"Nineteenth Palm...... Dragon Dance for Nine Days!"

With a burst of shouts, Qiao Feng jumped high from the ground, and swooped into the air, at least forty or fifty meters from the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

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Qiao Feng pushed the accumulated light cluster out of the sky, and quickly smashed it towards the Gu Mozhi on the ground, that incomparably strong strength, the huge wind brought by it was far away and could blow people unable to open their eyes, as if the end of the world was coming, and the heavens and the earth were changed.

"Hmph!" Although Gu Mozhi felt the earth-shaking power of Qiao Feng's palm, the corners of his mouth hung a contemptuous smile, and he pointed to the ground on tiptoe, quickly avoiding Qiao Feng's attack, and at the same time said in a shocking voice: "Qiao Gang Master, is this your nineteenth palm......?

At this point, the words stopped, Gu Mozhi looked at the sky with a frightened face, there was no shadow of his smile, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and he shouted: "Impossible! How can this be, this is impossible......"

"Wow~~~"

"Wow~~~"

A roaring dragon roar came from high in the sky, and the ball of light had now turned into nine dragons up to a hundred meters long, with teeth and claws, majestic and majestic, making people feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts at a glance. Not to mention fighting it, you can't even resist. Just like the current Hatama Chi, how much he wanted to escape, but unfortunately he didn't have the courage anymore, so he could only watch the dragon pounce.

Boom, boom, boom......

When the dragon that rushed to the front knocked Hauma Zhi into the air, the eight dragons behind followed, all of them bombarded Hatomachi's body, and they all passed through his body, and soon disappeared between heaven and earth.

The people on the left and right were stunned, and stood still, not daring to move, for fear that the dragon would reappear and pounce on them. There was silence again between heaven and earth, and everyone held their breath, not daring to make any sound. They all looked up and looked at Haruma Chi, who was attacked by the dragon.

At this time, Harumachi's body fell from mid-air, slamming into the ground with a bang, and dust flew again, and sand and gravel flew sideways. However, he didn't seem to be injured, he jumped up and stood up, looked up at Qiao Feng who was falling down, and sneered: "Dragon Dance for nine days, is it so thunderous and rainy?"

"Really?"

Qiao Feng said coldly: "You'd better not move, let alone urge the internal force, otherwise...... will die ugly. ”

"Ridiculous!" Gu Mozhi roared: "The little monk didn't feel hurt at all! Now, the little monk will move to show you!" As he spoke, Gu Mozhi slowly raised his leg and took a step, and when he was sure that it was okay, he accelerated his pace, kicked and stared for more than a dozen steps, and then turned back and shouted: "The little monk moved, so what......?"

After walking back and forth a few times, Gu Mozhi was even more convinced that he was unharmed, and looked at Qiao Feng, who had fallen to the ground, and said: "Gang Master Qiao, now, it's the turn of the little monk to take action, let's take it......! Poof~~~"

Before the move was finished, Gu Mozhi, who had just urged the internal force, opened his mouth and spurted blood, which lasted for four or five seconds, and then, an unexpected scene happened.

Boom, boom, boom......

A muffled sound came from Kumachi's body, and each blow, his robe broke through a hole, causing a burst of blood. From the legs to the shoulders, every big hole is bursting rapidly.

"Ah~~~" Kumachi's wail sounded, and people couldn't help but shiver.

Rumble!

In the end, with a loud bang, Harumachi's body exploded unsafely, and even his head was no longer intact. In the sky, there was a rain of blood, mixed with pieces of fine flesh and bones.

"Hey, I said you can't urge the internal force, but you just don't listen. Qiao Feng sighed and walked to Chu Yao and the others. In his heart, he was very satisfied with the power of the nineteenth palm, and with one move, a martial artist who had touched the threshold of a top master died, how many martial arts in the world could match it?

"Master!"

At this time, Prince Zongzan shouted, rushed into the rain of blood and shouted with his upper arms, but it was too late, and his master would never appear again, and it was impossible to even transport it back, so it could only become a delicious meal for those ants on the ground.

None of the people around dared to move, and no one dared to speak out, looking at Chu Yao and the others, their eyes were full of fear. No one could have imagined that Qiao, who has always been chivalrous and pot-bellied, would crush his opponent with one move. Who would dare to provoke such a means?

After a long time, Prince Zongzan recovered from his grief, and his eyes were blood-red and he stared at Chu Yao and the others and shouted: "Wait! You wait for this prince! I will definitely send troops to destroy your Great Song Dynasty, and I will use the lives of all the Central Plains people to pay tribute to my master's spirit in the sky!"

Hearing this, the martial arts people from the territory of the Great Song Dynasty couldn't help but shudder. Although they are all martial arts masters, they can fight against one hundred, but if there is a war, they will not play much role at all. Now the national strength of the Great Song Dynasty is insufficient, if the Tubo State attacks with all its might, although it will not be a disaster, it will definitely be a poor livelihood for the people.

They all set their eyes on Chu Yao and the others, although they didn't dare to open their mouths to blame, but their eyes were full of blame and resentment. If it weren't for these people, they would not have annoyed the Tibetan prince so much, would not have caused war, and would not have put the country and nation in danger. These people are the sinners of the Great Song Dynasty!

Chu Yao could naturally feel this resentment, and also understood that this was a normal performance, if it was himself, he would have such thoughts. Even now, if there is really such a war between the two countries, every one of them will become a sinner of the country and the nation, and will become a spurned by history.

It's just that Chu Yao won't let this happen. He slowly stepped forward, came to a place ten meters away from Prince Zongzan and stood still, sighed and said: "Zongzan, remember what I said to you today, don't send troops, you may not understand the power of this, but someone will." Go back and tell your great general Dorjee Qiangba that the person he is waiting for will definitely return. ”

As he spoke, Chu Yao stepped up, approached Prince Zongzan's ear and whispered, "Tell me the word Duoji Qiangba, Qinglian." After speaking, Chu Yao turned around and walked back, leading everyone to continue to move forward, when passing by the team of the Tubo Kingdom, Chu Yao fell on the blue-shirted young man, and said with a slight smile: "Take your prince back, he has more important things to do." ”

The blue-shirted young man nodded, came to help Prince Zongzan onto the horse, and then waved his hand and led the others to feedback to the Tubo Kingdom. He vaguely felt that he and Chu Yao still had a chance to meet again, and at the same time, he also regarded Chu Yao as his goal to catch up.

"Surpass him, I must surpass him!"

And Prince Zongzan no longer has the interest of continuing to go to the capital of the Western Xia Kingdom to marry the princess, and he has more important things to report than this.