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

Chapter 111: The traces of the Azure Dragon Society, the man with the red dragon mask

"Is this the purpose of the Qinglong Society?"

Qiao Feng pondered the deeper meaning of this and stopped the people from the Ming Cult.

There were already more than ten people fighting on the field, each fighting fiercely.

Among them, there are six grand masters, and the rest are also masters fighting each other.

As for the first- and second-rate martial arts masters, they can only watch the fight. If they dare to go up, they will not be able to withstand even three moves or they will be seriously injured.

Although the people in the Ming Cult were surprised, they did not ask too many questions. After all, even the leader Qiao Feng was not in a hurry, so why should they be in a hurry?

As Qiao Feng watched the chaotic battle, his thoughts began to drift away.

This is Huashan Mountain, and the Huashan Sect is located on the mountainside.

Basically, people who come up here can reach Huashan Sect by turning a corner.

It’s just that the Huashan Sect is not very strong, so in the martial arts world, only Yue Buqun has the title of Gentleman Sword, and the rest of the people basically have no sense of existence.

But Qiao Feng knew that there was also Feng Qingyang in the Huashan Sect.

According to his condition and realm, he is at least a grandmaster.

But it is impossible to know what specific realm it is.

Qiao Feng had no idea about the Dugu Nine Swords, so he had never studied what level Feng Qingyang's true strength might be.

So where is the Huashan Cliff?

Qiao Feng was lost in thought when suddenly a scream brought him back to his senses.

Looking towards the field, it was the old naughty boy who jumped out of the battle circle, holding his waist.

"Bald donkey, you are launching a sneak attack..."

He pointed at Jiumozhi and shouted angrily.

Jiumozhi smiled sinisterly and wanted to continue attacking.

The old naughty boy slapped his butt and left without looking back.

He is not stupid. The chaos here has nothing to do with the Nine Yin Scriptures.

Several of them were no longer just sparring, but were actually fighting each other.

If he continued like this, it would not be as simple as just withstanding a blow.

"Are these people crazy? A duel on Mount Huashan should be about who is better. How can this chaotic fight be called a duel?"

The old naughty boy muttered in dissatisfaction and ran to Huang Rong.

"Little Huang Rong, why didn't your father go up? If it weren't for him, the Nine Yin Manual wouldn't have been lost."

Huang Rong said, "How would I know? However, the Nine Yin Manuals issue was indeed caused by my father and my senior brothers and sisters. However, after my senior brothers and sisters escaped, they disappeared soon after. In fact, my father was also looking for them, but he just couldn't find them."

Qiao Feng's heart moved, and he asked, "Mei Chaofeng and Chen Xuanfeng are missing?"

Huang Rong nodded, "That should be the case. In addition to looking for me, my father also looked for them not long ago, but it seems to have no results."

When Qiao Feng thought about it, this seemed normal.

The current martial arts world is not as simple as The Legend of the Condor Heroes, which can allow the two of them to be so arrogant for so long.

If they meet a master, it would be enough to make them both finished.

Qiao Feng suddenly said, "Bat King, you are good at Qinggong. Move around the periphery and target Ouyang Feng and Jiumozhi."

Wei Yixiao, who was itching to do something while watching, immediately chuckled when he heard this.

"Master, do you want them to die, or get out of here first?"

Qiao Feng replied: "It depends on your own opinion. I don't like these two people."

"Okay, Master, please watch it."

Wei Yixiao let out a long roar, then turned into a black shadow and rushed into the battlefield.

He was an expert in martial arts, and the area was not large, so the fighting among the people would affect each other, which allowed him to play to his greatest advantage, making those in the area more alert.

"Shi Feixuan, come out and fight."

A delicate cry was heard, and it was Kankan who floated down into the middle of the field.

She was still some distance away from the chaotic battle zone. When she fell, all the martial artists around her scattered.

Choking——

The long sword was unsheathed, and Shi Feixuan stood opposite Kankan without saying a word, her light blue gown fluttering in the wind.

The Saint Lady and the Witch Lady, two stunning beauties, dazzled the eyes of all the people in the martial arts world.

But the moment the two men attacked, it was already a fight of life and death.

Zhu Yuyan, who was watching the game, frowned.

"Xianxian acted decisively, but why did Master Feixuan do the same? To what level has she practiced the Cihang Sword Canon?"

Not far away, a gaze came over, it was Fan Qinghui, the current head of Cihang Jingzhai.

Zhu Yuyan showed no sign of weakness, and their eyes seemed to collide in mid-air, creating sparks.

Through this Huashan Sword Contest, they, Cihang Jingzhai and the Demon Sect, will have to compete to see who is superior.

One after another, the figures quietly blended into the crowd watching the battle. If Qiao Feng had not been paying attention to his surroundings, he would have almost not noticed them.

He finished his training, stood up and looked at the battlefield.

"Master..."

Xiao Zhao was a little curious about Qiao Feng's sudden action, but Qiao Feng stopped her by raising his hand.

"Dongfang, go and bring the masters of the Sun Moon Sect here. Don't run around."

Then he looked at Yin Tianzheng: "The same is true for the Sky Eagle Sect."

The two were puzzled, but followed orders.

Such an action attracted a lot of attention, but the battle on the field was really exciting.

Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms became more and more skillful. With Wei Yixiao harassing him from all sides, he managed to make Jiumozhi and Ouyang Feng feel very frustrated.

Toad Skill also consumes a lot of internal energy, so Ouyang Feng cannot use it all the time.

The battle circle between Kankan and Shi Feixuan was even more unique.

The sword light was bright and the demon was phantom. No one dared to be affected. Many martial artists could only retreat a distance.

"Those people around you with dragon head patterns embroidered on their chests are all members of mysterious forces. Please pay attention."

Qiao Feng's voice rang in the ears of everyone in the Ming Cult. Even Yao Yue Lianxing, who was standing nearby, heard it and was immediately filled with confusion.

Dongfang Bai looked over in surprise and indeed found quite a few in the crowd.

Most of them have gray dragon head patterns, and a few have blue dragon heads.

But the next moment, Qiao Feng's voice also shocked everyone in the Ming Cult.

"The mysterious force is the Qinglong Society that disappeared long ago."

Shi Zhixuan already knew this and was not surprised at all. Yin Tianzheng and the others looked around quickly and were shocked to find that so many unfamiliar masters had appeared around them without them noticing.

The old naughty boy looked around with his eyes rolling, "Qiao Feng, that guy with the purple dragon head over there is wearing a mask, what do you think of his strength?"

Qiao Feng followed the Old Boy's gaze and found that there was indeed a man with a purple dragon head mask.

"He is at the early stage of Grandmaster level. Do you want to give it a try? Since he doesn't dare to show up, he might be a famous figure in the martial arts world."

Qiao Feng said.

Just now, the Old Boy seemed to be injured, but in fact he was attacked by Jiumozhi, and his internal strength was sluggish, but it had recovered by now.

The old naughty boy rubbed his hands, "Really? Then I'll try it."

"Hey, your mask is pretty nice, lend it to me."

The old naughty boy walked over quietly, approached the man, and suddenly attacked.

boom……

The two men touched their palms together.

The huge remaining internal force blew away all the martial artists around him.

Everyone was shocked and angry, and quickly dispersed.

They dared not get involved in the grandmaster-level battle, nor did they dare to say too much.

The man in the purple dragon head mask was also a little annoyed by the old naughty boy's sneak attack.

"You old naughty boy, you are looking for death."

The mask's empty eyes revealed a murderous look.

The old naughty boy smiled at him and said, "You don't even dare to meet people at the Huashan Sword Contest. Are you some big villain?"

Speaking of the big villain, Duan Yanqing, the leader of the four evil guys, seems to be present.

He was very low-key today, as if he was just here to watch the fun, and his eyes would glance at Duan Yu from time to time.

At this moment, a man wearing a scarlet dragon head mask jumped into the field from outside and went straight towards the Old Boy.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng said, "Shi Xiaotian, I'll leave this man to you. Don't let him interfere with the fight between the Old Boy and the other one."

The strength this person just displayed is that of a late-stage grandmaster.

But when Qiao Feng stared at him, he always felt that he was a little familiar.

Have I seen him?