At this time, beichenfeng stood up and said with hot eyes: "my childe is not interested in Jianghu affairs. I want to learn about beiqiaofeng, the famous North Qiaofeng in the Jianghu. I wonder if you can give me some advice."

Hearing the speech, Qiao Feng laughed and said, "I don't dare to give advice. Qiao also has this intention."

Seeing that mu Qingxiao didn't mean to compete, Duan Yu flashed a color of loss in his eyes. He wanted to frustrate his spirit, but he didn't expect that others didn't eat this set. He kept thinking about how to make brother and murongfu compete.

On the street of the water town in the dream, beichenfeng holds a long sword and his eyes are intertwined with Qiao Feng. There is a strong sense of war in both eyes.

Meeting friends with martial arts is the most interesting thing in Qiao Feng's life. Facing the Beichen wind of the same level of strength, he did not dare to be careless at all. His breath kept rising. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and people turned upside down in the streets. His internal power turned into a golden dragon shadow and made a sound of dragon singing.

"The dragon has regrets"

Qiao Feng shouted and clapped directly at Beichen wind. Jinlong virtual shadow came out and roared and hit Beichen wind.

Beichenfeng was also absorbed. The long sword in his hand made a secret effort and laughed: "this is the eighteen dragon subduing palms, a unique skill of the beggars' sect. Good luck!"

Mu Qingxiao nodded with satisfaction. The growth of beichenfeng's strength really exceeded his expectations. It should be said to be an unexpected joy. He is worthy of being called a sword maniac. Qiao Feng has strong internal power and the eighteen dragon subduing palms are incomparably strong.

Beichenfeng really met an opponent this time. In Mu Qingxiao's opinion, their strength should be between Bozhong.

Bao Di and Deng Baichuan looked at each other and could see horror from each other's eyes. Beichenfeng was silent all the way, but he didn't expect to be so powerful.

Duan Yu was also shocked. His teeth itched in his heart. Even if nanmurong was so famous, even the experts around him were so powerful. As the son of Nanwang in Dali Town, he didn't even have a servant around him, which hit him.

Beichenfeng holds the sword handle in his hand, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand touch the sword. His internal power erupts to form an internal power protection barrier. He makes a defensive posture and vows to block the 18 dragon subduing palms!

The eighteen dragon subduing palms collided with the internal force barrier and made a dull noise. With great power, Beichen wind kept sliding back and made two obvious sliding marks on the ground. He was secretly amazed. Beiqiao peak deserved its reputation and was as strong as expected.

It slid more than ten meters away, and the dust was flying. The thick internal power in the 18 dragon subduing palms had just disappeared. Beichenfeng laughed and said: "guild leader Qiao is really good Kung Fu. He is only thirty. His internal power is so deep that beiqiaofeng deserves his reputation!"

Qiao Feng saw that his Kang long regretted being blocked. Although he was surprised, he was not angry. Instead, he was extremely excited and shouted, "the strength of brother Bei is not poor. Today, let's see whether it is your sword or my eighteen dragon subduing palms!"

Qiao Feng bent his middle finger in his right hand, half fist and half palm, and his powerful internal force fluctuated. His left hand pushed towards Chen Xuanfeng's waist at the same time. The Qianlong didn't come out with the trend. The momentum was startled, making the signs of the tavern crash.

Looking at the Golden Dragon virtual shadow roaring towards him, beichenfeng slowly closed his eyes. When he opened it again, his eyes had already become extremely fierce. The long sword slowly lifted up and stared at the Golden Dragon virtual shadow.

This move is not used by the hidden dragon. Qiao Feng didn't reserve the slightest. He urged him to maximize his internal power. He knows a truth. If he doesn't show strength in front of his opponents at the same level, he is disrespectful to the latter.

However, the move of beichenfeng surprised everyone, but Qiao Feng's look became very dignified. He felt the killing intention from the latter's sword, which originated from the depths of the soul and made people's scalp numb!

This sword doesn't have any moves. It's just a simple stab. The sword body shoots like silver light and points directly at the faucet!

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the figure of beichenfeng stabbed the Qianlong into two halves. He broke through it. His body didn't stop and killed Qiao Feng directly.

They fight with each other. The internal power collides with the sword body. You come and I will not give in to each other!

Qiao Feng's powerful internal power and the strength of the 18 dragon subduing palms make beichenfeng secretly complain. In fact, Qiao Feng is the same. Every sword of beichenfeng has a sharp intention of killing and attacking, and his moves are directed at the key points, which makes him speechless. What about meeting friends with martial arts?

Although Qiao Feng has deep internal power, beichenfeng's sword intention is not to be outdone. He stabbed directly at the latter's chest. If this blow hits, Qiao Feng will be seriously injured!

Looking at the continuous fierce attacks of Beichen wind, Duan Yu pinched sweat for his big brother!

In an instant, the wind was calm. The sword tip of beichenfeng touched Qiao Feng's chest, and Qiao Feng's palm was also placed in front of beichenfeng. If beichenfeng stabbed it, his head would definitely be blown up by the eighteen dragon subduing palms.

Beichenfeng took a deep breath, put away the long sword, hid the sharpness in his eyes again, became introverted, hugged Qiaofeng and said, "beiqiaofeng deserves his reputation. He lost."

Qiao Feng laughed boldly and said, "Qiao is just a little better than half a move!"

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Mu Qingxiao patted his palm and said, "Qiao gang leader doesn't have to be modest. Both of them are top experts. If the experts fight, they can kill people between half moves. Losing half moves is losing."

Duan Yu hurried to Qiao Feng and said anxiously, "brother, aren't you hurt?"

Qiao Feng shook his head and looked at mu Qingxiao and said, "the Jianghu people call master Murong South Murong. I think it's not groundless. I want to ask for advice. I hope master Murong can succeed."

Mu Qingxiao's eyes flashed a trace of essence. He waved his hand hard to get and said, "Murong said that nanmurong is just a false name in the Jianghu. I'm not interested in Jianghu affairs. I just want to stay with Yuyan. This time I came out to play. Gang leader Qiao can't be true."

Hearing the speech, the pure Wang Yuyan had two red flowers floating on her pretty face. Her beautiful eyes were full of happiness and satisfaction. If there were no important people present, she would like to rush into her cousin's arms for intimacy.

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Feng was embarrassed. He knew that murongfu's strength must be very strong. Otherwise, how could an expert like beichenfeng be willing to follow, but others said so. What else could he do.

Hearing mu Qingxiao's words and looking at the appearance of the fairy sister's flower mania, Duan Yu was immediately upset and said, "Duan has always heard that Suzhou Murong changes the stars, and any martial arts in the world can rebound. The so-called way to return the body."

Duan Yu took out a scripture from his arms and said, "if childe Murong can defeat my eldest brother in martial arts, Duan is willing to offer my Dali Royal unique skill with a Yang finger. What do you think?"

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