Chapter 1310

The old man with mustache glanced at the dead body of the white-bearded old man, then looked at the old monk beside him, and said with some resentment: "This is what you said!" The hatred, and said it through gritted teeth.

The old monk also opened his eyes wide. Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't believe it. Do you have such strength? It must be an act!"

Zeng Yunfeng remained calm, standing where he was, quietly adjusting his breath.

The Kungfu of Ben Leishou was created by Zeng Yunfeng back then, but it is an incomplete martial art, it can really be said to be used as a trump card.

Zeng Yunfeng hadn't used this martial art for a long time, and the "Bun Lei Shou" martial art has a lot of flaws. When he injured Ouyang Feng back then, if Ouyang Feng hadn't fought with Huang Yaoshi, the "Bun Lei Shou" would not have been too serious. Big ones might hit him, but at that time Ouyang Feng was careless, and only then did he make a contribution.

At this time, these few people are also the same, wanting to wait for a snipe and clam to compete for the fisherman's advantage, and Zeng Yunfeng succeeds.

However, this Thunderbolt is one and only one, the possibility of coming for the second time after coming for the first time is very small, unless the difference in strength is very large.

However, the role played by the thunder hand is very crucial. Three people besieged Zeng Yunfeng. At this time, Zeng Yunfeng dared not say that he would be able to retreat completely, but if he killed one of them instantly, Zeng Yunfeng would have the confidence to deal with the remaining ones. The next few people are gone.

After all, these masters in the rivers and lakes, the older they are, the more they cherish their lives. As long as they don't fight to the death, they may capsize in the gutter.

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at the two old men with cold eyes, and smiled, "Haha, you two, you are not from the Yuan court, why bother to take this muddy water?"

"If you can't kill me today, wouldn't you have made enemies with me? You should know how many masters there are in the Blood Refining Hall of the Beggar Gang. Among them, there are many capable people, and you probably don't know how many outstanding ones are."

"Today, as long as I have breath and leave a word, aren't you afraid of people who will come later?"

"In addition, sooner or later the Central Plains will be ruled by the rebels, so you don't think about it anymore?"

The old man with the black beard and the old man with the mustache looked at each other, and they both wanted to retreat.

But the old monk hurriedly said: "You two, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, if you don't kill him here today, with his vengeful nature, he will definitely not let you two and your two disciples and grandchildren go."

"Since that's the case, it's better to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots, so as to avoid future troubles."

The old man in black gritted his teeth, "Master, what you say makes sense."

The old monk saw that the two were about to retreat, and knew that if they didn't use some tricks, the two might run away.

These guys, every one of them, are old foxes. Asking them to help, I paid a lot of money.

At this time, if Zeng Yunfeng was allowed to escape easily, that would be a really bad thing.

Thinking of this, the old monk moved suddenly and punched Zeng Yunfeng, "You two, don't you want to help?"

Zeng Yunfeng's left palm faced the old monk's left fist, there was a roar, and they fell into a stalemate for a while.

Seeing this scene, the two old men with black beards and mustaches immediately bullied them.

Punches and palms hit Zeng Yunfeng's body one after another, but at this moment, the three of them felt that the attack was like a mud cow, as if it had no effect.

The black-bearded old man frowned, suddenly thought of something, and said in horror: "The universe has shifted!"

The old monk shook his left hand again and shouted loudly: "Don't use your full strength? Are you waiting to die!"

The old man with the mustache was also frightened, but he put out all his strength, and the internal energy and true energy of his body rushed into Zeng Yunfeng's body continuously to resist Zeng Yunfeng's true energy.

"How does this kid have such deep inner strength?" The black-bearded old man became more and more frightened as he struggled with his inner strength. It shouldn't be so scary."

To be honest, Zeng Yunfeng has never practiced the martial arts of Great Shift of the Universe, but he has seen it, but he really has never practiced it.

Zeng Yunfeng always has a question mark in his heart about some martial arts that he did not create himself, because some martial arts that are created are often created by someone in the last few layers, and most people who create martial arts can't figure out what they are road number.

If you learn martial arts but practice blindly, you may put yourself in the ditch.

The same is true when Huang Laoxie created Gongshen Creation Records.

Huang Laoxie couldn't figure out the last few layers of Gongshen Haohualu, and he didn't even finish the practice.

Therefore, Zeng Yunfeng mostly read these secrets of magical arts in the world, and learned from their experience, instead of practicing them all. Only the martial arts created by himself knows what the method is, and he should also know how to proceed. practice.

But for a martial art like the Great Teleportation of the Universe, even a character like Yang Dingtian would become obsessed if he accidentally practiced it to the last one, let alone other things.

Therefore, although Zeng Yunfeng has seen the Great Teleportation of the Universe, he has never practiced it.

However, his set of kung fu is not a great shift of the universe, but a shift of stars.

The old monk's face became darker and darker, "This is not a great shift of the universe, but a shift of stars."

The old monk's knowledge is much higher than these few, and the martial arts knowledge and secrets of the martial arts hidden in the royal secret collection of the Yuan Dynasty are much richer than these martial arts sects.

The Yuan court did not do other things, but it was very enthusiastic to collect all kinds of martial arts skills in the Jianghu.

Let all kinds of skills, exercises, strange tricks, and secret codes of organs in the world have a copy in the royal treasure, and even the worst ones have descriptions.

And Mongolia first broke through Central Asia and many other countries, and made some records of all kinds of magical things produced in those places, and even some parchment scrolls and even books were directly moved back.

Therefore, the old monk's knowledge is very wide, and the imperial secret collection of martial arts such as Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is naturally introduced.

At this moment, the whole face of the old man with black beard was shaking, his muscles were also twitching, and his black beard was also starting to change from black to white.

In a short while, he changed from an old man with black beard and black hair to an old man with gray beard and mottled hair, and his complexion gradually turned blue.

The muscles on the face began to relax, and the wrinkles appeared.

The old man with a black beard and the old man with a mustache looked at each other, and with a sudden force, with a bang, several people were shaken away.

The black-bearded old man kicked lightly on the pillars of the Daxiong Palace and jumped onto the beams. The voice came from afar, "Old monk, I'm sorry, we have to take a step first, this kid is too tricky!" Escaped from the big hole in the roof of the collapsed Daxiong Palace, but Zeng Yunfeng smiled contemptuously.

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