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

Chapter 128 Qiao Feng's War God

Zhang Sanfeng watched with great interest, and didn't seem to worry that Qiao Feng would fall into the hands of the jellyfish Yin Ji.

The Sweeping Monk narrowed his eyes slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Only Xiao Yuanshan was extremely anxious and wanted to take action, but was stopped by the Sweeping Monk.

Are you kidding? If Xiao Yuanshan dares to go up now, he will probably be seriously injured on the spot.

"Jelly Water Yin, it seems that the rumors in the martial arts world are not accurate. Your martial arts skills seem to be inferior to your preferences."

The two exchanged more than ten moves, and Qiao Feng smiled and said.

At this time, Jellyfish Yin Ji's expression also became serious.

"What kind of internal energy did you practice? Why is it so strange that it can resist at least half of my palm power."

Qiao Feng raised his hand and struck back, "It's just ordinary internal energy."

The two men exchanged a few words briefly and then got into a fight again.

Although Qiao Feng seemed calm, he was actually extremely cautious.

He is half a realm behind, and if he dares to be careless, he will be the only one who suffers.

Jellyfish Yin Ji is indeed worthy of being a top master in the martial arts world. Although her palms appear to be soft, each of them carries extremely terrifying aftereffects.

As soon as the palm came out, there were seven or eight more streams of strength following it, continuous like the tide, just like the second palm that Qiao Feng had comprehended.

He was worrying about not having a suitable name for the second move of the Tianlong Palm, but at this moment he suddenly thought of a good name.

As heavy as a mountain and as powerful as the tide.

So it was named Zhenchao.

Jellyfish Yin Ji failed to defeat Qiao Feng in ten moves, and couldn't even put him at a disadvantage. She immediately used her internal energy and hit out several splashes of water with one palm.

Wow...

A damp feeling came over him, and Qiao Feng sensed it carefully, only to find that it was mixed with internal forces. If it hit his body, it would be no different from being hit by a palm.

The strange internal force is bound to damage one's own meridians.

Tianlong, destroyed.

Qiao Feng pushed his palms horizontally, completely covering the area in front of him.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyelids jumped as he watched a golden dragon fly out and annihilate the rolling water vapor in front of Qiao Feng.

"Good boy, you have used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to deduce the most suitable palm technique for yourself, and it can still be so powerful."

He couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Yuanshan was immediately overjoyed, it seemed that he had underestimated Qiao Feng's strength.

However, after this palm strike, Jellyfish Yin Ji saw that her move was broken, and she snorted coldly, and water vapor filled the air all around her.

Qiao Feng's heart was filled with alarm and he immediately paid attention to the movements around him.

He had fought with Zhang Sanfeng before, so he knew that this should be the so-called holy realm that Jellyfish Yin Ji displayed her own understanding.

Although the Semi-Saints only have a vague prototype, their combat power will be doubled in this area, so I have to be careful.

Qiao Feng immediately practiced his energy in horse stance, striking out with one palm after another. It looked like a drill, but he was piling up the palm forces together and merging them into one.

Town tide...

Two sky-blue dragon shadows flew towards the jellyfish Yin Ji herself with infinite power.

boom……

A muffled groan was heard, and a blue dragon shattered.

Not far away, someone subconsciously touched his face.

"It's raining?"

"Why is it raining on a sunny day? No, where does the water come from?"

The crowd was shocked.

But soon, an expert discovered the clue.

"These two are so powerful that they can condense water out of thin air. There is a light mist around Jellyfish Yin Ji."

It doesn't take a very high level of strength, as long as one can reach the Grandmaster level, to discover that the sudden splashing of water droplets was caused by the collision between Qiao Feng's palm and the jellyfish Yin Ji.

In this collision, the winner of both sides has been decided.

Jellyfish Yin Ji was surrounded by a faint white mist, like a fairy, and looked at Qiao Feng indifferently.

Qiao Feng took a few steps back and quickly raised his hand to use his internal energy to suppress his blood.

He secretly thought that he had held back too much when they sparred that day with Zhang Sanfeng.

Now that his strength has increased so much, even if he uses the Tide-Suppressing Palm, he is no match for Jellyfish Yin Ji who is in his own territory.

And she looked much more relaxed.

"Another palm."

Qiao Feng suppressed the boiling and surging internal energy in his body, put his palms together, and suddenly stepped forward.

The Four Symbols of Heaven's Will, the Wind God is angry.

The wind god was angry and destroyed.

The huge Dharma image was made up of strong winds, causing the tall trees around it to shake continuously.

The martial artists on Mount Huashan were seeing such a magical move for the first time and they retreated in amazement.

Because he had to retreat more than ten feet to keep his body from being shaken by the strong winds all around.

At this moment, the golden dragon flew towards the jellyfish Yin Ji accompanied by a strong wind.

Jellyfish Yin Ji raised her palm, and with one palm out, an invisible force wrapped in mist wrapped around the golden dragon.

Her expression finally changed.

He is not even half-saint, which is a long way off. But why can this move of his make his water domain shake?

The golden dragon was getting smaller and smaller, but the shock on Jellyfish Yin Ji's face showed that she did not win.

Qiao Feng breathed slightly.

The huge Dharma image attached to his body raised its palm to wipe away the last bit of white mist, then took two steps back and stopped.

"Come again."

Qiao Feng roared, and a drop of water quietly appeared on his palm.

Town tide.

The tide-suppressing power blessed by the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will was completely different from the previous one.

Wow...

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of waves crashing.

hold head high--

The dragon's roar echoed throughout Mount Huashan.

Two light blue dragon shadows intertwined together, like a dragon in the sea raising huge waves and rushing towards the jellyfish Yin Ji.

In the cave, Xuanwu, who was sleeping, raised his eyelids, looked outside, and then closed his eyes again.

On the side, the Sweeping Monk subconsciously raised his hand and pulled Xiao Yuanshan behind him.

At this moment, Qiao Feng also moved forward along with the dragon shadow in his palm.

The dragon shadow collided with the white mist and turned into water vapor all over the sky. Jellyfish Yin Ji's face changed.

Because this white fog area also became fragmented.

boom……

A big hand broke through the chaotic white mist and hit her heart.

"presumptuous……"

With a loud shout, Jellyfish Yin Ji stretched out both hands, circulated palm power in a strange posture, and collided with Qiao Feng's palm.

boom……

The two sides were in a stalemate for two breaths, then their powers exploded and they both retreated.

Qiao Feng's arm was dark gold, with traces of blood still seeping out.

Jellyfish Yin Ji's arms and hands trembled slightly, and she raised her right leg and stepped on the big tree behind her.

She slowly wiped the blood that had appeared at the corner of her mouth and stared at Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng suppressed the stinging pain in his body, bowed his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you."

If it is a fight to the death, I am not afraid at all.

But Jellyfish Yin Ji may not have no final trump card.

Qiao Feng has decided to call a truce.

If this continues, I'll really be risking my life.

Although the battle ended in a draw with no clear winner, Qiao Feng was very satisfied.

Jellyfish Yin Ji's martial arts all come from water and were practiced in water. Now on Mount Huashan, she is of course at a disadvantage.

If the battle was to take place in a large lake, Qiao Feng would have to consider his own safety.

"Wait, come again. In my eyes, there is no such thing as a battle without a winner."

Jellyfish Yin Ji's voice was extremely cold. She raised her palm and practiced her internal energy. Strands of white mist surrounded her body, like a swimming dragon, emitting enormous power.

Qiao Feng frowned, "If we continue, it will be a matter of life or death. Even if I kill you, I will probably have to wait for ten days or half a month. It's a waste of time. I don't want to do such a meaningless thing."

Once these words were spoken, it was like a slap in the face.

But Qiao Feng was not afraid at all.

The wrath of the God of Wind on his body had long since dissipated, but the burning power in his palms was already secretly gathering.

He still doesn't have very good control over the Fire God's wrath.

But in a critical moment, there is no reason to hide one's shortcomings.