Chapter 226: Body Shocking Deity Qi

The white-haired old man was surrounded by a layer of invisible astral qi, vaguely exudes an incomparably strong resistance, so that Wu Feng's palms can not move forward by half a point, his palms seem to shoot in a ball of cotton, suddenly removed all the force.

Wu Feng tried for a long time, his head even oozed fine beads of sweat, and in the end, he still couldn't touch his body, and finally gave up.

He took a deep breath, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, his palms lightly slid twice, using the master taught him a great skill – Yin Rou Palm, this palm is his master's great skill, although the movement is slow, but the force is extremely heavy, at that time when he was surrounded by those white-furred rats, he had used this Yin Rou Palm, one palm, a white-furred rat was killed under the palm. At that time, when he was surrounded by those white-haired rats, he had used this Yin Soft Palm, and with one palm, he had shattered the skull of a white-haired rat, and now, it seemed that he would not be able to do it without using this skill, and let this white-haired old man in front of him have a taste of bitterness.

In a flash, Wu Feng's palms have accumulated all the strength in his body, and violently shot towards the white-haired old man's chest, this palm shot down, but still did not touch the white-haired old man's body, instead, he felt that his internal organs had a rolling, the white-haired old man smiled faintly at Wu Feng, nodded his head and said:This YinYou Palm is still less than a fire, and it's not even close to being good enough! ……"

As soon as the words fell, the white-haired old man surrounded the astral body suddenly surged, Wu Feng only felt a strong force to meet his face, blowing his own eyes are a little open, followed by a feeling of their own body lightly backward, and then fell heavily on the ground, directly fell on all fours, a good mess.

Wu Feng slowly stood up and shook his head, his mind was buzzing and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Kid, what else you can do, feel free to use it." That white-haired old man continued to say in a disdainful tone.

Wu Feng looked at the white-haired old man in a daze, shocked and furious, and only after a long while did he say, "What kind of demonic technique are you using? It's too evil! How could I not touch your body? Also, how did you know that my kung fu is the Yin Soft Palm?"

The white-haired old man heatedly laughed again, removed the layer of astral energy surrounding his body, and faintly said, "What's so great about this Yin Rou Palm, it's just a small means, not enough to worry about."

Saying that, that white-haired old man slowly walked to Wu Feng's side and said smugly, "How about it, young man, know how powerful the old man is, right?"

Wu Feng nodded, pretending to be submissive, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a cunning smile, violently once again used the Yin Rou Palm towards the white-haired old man's abdomen, intended to sneak attack on him, which knew that his palms had not yet reached the halfway point, a strong wind once again came to meet his face, Wu Feng's body once again drifted out, again like the last time, fell solidly on his back.

With great difficulty, Wu Feng stood up and looked at the white-haired old man with a horrified face, and said offhandedly, "What kind of demonic technique are you using? How can it be so powerful!"

"The old man is not a demonic method, but the mastery of Maoshan Mountain – the Corpse Shocking Deity Qi!" The white-haired old man said with a straight face.

"Corpse Shocking Deity Qi?" Wu Feng mumbled a sentence as if he was talking to himself, "Why haven't I heard my master tell me about this kind of kung fu?"

"Your master's Dao is so shallow, how would he know that the old man makes this kung fu." That white-haired old man sneered once again.