"Haha~~" Zhou Du laughed and said, "It's really ridiculous. You should find a deserted corner to hide at this time, and you dare to come out to stir up trouble? We want our elixir, but we haven't found it yet.

You want the 'Magic Dragon Magic Skill'!"

"Okay, then let me see the true power of your Fuhu Fist. As long as you defeat me, I might consider telling you the 'Demon Dragon Demonic Skill' in order to save my life." Tong Fu said with a faint smile, "If you

If you lose, hand over those pills."

"So arrogant." Zhou Du shouted, "I'll let you see the true power of my Fuhu Fist."

‘Ho ho ho ho’, when Zhou Du punched, the wind brought about by the punch was faintly like a roaring sound of a tiger.

Just when Cui You was focusing on the fight ahead, Uncle Huang's murmur suddenly came to mind.

"Uncle Huang, what's wrong with you? What are you talking about?" Cui You asked strangely.

Uncle Huang's reaction seemed a bit abnormal. He didn't hear clearly what Uncle Huang was mumbling for a moment.

Zhou Du's strength is very strong, but it won't make Uncle Huang fall into some kind of memory.

"Fuhu Fist!?"

"What happened to Fuhu Fist?" Cui You was even more puzzled.

"This boxing technique gives me a very familiar feeling."

Hearing this, Cui You secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be like this.

"Uncle Huang, there are many boxing techniques in this world, but there are not ten but eight that are called Fuhu Fist, right?" Cui You said, "This name is really too common. You may have heard it somewhere.

"

What Cui You said is true. Not to mention Fuhu Fist, there are many other martial arts moves, especially moves, with the same name.

"No!" Uncle Huang said in a solemn voice, "That's not the reason. This is probably related to my lost memory."

"This?" Cui You didn't know what to say.

Could it be that Uncle Huang himself has been exposed to such boxing techniques?

It can be said that Uncle Huang's own strength can make him remember and even impress his moves and techniques, which is definitely extraordinary.

Can Fuhu Fist, a very common boxing technique in the world, be valued by him?

"Well, I feel something." Uncle Huang suddenly said again.

"Uncle Huang, what did you say?" Cui You asked hurriedly.

It's a pity that Uncle Huang didn't seem to hear Cui You's question, and muttered to himself: "Weak, too weak, this boxing technique is really too rough, it just looks like the spirit but not the spirit. Weird, why do I care so much about this Fuhu

Fist? Well? This claw technique? It seems a little bit familiar, but not very impressive."

Cui You ignored Uncle Huang anymore. Uncle Huang was probably lost in memories, so he didn't bother him.

Maybe he could take this opportunity to think of something else?

At this time, Ji Fengling and Lei Ji also joined the battle.

They didn't ask Zhou Du and Tong Fu to fight alone.

Zhou Du's strength is very strong, but they have also heard about Tong Fu's performance during this period.

During the roundup in so many rivers and lakes, he also killed so many masters, which is enough to prove his strength.

So Zhou Du alone is not Tong Fu's opponent yet.

Especially since the three of them had fought against Tong Fu just now, even if it was just a trial fight, they could feel Tong Fu's unfathomable strength.

Now that Tong Fu has drawn his sword, the reputation of the Dragon-Slaying Sword Demon is not just blown away.

Especially after he mastered the 'Demon Dragon Magic Skill', they could feel that the power of Tong Fu's sword skills seemed to be far beyond what they had heard before.

"Be careful." Cui You couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Ji Fengling directly catching Tong Fu's knife with her hand.

Even though Tong Fu's knife was rusty, the blade was still extremely sharp and it was definitely a treasured sword.

In addition, under the infusion of the demonic dragon's true energy, wouldn't it be suicide to resist with bare hands?

Ji Fengling didn't seem to hear Cui You's words at all, and she had no intention of evading.

"Huh?" Tong Fu's face was also a little surprised by Ji Fengling's actions.

The news he got was that Ji Fengling was proficient in claw skills and had never heard of using weapons.

Did she really want to use flesh and blood to resist her own knife?

Tong Fu quickly stopped thinking about it. If the other party was so unwise, then he had nothing to hesitate about.

Anyway, there are three people here, who killed Ji Fengling and two others.

In the end, all he had to do was leave one person behind to ask for the elixir.

The killing intent loomed on Tong Fu's face, and of course Ji Fengling was aware of it.

"Want to kill me?"

"You're looking for death yourself, so you can't blame me." Tong Fu said with a smile.

The strength of the dragon-slaying blade was concentrated, but he did not cut it out. The strength of the blade continued to gather at the blade, and it slashed towards Ji Fengling with the blade.

Ji Fengling just snorted coldly, and saw her hands turned into claws, and the tips of her ten fingers were secretly spitting out strength.

"What a powerful aura." Xun Han took a deep breath and said.

"What a terrifying finger strength." Cui You also murmured, "No, it's not finger strength, it's claw strength?"

The strength of Ji Fenngling's ten fingertips was also rapidly condensing. Under Cui You and the others' gazes, this concentration of strength was extremely concentrated, making Ji Fenngling's fingers seem to have lengthened.

To be precise, it's the nails. They are nails that have been blurred with great force. They are more than three inches long.

His hands were folded, and the virtual nails on his fingers blocked the dragon-slaying blade.

With a 'clang' sound, the virtual nails blocked the dragon-slaying blade under everyone's shocked gazes.

"How is that possible?" Tong Fu's eyes widened.

How is this possible that the opponent's virtual strength can actually block his own solid sword?

Before Tong Fu could come over in surprise, Ji Fenngling pushed hard with both hands and opened Tong Fu's dragon-slaying blade.

"Nine Nether Ghost Claws!" Ji Fengling shouted in a low voice.

As he waved his hands, the force of his claws enveloped Tong Fu.

The sound of 'clicking' kept sounding, and Tong Fu blocked these claws with the blade of his sword.

These claws are like real sharp blades hitting his own blade.

"Isn't this your sharp claw skill?" Tong Fu quickly backed away.

A claw force hit a stone wall behind Tong Fu. The stone wall was like paper and was cut open by the claw force.

"Humph." Ji Fengling did not answer Tong Fu, stepped down and continued to kill him.

"Senior brother, this doesn't seem to be the right way to practice, right?" Cui You asked in a low voice.

When Xun Han heard Cui You's words, he just nodded without saying much. His attention was still on the four people fighting.

Cui You could clearly feel that when Ji Fengling used the 'Nine Nether Ghost Claws', the aura on his body and the look in his eyes seemed to be a different person.

This is definitely not the aura of a righteous practice, it is completely a demonic practice, and it feels very weird.

"Nine Nether Ghost Claws? Ghost Claws? This aura doesn't seem to be an authentic ghost aura." Uncle Huang's voice sounded in Cui You's mind again.

"Fuhu Fist? Same thing. The aura of this technique is somewhat similar to the magic technique, but it is not authentic. The technique is not authentic and the moves are crude. No wonder it is so powerful..."

Cui You has become accustomed to Uncle Huang's muttering.

It seems that this time should be able to remind Uncle Huang of something.

This is a good thing.
Chapter completed!