I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 293: Great Sima, Death

"Let them stand down."

Qiao Feng glanced at Shangguan Wan'er and said.

The people she brought with her were all masters, but they were not good enough for the Holy Realm and would only result in a few more heads being given away.

Shangguan Wan'er could only keep an eye on Shao Siming while ordering the masters of the Great Zhou to retreat.

She also knew that facing top masters like Xing Hun, the people she brought with her would be of no use at all.

As soon as the two finished speaking, Xing Hun snorted coldly and rushed towards Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng frowned, feeling somewhat unhappy.

This Star Soul is no different from a vengeful little brat, he attacks right away when they meet.

At that moment, Qiao Feng no longer held back, and attacked with his Heavenly Dragon Palm, which collided with the blade formed by Xing Hun's gathered energy.

Dongfang Bai was facing the Great God of Destiny alone, but he seemed relaxed.

Firstly, she had Wuming teach her sword moves, which further advanced her comprehension of the sword.

Secondly, she has a peerless sword in her hand, and the sword's repulsion to her is getting smaller and smaller. The power it unleashes at this moment should not be underestimated.

On the contrary, Da Siming was somewhat restrained when he took action, and did not dare to let the peerless sword touch her body.

She seemed to know the power of the peerless sword.

This also made Dongfang Bai confused.

The peerless sword can absorb the opponent's skills and vitality. Only she and Qiao Feng know this. Why would the Great God of Destiny be so cautious?

However, without any hesitation, Dongfang Bai continued to attack with his peerless sword and completely suppressed Da Siming.

When she had some free time, she began to observe other battles.

Qiao Feng was more relaxed towards Xing Hun than himself.

In addition to some strange magic techniques, Xinghun's other means of attack is to gather energy into blades.

The power of gathering Qi into a blade is indeed great, but when facing Qiao Feng, it cannot play its due role.

Xing Hun became more and more angry as the fight went on, but there was nothing he could do.

Last time he was beaten by Qiao Feng, so why is it the same this time?

Moreover, the last time Qiao Feng stimulated Xing Hun to the point of complete explosion, the power in his body became out of control, and strange auras were revealed, causing Xing Hun to fall into a state as if possessed by a demon.

But his strength increased more than tenfold, which even made Qiao Feng feel shocked.

Last time, the Great God of Destiny stopped him, but what about this time?

Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Xing Hun.

"It seems that in these days, apart from healing your wounds, you haven't made much progress."

Qiao Feng's voice was cold, but to Xing Hun's ears, it sounded like the other party despised him.

"Tough talk."

Xing Hun shouted coldly, then formed complex hand seals with his hands, and terrifying forces gathered.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng said, "I've allowed you ten moves. Now it's my turn to attack."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and struck out with a palm.

The golden dragon roared, and with unparalleled strength, it shattered the blade that the star soul had gathered and shot from the air.

A purple sphere appeared in Xinghun's hand, containing terrifying power.

Looking at the golden dragon charging towards him, a fierce look flashed in Xinghun's eyes.

He suddenly pushed out the ball, and it flew towards Qiao Feng like a blade made of gathered energy.

Boom...

The golden dragon and the sphere collided in a shocking manner, and the violent aftermath made the remaining two fighters involuntarily and subconsciously move away.

Dongfang Bai frowned, and several sword energies forced back Da Siming. Then he changed his sword moves and suddenly pointed to the sky, with sword intent rising.

The Great Sima Ming's expression changed slightly, and he formed seals with his hands continuously. Red mist surrounded him, and then a large handprint condensed in the air and grabbed Dongfang Bai.

Dongfang Bai spoke slowly.

"Heavenly Sword - Judgment of Life."

As the sword was slashed down, the entire body of the peerless sword began to tremble. An illusory sword shadow condensed and took shape in the blink of an eye, separated from the sword body, and continued to expand until it was ten feet in size, slashing towards the body of Da Siming.

The blood-red handprint was affected by the sword shadow, but shattered in the blink of an eye.

Da Siming's face changed drastically, and he retreated hurriedly, waving his hands and casting several spells, trying to bypass the sword shadow and attack Dongfang Bai's body.

But a sword force appeared out of nowhere, and as the peerless sword fell, Dongfang Bai was no longer vulnerable.

Seeing that the attack was futile, Da Siming's ten fingers flashed wildly, and she cast one spell after another to block the sword shadow that followed her like a shadow and cut her down as she retreated.

puff……

With a slight sound, all the red mist around Dasi Ming dissipated.

The sword shadow was only the size of a palm.

But the Great God of Destiny no longer had any other means to stop it.

The sword shadow fell from the sky and disappeared.

Da Siming's body froze, and he stared blankly at Dongfang Bai, who was standing opposite him with a sword in hand and wearing a fluttering red skirt.

She didn't expect that in just two or three months, Dongfang Bai's strength improved so quickly that she was no match for him.

Dongfang Bai turned around and ignored the Great Siming, but looked at the Young Siming standing beside him.

Shao Siming's body transformed into a flying butterfly, with green leaves condensed by inner energy flying around her.

But Yaoyue and Shangguan Wan'er had serious expressions on their faces.

The girl said nothing, but her attack was quite strange. They all had injuries on their bodies and several holes appeared on their clothes.

Yao Yue is only a half-saint and can only rely on Bixue Zhaodanqing to defend herself. The offensive pressure is on Shangguan Wan'er.

"Do you want to end up like her?"

Dongfang Bai's voice appeared.

Shao Siming had an expressionless face as he looked at Da Siming who was standing blankly beside him.

At this moment, blood began to flow from the corner of Da Siming's mouth, and there was a faint bloodstain on the top of his head and between his eyebrows.

But her aura had suddenly dissipated and collapsed, leaving no trace of life.

Shao Siming froze, a strange look flashed in his eyes, he tapped the ground with his toes, floated back, stood on the top of a tree not far away, and looked down.

Dongfang Bai was stunned by her actions.

Aren't they in the same group?

Originally, Dongfang Bai wanted to make the girl's mind confused, so that if he and Shangguan Wan'er attacked at the same time, it would be enough to take her down.

Because the opponent's magic can surround the whole body, Dongfang Bai is afraid that she will use some strange magic to escape.

However, he did not expect that the other party just took a look at the dead Dasi Ming and retreated directly.

This was totally unexpected for her.

It’s a pity that Tianjian Pansheng can’t use this move for the second time in a short period of time.

The opponent was at least twenty feet away from him. Although he would arrive in the blink of an eye, he already had enough time to react.

"The Great God of Destiny seems to be dead."

Qiao Feng glanced at the battle situation here and was also stunned.

This great god of destiny was actually killed by Dongfang Bai with one sword.

To be honest, he still had some good feelings towards the Qin Dynasty. Although the Great Sima Ming was from the Yin-Yang School, as long as Ying Zheng was around, the Yin-Yang School would submit to the Qin Dynasty.

Killing them would cause some trouble in future negotiations with the Qin Dynasty.

I just didn’t expect that Dasi Ming would die so suddenly.

After mourning for the Great God of Destiny for three breaths in his heart, Qiao Feng began to remind Xing Hun.

But since he has been killed by Dongfang Bai, let him be dead. There is not much use in keeping him alive anyway.

Sure enough, Xing Hun's face changed drastically after hearing that Da Siming had died.

He glanced in the direction of Dasi Ming and saw that Dasi Ming was indeed out of breath. Suddenly, a distorted expression appeared on his face.

Qiao Feng forced him back with one palm strike.

"Stop it. If you come to trouble me again, I won't hold back."

The powerful aura emanating from Qiao Feng continued to grow, completely different from what it was just now.

It was obvious that just now Qiao Feng was suppressing his strength to fight against Xing Hun.

Xing Hun's expression changed again, but he did not take any more action.

He flashed to the side of Da Siming and pressed his hand on the center of Da Siming's eyebrows.

As a result, after just a few breaths, his hand trembled and he looked at Dongfang Bai.

"You actually killed the Great God of Destiny?"

Xing Hun's voice was extremely cold, and there was uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

It has been so many years and no high-ranking member of the Yin-Yang Family has died. This is the first time.

"You want to kill us, but aren't you prepared to be killed?"

Dongfang Bai's light voice made Xing Hun take deep breaths.

He is patient.

At this time, Shao Siming floated down beside Xinghun.

"How are you okay?"

Xinghun glanced at Shao Siming.

Shao Siming had no expression on his face and just glanced at him.

"Still not leaving?"

Dongfang Bai pointed the tip of his sword at the ground and a voice sounded indifferently.

Xinghun glanced at Shao Siming and said, "Take Da Siming with you and return to Xianyang."

"and many more."

But Qiao Feng spoke at this time.

Then, he suddenly moved his feet and grabbed Shao Siming's shoulders.

"Leave her as a hostage, and you can take Dasi Ming away."