I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

As soon as they started fighting, Hong Qigong understood.

Qiao Feng is suppressing his own strength to fight against himself.

The two of them fought back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, twenty moves had passed.

However, Qiao Feng had no intention of stopping, and Hong Qigong certainly didn't want it to end either. As Qiao Feng attacked, he was also observing whether the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms he performed were different from his own.

Even if everyone learns the same martial arts, there will definitely be differences in the details of how they perform it.

But Hong Qigong had already seen Qiao Feng perform the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

This time I came here specifically to learn from you.

Everyone was watching with great interest, and the weaker disciples were even more dazed.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms will also become famous in the Holy Land.

With the bragging of these people, this martial art that has never been mentioned in the Holy Land is about to become famous.

"What kind of palm technique is this? It's so domineering. Are the leader and this old man from the same sect?"

"Who knows? They all came from Kunlun Realm. What if the martial arts there are not differentiated by sect?"

Everyone was dazzled by what they saw, but in the eyes of the strong, it was completely different.

People like Gai Nie, Shi Zhixuan and others could naturally see the gap between the two sides.

Even though Qiao Feng suppressed his strength to the level of just entering the holy realm, Hong Qigong was using all his strength.

But during the fight, Qiao Feng walked leisurely in the garden, using all his moves at will. They could even see clearly that Qiao Feng would sometimes use the same moves that Hong Qigong had just used before to fight back.

There are just some differences between the two sides' moves, and this difference makes a big difference in the power of the palm techniques.

Hong Qigong was sweating profusely and was trying his best to deal with the situation. If he was not careful, he would be injured.

The two sides have completely different mindsets and situations.

Hong Qigong was reluctant to end this fight, so he tried his best to maintain the fight and not let himself show weakness too early, otherwise Qiao Feng would definitely stop.

After all, this was just a competition and a lesson, and it was impossible for Qiao Feng to hurt anyone.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the fight between the two ended.

Hong Qigong was sweating profusely and gasping for breath, but he did not stop. Instead, he practiced the palm technique alone.

Qiao Feng stopped and looked at him, then nodded slightly, "It seems that I have gained a lot. This competition is still meaningful."

After saying this, he was about to leave when he saw a figure rushing towards him from a distance.

Qiao Feng subconsciously raised his palm to greet it.

He stood there without moving, but the person who came was blown away and then landed gently on the ground.

"It's really amazing, come and see the Wind God's Wrath that I just practiced."

The person who came was none other than the naughty old boy Zhou Botong. He shouted excitedly, then put his palms together in a very serious manner. The internal energy in his body became one and then suddenly expanded.

A huge Dharma image appeared outside his body, three meters tall.

This Dharma image had furious brows and a terrifying face, but it carried a deterrent force that made people tremble in their hearts.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"It seems to be the same martial arts that Elder Yan performed before."

"But Elder Yan's is red, like the power of fire."

When the crowd saw this, many of them were shocked. They stared at the huge statue and even took two steps back.

"The Wind God is angry?"

"Could it be the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will of the Sect Leader? Rumor has it that the first move of the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will is called the Wrath of the Wind God."

"This martial art is so powerful that it can actually condense such a terrifying Dharma image for battle. If we are at the same level, I'm afraid the opponent will not be able to be a match at all."

"This is probably why our leader can fight across levels. It's a pity that we ordinary disciples can't learn such powerful martial arts. I'm afraid it can only be passed down by the leader."

……

As the disciples talked, they were full of regret. Such powerful martial arts were almost like magic, so they were naturally not qualified to learn it.

So they can only envy but cannot feel jealous.

It's because they have been mentally prepared. This is how the world is. Without sufficient talent and sufficient strength and background, there is no such powerful martial arts for them to learn.

It's all delusion.

The many masters present were even more surprised.

Just now after the banquet, Zhou Botong, under the influence of alcohol, pestered Qiao Feng to teach him the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will.

Originally everyone thought that it would take some time for Zhou Botong to learn, but unexpectedly, it wasn't long before he appeared in front of everyone.

And he actually learned this trick.

His understanding and talent are so high?

And the posture of Wind God's anger is absolutely top-notch.

Even the experts at the scene who knew what Qiao Feng's move was were shocked.

Even though he had seen it before, he was still shocked when he saw the old naughty boy perform it at this moment.

When Qiao Feng saw that the Old Boy had really mastered the Wind God's Wrath, he was surprised.

"It seems that you have a very good understanding. You learned it so quickly."

He was not very surprised, because in order to prevent the old naughty boy from bothering him again, he simply told him some key points of the Wind God's Wrath.

However, Qiao Feng was still surprised at how quickly the Old Boy learned.

Much faster than he expected.

Qiao Feng thought that he would not be able to learn it until at least tomorrow.

However, now I can give him some shock.

Glancing at the crowd, Qiao Feng said, "Elder Yan Zangfeng, you come up as well. The two of you can attack together."

Yan Zangfeng was originally watching the battle, but was suddenly called by Qiao Feng and was a little confused.

Hearing Qiao Feng say this, he immediately understood.

This is the teacher's guidance.

And this old man also learned the Wind God's Wrath.

Yan Zangfeng said: "Okay, Master, then you should be careful."

After saying that, he jumped into the field and used all his strength to perform the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will.

"The Wind God is angry."

He let out a deep shout, and a gigantic Dharma image appeared, which was taller than the one summoned by the Old Boy.

The old naughty boy was stunned.

"You too?"

He looked at Yan Zangfeng and felt that the martial arts he had just learned were no longer useful.

"I already knew how to do it."

Yan Zangfeng didn't understand what the old naughty boy meant, so he told the truth.

"Everyone knows how to do it. Why should I learn this martial art? It's not fun at all."

Yan Zangfeng was stunned for a moment before he said, "This... Apart from my master and the leader, we are the only two who know the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will. In the entire world, there are only four of us who know it."

"Really?"

"There's no need to lie to you."

"That's good."

The old naughty boy became happy again.

Qiao Feng looked helpless.

This old naughty boy has been through so much, why is he still like a child?

But this might also be the reason why he was able to comprehend martial arts so quickly.

He had learned the Nine Yin Scriptures before, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Master, we are going to take action."

Yan Zangfeng said.

He used the Wrath of the Wind God and attacked suddenly together with the Old Boy. The two gusts of wind even merged together, erupting with terrifying power and sweeping towards Qiao Feng.

The expressions of the people outside the field suddenly changed. They had not felt anything before when they watched Yan Zangfeng fight Yao Yue.

But at this moment, the strong wind made them unable to stand steadily.

It is conceivable how powerful it would be to face the internal energy impact released by the two people head-on.

This attack far exceeded the power of one person and seemed to have exploded with four or five times the force.

Apparently, Old Boy and Yan Zangfeng also discovered this.

They widened their eyes, looked at each other, and made another move without hesitation.

A smile appeared on Qiao Feng’s lips. He put his palms together and a huge Dharma image appeared.

The six-zhang-tall Dharma image looked down at the two people's angry Wind God Dharma images, just like an adult looking at a child.