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

Qiao Feng did not comment on Jing Wuming's glaring at him.

Anyway, he had no power to resist and was going to be sucked dry by this strange crystal ground, so he might as well make use of the waste.

The struggle between Qiao Feng and the crystal ground for power left Jing Wuming speechless. In just a hundred breaths, all the power of a peak grandmaster had been drained.

Qiao Feng raised his hand to stop the energy-absorbing ability, then looked at Jing Wuming.

Sure enough, the crystal ground still did not stop, and it began to absorb Jing Wuming's vitality.

Jing Wuming aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became like the mummies around him, like a piece of dead wood.

boom……

Another violent collision sound was heard through the crystal ground.

Qiao Feng tried his best to peek at what was beneath the ground, but the crystal ground was not transparent, so he couldn't see clearly for a moment.

He has only one realization.

If the guy below appeared in the martial arts world, I'm afraid that neither myself nor Zhang Sanfeng would be able to do anything to him.

However, as Jing Wuming's flesh and blood was sucked dry, the energy contained in the crystal ground seemed to be weakened a little.

The huge monster underground began to crash more frequently.

Time and time again, it seemed to never get tired, but was ultimately separated by the crystals, leaving it helplessly raging below.

"Is Qinglong trying to rescue this giant creature?"

Qiao Feng whispered, having a bad feeling in his heart.

If they just want to dominate the martial arts world, then it wouldn't be a problem.

But now they want to release this monster. Who knows whether this thing is good or bad? It is not impossible that it will massacre the whole world at that time.

The suction from the ground became stronger and stronger, forcing Qiao Feng to leave.

After he climbed three meters up the rock wall, the suction suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

But he knew that if he went down again, the suction would reappear.

"Is it the effect of this special crystal? Or is it the effect of these blood-colored lines?"

He pondered for a while, then used his lightness skills to get out of the rift.

According to the progress, only if there are another twenty or thirty masters at the top level of grandmaster like Jing Wuming, they may be able to cause huge damage to the crystal.

If one wants to destroy the crystal at the cost of warriors’ lives, it would probably require tens of thousands of first- and second-rate masters.

This is a long-term plan.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to find out what it was. Since the Qinglong Society wanted to release it, they could just stay there on the Lingshe Island.

Qiao Feng returned to the outside of the cave and prepared to dig out the red scales.

But when he arrived at the scene, his face sank.

I buried it myself because I was afraid that someone would find it, but I didn't expect that the scales would be dug out anyway.

However, those who dug out the scales were unable to take them away.

"Hurry up and think of a solution. This must be a good thing. There are more and more masters on the Spirit Snake Island. It will be more troublesome later."

A female voice was heard, clearly very anxious.

Qiao Feng stared at Zhao Min indifferently. There were three masters beside her, all of them were mid-stage grandmasters.

Except for Song Tiannan, who was dressed as a Confucian scholar in white and carrying a sword, the other two were not Han people.

In addition to them, there were Yue Buqun and a group of people surrounding the scales on the ground.

It seemed that they happened to escape the Qinglong Society's harvest.

"Who dug out this scale?" Qiao Feng approached and asked in a deep voice.

Everyone was shocked, and when they found out it was Qiao Feng, their faces changed drastically.

"Master Qiao, I didn't provoke you."

Zhao Min took a few steps back and quickly spoke up to plead her innocence.

Qiao Feng smiled, "Really? But what I'm asking is who dug out this scale?"

Zhao Min opened her mouth but said nothing.

At this time, a strong man beside her said, "It's me, what do you want to do?"

Qiao Feng looked over and found that the man was dressed like a Mongolian, and was holding a fine iron spear.

However, the red color of the tip of the spear in his hand caused by the high temperature had not yet faded.

Qiao Feng said calmly: "Then do you know that I was the one who buried this scale?"

"Master Qiao, wait a minute."

Zhao Min quickly stood up.

"Ok?"

Qiao Feng frowned and looked at Zhao Min, "I have spared you twice. If you had not immediately distanced yourself from the matter and retreated each time, you would have ended up like the two Xuanming Elders."

Zhao Min replied blankly, "We didn't do it on purpose. It's just that this scale emitted a high temperature and burned the stone above it red. We dug it out of curiosity and it became like this."

Qiao Feng glanced at the scales and saw no changes.

But when I thought about the time when I used the Dragon Slaying Sword to catch it, it burned the Dragon Slaying Sword red.

You can't wrap it in something after you take it out of the knife?

Qiao Feng couldn't help but think.

"You were the one who seriously injured Granny Jinhua and Xie Xun, right?"

Qiao Feng looked at the burly man holding the iron spear.

Zhao Min was puzzled: "Master Qiao, Xie Xun is no longer in the Ming Cult, and Granny Jinhua has nothing to do with you. If Tieyan took action, he did not offend you..."

"Xie Xun just quit the Ming Cult today. Grandma Jinhua is the Purple-Robed Dragon King, the leader of the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult. What do you think?"

Zhao Min hesitated: "Purple-Robed Dragon King? This..."

Qiao Feng's expression turned cold and he was about to take action immediately.

"Wait, Mr. Qiao, I have something to say." Zhao Min stopped in front of Tie Yan.

Qiao Feng said, “Speak.”

"I am willing to pay the price to make amends, and please let Tieyan go."

Tie Yan, who was standing behind Zhao Min, was about to step forward with a spear in his hand and an angry look on his face, but was quietly stopped by Song Tiannan.

He knew more clearly than these people how terrifying Qiao Feng's current strength was.

If Tieyan dares to take another step forward, Qiao Feng will kill him.

"What are you willing to give?"

Zhao Min was delighted and said quickly, "Any amount of silver will do, or the treasures that our Ruyang Palace has."

Qiao Feng looked calm and said, "Do I need treasures? But I still need a maid. How about you become my maid and I will let him go. He dared to attack, so it must be your instruction, right?"

Zhao Min was shocked and stepped back repeatedly.

"Master Qiao, you are not that kind of person."

"We don't know each other, how can you be sure of what kind of person I am?"

Zhao Min murmured, "But, rumors in the martial arts world say that Hero Qiao is not interested in women."

Qiao Feng was stunned, thinking to himself that this was bullshit.

He frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "What a mess...Give me ten portions of Black Jade Ointment, and I'll give you ten days."

The maid's remarks just now were meant to tease Zhao Min.

Qiao Feng found Zhao Min's reaction when she saw him very strange.

This woman has always been very proud. It seems that it is very likely that she has a psychological trauma because I killed the two Xuanming Elders in front of her.

After saying this, Qiao Feng didn't care whether she agreed or not. He picked up the red scales and strode away to the shore.

Zhao Min looked unhappy, but there was nothing she could do.

She had no way to ask the National Master, the Eighth Master Ba, to help. Even the National Master's three disciples, she had to pester him for a long time before he agreed to send them to help.

Even if they were combined, they could never be a match for Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng's strength grew so fast that many people felt that he had been deliberately hiding his abilities in the Beggars' Sect.

Perhaps because he had been delayed for too long below the rift, Qiao Feng had not spotted any other members of the Azure Dragon Society on his way here.

They are estimated to have all evacuated. After all, staying here would just be an extra life.

"Hero Joe..."

Lian Xing stood at the bow of the boat and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Qiao Feng return safely.

Xiao Zhao and Huang Rong came over almost at the same time, and were pleasantly surprised to see that Qiao Feng was indeed safe and sound.

"Brother Qiao, what have you discovered in the past?"

Huang Rong asked curiously.

"Let's start the boat first. Things are complicated. I'll explain it to you slowly."

Qiao Feng said.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a violent earthquake on the Spirit Snake Island, and countless dust flew up.

A tremendous force rushed towards the ship, as if the air had become an enemy, squeezing it.

On the contrary, the people on the island were just shocked and lay on the ground, not daring to move, and were not in much danger.

"Set the ship quickly."

Huang Rong shouted, a rare look of panic appearing on her face.

hold head high--

The sound of dragon roars resounded over the Spirit Snake Island. Qiao Feng stood at the bow of the ship and pushed his palms horizontally, creating a huge golden dragon that rushed towards the Spirit Snake Island.

boom……

The invisible impact collided with the golden dragon, making a terrifying roar.

Click...

The deck beneath Qiao Feng's feet shattered, and the terrifying recoil force carried the entire ship into the sea.