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

Chapter 109: Experts gather, extinction seeks trouble

Qiao Feng's straightforward answer left Duan Yu confused.

"Brother, why is this happening?"

He felt that there must be a reason why Qiao Feng killed Murong Fu.

Qiao Feng asked, "Do you know about the mysterious force that threatens me?"

Duan Yu nodded, "I know."

“Murong Fu joined that force. Not only that, they also captured a large number of martial artists and performed some weird blood sacrifice on the Spirit Snake Island.

“I don’t know whether they are performing a sacrifice or practicing martial arts with the flesh and blood of warriors.

"In addition to Murong Fu and Qiu Qianren, there was also a well-known master present at the time. They wanted me to join them, but I refused, so they wanted to kill me for a blood sacrifice.

"Of course I couldn't just sit there and wait for death, so I killed them all."

Duan Yu was stunned, "How could it be... On the Spirit Snake Island, no wonder there is blood all over the ground and many martial artists have disappeared."

He looked back at Wang Yuyan and sighed.

"Brother, if they really do something that angers the heavens and the people, I support you in taking action."

Duan Yu said.

Qiao Feng nodded: "The expert from the mysterious force is the long-lost Jing Wuming. He is working hard for the mysterious force. Fortunately, I am more skilled than him and was able to kill him."

It was the first time for everyone to hear this, and they were all shocked.

"Qiao Feng, in front of so many martial arts heroes, return our sword to us."

At this moment, a loud shout was heard.

Wow…

Everyone made way for her, and many Emei disciples escorted Master Miejue to the top of Mount Hua.

Qiao Feng glanced at her and said, "The Heavenly Sword has been given to my maid. If you have the guts, come and get it yourself."

At this moment, a black shadow flashed by, and it was Wei Yixiao who appeared in front of Miejue.

"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of the leader? Let me meet you first."

Immediately, he took action without hesitation.

Wei Yixiao's lightness skill was far superior to Miejue's. After just a few moves, he hit Miejue in the heart with a palm.

With a "puff", Miejue vomited blood and retreated.

After Wei Yixiao's old injuries were healed by Qiao Feng, his martial arts skills have improved greatly recently.

Without the Sword of Heavenly Conqueror, Miejue is no match for Wei Yixiao.

"Wei Yixiao, you dare..."

Nun Miejue roared angrily.

"Why shouldn't I dare? The leader of Bright Summit let you go last time, but I didn't expect you to dare to act so presumptuously in front of the leader."

Wei Yixiao laughed and stepped forward.

The Emei disciples surrounded Master Miejue and retreated in panic.

After they retreated more than ten meters away, Wei Yixiao laughed and returned to Qiao Feng.

"Master, today's Huashan Sword Contest was supposed to allow the heroes of the world to recognize the Ming Cult again, but I was displeased with this old nun and snatched the first battle..."

Qiao Feng waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. We are at the Huashan Sword Contest. Those who have grudges should take this opportunity to settle them."

"Third brother, do you want to join us?"

Duan Yu replied: "Brother, my father will also be here, I will wait here for a while."

Everyone followed Qiao Feng to the top of Mount Huashan.

When you first get up there, you can see the entire Huashan Mountain at a glance.

But at the Huashan Sword Contest, the showdown between many masters will definitely take place in the central open space.

Qiao Feng looked around and found that many people had already taken their seats, so he led the Ming Cult masters to a raised stone platform on one side.

"Let's stop here. Those who need to adjust can rest here. If a fight breaks out later, if anyone of you gets hurt, don't hesitate and leave immediately."

This is a great place to watch the game.

"Yes, Master." Everyone responded.

In the center, an area of ​​about ten feet in radius was left empty.

"The masters from Shaolin Temple are here."

A low cry was heard, and everyone looked and saw that it was Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji leading the group of Shaolin disciples following.

Judging from this, Shaolin Temple obviously has no intention of participating in this Huashan Sword Contest.

Among them, Xuan Nan has the strongest strength and has just broken through to the Grand Master level.

But the new Grandmaster has lost much of his voice in today’s martial arts world.

"Have you noticed that the woman following the Ming Cult team is Shi Qingxuan, the master of Shi?"

"I've discovered it a long time ago. I don't know why she is with the people from the Ming Cult."

"You don't even know this?"

"what do you know?"

"According to the news from yesterday, I heard that Mingjiao invited Mr. Shi to join Mingjiao, and also specially built a new Xuanyin Palace, letting Mr. Shi be the master of Xuanyin Palace."

"It must be fake. Why haven't I heard of it?"

"This is what the Ming Cult members themselves said. They will announce it to the martial arts world right away. If you don't believe me, just wait a couple of days and see."

……

Shi Qingxuan has a good reputation in the martial arts world. After all, unlike others, her martial arts skills are not top-notch, but she is famous in the martial arts world for her beauty, temperament and flute skills, and is remembered by everyone.

"Isn't that Huang Rong? Who is the old man next to her?"

"Master Huang, please keep your voice down. Master Huang has a bad temper. Don't irritate him. If he does, it will be very bad for you if he breaks your arms and legs."

The members of the Ming Cult were gathered together to meditate and rest. At this moment, as soon as Huang Rong arrived at Mount Huashan, she jumped towards Qiao Feng.

Huang Yaoshi, who was standing beside her, glanced at Qiao Feng, snorted, and walked to the other side.

Lian Xing smiled and followed Huang Rong.

"Brother Qiao."

Huang Rong was overjoyed and exclaimed softly.

"You're here on time." Qiao Feng said.

Huang Rong showed a surprised expression, "Brother Qiao, I thought you would ignore me."

Qiao Feng laughed and said, "Would I be such a petty person? Your father's affairs have nothing to do with you. I can tell the difference."

"Master Qiao." Lian Xing nodded slightly.

A breeze blew by, and a figure in white quietly landed beside the few people. The temperament of a banished immortal was rare in the world. It was Yao Yue.

"Master Qiao, long time no see." Yao Yue said lightly.

She glanced at Dongfang Bai, her eyes moved slightly, but she didn't say anything else.

"The three palace masters of Yihua Palace have all come to Mount Hua together. It looks like it will be a lively day today."

Qiao Feng laughed.

After meeting Yao Yue, Huang Rong quickly handed the Bixue Zhaodanqing in her hand to her.

"Senior Sister, this sword doesn't seem to be suitable for me." She said hesitantly.

Yao Yue's eyebrows moved and asked, "Why?"

"It doesn't listen to my commands." Huang Rong said helplessly.

"Is there such a thing?" Yao Yue couldn't help but look at Lian Xing.

Lian Xing nodded, "That's true. I don't feel it's right when I use it either. Ever since Master Qiao used it last time, the Blood-Shine Painting has been different from before."

Yao Yue took the Bixue Zhaodanqing and pulled it out.

After dancing gently for a few times, Yao Yue said, "Nothing has changed."

Seeing this, Qiao Feng couldn't help but say, "Palace Master Yaoyue, why don't you let me take a look."

Upon hearing this, Yao Yue did not respond, but simply turned the dagger slightly, with the hilt pointing at Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng understood and took the sword.

He used his internal strength slightly, and the short sword in his hand trembled.

Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows: "There is indeed a problem. It is resisting me."

Then, he lowered his voice and said, "I guess it has a spirit, but it only recognizes Lord Yaoyue."

Yao Yue was slightly startled, then he took the Bixue Zhaodanqing again, closed his eyes and swung the sword lightly.

"It is so."

She spoke in astonishment.

"Sister, how is it?"

"It seems like you really aren't suited for it."

When Yao Yue spoke, there was a faint gleam in her eyes, and she stared at the dagger in her hand, as if the sword was some kind of peerless martial arts secret book.

"Hey, Xiao Huang Rong, Qiao Feng, you guys are here so early."

At this time, a group of Taoists went to the top of Mount Hua, and the leader was the Old Naughty Boy.

He jumped next to Qiao Feng and the others and greeted them happily.