The wind is formless and formless, and the clouds are also ethereal, and the use of the steps to frighten the clouds is a set of palm techniques called the cloud palm.

This row of cloud palms has a total of 12 styles, containing the meaning of "cloud impermanence", the moves are erratic, elusive, and powerful, with the latent virtual cloud strength and footwork cloud trace phantom, the end is like a ghost, such as a virtual cloud, even if it is in the crowd is still unimpeded, making people unpredictable.

As soon as the step-by-step cloud palm came out, Qiao Feng's heart was awe-inspiring, but at the same time, an indescribable feeling surged from the depths of his heart, and streams of hot blood continued to surge up into his mind from the bottom of his heart, and the shackled internal force was now boiling, surging and roaring in his body!

"It's good to come!"

Qiao Feng's tiger eyes widened, his majestic body was as immobile as a mountain, his big hand opened suddenly, and in the sound of the dragon's groan, a dragon-shaped phantom burst out from Qiao Feng's body, as if with a brilliant divine might, grabbing the ethereal step of the clouds!

The dragon-shaped phantom was devastating all the way, and the surging palm power of the clouds was like an ice cube in the scorching summer at this moment, and it couldn't even hurt Qiao Feng's oily skin!

How can it be?!

A look of horror flashed in Bu Jingyun's eyes, this Qiao Feng's move was far beyond his expectations, although this Dragon Descending Eighteen Palms was an excellent work among low-level martial arts, but low-level martial arts were still low-level martial arts! How can you compare yourself to this advanced martial arts?!

"Haha...... This is higher martial arts? That's it! ”

Unlike Bu Jingyun, Qiao Feng laughed out loud, as soon as he fought, he had the upper hand, which made the blood in his body boil even more!

His old father once mentioned the difference between low-level martial arts and high-level martial arts, and also told himself about the situation of the Tianxia Society, Qiao Feng had long been thinking of competing with the people of the Tianxia Society, how could he let go of such a good opportunity now?!

"Come again!"

Qiao Feng's majestic body strode away, although the light skill is only an ordinary commodity in low-level martial arts, but in Qiao Feng's use, it is like a divine dragon in the sky, and the dragon and tiger show an invincible demeanor in the step!

Who in the world dares to call a hero, and the martial arts heroes lose Qiao Feng!

"Come!"

The horror in Bu Jingyun's eyes was just a fleeting moment, for him, distraction during the battle was a big taboo, even if Qiao Feng broke his attack for a while? The final winner is yourself after all!

These two people, one is a heroic and domineering beggar gang leader, the other is one of the unruly three major hall masters of the Tianxia Society, one is gifted and pushes low-level martial arts to the edge of advancement, and the other has a cold personality and has been practicing a high-level martial arts for more than ten years. These two collided together, and it was destined to be a dragon fight!

Rumble! Boom!! Boom Boom Boom !!

Qiao Feng and Bu Jingyun both use palm techniques, but the styles of the two are abruptly opposite, Qiao Feng's palm skills are fierce and unmatched, unparalleled, the sound of dragon groans between the palms of his palms, the surrounding fallen leaf buildings all rolled up under his palm power, pulled up by his palm power, and roared and rushed towards Bu Jingyun!

I saw that Qiao Feng's palm was faster than a palm, and one palm was stronger than a palm, pressing step by step, under such a dense attack, there was no fatigue at all, and the continuous palm power spread all around, and the coercion formed by the swinging palm power made the other two people who accompanied him also breathe a little unwell!

That's impossible!

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the horror and disbelief in each other's eyes!

A martial artist who uses low-level martial arts to suppress and beat the ascetic high-level martial arts Pai Yun Zhang, how can this kind of thing that violates the definition of martial arts happen?!

"Senior Brother Yun! I'm here to help! ”

"Senior Brother Yun! I'm here to help! ”

The two said in unison, this time I came to make the beggars surrender, if they were slapped in the face, how would they proceed with the next thing?

"It's nothing to do with you two! Retire! ”

Suddenly, the figures of the two of them just flashed, and they had to retreat back to the same place, on the shoulders of the two, each with a hand, behind the two, Qiao Yuanshan smiled and looked at the beaten Bu Jingyun and the violent Qiao Feng not far away, his eyes were full of smiles.

Not bad...... Feng'er's training object this time is okay, Feng'er exerted all his strength as soon as he came up, which will help him further comprehend the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and refine the trace of qi in his body that has begun to transform from a low-level internal force to a high-level internal force!

"Haha...... Father! Let's let them go along! Even if there are two more, what is the child afraid of! ”

However, what made Shocking Yun tremble with anger was that this Qiao Feng couldn't beat him under pressure, and even asked Senior Brother Feng and Senior Brother Shuang to go together!

This made the always unruly and proud Bu Jingyun almost spurt out a mouthful of blood!

It's okay to be pressed and beaten, but I didn't expect this person to take himself seriously!

"Good! Since you have asked for it, the Father will grant you! You two, on! ”

Qiao Yuanshan withdrew his hand with a smile, and by the way, he also withdrew the internal force, and slapped the two of them out!

Rumble!!

Qiao Feng and Bu Jingyun faced each other with their palms, and the two of them each took three steps back, standing opposite each other.

"Hahaha...... Joyfully! Joyfully! ”

Qiao Feng laughed, and with a big move, the only remaining jar of wine in the corner of the wall that was almost broken not far away was grabbed by him, and the mud was opened, and the whale swallowing dragon sucked all the jar of wine into his stomach!

"Beggar Qiao Feng, please advise!"

Qiao Feng, who had drunk the wine, had a higher momentum, and the rising aura made even Bu Jingyun and the other two feel a little frightened!

"The world will meet, Qin Shuang, the hall master of Tianshuang Hall, please give me advice!"

"The world will meet, Nie Feng, the master of the Kamikaze Hall, please give me advice!"

"The world will meet, the master of Feiyun Hall is shocking, please give advice!"

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, and at this moment, the three of them finally understood the master's advice before leaving, this beggar gang is indeed the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger!

"Haha...... War! War! War! ”

The strength of the wine spread, Qiao Feng's eyes were a little red, his hair was windless, his internal force was surging like the surging Yangtze River, and waves of qi were emanating from Qiao Feng's body.

Right...... Right! That's it! Beloved wife...... Did you see that? That's our kid! This is our child, our pride!

Qiao Yuanshan on the side saw that he was in tears, after thirty years, his child was finally about to step into the realm of grandmasters!

"Tianlong is at ease!"

When the momentum climbed to the highest point, Qiao Feng only felt as if something in his body had suddenly shattered, but under the sunny day, Qiao Feng seemed to see the boundless starry sky!

And in the boundless starry sky, Qiao Feng seemed to see a divine dragon flying freely between the stars, and involuntarily, a move that had never been seen in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending suddenly unfolded in his hands!

Roar!!

Shenwei is like a prison, the heavenly dragon is vertical and horizontal, a golden dragon seems to come from the sky, all poured into Qiao Feng's body, at this moment, Qiao Feng is the heavenly dragon, the heavenly dragon, is Qiao Feng!

"Come on! War! ”

Qiao Feng roared angrily, his palms were like dragon claws, and he roared with boundless divine might! (To be continued.) )