Qiao Feng's knees bent slightly, his back fell, and his left palm swept through a trajectory and suddenly pushed out.

This action Wang Feng couldn't be more familiar.

Kanglong has regrets!

"I Ching" has clouds, and the words say: On the nineth, Kanglong has regrets.

It is extremely high, which means the highest realm, there is no way to enter, there is more than regret, the rapids can retreat, and everything can not last long.

This is the essence of the eighteen palms of the dragon, and it is also the core of it, the power can be large or small, and it can be received and sent. It can be the most powerful move in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, or it can be the smallest move, it can be a commonly used starting move, or it can be a killing move.

'Roar!' An arm-thick dragon-shaped aura twisted and swirled, and with a slight dragon groan, it suddenly burst out, and it came in an instant.

Wang Feng had already prepared, his left leg stepped back half a step, and the fingers of his right hand stabbed straight out.

Obviously there was no weapon in hand, but the people in the forest clearly heard the sound of the sword trembling with a 'buzzing ——!'.

Two fingers pointed out, straight to the dragon-shaped dragon's head.

'Poof!'

The forces collided, and a circle of breeze swept around, blowing the bearded clothes of those who were closer to fly.

Wang Feng's heart sank, the horse's steps sank slightly, and the left foot that stepped backwards had sunk into the ground by more than an inch.

This is a temptation, and both of them know it.

No matter what the psychology of the two of them is at this time, there is no room for distraction when the masters are playing against each other.

"Boom!"

In a row, the two of them stomped on the ground at the same time, and everyone felt that their eyes were dazzling, and the two figures had already intersected.

Punches, palms, feet......

Everyone could only see the afterimages in the sky, full of energy, and the sound of impact like thunder.

No one can see the moves, at least no one can see them clearly. Duan Yu, the only one who can see the movements of the two clearly, has almost no knowledge of martial arts except for his profound internal skills.

During the fight, Qiao Feng suddenly laughed and said: "Hahahaha, happy, so, you don't have to keep your hands anymore, just let it go!"

Wang Feng also smiled: "It should have been like this a long time ago!"

There was a bang, but it was nothing else, but the exclamations of the spectators.

Such martial arts are already hard to find in the world, and more than ninety percent of the people in the forest are still unseen, unheard of, and shocked, but now the two of them are just temptations, how can they not make people tremble?

Several elders in the beggar gang were shocked, and looked at each other a few times, both shocked and afraid.

Among them, Elder Xu, Quan Guanqing, Madame Ma and other people with suspicious intentions were even more frightened, they had known that Qiao Feng was powerful, but they had never seen him so powerful, all because no one had been able to make him so powerful before.

Elder Xu seemed to be muttering to himself, and as if he was whispering to the people on both sides, "What is this Taihu Palace?

He has been in seclusion for decades, and only recently re-emerged from the beggar gang for Qiao Feng's affairs, where does he know that Wang Feng is an 'outsider'.

It's just that no one answered, just because everyone's hearts and eyes were attracted by the two vertical and horizontal figures in the forest.

"Brother, be careful!"

Qiao Feng slapped out with one palm, collided with Wang Feng's two palms, flew upside down, and shouted loudly.

With his hands wide open and the empty door wide open, according to common sense, this is a big taboo, but Wang Feng didn't dare to be careless at all, let alone take the opportunity to attack, just because Qiao Feng's palms were wide open, he shook slightly, and his movements were like jellyfish in the sea, one by one, extremely soft.

Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Frost Ice Arrive!

From the "Book of Changes", the Kun hexagram has words: the sixth day of the first month: frost, ice to.

Stepping on the light frost of early autumn is a sign that a cold winter is coming.

Just from the literal meaning, it can be seen that this is a move to the yin and the soft in the dragon palm, and you can know from here, who said that the dragon palm is only the most rigid and yang?

As Qiao Feng's palms shook and shook, except for Wang Feng's face, no one could see any changes, not even the dust on the ground did not raise a slight.

On the contrary, Wang Feng's face changed greatly, his feet stepped sharply, like a spinning top, and his feet stepped on the I Ching hexagrams, and suddenly the four sides changed from one to two, from two to four......

Ling Bo micro-step, which also integrates the magic of the Book of Changes, is his blue-white figure in all directions in the forest.

Duan Yu was only dumbfounded, and said in his heart: Ling Bo Weibu is so wonderful, I am far inferior.

Others don't know, but Wang Feng clearly knows that at this time, Qiao Feng's style can hurt people invisibly, and practice to a high depth, and ordinary people are often destroyed when they are unconscious.

What's even more terrifying is that the palm power is haunted, and I don't know where it comes from or where it goes.

More than a dozen 'Wang Feng' in the forest slapped the ground with one palm down at the same time, and in a series of "boom" sounds, one after another 'dust pillars' rose.

"Buzz ——!"

At the same time, more than ten sword lights appeared, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the loess was flying, and Wang Feng's figure was looming.

"Buzz ——!"

The sword light was at a glance, and Wang Feng's figure suddenly appeared, but it was less than five feet in front of Qiao Feng, and his two fingers were together, piercing the center of his eyebrows.

Qiao Feng's tiger eyes are still powerful, and there is no tolerance.

"Roar!" A roar, the two palms turned into claws, the ten fingers were opened, in front of the eyebrows like the shape of a pearl, between the two claws a mass of invisible energy was born out of thin air, the three-inch sword light pierced into the air mass, castration stopped, and there was no way to enter.

Frost and ice to descend the dragon's palm, and the peach blossom shadow falls and flies the sword.

After all, no one can help anyone.

The people in the forest only felt that a heart was hanging in the air from beginning to end, and at this moment, they still couldn't let go of half a point.

Wang Feng and Qiao Feng only had each other in their eyes at this time, and at this time, it was impossible for any of them to keep their hands.

Although Qiao Feng had already said that he would let it go, he always kept some strength, this was his nature, unless he was a big traitor, how could he really kill him?

This is a hero, no one can deny it, but in addition to righteousness in this hero's heart, he also has a heart towards martial arts, otherwise, how could he have such an astonishing cultivation in less than thirty years, just by his own hard practice?

Although talent is important, what is more important is the indomitable heart of martial arts.

Therefore, his mentality, which originally wanted to keep his hand, has quietly changed.

Wang Feng was the same, although he knew that Qiao Feng was powerful, but when he fought, he knew that he was full of confidence in himself, and he only thought that even if he couldn't win, he could be invincible with Ling Bo's microstep, but now he knew how outrageous this idea was.

Qiao Feng is stronger than him, not a little bit stronger, in terms of the theory of the present world, at least the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, and he himself is only the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow.

On top of that, he found that there was something in Qiao Feng's Dragon Descending Palm, something he had never possessed.

Originally, he was the best at and the most refined kung fu, and it was none other than the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending. It's just that he didn't want to use it originally, the reason is of course needless to say, in front of Qiao Feng and the beggar gang, what was the result of using their housekeeping skills?

But now he found that his most proud kung fu turned out to be in the hands of others to another realm, which was a realm that he had not yet reached.

Or rather, he had never comprehended the true Dragon Descending Palm.

Perhaps, this difference is the obstacle that he has always been difficult to overcome!

Wang Feng's eyes were shining, and the flame in his heart was even more vigorous!