God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

Chapter 33

On the cliff, Wang Feng also raised his head and looked over with a hint of interest in his eyes.

The leader of the beggar gang, in Tianlong Babu, is full of tragic colors, and finally ended in tragedy. Now, I finally see it.

He was dressed in a gray long gown and had a long beard, giving him a strong, yet unrestrained aura. He wore a cloth cap, his body and mind were like the wind, and he rushed into the battle circle in an instant.

"Qiao Feng, let's go together!"

Seeing Qiao Feng's shot, the third child of Yue shouted, holding the crocodile clipper, and rushed forward.

It's a pity that his strength is too low, he couldn't even catch Qiao Feng's move, he was directly knocked back by a palm, and then Ye Erniang was the same, forced to withdraw.

"Help Master!"

"Help Master!"

Qiao Feng's martial arts cultivation is really brave. As soon as he made a move, he forced everyone to retreat, and even Duan Yanqing was shocked and retreated by his "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon".

Ma Dayuan, Bai Shijing and others were full of surprises.

"You go first, I'll be there later!"

Qiao Feng looked at the five people, nodded, and then without delay, the voice fell, and when he raised his hand, he used the Dragon Capture Skill, but when he saw a golden real dragon, roared out, rolled up the five people, and threw them out. After the battle circle, it fell into the distance.

In the distance, other masters of the Beggar Gang also arrived, and the five immediately got on their horses and looked at Qiao Feng.

"Walk!"

Seeing this, Qiao Feng shouted loudly, and the sound waves rolled, which actually contained internal power.

As soon as the five Ma Dayuan gritted their teeth, they immediately turned the horse's head and started to leave.

"Hahaha, Qiao Feng from the beggar gang, I want to catch the live ones, everyone obeys the order and joins me!"

Looking at Qiao Feng, Helian Tieshu immediately laughed loudly, raised his hand, and shouted loudly.

swoosh swish...

In an instant, a rain of arrows broke through the sky, pouring down like a net of heaven and earth, leaving no dead ends.

Qiao Feng's martial arts cultivation is indeed powerful, but he has not yet reached the level of defying the sky, and he was hit by several arrows.

"It would be too naive to want to catch Qiao Feng like this!" Wang Feng stood up and smiled lightly.

He remembered this scene clearly.

This Qiao Feng seems to be in a critical situation, but in reality, there is no danger at all. There is one thing about this guy, which is very speechless.

The true strength of this guy seems to be able to be exerted only in a specific situation.

drink wine!

As long as he drinks, his true strength will be fully stimulated, and he will not be able to stop him.

The plot here is like this, and the plot of Juxianzhuang is like this, all because of drinking.

Sure enough, when the archers were surrounded by siege, Qiao Feng was not afraid, he took off the wine bag from his waist and raised his head to drink.

Ang roar!

The next moment, he threw away the wine bag, and the momentum on his body suddenly climbed to the top, and the wind was surging in all directions.

He gathered his palms together in front of him, a golden light surging in the palms of his hands, and then rushing left and right, shaking up and down...

"Drink..."

With a loud roar, Qiao Feng pushed with both palms, and the golden light in the palms turned into real dragons with internal power, roaring and dancing wildly.

It was actually visible to the naked eye.

Directly covering a radius of several hundred meters, it was completely affected, and those archers screamed in agony and died of serious injuries.

As soon as he made a move, Qiao Feng's face turned pale. This was too much consumption. Immediately, he did not delay, turned around and performed light work and left quickly.

"Chase, chase me, don't let him escape!" Helian Tieshu was furious and roared again and again.

"Go, catch up!"

Duan Yanqing's face was also very gloomy. Immediately, two iron rods, a little on the ground, walked cautiously like the wind, and led Yue Laosan, Ye Erniang, and other experts from Xixia Yipintang to quickly chase after him.

"Um..."

Looking at this scene, Wang Feng stretched his waist, moved his feet, Ling Bo made a small step, and also chased after him.

It's lively to see that now, it's time for him to take action!

After all, this time he came here, not just to watch the fun.

At dawn in the morning, the sky was only slightly bright, and the group fled back and forth.

Qiao Feng's speed was very fast, throwing Duan Yanqing, Helian Tieshu and others away from a distance, but soon, he felt something was wrong.

Um?

He frowned, turned his head to look, but saw a young man dressed in black, with a long sword hanging from his waist, long hair like ink, flying behind his head, a faint smile on his handsome face, It was approaching him quickly.

"What a brilliant Qinggong!" A look of surprise flashed in Qiao Feng's eyes.

His cultivation base has reached the second level of innate, and his inner strength is strong and surging, and his light power is far better than ordinary people. Even if he is injured at this time and his strength is greatly damaged, it will not be much worse, but he is not as good as the other party, so he is not surprised.

Seeing the distance between the two of them getting closer and closer, Qiao Feng flashed and stopped in a broken valley.

Turning to look at the young man, his brows were furrowed and his voice was low, "Who are you? Why did you follow Qiao Mou all the way?"

Wang Feng flashed and landed slowly, looked at Qiao Feng, smiled lightly, and said, "I saw the battle just now, I'm a little interested in you, fight with me, I'll let you go!"

"If your Excellency wants to compete and learn from each other, you can come to Luoyang to find me Qiao Feng in the future, but today, Qiao Mou will not accompany me!"

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Qiao Feng was startled at first, then shook his head and said.

His danger is not over yet, Helian Tieshu and others are chasing after him, and it is estimated that they will arrive soon.

Moreover, he was seriously injured, and he had to leave quickly, otherwise, once he was surrounded again, he would be unable to escape.

"It's up to you!"

Hearing Qiao Feng's words, Wang Feng immediately chuckled, raised his hand, took off the sword from his waist, and held it in his hand.

choke!

As soon as the footsteps were stepped, the sword was unsheathed, and the icy sword light, in this early morning, was like the dawn of the sun.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Wang Feng actually shot directly, Qiao Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, regardless of the pain in his body, he raised his hands, the inner strength in his palms surged, and greeted Wang Feng directly.

Ang roar!

As soon as he made a move, the dragon roar exploded, and "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" shot directly.

Chapter 88 Slightly better, five thousand points

shhhhhh....

The sword light swayed and swayed like the wind. Wang Feng shot, and did not spare any effort. It was directly "Dragon City Sword Art".

This sword technique is not only extremely sharp, but also pursues extremely astonishing speed. The sword is as fast as lightning, and the opponent is exhausted and can only be guarded.

However, Qiao Feng's martial arts cultivation base has already stepped into the innate second-level realm, and he is not an ordinary person, and he has mastered "Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon".

Every palm launched, it is majestic, and the momentum is even more pressing, and the surrounding is turbulent.

However, he is now seriously injured, and his strength is greatly reduced. Even if he is in the second-level innate realm, his strength at this time is only comparable to the first-level innate realm.

And Wang Feng, relying on the "Dragon City Sword Art", which has reached the realm of the great master, has a strength that is comparable to the innate first-level realm.

The two played against each other, but they were evenly matched, and neither one could take advantage.

However, as the fight continued, Qiao Feng's internal injuries worsened, but the balance was slowly tilting.

"Drink..."

After more than fifty moves in the fight, Qiao Feng already felt that something was wrong, and immediately his eyes widened and a loud shout came out of his mouth.

In the palms, golden light flashed, and strips of inner power real dragons roared out, madly stirring, wreaking havoc on everything, coming towards Wang Feng.

Eighteen palms to subdue the dragon, the eighteenth form, do not use the submerged dragon!

At this moment, Wang Feng's pupils shrank, and the cold hairs all over his body completely rose, and he felt the pressure of the highest.

There is a huge gap between the congenital double realm and the acquired peak realm.

Even if Qiao Feng was seriously injured at this time, the thin and dead camel was bigger than a horse. At this time, it broke out desperately, and the power was astonishing.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Feng flipped his wrist, and the long sword in his palm clenched backwards, slammed down hard, and pierced the ground under his feet.

With his feet apart, his inner strength surged and he let out a low drink.

"Go back to me!"

With the lift of both palms, the internal force surged out frantically, turning into an invisible internal force vortex, shrouding the surroundings.

At this moment, the roaring golden dragons finally approached and rushed into Wang Feng's internal force vortex.

Wang Feng's body was shaken fiercely, but he was abruptly held back, and then his hands shook and waved.

The golden real dragons immediately turned around and headed towards Qiao Feng.

"Take his way, and give him back!"

Qiao Feng's pupils shrank, instantly recognizing this martial art, but without the slightest hesitation in his hands, he gathered all his internal strength and performed the eighteenth form again.

Ang roar!

boom boom boom...

Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms vs Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms!

That movement can be described as earth-shattering, the entire broken valley was swept away, the energy was surging, and the madness was rampant.

After a long while, it finally stopped.

Looking up, I saw that with the two at the center, within a radius of 100 meters, they were all swept over.

"Are you Murong Fu?"

Qiao Feng stepped back a dozen steps, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, but he didn't bother to wipe it, but raised his head, pointed at Wang Feng, and shouted in surprise.

call...

At this time, Wang Feng was also quite uncomfortable. Although he was not injured, the blood in his body was bubbling endlessly. He exhaled a long breath before suppressing it.

Looking up at Qiao Feng, he spit out lightly, "The King of Gusu, Wang Feng!"

"Wang Feng, okay, Qiao Mou remembers you, and we will meet again in the future!"

Hearing Wang Feng's words, a light flashed in Qiao Feng's eyes. Just as he was about to ask again, there was the sound of horses' hoofs in the distance. His expression changed suddenly. It was Helian Tieshu and others who were chasing after him. Turn around, perform light work, and leave quickly.

In the distance, his voice came, accompanied by a violent cough. Obviously, it was vomiting blood again.

This time against Wang Feng, he was injured more and more seriously.

"The cultivation base is still a little weaker. If my cultivation base steps into the first-layer Xiantian realm, I will definitely be able to suppress him steadily, rather than being slightly better now!"

Looking at Qiao Feng's leaving figure, Wang Feng's eyes were calm and he did not chase.

This time, because Qiao Feng was seriously injured, he was able to win, but that was all he wanted to keep and kill Qiao Feng.

But it is very difficult to do, what's more, he and Qiao Feng have no grudges, this time, he never thought of killing people.

His purpose on this trip was to fight with Qiao Feng, and now the goal has been achieved, and he has exceeded Qiao Feng.

No loss!

"Ding, defeat the innate second-level master, Qiao Feng, reward 5,000 points!"

Wang Feng raised his hand to pull out the long sword and put it into the sheath. The system prompt sounded in his mind.

5,000 points are very rich!

A satisfied smile appeared on Wang Feng's face.

"who are you?"

At this time, a large number of horses' hooves approached, and then, a loud shout rang out.

Wang Feng's brows jumped, and he turned around, only to see the third Yue, holding a crocodile clipper, looking at him vigilantly.