The humane west wind is as cold as cold, and the sword qi rushes to the bright moon. Qiao Feng's eighteen palms of dragon descent forced Li Yanzong to retreat, and the other party was bleeding, but he knew that Li Yanzong did not use all his strength, and the other party was hidden.

Li Yanzong stood proudly on the treetops, his long sword hanging down obliquely, and he didn't care about the bleeding in his arm, it was just a minor injury, and it was not a big problem, and it would not affect the performance of combat power at all. However, he couldn't accept that he lost to Qiao Feng again, and he only hoped that one day he could go all out as Murong Fu.

As soon as the two of them went up and down, their eyes stared at each other, and the momentum around them continued to rise, and their fighting spirit rushed to the clouds. moved, the long sword turned into a shocking rainbow, and the sharp sword qi slashed into the air, and Li Yanzong condescendingly killed. Qiao Feng's eyes tightened, his figure jumped up, and his dragon snatching hand reached out, and a huge internal qi transformation form grabbed the long sword.

The swordsmanship turned, the strength came out, the vertical and horizontal were wrong, the Dao madness fell out of thin air, Li Yanzong used the most powerful power that he could show, and the wind and fire divine skill waved out twenty-four sword qi, and the Qingcheng faction was officially displayed. Legend has it that in ancient times, the Yellow Emperor passed by Qingcheng Mountain, and when he was interested in cultivating it, he passed down a peerless exercise, which was called the Four Elephants Heavenly Will.

The four elephants of heaven's will, taking the four elephants of wind, fire, rain and electricity, and cultivating the exercises to the extreme, can change the surrounding weather, attract the will of heaven to help, and have the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth. However, time flies, the road to heaven is broken, the will of heaven is dead, and the four elephants of the Qingcheng faction have long since disappeared, leaving only two specious skills, one is the wind and fire magic skill, and the other is the wind and rain magic skill.

Murong Fu learned the Wind and Fire Divine Skill, and it was also because of the strength of the family, as early as a hundred years ago, all the sects in Central Sichuan and Shandong received the Yanzi Order of the Murong family and surrendered to Murong Longcheng. It's just that today's Murong Fu doesn't know the true background of the Murong family at all, including Murong Bo, who has calculated all his life.

Qiao Feng suddenly felt that the pressure was extremely huge, and his strength in the middle of his innate period was raised, and the internal strength of the Getaway was running to the extreme. The dragon snatcher slapped the sword body violently, and the two of them shot with all their might, and the internal strength was inextricably linked, and the mountains and forests trembled under the scattered energy, the leaves fell, and the gravel on the ground flew into the air.

After hundreds of breaths, they finally landed from the air, Qiao Feng's eighteen palms of Dragon Descending slapped fiercely towards Li Yanzong's chest, and the opponent's long sword moved horizontally, and the internal force exploded, and the supreme momentum of the two of them spread. The explosion was a splash of rocks, which had already affected the attack between the beggar gang disciples below and Yipintang.

The men and horses on both sides were hit by the force of the small stones that flew in, and they were seriously injured, and for a while, half of them were unable to fight again. Even Xu Xuan, who was also a congenital master, was inexplicably shocked, and had no choice but to temporarily let go of the elders of the beggar gang to avoid the flying stones.

Qiao Feng's face was ugly, but there was no way to leave, he also wanted to get out of the way so that the beggar disciples below would be less affected, but Li Yanzong did not move, where could he leave when the sword qi was crazy.

Li Yanzong doesn't care about the life or death of the people under him. Anyway, they are all people from Yipintang and the Beggar Gang, and he doesn't feel distressed about how many deaths he has, the important thing is that he can kill Qiao Feng or hit the Beggar Gang hard. So that they will not be able to influence themselves to grasp the power of Yipintang for a period of time, and make every effort to develop their lineage in preparation for the rise of Dayan.

"Kill. Li Yanzong's eyes were red, and the sword qi turned blue-red. The characteristics of wind and fire magic are displayed, the wind is green, and the fire is red. The stacking of two by two is really sharp and unstoppable. Qiao Feng had to descend the dragon eighteen palms to play, with a hard touch, the pale golden dragon shape smiled proudly, it was completely deeper than the internal force, with a long blow short, he didn't believe that the internal qi in the middle of the congenital period would not be as good as the early stage of the innate stage, and he had absolute confidence in terms of internal force.

"War. Qiao Feng shouted, his figure jumped up again, and neither of the two of them was convinced by anyone in the air. The palm force continued to bombard, and the sword qi kept slashing, and the two sides came and went, moving and shifting, and the battle was quite fierce.

Li Yanzong has a sword in his hand, he is incomparable, the cold light shines in the forest, who can resist. Qiao Feng descended the dragon to protect himself, and under the inviolability of ten thousand laws, he was even more flesh-and-hand fighting, and the pale golden aura gave birth to majesty, and who could fight.

"Twenty-four swords, the ice of the great frost and snow is three thousand miles. Li Yanzong's voice changed a little under the fierce battle, but no one cared. All Qiao Feng's spirits were gathered, and he solemnly felt that the air around him was getting colder, and there was quite an artistic conception of heavy snow falling, ice and snow.

Wind and fire magic skill, with the power of the wind to urge, Li Yanzong finished the strongest move, the sword qi is like frost and snow, although it is impossible to freeze three thousand miles, but the space around him is really aggravated and cold. Qiao Feng was stimulated by this, he also broke out, his body jumped into the air, and he shot first, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descended condescendingly, and the flying dragon was in the sky. The huge golden dragon transformed, and its complete form shocked everyone.

This is a strength that only exists in the late congenital stage, and Qiao Feng actually played extraordinarily, which shows what kind of situation he has been forced to, and he is exploding potential. Li Yanzong's long sword slashed, and the frozen power slashed over the dragon's head, gradually disappearing. And the giant dragon also impacted and dispersed the sword qi, and he was unable to fly, but Qiao Feng still gritted his teeth and waved his palm, and the dragon of the eighteen palms of the dragon had regrets, and a small dragon hit Li Yanzong's body, causing the other party to vomit blood and fly upside down.

Xu Xuan was taken aback, he stepped out of the battle circle to catch Li Yanzong, only to see that the grimace mask was dotted with blood, which was even more hideous. Bai Shijing and Chen Guyan didn't expect Qiao Feng to be able to exert far more combat power than usual under the injury, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, but Xu Bufan, Wu Changfeng and the others had no other ideas, they ran up in surprise and asked with concern, "Helper, how are you?" Because once Li Yanzong is defeated, it means that Qiao Feng will be able to free up his hands to deal with Xu Xuan.

Qiao Feng's qi was weak and weak, although he defeated Li Yanzong, he was not lightly injured, and the previous injuries began to recur, so he had a stuffy pain in his chest, and he himself vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was chaotic in an instant.

"Helper. "Now everyone is in a hurry, Qiao Feng has lost his combat strength, which means that they will all die at Xu Xuan's hands, and this is only a matter of time. The terror of the innate masters is not something that these first-class people can fight.

What should I do? Xu Bufan's cold sweat began to break out, and Ma Dayuan, who was lying on the chair and couldn't move, turned even pale, could it be that the beggar gang would really be unable to escape this catastrophe?

Li Yanzong struggled to hold on to the long sword, he got up and ordered, "Xu Xuan worships, kill them." The voice was undoubted, and the aura of the superior was shrouded, so that Xu Xuan did not dare to refute. However, he didn't want to object, after all, the innate master beat these wounded soldiers, and he had already decided that he had won, which was a great fortune.

Xu Xuan nodded, he stepped forward, and said with a smile, "No problem." The cold internal force was released, the body volleyed into the air, and the fist slammed in, aiming at Qiao Feng without mercy.

Qiao Feng faced it calmly, and his internal strength was quietly transported, but soon he coughed, and his true qi diverged. Xu Bufan slashed out with a sword, and Wu Changfeng also swept away with a long stick, finally canceling out the power of his fist.

At this time, Xu Bufan and Wu Changfeng grabbed Qiao Feng, shook their heads, and Xu Bufan said, "Helper, let's delay some time for you, as long as your internal strength recovers a little, leave immediately, leave us alone, the beggar gang can do without a reckless elder like me, but it can't do without you." I believe that with your efforts, you will be able to leave. ”

Qiao Feng was furious, "Elder Xu, what are you talking about? I, Qiao Feng, am I the kind of person who is afraid of death, I will not leave my brother and leave alone." Wu Changfeng was anxious, and he persuaded Qiao Feng, "Helper, you just listen to us once." Please. ”

The two elders of Song Xi said the same, "Helper, you must go." Don't let us die in vain. Ma Dayuan's eyes were equally firm, and he shouted, "Qiao Feng, if it's a man, just listen to us, go." As the deputy gang leader, I am also a waste now, and it is enough to have me with these brothers. From now on, the beggars will depend on you. ”

Bai Shijing's eyes narrowed, he didn't say anything, of course, he wouldn't say anything until he was at the end, he wasn't afraid of 10,000, just in case. Qiao Feng was moved, but he still chose to refuse, "No, I can't do anything." And I don't believe we're going to die here until the end. Believe me, if you give me a little time, even if it's not in his heyday, I can hold him back, and then you can leave. ”

"Let's go. Dream on. Xu Xuan spoke disdainfully, Qiao Feng looked down on him so much, and the same congenital actually said that he was like this, although it was one thing to not be able to beat Qiao Feng, but in his case, he couldn't kill him, so he could also buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

Li Yanzong frowned, and he said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, do it quickly." Xu Xuan was slightly displeased, he didn't think that Qiao Feng could still make big waves, but as a subordinate, he could only act according to orders. After all, the worship is also divided into levels, and like him, at most, he is a high-level fighter of Yipintang. If it is replaced by the existence of the grandmaster level of Yipintang, let alone Li Yanzong, it is estimated that the real master of a country, Li Qiushui, the sect of a faction, will be polite and give three points.

Xu Xuan shook his hands, "Since the general has spoken, naturally I can't let them live longer." The body jumped up again, only this time someone was faster than him, and the unparalleled foot stepped down, and actually kicked it in the head. Xu Xuan was shocked, as a congenital master, he didn't even notice that someone was coming, and what was even more terrifying was that the other party had already made a move. (To be continued......)