Selling jars in Xueyue City, Li Hanyi comes to visit

Xiao Feng turned on the speaker on his hat.

An exciting melody sounded.

Just when everyone was still confused and hadn't reacted to what was going on, Qiao Feng had already blasted out a palm.

The two palm forces collided with each other with the palm wind, making a thunderous sound.

The people watching around felt a strong internal force rushing towards them, and hurriedly stepped back more than 20 steps to make way for the battle, and at the same time to avoid being affected by the battle between the two masters.

Jiu Mozhi's pupils shrank sharply.

I only felt that my whole hand bones were a little sore, and my figure retreated rapidly, constantly removing the power from my palm.

With just this palm, he had already felt the strong internal force from Qiao Feng.

Xiao Feng also stepped back a few steps, but it was much better than Jiu Mozhi.

"Xiao the hero is indeed mighty!"

"The leader is mighty!"

"Fuck, who knows what the melody is that Xiao the leader has?"

"How could this be from Xiao the leader? Could it be that Xiao the leader can play music for himself while fighting?"

"It really came from Xiao the leader, can't you guys tell it?"

"I don't know, but it sounds really cool!"

"Yeah, yeah, this melody matches Xiao the leader's palm technique!"

"Strange Strange, really strange. "

"Is this the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggars' Sect? It's really powerful."

"Only the leader Xiao can perform the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with such vigor. With this melody, even the Seventh Lord is slightly inferior."

"Cousin, you have always been proficient in music. What's the matter with this melody?"

"I don't know. Even if many instruments are played together, I'm afraid it won't be able to play this melody."

"Good skills!"

"You, Qiao Feng, are qualified to fight with this poor monk."

Jiu Mozhi's eyes lit up.

He was originally a martial arts fanatic and liked to challenge heroes from all walks of life.

Meeting an opponent like Qiao Feng at this moment aroused his inner desire for challenge.

After saying that, Jiu Mozhi snorted and used all his life's learning to hit Xiao Feng several more palms.

Xiao Feng jumped up and used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to make the dragon fly in the sky.

A golden dragon soared into the sky.

It roared like a mountain torrent and rushed like a river, unstoppable.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The two forces collided again.

It was dozens of times stronger than the first palm.

For a moment, smoke was everywhere, and fallen leaves and soil were flying everywhere.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded.

While many martial arts heroes were amazed at Xiao Feng's powerful martial arts, they were also shocked by Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi took a few steps back and frowned.

Qiao Feng is indeed worthy of his reputation.

I think I, Jiumozhi, have learned so many Central Plains martial arts, but I still lost to him.

I don't accept it. I, Jiumozhi, don't accept it.

Wait for me JiumozhiMozhi will get the Six Meridians Divine Sword and Yijin Jing. By then, no one in the Central Plains martial arts world will be my opponent.

Haha——

Jiu Mozhi secretly comforted himself in his heart.

But now that I have lost my martial arts, I must not lose my bearing.

Jiu Mozhi endured the pain in his five internal organs and saluted Qiao Feng with his fists.

"Haha——"

"There are not many people in the world who can fight me to a draw."

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is indeed a martial arts secret. I am fortunate to have a glimpse of the style of the great hero Qiao today. It is really a great pleasure in my life."

"But this statement of Qiao Feng in the north and Murong in the south is really an insult to your reputation."

"That's all for today. I hope I can have a chance to compete with you again in the future."

"See you later!"

After saying that, Jiu Mozhi flew away and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Leaving now?"

"That's right, where's the momentum just now? If you have the guts, keep fighting!"

"How shameless, you obviously lost, but you still flatter yourself, saying it was a draw."

"Okay, he's gone, why didn't you say anything just now."

"Hey, if I had the skills of Gang Leader Xiao, I would go up and beat him up, and make him kneel down and call me grandpa."

"But Murong Fu was really embarrassed today, Jiumozhi said he was vulnerable."

"Yeah, you see, he wants to crawl into the cracks in the ground."

"Okay, stop talking, Gusu Murong is also a big family in Jiangnan, and you won't get any good results if you offend them."

"Hey, I don't like you saying that." (To read violent novels, go to Feilu Novels =Net! )

"Everyone is telling the truth. If he doesn't even have this kind of broad mind, he really doesn't have the qualifications to be on par with Xiao."

"Well said, brother."

"I'm suddenly looking forward to the fight between Xiao Gang Leader and Murong Fu, to see if Nan Murong is qualified to be on par with Xiao Gang Leader."

"Not bad, not bad, I want to see it too."

"I heard that the Murong family is very powerful, and they can return the favor in the same way. Don't underestimate them."

"Yes, when Murong Bo was alive, he was one of the best masters in the world."

"As the descendant of Murong Bo, how could he be as unbearable as Jiumozhi said."

"Feng'er, good job!"

On the other side, Xiao Yuanshan patted Xiao Feng on the shoulder, feeling very relieved and proud.

Now that Jiumozhi, who had interfered, had been driven away and Xuanci's identity as the leader had been exposed, the next step was to lure out Murong Bo, who had been hiding in the dark and refused to show his face.

If Xiao Feng hadn't told him, Xiao Yuanshan wouldn't have known that the man who had secretly learned martial arts with him in the Sutra Library for so many years was actually Murong Bo, the mastermind behind the destruction of his family.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanshan's anger exploded in his heart.

He walked out of the crowd, and a loud voice burst out from his mouth.

"Murong Bo, you coward, why don't you hurry up?Get out of here now. If you don't come out, I will kill your son first."

After saying that, Xiao Yuanshan turned his head and looked at Murong Fu beside him, his whole body filled with murderous intent.[]

Boom~

Xiao Yuanshan's words undoubtedly threw another huge rock into the calm lake.

Everyone was stunned, dumbfounded, and looked at each other.

Even Murong Fu and his group were completely confused and stood there in a daze.

"Fuck, did I hear it right? Murong Bo is still alive?"

"That's what I heard!"

"Fuck, if Murong Bo is really still alive, it would be exciting. The father and son of the Xiao family vs. the father and son of the Murong family, which one is stronger?"

"Do I need to ask? It must be Xiao Feng and his son who are stronger."

"I don't think so. It's hard to make a conclusion without a real fight. ”

“Hey, Mr. Xiao, you are not mistaken, Murong Bo died more than ten years ago.”

“That’s right, Mr. Xiao, you must be mistaken.”

“Yes, our master died more than ten years ago. We saw the young master bury his body with our own eyes!”

Bao Bu Tong came to his senses and walked out of the crowd to explain to Xiao Yuanshan and the middleman.

“My father is still alive? Impossible, this is impossible!”

Murong Fu, who was a little absent-minded, muttered in disbelief.

“Haha——”

Xiao Yuanshan laughed up to the sky.

Then his figure flashed and appeared in front of Murong Fu in an instant, and he immediately slapped him.

Seeing this, Murong Fu immediately drew his sword to resist.

Just heard “Bang! ".

The long sword in Murong Fu's hand was shattered before it was unsheathed.

…….