Zongwu: Whether the martial arts world is in chaos or not, I, Qiao Feng, have the final say

Qiao Feng's breath was steady. He stood there and looked at the people in front of him, revealing a smile that puzzled them.

This was because except for Murong Fu and Qiu Qianren, who had some real talent, the others were just trying to make a name for themselves.

"What are you laughing at, you thief? Today is your death anniversary.

Qiu Qianren was even more arrogant than Murong Fu. When he saw Qiao Feng smiling, he immediately scolded him.

"Is that so?"

Qiao Feng frowned, raised his hand and slammed out.

""Ouch."

With a scream, Qiu Qianren tried to dodge, but was still hit by the palm wind, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Qiao Feng was surprised, and the others were also stunned.

Is the leader of the Iron Palm Gang like this?

But soon, Qiao Feng realized something and looked behind the severely injured Qiu Qianren.

Soon, a Qiu Qianren who looked exactly like Qiu Qianren appeared.

The other party had outstanding lightness skills, flew in the air, and landed in front of Qiao Feng.

"You hurt my elder brother, you can't leave today."

Qiu Qianren said in a deep voice.

Feeling the aura of the other party's peak master, Qiao Feng knew that this was the real Qiu Qianren.

And the one just now should be Qiu Qianzhang, because they look like each other, the one who pretended to be his brother and swindled people all day long.

"Come on, who else?"

Qiao Feng shouted.

There was silence all around, and no one responded.

After a few breaths, a voice came from the back of the crowd.

"Come on, hero Qiao, beat them up.

Qiao Feng looked over and was a little curious. Who was this little beggar? She was so brave.

Although she hid well and deliberately changed her location to make noises, it was hard for people to find her.

But in front of the Grandmaster, she couldn't hide at all. For example, Lian Xing looked at the little beggar in a strange way.

And this little beggar was a woman in disguise. Qiao Feng immediately locked onto a person in his mind, but he needed to verify it.

""Qiao Feng, prepare to die."

Murong Fu swung his sword horizontally, and the sword light attacked Qiao Feng fiercely, starting the battle.

Ouyang Ke and others also launched attacks together, and suddenly the sword light flashed in the field, and the palm power ran wildly, which seemed to be more powerful than the Shaolin Temple stick formation just now.

Qiao Feng also took it seriously.

These people who dared to come up were naturally not weak.

The weakest of them were all first-class masters. I am afraid that in a few years, they will be a group of masters again.

Murong Fu and Qiu Qianren are both masters at the peak of their powers.

I have already exposed my grandmaster realm, but they still dared to come up and beat me up. I am afraid they all have some plans.

At least half of them want to become famous in the world, and there are probably two or three people who are interested in Yijin Jing.

Qiao Feng in the north and Murong in the south...

Today, let these three words"Murong in the south" become a joke. Qiao Feng thought to himself that so many people came up, entirely because of Murong Fu

's leadership.

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The roar of a dragon resounded throughout Luoyang City. Qiao Feng used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to great effect against many masters. On the roof of a house beside the street, Hong Qigong watched intently.

""In terms of the exquisiteness of the moves, I don't think I'm inferior to him, but why is the power he exerts two or three points stronger than me even if we are at the same level?"

Hong Qigong murmured.

He came here entirely because of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

The moves were exchanged back and forth in the arena. Except for Qiu Qianren who dared to fight with Qiao Feng occasionally, everyone else was fighting on the periphery.

Murong Fu's Fighting Stars had little effect on Qiao Feng, as his internal strength was far inferior to Qiao Feng's.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves had passed, and everyone was dazzled and shouted in pleasure.

Only Lian Xing looked surprised.

Judging from the aura that Qiao Feng had just burst out, he didn't look like a new Grandmaster, but at this moment he had been holding back his strength. What did he want to do after being besieged by these people for so long?

A figure in black clothes... A shadow came floating over, with outstanding lightness skills, and landed not far away. It was a handsome young man, looking at the field curiously.

However, after a few breaths, he also had the same doubts as Lian Xing.

In the field, Qiao Feng suppressed his own strength by more than 50%.

To deal with these people, even if he had not read the Yi Jin Jing and Shen Zu Jing, he could beat them.

What's more, now that his internal strength has skyrocketed by more than 30%.

Moreover, his internal strength is endless, and he will not be tired even if he fights for three days and three nights.

A quarter of an hour later, Qiao Feng had seen all the moves and swordsmanship of these people.

"It's over."

Qiao Feng said.

Then, he struck these people one by one with his palm, and they fell to the ground with heavy injuries.

Murong Fu looked ashen:"How could it be possible?……"

Qiao Feng did not kill anyone.

Neither Qiao Feng nor himself had the habit of killing people wantonly.

It was just that those who deserved to die had to die.

And they, after this battle, hoped to regain confidence in martial arts.

Qiao Feng restrained his breath and looked around calmly.

"Who else?"

His voice was calm and confident. Except for Lian Xing and the young man, the others all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng looked at the young man in surprise, and the young man nodded slightly to Qiao Feng.

"What a strong and sharp aura, sir.……"

Qiao Feng asked with a bow. He was a little curious about who this young man was.

Judging from his age, he was probably in his twenties, probably not as old as himself.

But his cultivation was at least at the middle stage of a grandmaster.

"Ye Kai had met the hero Qiao. It was said that he was the greatest hero of the time and a generous person. Before meeting him, I had doubts in my heart, but after meeting him, I thought the rumors were much more restrained."

"So you are the successor of Xiao Li Fei Dao, but you are exaggerating. How can I be considered a hero now?"

Qiao Feng just finished speaking, and then he frowned and looked at the end of the street.

Everyone looked back in surprise.

At the end of the street, a middle-aged monk was walking slowly, step by step, very steady.

"Why did Qiao Feng look over there?"

"Who is this monk? He doesn't seem to have any martial arts skills."

"Who knows?"

"Could it be a master from Shaolin Temple? But the head of their Dharma Academy was seriously injured and returned."

A group of people were talking in low voices, when suddenly a figure broke through the air and rushed straight to where Qiao Feng was.

Qiao Feng's expression was serious, and he immediately sent out his palms with his hands. There was a loud bang between the two sides, and the aftermath of the internal force spread in all directions, shocking everyone.

Qiao Feng only felt a cold aura on his palms, as if it was going to penetrate into his palms.

But now his internal strength has undergone a qualitative change, and he has driven away this cold aura after one cycle.

""It's the two Xuanming Elders."

Someone whispered, which immediately shocked everyone present.

The two Xuanming Elders, together they could rank second on the Grandmaster List and could fight against a late Grandmaster.

""Qiao Feng, hand over the Yi Jin Jing and I will spare your life."

A tender voice rang out from outside the crowd.

Qiao Feng frowned and looked over, and he found the other one of the two Xuanming Elders, as well as the young princess Zhao Min of the Ruyang Palace and the three servants around her.

Even though she was dressed as a man, the masters present were not blind and could see that she was actually a young woman.

At this time, Qiao Feng and Lu Zhangke were already fighting together, and he could not pay attention to observe the surroundings for the time being.

"To be able to have the two Xuanming Elders follow her, this woman has a high status in the Ruyang Palace"

"Qiao Feng is in danger. It seems that he will have a hard time fighting against any one of them."

As they were talking, they heard the leading woman say again:"Qiao Feng, it seems that you don't want to hand over the secret book. The two Xuanming elders, you should work together to capture Qiao Feng as soon as possible."

At this time, the voice of the little beggar sounded again.

"Shameless, two against one……"

But her voice stopped abruptly, because Hebi Weng had already rushed towards her.

Bang...

Just as the little beggar turned to run away, a slender figure blocked her way and then used a palm to push Hebi Weng back.

"It is too shameless for an old senior who has been famous for a long time to attack a child."

The person who attacked was Lian Xing, the second palace master of Yihua Palace.

Ye Kai, a young man in black not far away, also silently threw away a tile he had just taken out of thin air.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly stagnated, and everyone dared not breathe, looking at Lian Xing and He Bi Weng who were confronting each other.