The Greatest Daoist Miracle Doctor

A lunge vertical old man, two fists open and close, practiced countless times of Dharma point boxing, then spread out.

The old man in black is a cruel evil cultivator. As he said, he has already had a grudge with Ye Feng in the ghost market. This kind of person has a vicious mind, and it is inevitable to fight.

Moreover, the ginseng king of asters has been exposed, and the old man will not give up.

In this case, how can Ye Feng keep his hand? Of course, I went up to fight with all my strength.

However, the old man in black, the campus dandy and the street gangster are not at the same level at all. Huaxuezhang is also a famous evil art. This battle is doomed to be a battle of life and death.

With Ye Feng's participation, the little monk's pressure is reduced. The little monk still doesn't say a word, but only gives Ye Feng a grateful look.

However, after a round, Ye Feng knew that even though he was already in the early stage of the prefecture level constitution, leading the Yuanshen cultivation of Xingjing, he was still superior to the evil elder.

The old man's bloody palms were disgusting.

The palm technique is even more superb, and Ye Feng's Damo acupoint punches have no room to play.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the evil elder could be so difficult. If he went on like this, not only the little monk and Mr. Jin could not be saved, but even I couldn't get away." Ye Feng thought that when he was wrong, he made a move of his finger and then secretly buckled a silver needle.

However, at this moment, there was a flash of human shadow. The asters, who were still watching the battle, took out a short blade and joined the battle.

Like a small black whirlwind, the body shape of aster is almost invisible. He had already circled the old man in black.

The short blade in his hand was not idle. When he was close to the old man in black, he stabbed out like lightning.

The old man in black didn't expect that the delicate and soft aster had such a strange body method. One of them didn't pay attention and was cut a big hole in his left arm by the short blade in the hand of the aster.

The blood burst out, and the red color of the old man's left hand immediately cut a lot.

Ziyuan a hit, wrong step, then stand in the distance, the hands of the short blade, the old man's blood, can dripping.

"Ah..." The old man was very surprised. He plundered Zhang Xu. He was still in shock. From behind the dark mask, he looked at the asters in the polar area. He cried in a hate voice, "you are tired of living, cheap maid?"

But Ziyuan didn't grow out of breath. She flashed her eyes and pursed her lips slightly. She looked at the old man in black with a horizontal knife. Her voice was still soft, but her tone was cold: "you've been hurt. You can't get any better tonight. I advise you to go

Hearing this, the old man in black could not help humming angrily: "you think you are good at body method, so I can't help you? Take your life. "

The old man with a smile, a single palm toward the purple court body, then called over.

Ziyuan is not panic, a wrong step, they once again launched the body method just now.

Ye Feng has always been staring at the asters, just as fast as the wind general body, so that Ye Feng shocked.

However, at the moment, Ye Feng is no longer shocked, but has a hidden worry on his brow.

Because the footwork of aster is obviously the same as that of the old man's surprise attack. Even the stride is about five meters, without any change.

That is to say, although the footwork is exquisite and strange, it lacks flexibility when asters are used. It seems that it is not a complete set of footwork.

And just when Ye Feng saw this, sure enough, the old man in black also said with a strange smile: "hahaha, you only know this step! How dare you threaten me with this incomplete step? Dare to be a cheap maid, but don't you give up? When I catch you, I will surely use your blood to practice my bloody palm! "

The old man's initial panic completely disappeared, and he didn't rush to clean up the asters. Instead, he looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile: "Ye Feng, your life, I'm sure I'll take it away tonight."

With this, Ye Feng suddenly looked up at the old man in black.

The old man who met for the first time tonight knows his identity?

And the old man in black, seeing Ye Feng's surprised look, sneered more than ever. His voice, like a night owl, and like a sharp blade across the glass, was creepy and creepy.

"You know me?" Ye Feng asked with a frown.

"More than knowing? I'm not the only one who wants your life. Ha ha ha The old man in black hissed and laughed.

Body a longitudinal, like an eagle to rabbit general, swept in front of Ye Feng, a lift red right palm, according to Ye Feng's chest, one hand hard clap.

This time, it is obvious that the old man in black has been planning for a long time, deliberately using words to stimulate and disturb Ye Feng's mind, and then sneak attack. It's very insidious and cunning.

Although Ziyuan's body method is fast, it is more than five meters away from Yefeng. Little monk LIUCHEN is no longer there.

When they saw the old man's insidious blow, they only had time to scream.Ye Feng didn't hide at all. Instead, he crossed his right hand and stood in front of his chest at the critical moment.

"The mantis pawns the cart! Take your life The old man in black screamed ferociously. At the same time, the bloody palms were also printed on Ye Feng's palms.

"Ah..." Astragalus rapid wrong step, rushed over.

The little monk widened his black and white eyes.

Jin Lao Dao, lying on the ground, covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look.

The next second, sure enough, a scream broke through the sky.

Her face turned pale in an instant.

"Oh, miserable!" Jin Lao Dao also covered his eyes, shook his head and sighed.

Only the little monk gave a surprise.

Because, the little monk was shocked to find that it was not Ye Feng, but the old man in black.

Looking closely, I found that the palm of the old man's hand was pierced by a silver needle.

His whole body is full of evil skills, which are all in his hands. When the blood palm moves, his hands condense a lot of Qi and blood in his whole body.

The injury of this needle may not be too serious for ordinary people, but it is fatal for the old man who cultivates blood palm.

Around the small pinhole, blood surged out, and the original blood red palm shrunk rapidly.

"Needle? Where did the needle come from? " Little monk LIUCHEN blinked his big black eyes and said to himself childishly.

Yes, where did the needle come from?

This is naturally Ye Feng's silver needle that he secretly buckled in his hand before he made a move on the aster.

Seeing the old man in black, he suddenly made a sneak attack. Ye Feng was almost reflexive, so he crossed his right hand with a silver needle to his chest.