just take a break!"

Mao Buyi reached out to help him up and said, "Why would I take you to our Maoshan Mountain to heal?"

"No need!" Jiang Feng staggered and walked towards Su Mei in a coma, saying, "I have something to do, you go first! By the way, I thanked me just now!"

Seeing that Jiang Feng was so hurt, he was still thinking about women, Mao Buyi sighed: "A beautiful woman is beautiful, but who knows that a beautiful woman is a disaster! A woman is not worth it!" After saying that, he shook his head and left.

...

Just now, although Jiang Feng pushed Su Mei away, she was still affected by her true energy and was shocked to faint.

"Sister, wake up, sister!" Jiang Feng tried to shout twice.

Su Mei slowly opened her eyes and saw that Jiang Feng was covered in blood. She was shocked. She touched his cheeks and body, and looked up and down, "Xiaofeng, are you okay? Where is that bad Taoist?"

"I'm fine, the bad Taoist is dead!" Jiang Feng smiled, turned around and walked towards the roadside, and said, "Let's go back, let's ride back!"

Seeing Jiang Feng step by step, Su Mei felt grateful and guilty!

Because something happened to her son, she knew that there might be danger on the way, but she still took Jiang Feng back to Binhai, but she didn't expect to make Jiang Feng like this!

After coming to his senses, Su Mei quickly ran over.
Chapter completed!