I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 224
The white-haired old man was surrounded by an invisible layer of qi, faintly exuding an incomparably strong resistance, which prevented Wu Feng's palms from moving forward, as if his own palms were slapped on a ball of cotton. Going up, all the strength was relieved immediately.

Wu Feng worked hard for a long time, fine beads of sweat even ooze from his head, but finally he couldn't touch his body, and finally gave up.

He took a deep breath, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, he slid his palms twice, and used the unique skill that his master taught him—feminine palm. Although the movement is slow, it is extremely powerful. When I was besieged by those big white-haired rats, I used this feminine palm, and it shattered the skull of a big white-haired rat with one palm. Now, it seems that I will die if I don't use this housekeeping skill, and let the white-haired old man in front of me suffer a lot.

In a short time, Wu Feng's palms had accumulated all the strength in his body, and they suddenly slapped towards the white-haired old man's chest, but the palms still did not touch the white-haired old man's body. Instead, I felt my viscera tumbling, the white-haired old man smiled slightly at Wu Feng, nodded and said, "This feminine palm is not ready yet, it's far behind..."

As soon as the words fell, the aura surrounding the white-haired old man suddenly surged, and Wu Feng felt a strong force coming towards him, which made him unable to open his eyes. Immediately afterwards, he felt his body flitting backwards. He fell down, and then fell heavily on the ground, directly falling on his back, so embarrassed.

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

"Boy, if you have any skills, just use them." The white-haired old man continued to say in a disdainful tone.

Wu Feng stared at the white-haired old man in a daze, startled and angry, and said after a while: "What kind of demon technique did you use? It's too evil! How could I not touch your body? Also, how do you know that I made you Is kung fu a feminine palm?"

The white-haired old man smiled again, removed the layer of strong energy surrounding him, and said lightly: "What's so great about this feminine palm, it's just a small trick, not worth mentioning."

As he said that, the white-haired old man walked slowly to Wu Feng's side, and said proudly: "How about it, young man, do you know how powerful this old man is?"

Wu Feng nodded, pretending to be submissive, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a sly smile, and suddenly used his soft palm to pat the white-haired old man's abdomen again. He wanted to sneak attack on him, but who knew Before he had stretched his palms halfway, a gust of strong wind rushed towards him again, Wu Feng's body floated out again, just like last time, he fell solidly on his back.

Wu Feng stood up with great difficulty, looked at the white-haired old man with horror, and blurted out: "What kind of demon technique did you use? How could it be so powerful!"

"The old man made it not the demon method, but Maoshan's unique skill - shaking the corpse!" the white-haired old man said seriously.

"Zhenshi Gangqi?" Wu Feng murmured, as if talking to himself: "Why didn't I hear Master tell me about this kind of kung fu?"

"Your master's Taoism is so superficial, how could you know that this old man can master this kind of kung fu." The white-haired old man sneered again.

(End of this chapter)