Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

He was also surprised when he said this. This is an indirect admission that this little bastard has a very strong cultivation base, or that he can defeat even the blood demons, so naturally there is no need to worship him as a teacher, if not for the scene in front of him. , That little bastard told him himself that his strength is so strong that he doesn't need to be a teacher, he doesn't believe it!

"He can't handle the seven-step punch of the blood demon's King Kong." Zhuo Junyue said, looking at the young man who was stepping back under the attack of the blood demon, there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

Hun Yuanzi saw that Feng Jiu’s attack was suppressed by the Blood Demon’s Seven-Step Fist of King Kong, and he was a little worried, so he began to complain: "This kid, let him worship me as a teacher. He won’t listen, you say , If he worships me as a teacher with his talent, how can I be afraid of this blood demon after learning my gossip fist?"

"I'll help him!" Zhuo Junyue said, and was about to step forward, but was held back by the old man.

"Wait, look, that little bastard's posture seems to have changed." The old man held him with one hand, while watching the young man in front of him who had been backed by the blood demon's seven-step punch and changed his fighting method.

Zhuo Junyue looked forward, his eyes flickered.

Indeed, after the boy was repelled again, his breath and posture had changed. After retreating, he stepped open and squatted down, his hands were palms, one hand was lowered in front and the other hand was raised behind. Gao stared at the blood demon, the aura of the whole body gathered up with his posture, making him a little confused.

However, when the young man took a step, the lightning-fast pace that was originally as fast as a cat's step moved forward as lightly as a catwalk. At the same time, his hands moved, and the spirit of his body surged, twisting his fist tightly. With a low shout, a King Kong seven-step fist was swung towards him with a thousand catties of force, but he saw the boy slowly and lightly moved sideways to avoid it, and one hand clasped the blood demon's hand sensitively, leveraging his strength. Knocked back with that thousand catties.

"boom!"

"Ok!"

Hearing only a bang, the Gorefiend was knocked out of his body more than 20 meters, hit a big tree behind and let out a muffled sound. The big tree against his back clicked and was broken by him. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He gazed sullenly at the young man who was fluttering his hands unhurriedly, and watched the young man gather the surrounding spiritual energy between his hands, forming a circle visible to the naked eye.

"What is your boxing technique?"

The Gorefiend asked in a gloomy voice, raising his hand to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.His strength was actually beaten back by him in four or two ways?There is such a powerful technique in this world?

Hun Yuanzi watched this scene, his eyes widened involuntarily, he looked at Feng Jiu in shock, and he stood up from the ground with a slam, and clasped Zhuo Junyue's shoulder tightly with one hand. , Her expression flushed with excitement: "This, this, this is, this is Tai Chi!"

Feng Jiu glanced back at Hun Yuanzi, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, revealing a wicked smile: "It's Tai Chi!"

"Taijiquan?" The blood demon frowned, "Taijiquan and Baguaquan are in a family?" Why does he feel similar to that Baguaquan?

"Tai Chi? It's actually Tai Chi!"

Hun Yuanzi looked at Feng Jiu excitedly, and muttered: "Taiji produces two yis, two yis produce four images, and four images produce gossip. The evolution of Baguaquan is from Tai Chi. what……"