boom!
The violent energy poured out in an instant, pulling the strong wind and lifting up the bluestone-paved floor tiles on the street.
A group of disciples and elders of the Beggar Clan could not stop being horrified in their eyes. They backed away and looked at their leader with nervous expressions.
Before Demon God Li Zhige appeared, in the eyes of these Beggar Clan disciples and elders, their leader Qiao Feng was the best in the world. After the demon god Li Zhige appeared, although the world view of this group of people in Xingzi Forest was impacted, they still firmly believed that their gang leader was the second best master in the world.
Now, with Murong Fu looking crazy, the hearts of these people are trembling, and they no longer have such firm confidence in the gang leader.
Gang leader, can he really win?
Qiao Feng looked at Murong Fu in front of him solemnly, not daring to be careless in the slightest, and his high-spirited fighting spirit continued to rise in him.
People like Qiao Feng are true fighting geniuses, the type who gets stronger when they are strong.
Facing the violent Murong Fu, Qiao Feng had no fear, but only the determination to defeat his opponent.
Murong Fu has obviously gone crazy. If Murong Fu cannot be killed today, a catastrophe will inevitably occur in the martial arts world, and even the Song Dynasty will be affected. This is something that Qiao Qiao, who cares about the world, will never allow it to happen.
kill!
A dangerous light shot out from the tiger's eyes, Qiao Feng's legs sank, murderous intent brewing in his chest.
When the murderous intention was brewing to the extreme, Qiao Feng suddenly pushed his palm!
hold head high!
The high-pitched roar of the dragon was deafening, and the strong palm force stirred up strong winds, turning the ground over again.
Accompanied by flying sand and rocks, a divine dragon formed from the strength of his palms roared and spread its teeth and claws, trying to tear Murong Fu into pieces.
This is the most powerful palm that Qiao Feng has ever struck in his life.
Murong Fu's eyes were scornful. He pulled and pushed with both hands like playing the strings of a piano, and instantly the dragon formed by condensing the strength of his palms bounced back towards Qiao Feng.
Use the other person's way to repay the other person's body!
With the help of terrifying skills, Gusu Murong's unique skills, Dou Chuan Xing Yi, glowed with extraordinary power. Even Qiao Feng's tyrannical palm power, which was unparalleled in the martial arts world, could easily rebound.
Qiao Feng's pupils shrank violently, he used his palm again, and once again launched a divine dragon with fangs and claws!
boom!
The two forces collided with each other, setting off layers of white waves, causing the Beggar Clan disciples and Beggar Clan elders standing aside to stagger.
Before the smoke cleared, Murong Fu stood on the same spot without moving, and pressed down on Qiao Feng from the air.
This palm was condensed from the terrifying true energy, turning into a huge hand that could shatter the earth with one palm.
Boom!
The houses on the west side of the street were shaking, and the entire ground was shaking.
In the smoke and dust, Qiao Feng's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were becoming more solemn.
It was indeed a unique skill that his brother had cultivated. Even though Murong Fu was thousands of miles away from his brother, it was still extremely difficult.
Thinking of his brother, Qiao Feng slowly closed his eyes.
He remembered that his brother once said that in order to bring out the maximum power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, one must have the supreme courage to subdue the evil dragon.
Subdue the evil dragon that makes trouble for the people of the world!
Qiao Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes suddenly became different, and an inexplicable aura suddenly rose from his body, making it difficult to explain.
Looking forward with burning eyes, in Qiao Feng's eyes, Murong Fu was no longer Murong Fu, but transformed into an evil dragon making trouble.
Today, he, Qiao Feng, will surrender this evil dragon.
hold head high!
The high-pitched roar of the dragon shook the sky, and Qiao Feng flew up. His whole body carried a powerful aura, causing a group of Beggar Clan disciples and elders around him to have an illusion.
In the eyes of a group of Beggar Clan disciples and elders, their leader turned into a divine dragon.
Murong Fu also had hallucinations.
Although I don't know why Qiao Feng transformed into a dragon, it is impossible to scare him Murong Fu!
"Qiao Feng, so what if you are really the reincarnation of a dragon, who do you think I am? I am the devil!"
"Submit to me!"
Murong Fu's eyes were cold and his face was crazy and twisted. He flew towards the dragon and pounced on it. He squeezed his claws with both hands to tear the dragon into two pieces.
boom! boom! boom!
As one person and one dragon fought and collided with each other, there were loud explosions in the air, which frightened the disciples and elders of the Beggar Clan who had retreated some distance away.
The street seemed to have been plowed, and the bluestone floor tiles were lifted up and splashed towards the west.
Wherever a person and a dragon passed by, houses on both sides of the street collapsed one after another, and the entire ground shook, causing Luoyang, the thousand-year-old capital, to panic.
As time goes by, the battlefield expands, and countless people are affected.
Seeing the old men and children being swept away by the aftermath of the fight because they had no time to escape, Qiao Feng's eyes showed unbearable anger, and his aura slowly diminished.
Looking at Qiao Feng who transformed from a dragon body into a human body, Murong Fu smiled ferociously, "Although I don't know how you made me hallucinate, there is a flaw in your heart! When you fight with me, you don't go all out, how dare you break up?" He thought to himself. Qiao Feng, I thought you were also a lifelong hero, but I didn’t expect you to be a coward. Why should those lowly civilians have any sympathy? "
Hearing this, Qiao Feng couldn't suppress the fire in his heart and cursed angrily, "Murong Fu, how dare you call yourself a strong man?"
"Even if you risk your life today, Qiao Feng will kill you here!"
"Hahahaha... suppress and kill me, can you do it? Even if your brother Li Zhige arrives, I won't dare to speak nonsense like you! When I absorb all your skills, when I absorb the entire world Even with my great skills, Li Zhige will kneel at my feet and prostrate himself!"
Murong Fu laughed maniacally, his tone was contemptuous, and his eyes were full of disdain.
Is Qiao Feng strong?
Very strong!
Is Demon God Li Zhige strong?
Powerful and inhuman!
But he, Murong Fu, will be stronger!
"By you?"
"Murong Fu, it's not that I underestimate you. Compared with your brother, you are not worthy of carrying his shoes. Don't think that you can be invincible in the world because you have obtained the secret book of Beiming Magic. As long as your brother is alive, you will never be able to surpass his level. Guan, he is a chasm that you will never be able to cross for eternity!"
Qiao Feng sneered, stepped forward suddenly, pushed with both palms, transformed into a dragon again, and took Murong Fu's chest first.
Murong Fu's eyes were cold, his long hair broke through the shackles of the crown, his eyes glowed green, and his whole person became evil. He mobilized his terrifying energy, pushed out with all his strength, and crushed the divine dragon!
hold head high!
boom!
The two collided with each other, and the houses collapsed in pieces.
With a loud bang, Qiao Feng transformed from a dragon body into a human body, flew dozens of meters upside down, and hit the ground hard, creating a deep hole in the ground. He couldn't stop vomiting blood.
"Gang leader!"
A group of Beggar Clan disciples couldn't help but exclaimed.
The gang leader they had always regarded as the God of War had actually been defeated, defeated by that madman Murong Fu!
Qiao Feng vomited blood and struggled several times to stand up, but he was too seriously injured. Several bones in his body were broken, and even his internal organs showed signs of collapse. He was completely unable to stand up from the ground.
Murong Fu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. He stood frozen on the spot, with traces of blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were cold and he said, "Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng, I didn't expect you to be able to hurt me. I underestimated you after all. Your incarnation is Li Zhige taught you the dragon's method, right?"
"However, you can only go so far. You still cannot escape death today!"
As he spoke, Murong Fu's eyes were cold and he walked towards Qiao Feng who was vomiting blood.
"Elder Song, Elder Xi, Elder Chen, Elder Wu, you lead people to hold Murong Fu back! Remember, even if you die, you have to hold Murong Fu back. I will take the gang leader away to find the Demon God Li Zhige. Only the Demon God Li Zhige can suppress Murong Fu now!"
Quan Guanqing's eyes moved rapidly, and he gave instructions to the elders beside him with a solemn expression.
Elder Song nodded, "Master Quan, the leader of the gang is entrusted to you! We old bones will not regret death. You must take the leader of the gang and leave safely, and then find the demon Li Zhige to avenge us."
After saying that, Elder Song looked at the other elders, blood boiling in his chest, "Brothers, the enemy is at hand, and the Beggar Clan's survival is at stake. If you are not a coward, come with me and kill him. Stop Murong Fu and buy the gang leader time to leave!" "
"Murong Fu, suffer death!"
Elder Song took the lead and rushed towards Murong Fu with a broadsword in hand.
"kill!"
"Brothers, none of us are cowards. Let's kill together with Elder Song!"
Immediately, the black crowd of Beggar Clan disciples followed behind several elders. They grasped the bamboo sticks and rushed towards the evil Murong Fu without hesitation. Even if they knew they were going to die, they would die generously.
Quan Guanqing mingled among the crowd, ran to Qiao Feng, stretched out his hand to help Qiao Feng, and said eagerly, "Gang leader, while the brothers in the gang are entangled with Murong Fu, let's get out of here quickly."
Seeing one brother after another being drained of their skills and died tragically in the hands of Murong Fu, shouting to the gang leader to leave quickly before they died, Qiao Feng, a mighty and high-spirited man, had bloodshot eyes, his eyes were stubborn, and he struggled to shake off Quan Guanqing, cold and cold He spoke loudly, "Master Quan, I can't leave! As a gang leader, I can't watch my brothers die for me."
Quan Guanqing shook his head and struck Qiao Feng on the neck with his palm.
After carrying the unconscious Qiao Feng, Quan Guanqing looked back at the disciples and elders of the Beggar Clan who fell one after another. He ran towards the city gate as fast as a hot wheel under his feet.
Half an hour later, Luoyang City became quiet.
The streets were filled with disciples and elders of the Beggar Clan, and the entire city of Luoyang was deathly silent.
A martial arts master walked up to Murong Fu with frightened eyes and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, the leader of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Feng, has escaped. What should we do now?"
Murong Fu's eyes became even more crazy. There was a green light in his eyes and a cold and ferocious smile appeared on his face. "If he can run for a while, can he run for a lifetime? Come on, follow me and raze the chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan to the ground." . I want everyone in the world to know that if you don’t obey me, the only outcome will be to destroy your family and destroy your clan!”
"Beggars' Gang is just the beginning!"
"First kill the Beggar Clan, then Shaolin, and then the whole world! Finally..."
Murong Fu did not continue. He turned his head and looked toward the southeast, his green eyes looking even more sinister.
