Ye Lingyue made a gesture of please.

Shui Feng didn't hesitate. When he moved, he saw that his movement was agile, like a maple leaf in the wind, erratic and graceful, but his whereabouts were erratic, making people elusive.

Ye Lingyue simply did not move.

She knew that the opponent was much higher than her in terms of combat experience and mental power, so she simply stopped.

Shui Feng waved his palm.

His palm technique is also like his body technique, it is erratic, and when a palm is waved, there is a feminine thought force that ripples like water ripples.

It seems to be just one palm, but it seems like there are countless palms, and the palms are continuous, one palm is connected to one palm.

"That's Shui Feng's famous method, the ripple palm."

Lei Yiming said.

"The palm doesn't seem to be very powerful."

The Virgin of the Moon said.

"Then you read it wrong. The scary thing about the ripple palm is that it becomes stronger when it encounters weakness, and becomes stronger when it encounters strength.

Lei Yiming's kung fu is mainly fierce, but he may not be able to get much benefit from the ripple palm.

Lei Yiming's words fell, and Ye Lingyue turned around, only to see that she was also waving her palm out.

Ye Lingyue's palm didn't have much strength, she didn't know Shui Feng's strength, this palm was just a test.

The palms of the two collided.

Ye Lingyue only felt that there was a continuous force in her palm.

Although the palm strength is not strong, it can be continuous, like water ripples, one wave after another, and later, it becomes stronger and stronger.

Ye Lingyue made a false move and took a few steps back, but suffered a dull loss.

Thanks to Ye Lingyue's cautiousness, if she is facing the attack, she will only face stronger counterattacks.

Shui Feng hooked her lips, obviously knowing that Ye Lingyue didn't know her opponent.

Ye Lingyue's eyes flashed.

But she saw her palms as jade,

In the palm of his hand, there are several runes.

The color of the rune is a little strange, it is not painted with the red cinnabar of the ordinary Daomen, but a faint green.

Now in the old Kunlun site, cinnabar is a very cheap thing outside, but it is very rare in the old Kunlun site.

Obviously, Ye Lingyue didn't have cinnabar in her hands, so she used something else instead.

Only in this way, the power of Dao Talisman can't help but be greatly reduced.

"Is that the Daoist talisman?"

However, there were a few reading masters who knew the way.

"It's the fire talisman of Daomen."

The craftsman dwarf female chief nodded as well.

The artisan dwarf tribe is reclusive, and they do not communicate much with the outside world. However, because of the moon set, they will also deal with some foreign forces on a daily basis, such as the Thirty-Three Days and Taoist, Buddhist and other veterans.

Daomen will buy some props, hunting gear, and vehicles from the artisan dwarf tribe, and Daomen will sell some Taoist talismans to the artisan dwarf tribe.

Those talismans are very useful for the artisan dwarf tribe whose civilization has not yet fully developed.

It's just Dao Talisman, they are generally used in daily life and rarely used in battle.

But I didn't expect that the female reading teacher in front of me directly drew a talisman in her hand. This was obviously to combine her psychic power with the Taoist talisman to compete with the other side.

"Innocent."

When Shui Feng saw the Dao Talisman in Ye Lingyue's hand, he was very disdainful.

Shui Feng also knew a little about the origin of this "Yang Fei'er".

There seems to be an inextricable relationship with Daomen, but she is not a member of Daomen. On the contrary, she offended people from Daomen on the way.

An inferior hand-painted Daoist talisman, how could it be his opponent.

The other party's actions all reminded Shui Feng of a person.

Earlier, he had offended a Buddhist power.

The other party also drew the Buddha's seal in his hand, the Vajra Buddha's palm, and under the Buddha's seal in his palm, even the body of the guardian deity of water like Shuifeng couldn't resist.

It was also the other party that made him lose several abandoned cities.

Thinking of this, Shui Feng became angry, and his offensive became even more violent.

Shui Feng was like a spinning top in the arena, combining his movements with his palms, but he saw that in the arena, the sky was full of palm winds.

Ye Lingyue seemed unable to dodge after hearing only a few thumps, but it was the front and Shui Feng who slapped Shui Feng again.

The power of the corrugated palm is not bad, and the ground on the arena has already shattered under Ye Lingyue's feet.

Shui Feng also pulled out his figure, his palm was slightly hot, and a layer of blisters had burned on the surface of his palm.

That's because of being injured by Ye Lingyue's hot talisman, but the power of that talisman is really limited, and it doesn't even count as a broken muscle.

Shui Feng didn't even pay attention to the injury on his hand, he tore off the blister on his hand, and was about to launch another round of ripple palms, directly letting Ye Lingyue use the killer.

But at this time, Shui Feng suddenly frowned.

There was a burning pain in his palm.

He couldn't help but startled, and on the palm of his right palm, which was facing Ye Lingyue for a few palms, the flesh and blood festered at some point, revealing a hideous wound.

On the wound, there are dense "things" that are constantly moving.

"Oops."

Shui Feng only felt a pain in his heart, his right hand, after a few breaths, actually saw the bone.

On the palm of the hand, there is only one layer of bones left, and the culprit behind this scene is a lot of green moss on the bones.

"Devil Algae!"

Shui Feng's eyes were split open.

It was these algae in the palm of his hand that made him almost in pain.

Shui Feng suddenly wanted to understand.

The female nun actually used devil algae to draw a talisman.

"It seems that the devil's algae likes your flesh and blood very much, and I'm worried that I can't feed the devil's algae."

Ye Lingyue smiled lightly.

Shuifeng is the patron saint of the water genus, and his flesh and blood is undoubtedly delicious food for the water-loving devil algae.

She didn't have cinnabar, so naturally she couldn't draw talismans.

The rune in her palm is just a trick.

As soon as the devil's algae got on the flesh and blood of a living person, he would not let go. Without her order, Shui Feng, let alone one hand, would be swallowed up after a while.

"Cunning woman, I almost got your way."

Shui Feng was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"I'll give you a chance. You admit defeat and surrender your magical powers. I only need one hand from you."

Ye Lingyue spread her hands.

She and Shui Feng can't be considered to have any deep hatred. As long as the other party does not embarrass Zitang, he can prevent the Taiyin Saint from getting the water magical power, but there is no need to exterminate the other party.

"Hehe, if you want me, Shui Feng, to admit defeat, you don't deserve it."

Shui Feng laughed angrily.

He couldn't help the great power of the Buddhist sect, but the "Yang Fei'er" in front of him, a novice who happened to hang on the back of the jade list, although he had some ability, he was not afraid at all.

After Shui Feng finished speaking, the still intact left hand was raised and a palm slipped.

He didn't even blink his eyelids, his hands fell like knives.

Shui Feng's right hand was cut off by himself, directly cutting off the life of the constantly multiplying Devil's Algae.

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