I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 528 Thinking of the title of vomiting blood

Dai Jian slapped out a palm, and found that Yang Feng didn't respond, so he smiled.

Practitioners are nothing more than that, and they can't react!
I don't know how much faster my palm technique is.

The palm fell.

The clothes on Yang Feng's chest vibrated.

Dai Jian said to Lin Qingyu: "Call him an ambulance quickly, don't move around, or I'm afraid it won't be saved."

Lin Qingyu couldn't help smiling: "He's obviously fine."

"Hehe, he has already suffered internal injuries. Even if he is a cultivator, if he dares to move around now, he will definitely die because of his broken heart and lungs! But this is not my business. Even if I kill someone, no one will dare Come to find trouble in the Hidden Dragon Hall." Dai Jian was extraordinarily confident, he believed that Yang Feng must have been seriously injured by his palm technique, and that masters in the late stage of the Four Tribulations would not dare to fight him. It was lucky to die on the spot.

Lin Qingyu suddenly became very playful, and stretched out her small hand to pat Yang Feng's heart lightly, asking while patting, "Feng, are your heart and lungs intense?"

Yang Feng grabbed Lin Qingyu's hand and pulled her to his side to prevent Dai Jian from attacking her.

"Young people don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth. If you move again, your internal injuries may explode." Dai Jian still felt that Yang Feng was seriously injured.

"Don't worry about it, I can't even break through my spiritual body protection, and your palm technique is nothing more than that." Yang Feng even wanted to laugh.

Dai Jian thought that his internal force had already injured his internal organs, but in fact, that internal force did not cause any harm to Yang Feng.

The internal force can't break through his spiritual power at all. In fact, Dai Jian's palm is no different from the wind blowing, but it just makes his clothes move.

That's it!

"Impossible, you took my slap!" After all, Dai Jian was a master of martial arts, and finally found that Yang Feng seemed too relaxed.It doesn't look like a tough one at all.It's like a best cook who has carefully prepared the meal, but when he sees that the guests are about to admire him, his face changes, and he suddenly says that the meal is not delicious.

"This palm technique is very good," Yang Feng praised.The hand suddenly and slowly raised, using spiritual force instead of internal force to simulate Dai Jian's palm technique just now, it is simply a slowed down and enhanced version of Dai Jian's palm technique.

Dai Jian shook his head straight, Yang Feng clearly used his palm technique, "How is it possible, this is my ancestral palm technique, and no one else knows how to use it except me!"

"I recently practiced a special secret technique. This thing was originally used to find treasures. But a few days ago, I suddenly discovered that it can also be used to feel changes in spiritual power. I used it once today. I didn't expect it to even be able to I can see the flow of internal force. I can clearly see the flow of internal force in your body, and imitating it is easy." Yang Feng only used a very weak spiritual force, and tentatively slapped Dai Jian with his palm.

puff!
Dai Jian vomited blood.

But not by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng only used very weak spiritual power, and he had no intention of hurting others at all, so it wasn't enough to hurt him.

Dai Jian is angry.

He didn't know how long it took him to practice this palm technique. He never expected that Yang Feng would learn it just by reading it once. How could he accept it.

He suddenly couldn't find the meaning of his practice.

"You must have not fought against anyone for a long time." Yang Feng suddenly guessed.

"How do you know?" Dai Jian's eyes widened.In order to practice this palm technique, he has been in seclusion for two consecutive years. These two years have given him great confidence, but in fact he has not fought against anyone for a long time.

"Do you really think that the late stage of the Four Tribulations of the Hidden Dragon Palace is afraid of you? The gap between martial arts and practitioners is not as small as you think. He is not afraid of you, but because you are not worthy! Seeing that you and my dad are the same Those of Shuzang Dragon Palace, I will not hurt you today, nor will I kill you."

Ahem, although Dai Jian was not sent by his father, he is from the Hidden Dragon Palace after all.Instead of looking at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, Yang Feng still has to give his father face.

Otherwise, just because he took the initiative to attack, Yang Feng would have a reason to kill him.

"You are Yang Feng, the son of Yang Cong!" Dai Jian heard Yang Feng say this, and suddenly remembered that when he left the Hidden Dragon Palace, someone told him to pay attention, and Yang Cong returned.

And I heard that Yang Cong's son is called Yang Feng, and he is much better than Yang Cong.

Originally, he didn't take it seriously, but who knew that he would meet Yang Feng after only a short while.

Dai Jian was very unwilling, he was seen clearly by Yang Feng, even the palm technique he had practiced for many years was directly seen by Yang Feng, and he played a set on the spot.With the same palm technique, martial arts masters have to go through countless repetitions before they can get through the meridians.

This is not the case for practitioners, whose spiritual power moves at will.

As long as you know the trajectory of the internal force, you can directly use spiritual power to use it, completely eliminating the need to open up the meridians.

"How is it possible? Even Yang Cong's trash." Before Dai Jian could finish his sentence, he suddenly found that Yang Feng had appeared in front of him, and his hands had already pinched his neck at some point.

If he is the same martial arts master, Dai Jian has at least a dozen ways to escape at the moment.But now it's Yang Feng, let alone get away, even Yang Feng can kill him with only spiritual power, "I don't want to kill you, because you are not worthy!" When Yang Feng was about to kill him, he caught a glimpse of Lin Qingyu's displeasure. Looking at it with patience, he suddenly let go of his hand.

As soon as Dai Jiang was let go, he scolded: "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Hidden Dragon Palace, there are even masters of the Five Tribulations, how dare you kill me?"

Several policemen who were in charge of persuading people from the ancient town to move temporarily also came. Seeing these people approaching, Dai Jian's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and he slammed to the back to dodge.

Dai Jian looked at Yang Feng and Lin Qingyu secretly laughing, and suddenly shouted: "These two are fugitives, shoot directly!"

Yang Feng thoughtfully: "Disi is right, I am not cruel enough, if I really reach the spiritual land, it will be like waiting to die. Some people should be killed!"

"Shoot!" Seeing that these people did not shoot, Dai Jian began to urge them instead.Strength determines eyesight, and he still feels that Yang Feng is afraid of bullets.

A young policeman said: "They are not fleeing now, they can't shoot, and I don't have a gun!"

"You don't have to listen to his orders. From now on, the Hidden Dragon Palace will no longer exist. Xiaofeng, do what you want." A voice came from behind Dai Jian.

The old man wore a robe, flip-flops on his feet, and a cigarette dangling from his mouth.The most striking thing is that he is holding a large pile of jade charms from the Hidden Dragon Palace in his hand, all of which are connected together with a red rope. It seems that all the jade charms from the Hidden Dragon Palace are here.

Ten meters away, the wind blew.A smell of alcohol came to his face.

"Yang Cong, what did you do to the rest of the Hidden Dragon Hall?"

"You can ask about the bull's head and horse face." Yang Feng grabbed Dai Jian's hand and slapped Dai Jian's own forehead.

(End of this chapter)