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

Qiao Feng was shocked.

Of course he knew where the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will came from.

But in this world, not even the shadow of this technique or the martial arts of the characters in the related world have appeared.

Why does such a superb skill appear in the Sword of the Heavenly Sword?

After taking a quick glance at the contents of the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will, Qiao Feng was even more shocked.

This includes mental methods and mantras, which are all complete and not incomplete.

Who is this martial arts genius?

It is extremely mysterious, yet it was able to leave behind such a unique skill.

What is hidden in the Dragon Slaying Sword?

Qiao Feng was suddenly filled with doubts and fell into a long period of contemplation.

"Master Qiao, what kind of treasure is inside the Heavenly Sword that has caused you to lose your mind like this?"

Lian Xing's voice woke Qiao Feng up.

"It is indeed a treasure, and something I never expected. I also want to thank Yihua Palace for lending me the sword."

Qiao Feng looked at the Blood-Reflecting Painting in his hand. The dark green color seemed to become even thicker and carried a chilling chill. It was truly an unparalleled divine sword.

"The power of the Blood-Shine Painting can be enhanced as you practice, and it can even integrate some of your internal energy. Have you discovered anything?"

Qiao Feng thought about it and asked.

Yao Yue nodded, "Of course I have discovered it a long time ago. This magic weapon will only become stronger with each battle. When it is nourished with different internal forces, it will also produce different sword realms."

Qiao Feng was stunned.

In this way, the characteristics of Bixue Zhaodanqing have surpassed those of ordinary magical weapons.

Who knows when this sword will be able to gain spirituality.

"This sword is extraordinary, and is worthy of being the most precious treasure of Yihua Palace. Now I will return it to Palace Master Yaoyue."

Qiao Feng returned the sword to Yao Yue.

"You're welcome. This palace master has a request. I wonder if Mr. Qiao can agree to it?"

Qiao Feng said, "Please ask Palace Master Yue to talk about it."

"I have made a breakthrough recently. Let's go to the outside of the valley for a fight. We are both at the late Grandmaster level. I want to see how big the gap is between you and me."

Qiao Feng was silent for a moment, then agreed.

I borrowed the sword myself, but I didn't pay any price.

What Yao Yue had said before was just compensation for the damage to the magic weapon.

If you just want me to be your sparring partner, there's nothing wrong with that.

Carefully keeping the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will close to his body, Qiao Feng followed Yao Yue to the outside of Xiu Yu Valley.

With their strength, if they were to fight in the valley, it would probably destroy the beautiful scenery of Xiu Yu Valley.

"Master Qiao, please do not hold back in this battle of equal realm."

Yao Yue did not hesitate at all. After the two confronted each other for only a few breaths, she took the lead in launching an attack.

When Mingyu Gong was fully activated, a slight field appeared around his body, which was extremely magical.

But Qiao Feng's internal strength is more domineering and suppresses Mingyu's internal strength.

Yao Yue couldn't use Ming Yu Gong's special ability to fight against the enemy, so she could only try changing her palm technique.

The exquisite move of "Transferring Flowers and Jade" was completely intercepted by Qiao Feng with his "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms".

In the end, Qiao Feng still held back.

If I use my current understanding of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and use it with all my strength, almost no one at the same level will be able to withstand it.

While the technique of "Yihua Jieyu" is exquisite, it also contains some meaning of using little force to achieve great results.

But when faced with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he still had no way to argue and could only passively accept it.

In the first battle between the two, although Qiao Feng was calm, he still had to use all his strength to defeat Yao Yue.

But this time, not only did Qiao Feng suppress his realm, he even suppressed his own strength by another 30% before he could fight Yao Yue to a draw.

Yao Yue felt extremely frustrated during this fight.

All her moves were easily controlled by Qiao Feng. The opponent's powerful internal strength trapped her within a three-foot area around her, making it impossible for her to break out.

The palm moves in and out like a dragon. After a hundred moves, Qiao Feng uses a move that shocks Baili Jiang Yao Yue and forces him to retreat.

"Stop it."

Yao Yue took a few breaths and accepted the result.

Even if she tried her best, she was no match for Qiao Feng.

She fell into deep thought.

Seeing her like this, Qiao Feng became a little curious.

Although Yao Yue has had a strong personality since childhood, she is too extreme, which seems to be caused by the emotional trauma she suffered after meeting Jiang Feng.

Her martial arts skills have not yet reached their peak, but she is in her twenties, in the prime of her life, and although she has a cold personality, she still has some sense.

With a slight thought in his mind, Qiao Feng said, “It seems that the next time we meet, Palace Master Yao Yue will most likely have reached the peak of Grandmaster status, and will soon complete the eighth level of Ming Yu Gong.

“Qiao is looking forward to what amazing changes your Mingyu Gong will bring after you break through the ninth level.”

Lian Xing nodded slightly, "Thank you very much for your kind words, Master Qiao."

Yao Yue's eyes flickered with divine light as she looked at Qiao Feng and said, "When the Mingyu Gong is perfected, let's fight again."

"it is good."

Qiao Feng agreed, and he didn't feel too burdened, and beating her was a piece of cake.

However, this also made Qiao Feng think of another woman.

Oriental white.

This woman was also very arrogant and picked fights with me every day during that period.

It was really troublesome before.

But now, beating them is really easy.

Yao Yue's simple Mingyu Gong combat method also gave Qiao Feng a lot of insights, which helped him further improve his internal strength.

After being dragged by Huang Rong to stay in Yihua Palace for most of the day to reminisce about the past, Qiao Feng left.

Although she was very hostile to Xiao Zhao, she did not target her openly. She just showed her hostility through her expression and eyes.

"Master, we have the fragments of the Heavenly Sword. Who should we ask to forge it?"

On the way, Xiao Zhao asked curiously while carrying two broken swords on his back.

"The Ming Cult has a first-rate blacksmith. Let's go back to Qixia Town first and take the Evil King to the Ming Cult to take up his post there."

Qiao Feng said.

Among the Five Elements Flags of the Ming Cult, there are two who are quite proficient in casting.

If they can't do it, it's not too late to find another way.

That night, the two slept outdoors.

Xiao Zhao was lying by the fire, wearing Qiao Feng's coat and dozing off with her legs hugged.

After all, it was late autumn, the nights were chilly, and her skills were not very high.

Qiao Feng didn't care and read the strange silk book in his hand.

The Four Symbols of Heaven's Will, how could he not be tempted.

With the help of the firelight, Qiao Feng studied it word by word and began to practice it subconsciously.

Boom, boom...

The sound of internal energy surging like waves woke Qiao Feng up. He quickly collected his thoughts and suppressed the restless internal energy in his body.

puff……

However, Qiao Feng still couldn't suppress the blood rushing up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You can only practice the initial stage of the mental method and the Wrath of the Wind God? With my current internal strength, I can't even practice the Wrath of the Fire God."

Qiao Feng was shocked. This martial art... the threshold was too high.

"Master..."

Xiao Zhao screamed from the side, and she hurried to Qiao Feng's side, stretching out her hand but not daring to touch him.

"Don't panic, I'm fine. I just had some problems with my training. I'm fine now."

"Master, I don't know where this martial arts came from. Why don't we stop practicing it? Anyway, your current strength is almost invincible in the world."

Xiao Zhao frowned and whispered, his tone full of worry.

Qiao Feng smiled and subconsciously reached out to touch her head.

“It’s okay, it’s just that my internal energy is not enough to operate this martial art, which caused the backlash, but it’s okay as I stopped in time.

"You go to sleep for a while, I'll keep watch. This injury will be healed by me using my internal energy twice."

"Uh-huh."

Xiao Zhao blushed and lowered her head to escape from Qiao Feng's hand and returned to the fire.

Seeing that Qiao Feng really did not study the golden and jade-like silk book any more, he felt relieved.

Qiao Feng thought to himself, "The Heaven Sword contains the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will, so what could be in the Dragon Slaying Saber?"

He had some guesses in his mind, but he wasn't sure.

Whether it's a sword that separates the worlds or innate qi, they are all super skills that surpass the current martial arts.

It seems I have to go find Xiao Zhang to ask about Xie Xun's whereabouts.

But the most important thing right now is to find Shi Zhixuan first.

I don't know if his strength has improved after he got rid of his own illness and got my help.

Seven Heroes Town.

Qiao Feng returned on horseback with Xiao Zhao.

"Master Qiao, please take a seat."

Bai Zhantang's face was full of smiles, but Qiao Feng looked at him in surprise.

After all, Bai Zhantang's smile is not natural at all.

He immediately looked around and fixed his eyes on one person.

A swordsman dressed in black was sitting at a table drinking.

But the terrifying sword intent emanating from his body was so sharp and piercing that no one dared to approach him.

There was a pure black long sword hanging at his waist, like the sword of death.

The moment Qiao Feng stepped in, the man in black raised his eyes and looked over, then looked at Xiao Zhao.

To be precise, he was looking at the cloth bag behind Xiao Zhao.

He possesses the strength of a grandmaster and wields such a devastating sword of death.

This person is...

"Yan Shisan?"

Qiao Feng said.

Yan Shisan looked at Qiao Feng coldly.

"Why do you carry a broken sword?"