Kung Fu Divine Doctor

Above the dense forest under the starlight, moye can't bear it any longer because of Lu Feng's hard work. His character is the kind of person who is full of evil. Sometimes even if he knows that he will poke a hole in the sky, he will do it mercilessly.

"Old devil, how about fighting in the desert outside? If you win, I'll leave the body and disappear. If you lose, you'll sleep in the desert. How about that? " Lu Feng's eyes looked into the distance. With his eyes in the dark, he could easily find Qiu Laoer and his group peeping at him with binoculars in the distance.

Moye naturally agreed to Lu Feng's proposal. If he killed Lu Feng in the vast desert, it would be absolutely silent. Even the old man surnamed Lu, he could not know that he had killed him. On the contrary, if there is a big fight here, I'm afraid it will be found by many people, or even photographed or videotaped by some people. In this case, I'm afraid I'm completely exposed!

"Well, for your age's sake, I'll go with you!" Moye sneered.

Both of them know the importance of each other's tiandaojing, so they both want to take tiandaojing as their own, so they cut the sky in the dark and flew to the edge of the desert outside Phoenix City.

Twenty minutes later, they had already appeared at the edge of the desert. Lu Feng stood in the void, looking at moye who came one step ahead of him with his hands behind his back, and said faintly, "are you fighting here or in the desert?"

Moye said coldly: "it doesn't matter. As long as I can kill you, my goal will be achieved. It's absolutely impossible to snatch the book of heaven from me. Do it

The distance between them is about 20 meters. In the void, four eyes burst out a strong spark of war.

"In that case, I'm not polite. Today, let me see what the famous evil figure moye can do?" The dagger in Lu Feng's hand suddenly burst out a group of sharp light. At the moment when he galloped towards moye, the dagger in his hand didn't hesitate to chop him down.

However, at the moment when Lu Feng's figure was approaching moye, a mass of yellow powder suddenly came out of moye's hand. With the cold wind at night, the mass of yellow powder had been blown away in a moment, and the wind direction was the place where Lu Feng came.

"What is this?" Lu Feng's face changed, because he usually watched a lot of TV dramas, so he thought of poison fog in an instant.

For a moment, Lu Feng's body twisted a few times, and then rushed to the side where the poisonous fog could not blow. His divine sense has been shrouded within 20 meters of his body, so when three lightning like flying needles stabbed at him, Lu Feng's face became angry. This damned bastard not only used the poison fog, but also shot the concealed weapon of flying needles at him behind the poison fog. It's really despicable!

"Lao Xie Wu, you old and immortal thing, don't use these insect carving skills to make a fool of yourself. Show your real skills and fight with me. I can't see the trick you use in my eyes." Lu Feng roared, and his body rushed towards moye again.

"Fool, do you even say that my method is a trick? Hehe, I'll let you know later! " Moye's left hand had already reached into his waist. At his left waist, a dark black brocade bag was quickly grasped by him. As he quickly opened the rope tied at the mouth of the brocade bag, suddenly, a flash of gold shot out from inside.

"Kill that son of a bitch for me!" A flute appeared in moye's hand, and a strange note echoed in the edge of the desert in his fast playing.

Lu Feng's face changed when he rushed to moye, because he was keen to catch that the lightning like golden light was not a hidden weapon, but a golden snake with life. Lu Feng searched his mind for information about this kind of snake, but found that there was no such thing.

He could look at the gloomy and fierce color in the eyes of the Golden Snake, and even the scarlet snake letter looked ferocious.

"To die."

The dagger made of a thousand year cold body exudes a chill. In almost a tenth of a second, the dagger in Lu Feng's hand has been stabbed on the forehead of the fierce Golden Snake.

Dozens of sparks splashed around, the Golden Snake was hit by powerful force, while Lu Feng was shocked, and his fast forward body stopped in mid air.

"Damn, what the hell is this? Its head is too hard, isn't it?" Lu Feng was shocked in his heart. When he looked at the Golden Snake in his eyes, he had no intention of peeping.

Mo Xie, who is more than ten meters away, sneered and said, "if you want to get tiandaojing, you have to kill this golden snake. Ha ha, I'm not afraid to tell you that this golden snake is the king of golden snake that I have used 99 Kinds of strange poisons and soaked it for eight years, But the body is as hard as iron and stone. If you want to break its defense, it will be very difficult, right? Today is your day. You're dead! "

Lu Feng's spirit is promoted to the extreme. At this time, his enemy is not only the Golden Snake, but also moye, who is playing a strange tune, to prevent himself from sneaking attack while avoiding the attack of the Golden Snake.

"It's not sure who died! The old and evil things are really old and evil things. The refined things are so vicious. It seems that I can't keep you today! " Lu Feng's speed soared several times in an instant, and the dagger in his hand stabbed the Golden Snake.

Once again, Lu Feng's eyes swept over the shallow mark on the head of the Golden Snake, and then his other hand, in the gap between his fingers, a slender silver needle flashed into the seven inches of the Golden Snake.

As the saying goes: snake hit seven inches.

Lu Fengjiu wanted to use this principle to kill the Golden Snake. In that silver needle, because Lu Feng instilled a lot of inner strength, he easily tore off the snake skin, and almost half of the silver needle disappeared into the Golden Snake's abdomen.

"Blast!"

Lu Feng suddenly followed his fingers and his inner strength poured in. As his body retreated, the Golden Snake softened quickly. His body, which had been flying in mid air, also fell to the ground.

Lu Feng drew a sneer from the corner of his mouth and ran towards moxie like lightning.

"Asshole! I've trained the Golden Snake for so many years. You... Damn you Moye watched the king of Golden Snake who had worked so hard to cultivate him. At this time, Lu Feng didn't know how to kill him. His heart suddenly burst out with a strong anger.

The flute in his hand was thrown aside by him without hesitation. His hands were covered with a strange dark look, and he grabbed Lu Feng's body hard.

"Broken talons... Tear him!" Moye yelled.

"Lost track and strangled fist..." Lu Feng did not show any weakness, and directly used the strongest move he can use now in "fantasy".

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Claw shadow, fist shadow, with the sound of blasting, and the harsh sound of the air as if torn apart, the fierce fight is carried out in mid air, and as the two people continue to attack each other, their bodies move more and more towards the desert.

The wind is roaring and the sand is flying all over the sky. Under the brilliant starlight, the fierce fighting game is playing. In the end, who can leave alive and who can get the book of heaven? The winner is between the moves.

Lu Feng's speed is faster than moye's, his power is stronger than moye's, and even his cultivation level is higher than moye's. However, he is not as skilled and experienced as moye in fighting. You know, over the years, moye's enemies are all over the world. After all, they are evil faction figures. If they don't agree with each other, they can fight. Every time they fight, moye will make each other miserable even if he won't kill them.

There are many enemies, so there are many battles. Besides his excellent cultivation, he has rich fighting experience.

With the passage of time, the gloomy color on Lu Feng's face became more and more intense. Just after they hit each other for a few punches, Lu Feng's body suddenly retreated to the rear. When his body stabilized, he quickly wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth. His hands were like dancing butterflies, flashing in the sky, Countless auras of heaven and earth in all directions condensed between Lu Feng's hands.

Lu Feng once again used the strongest attack move in "illusory life". This time, he mobilized all the remaining internal strength in his body. After the eruption of his hands, Lu Feng watched his face change, and the killing broke out in an instant towards moye.

All over the sky, the shadow of the fist spread forward like a tide. A mysterious taste gradually appeared in his mind. His mental power was highly concentrated at this time, and he didn't notice that some strange energy molecules in the heaven and earth quickly integrated into his body.

"The power of heaven and earth?"

Moye looked at Lu Feng in horror. At this time, his body had already rushed to Lu Feng. When Lu Feng mobilized the spirit of heaven and earth, the soft sword left more than ten wounds on him like a snake.

At this moment, he realized that Lu Feng was wrong. Immediately, he did not hesitate to turn around and ran to the distance at a high speed, because he knew that once Lu Feng was ready, he would probably send out a thunderbolt. He knew that no matter how hard he was, no matter how rich his fighting experience was, he would not be able to compete with him in the face of absolute strength.

Run! Run! Run!

In the shortest time, the farther away the better!

Moye's heart is constantly shaking. At this time, he has no desire to fight. Entering the mysterious realm, Lu Feng's combat effectiveness will be improved by several times.

"If you want to run, do your spring and autumn dream!"

Lu Feng's mouth outlines a cruel killing opportunity. If moye had just mobilized the energy of heaven and earth, if he hadn't left more than a dozen wounds on himself, then he still had a chance to escape. But now, he has missed the best opportunity, and it's impossible to escape!

Almost instantly, in Lu Feng's sarcastic voice, moye was overwhelmed by Lu Feng's attack.

The shrill scream broke out in the shadow of the fist, and the rolling sound spread in all directions.

Lu Feng's body swayed a few times in mid air. Just when he was fighting with moye, he almost died several times. In moye's fierce moves, his cultivation level was much higher than moye's, and he had a great advantage in both speed and strength. Otherwise, he had become a corpse.

His divine sense has been shrouded in moxie. Even if his eyes are covered by the shadow of boxing, he can see clearly. At this time, moxie's body has become full of holes, and even the old body has been beaten by the shadow of boxing.

A piece of blood fog erupted from moye's body. Lu Feng firmly believed that every inch of bones on this guy's body had changed from the original.

Blood in the sky, the shadow of the fist dissipates.

Lu Feng is like a ghost breaking out at a high speed in the night, slowly restraining his killing. Lu Feng's feet slowly fall on moye's body, which has fallen in the yellow sand. He kicks the body with his feet heavily. The dagger in Lu Feng's hand penetrates moye's throat in the air, which shows the color of irony.

Even though Mo Xie, who had just been beaten so miserably, didn't die immediately. He was still breathing. Lu Feng knew that he could move at that time, but he didn't move. There was only one possibility. Mo Xie held the idea that even if he died, he would pull a cushion.

"If you want to sneak on me, you're almost there. It won't happen to me that the boat capsized in the sewer." Lu Feng came to the place where moye's body fell again, and then he used the released inner strength to pull the dagger out of his neck and fly back to his own hands.

After standing quietly for five minutes, Lu Feng slowly approached moye's body, stretched out his hand and turned over him for a while. Then he took out a small book with a gold cover from a big clothes pocket in his arms, but the book was full of fists.

"Good quality! Just now, I was worried that when I killed this old evil thing, I would smash the book of heavenly way Lu Feng gently smile, no longer look at moye's body, and quickly fly towards the edge of the desert.