Chapter 195: The Old Beggar

"Hahaha, the winner is the king, the loser is the loser, that's right, the victory and defeat are written by the winner, I am defeated, but, even if I die, I will pull you back!" Zao Wou-ki's face showed a look of madness, urging the internal force to detonate himself, and suddenly, his whole body swelled up rapidly, like a balloon.

"Get out of the way!" Zao Wou-Ki was crazy and wanted to use the self-explosion to pull Jiang Feng and Su Can to accompany them to the funeral.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng's heart sank, and with a flick of his big hand, a force pushed Su Chahar Can out of the Drunken Spring Building through the air.

If Zao Wou-Ki really blew himself up here, the consequences would definitely not be simple, and this place would definitely become a ruin.

His spiritual power also sensed it, and there were still people upstairs observing all this, and they didn't dare to come down, so he moved.

"God, sister, what is he going to do, don't you want to die?" Upstairs, the Rushuang sisters were extremely nervous, and Ruxiang exclaimed.

All this happened so suddenly, without any warning at all, and it was too late to go up and die in place.

They turned around, closed their eyes, and had already guessed the outcome.

In everyone's disbelief, Jiang Feng rushed towards Zao Wou-Ki, holding up a gray ice light shield around him to envelop Zao Wou-Ki and the two of them.

Within a radius of five meters, it was enveloped in a gray ice shield, a wall of qi to be exact.

He punched and punched, and the tyrant slammed into Zao Wou-ki's swollen body.

Zao Wou-ki's whole person was swollen like nothing at this time, and his mouth was cracked, as if a demon had descended into the world, and that kind of disgusting picture really made people not know how to describe it.

He couldn't speak, because at this moment he was already swollen to the point of being more exaggerated than a large balloon, his body was completely deformed, and a pair of vicious eyes were completely bulging out, bursting open, turning into two blood mist.

He's hideous, and he looks crazy.

In this regard, Jiang Feng did not stop the offensive.

Bang bang bang!

Jiang Feng punched and punched, constantly bombarding him, and his fist was fierce and boundless.

With each punch, the space of heaven and earth produced a banging sound.

Bang bang bang!

The transformation happened, and as Jiang Feng frantically swung his fists to kill, Zhao Wouji's originally swollen body actually began to shrink, like a balloon pierced by a needle, and it actually began to spray black qi into his body.

These Gang Qi can cut the skin of the human body, but for Jiang Feng, it is not the slightest threat, because his body is covered with a layer of cold Ice Gang Qi, and these black Gang Qi cannot harm him at all.

Zao Wou-ki's body is shrinking rapidly, boom!

Jiang Feng didn't stop attacking, and every punch landed on his chest, and then on all fours.

Break!

He let out a loud shout, and his right fist was covered with a layer of cold ice, and it slammed into Zao Wouji's dantian.

Boom!

"Ahh Zao Wou-Ki was finally able to speak, but only the last scream sounded, and he was beaten upside down by Jiang Feng and flew out.

Boom!

The whole person's body spewed out an astonishing black gas, the surface of the skin cracked inch by inch, and in a deafening explosion, the whole person from the inside out, limbs and skull all exploded, bursting into a layer of blood mist, the brain on the ground flowed all over the ground, staining the ground red, telling that the bloody battle finally ended.

Zao Wou-Ki is dead!

Died so completely.

He would never believe that he would die so simply.

In the boudoir upstairs, Rushuang and the two girls didn't hear a sound for a long time, the loud bang just now was very loud, they all trembled in their hearts, hurriedly opened the door, rushed to the railing, looked downstairs, and just saw the back of Jiang Feng leaving alone.

Only a pile of blood mist remained on the ground, and Zao Wou-ki's figure was gone.

The two girls were stupid and didn't know what was going on, and froze in place.

"Young master, are you all right?" At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind the two, and an old man with white eyebrows and white beard wearing a white robe, a white scarf on his head, and a cane wrapped in a white cloth appeared in front of the two, and asked with some concern.

This crutch is naturally a dog-beating stick, but now it is wrapped in a white cloth, so it naturally does not show its green appearance, and the old man is the great elder of the beggar gang.

"Ah, we're fine" After a long time, the two women came back to their senses, looked at the direction of Jiang Feng's departure in a daze, and hurriedly shouted, "Childe, please stay!" She chased downstairs.

At this time, the nest had exploded outside the Zuichun Building, and all the onlookers didn't know what was going on inside, only to see a black shadow walking out of it, and it disappeared in a flash, and it was impossible to see who it was, and the speed was too fast.

Wow!

The scene exploded.

Everyone was talking: "Oh my God, there was just an explosion inside, what the hell happened?" ”

Sister Hua screamed even more and fell to the ground, "It's over!" How can I live a sinful life now! She was in pain, because she knew that this time Monk Glalin was beaten to death by Jiang Feng. Zao Wou-Ki is also dead, and she is in big trouble.

Just when a few of them were a little trembling, a figure appeared in front of her, handed her a burden, and left only one sentence: "There are enough things in it for you to enjoy the rest of your life, find a stable place, and get out of here!" ”

The figure of the man was ethereal, and after saying this, it disappeared in an instant.

Sister Hua was stunned, holding the burden in her hand, and froze in place.

"What about people? What about that senior, senior, I, Suchaharcan, want to worship you as a teacher! After being silent in the Zuichun Building for a long time, Su Chahar Can was the first to rush in.

However, he found. Jiang Feng's figure has long since disappeared.

At the same time, Rushuang, who chased out the drunken Chunlou and covered his face with a veil on his face, also found a trace of Jiang Feng who had completely lost it.

She stood in the doorway, and no one knew what she was thinking.

In the sea of people, perhaps what is waiting is just a moment of looking back, that ethereal fate, that fleeting fate, and a smile for thousands of years.

Jiang Feng left and completed the main task of the system, and he did not continue to stay.

Although Suchahar Chan is the protagonist of the plot of the movie, he has no intention of staying.

For him, the main thing at the moment is to improve his strength.

At the same time, he is also chasing a person.

On the street, a scruffy, disheveled beggar wandered around like crazy.

"Stinky beggar, get out, you can't afford this bun." The old beggar, covered in tattered clothes, stood in front of a meat bun shop.

Reaching out to get the meat buns from the shop owner, however, he was reprimanded by the owner who sold the buns, and even wanted to reach out and hit someone.

The old beggar smiled and turned away, but there were three buns hidden in his sleeve, and it was clear that he had succeeded.

After doing this, he turned around and left, looting everywhere along the way, but no one found out that he was stealing, his road was too deep, how could ordinary people detect it?

Chapter 198: Celebration of the Battle Flood

Once, there was a person, he was the tenth grandson of Hong Qigong, his name was Hong Riqing, and he was full of martial arts.

He once taught the down-and-out Su Can Sleeping Arhat Fist in a dream under the ancient acacia forest tree, as well as some essentials of cultivation, and then drifted away.

He has a big red nose, which is the reason why he often drinks, and his personality is free and uninhibited.

In the Drunken Spring Building, once, he entered the Drunken Spring Building, was blasted out, almost beaten, and was finally rescued by Su Can, who appeared when Su Can was down, just to teach Su Can sleeping Arhat boxing.

Sleeping Arhat Boxing is definitely an exercise that can improve mental power.

This person can teach Suchahar Chan's dream Arhat Fist in a dream, and can also create some illusions, which shows that his spiritual power is very strong.

If the martial arts have not reached the congenital level or above, they are definitely in the late congenital stage, or the spiritual power is amazingly strong.

Both are possible.

Two miles away, under the slope of Lin Huai

A tattered figure lay lazily under the locust tree, his eyes slightly closed, and his red nose kept moving.

At this moment, his ears suddenly moved slightly, and he opened his eyes violently and stood up from the ground.

His eyes looked around vigilantly, and finally he turned his gaze to the southeast, which was the direction of the downhill slope of the locust tree.

The breeze blew and the leaves around him began to be blown and hunted, and his face gradually darkened, and his eyes stared warily ahead.

But seeing the sand and dust rising, it was like an earthy yellow net, obscuring the scene in front of me a little blurred.

The sand dust gradually dissipated, and behind the dust, a majestic figure gradually appeared in his field of vision.

The person who came was dressed in a black robe, dressed as a Taoist priest, and his appearance was very handsome, and he didn't look unusual, but the old beggar's eyes suddenly shrank, staring at the person who came closely.

He had the feeling of being targeted by an eagle, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"I have heard for a long time that the beggar gang has learned to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, and today I have come to ask the master of the Hong Gang for a lesson or two, and please don't hesitate to give advice!" The person who came just opened his mouth and said this.

However, when the old beggar heard this, his face changed, and he said, "Who is Your Excellency, and why do you know Hong's identity?!" ”

The person who came shook his head, "Gang Master Hong doesn't need to know the surname of Zaixia, Zai Xia is just a casual cultivator, and he just wants to fight with you today!" ”

Loose practice, no need to know the last name!

Hong Riqing was almost so angry that he vomited blood, but he was indifferent, but when he heard someone say this, he still frowned.

However, the other party didn't allow him to say much, his figure flashed quickly, and a punch slammed into him, the speed was beyond imagination, reaching the top level of light power.

He was horrified in his heart, when did such a strong person appear on the rivers and lakes?

However, now was not the time for him to think too much, he stepped forward and roared, a dragon roared and the heavens and the earth shook, and the surrounding animals and creatures were so shocked that they knelt on the ground and trembled.

He slapped it out with one palm, and a three-zhang divine dragon formed by golden true qi shook its head and tail, and flew out of his palm.

The dragon's tail swung and swept towards the comer.

It is the "dragon tail swinging!" in the eighteen palms of the dragon! ”

Rise!

The dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the earth trembled.

The ground was filled with sand and dust, and fierce battles were about to break out.

Jiang Feng blasted out with a punch, and a fierce tiger composed of cold ice condensed in the air, the divine dragon and the fierce tiger, the struggle of true qi, were instantly entangled.

One black and one white two figures fought together, this is a duel between the two of them with real qi and miraculous skills.

Although Jiang Feng was only in the early congenital realm, he was far less terrifying than Hong Riqing's mid-congenital realm

However, the exercises he practiced were true exercises, which had gone beyond the scope of martial arts.

And Hong Riqing is not weak, with the help of his strong internal force and the fierce and domineering magic skills of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, the power that erupts is terrifying.

The ground was dusty in the receiving room, and each move would peel off a layer of ground within a dozen meters of the ground.

Until the figures of the two disappeared to the ground.

After dozens of moves, the two fought underground.

Rise!

Roar, roar, roar!

The roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon are earth-shattering.

Ice-free!

Flying dragon in the sky!

It's cold!

Kanglong has regrets!

The terrifying aura swept in all directions, and the two fought to a frenzy, although they were only fighting, but they were fighting extremely fiercely, which was to learn from each other and further improve their realm.

The sound of the bang bang continued one after another, followed by an old muffled snort, followed by a vigorous and powerful dragon moan.

The ground began to shake violently.

The dragon's groan resounded through the sky, even shaking the clouds in the sky to pieces.

"Haha, okay, I, Hong someone, have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and I just thought that only the Catholic one has reached the innate realm today, but I didn't expect that the realm of Brother Dao is not weaker than mine, and your exercises are not weaker than the eighteen palms of the old man and beggar gang!" A heroic voice sounded, and the war broke out again.

The sound of fierce collision erupted under the deep pit, and the innate powerhouse, if you want to really fight, it can definitely be beyond imagination, like the two people who have already stepped into the threshold of cultivation with half a step, these fighting scenes are naturally not enough to be amazing.

Boom!

After a while, the roar of the dragon and the tiger stopped, and two figures flew into the sky, quickly rushing out of the deep pit, and the debris splashed and landed in front of the deep pit. Ask for recommendations

A young man in black clothes and black hair, a bloodstained old beggar, in tatters, with a blue nose and swollen face, and a disheveled head, somewhat like a ghost.

As soon as the two appeared, one was spotless, and the other was embarrassed, forming a stark contrast.

"Poof!" Hong Riqing had just rushed out of the pit, his body was unstable, the internal force in his body was surging, he finally couldn't stabilize the internal force, and the whole person took several steps back, his face was a little pale.

A mouthful of scarlet dark black blood spurted out, and to his surprise, he didn't feel hurt in his body, and when he spit out this mouthful of blood, his body felt more relaxed and natural than ever.

The internal force in the whole body has been smoothed down, and the operation is smooth and satisfactory.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes: "This is the meridian that I originally blocked and rigid, you have been opened, you"

He looked at Jiang Feng with some surprise, the other party did not hurt him, but instead helped him open up the originally blocked meridians, so that his internal force was unblocked all of a sudden, and the realm actually rose faintly.

He was horrified!

"The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending are indeed worthy of the name, I don't know if you are willing to join the Taixuan Sect!" As Jiang Feng spoke, the system automatically shot out a black light and submerged into Hong Riqing's eyebrows.

Hong Riqing was shocked and inexplicable, and was silent for a long time.

A moment later, a figure floated away, and establishing a religion during the Qing Dynasty was a plan that Jiang Feng had already thought about.

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