ALL NOVEL Chapter 111
"Is this the purpose of the Qinglong Society?"
Qiao Feng pondered the deep meaning and stopped the people from the Ming Cult.
There were already more than ten people fighting each other in the field.
There were six grandmasters among them, and the rest were also grandmasters fighting.
As for the first-rate and second-rate martial arts masters, they could only watch the battle. If they dared to go up, they would be seriously injured if they could not even survive three moves.
Although the people of the Ming Cult were surprised, they did not ask much. After all, Qiao Feng, the leader, was not in a hurry, so what else should they be in a hurry for.
Qiao Feng looked at this chaotic battle and his thoughts flew away.
This is Huashan, and the location of Huashan Sect is on the mountainside.
Basically, those who come up can reach Huashan Sect by turning a corner.
It's just that Huashan Sect is not strong, so in the martial arts world, only Yue Buqun has the name of Gentleman Sword, and the rest of the people basically have no sense of existence.
But Qiao Feng knew that Huashan Sect also has Feng Qingyang.
According to his status and realm, he is at least a grandmaster.
But what realm is it unknown.
Qiao Feng had no idea about Dugu Jiujian, and he hadn't studied what level Feng Qingyang's true strength might be.
So where is Huashan Siguo Cliff?
Qiao Feng was deep in thought when a scream suddenly brought him back to his senses.
Looking at the field, it was the old naughty boy who jumped out of the battle circle with his hands on his waist.
"Bald donkey, you are 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 was not stupid. The chaos here had nothing to do with the Nine Yin Manual.
Several of them were no longer sparring, but fighting with real anger.
If they continued, he would not be able to withstand a palm strike.
"Are these people crazy? The battle at Mount Huashan should be a battle of strength. How can this chaotic fight be called a battle of strength?"
The old naughty boy muttered in dissatisfaction and ran to Huang Rong's side.
"Little Huang Rong, why didn't your father go? If it weren't for him, the Nine Yin Scriptures wouldn't have been lost."
How should I know, Huang Rong said,"But the matter of the Nine Yin Scriptures is indeed a problem of my father and my senior brothers and sisters. But after my senior brothers and sisters escaped, they disappeared soon. In fact, my father was also looking for them, but he couldn't find them."
Qiao Feng's heart moved, and he asked,"Mei Chaofeng and Chen Xuanfeng disappeared?"
Huang Rong nodded,"It should be. In addition to looking for me, my father also looked for them not long ago, but it seems to have no results."
Qiao Feng thought about it and it 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 is enough to make them cool.
Qiao Feng suddenly said,"Bat King, you are good at light work. You can maneuver around the periphery and target Ouyang Feng and Jiumozhi."
Wei Yixiao, who was itching to watch, smiled when he heard the words
"Leader, do you want them to die, or get out first?"
Qiao Feng replied,"It depends on your own opinion. I don't like these two people."
""Okay, Master, please watch out."
Wei Yixiao let out a long roar, and then turned into a black shadow and rushed into the battlefield.
He was very skilled in Qinggong. The field was not large, and the fighting among the people would affect each other, which allowed him to play to his greatest strengths, making those in the field more vigilant.
""Shi Feixuan, come out and fight."
A delicate voice came out, and it was Kankan who landed in the field.
She was still some distance away from the chaotic battle circle. When she landed, the martial artists around her scattered.
With a clang
, the long sword was unsheathed. Shi Feixuan stood in front of Kankan without saying a word, and her light blue long gown fluttered without wind.
The saint and the demon, two stunning beauties, made all the martial artists' eyes light up.
But the moment the two of them attacked, it was already a fight of life and death.
Zhu Yuyan, who was watching the battle, frowned.
"Xianxian acted decisively, so why did Master Feixuan do the same? To what level has she practiced the Cihang Sword Canon?"
Not far away, a gaze shot over, it was the current head of Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui.
Zhu Yuyan was not to be outdone, and the two of them seemed to collide in mid-air, sparking sparks.
With this Huashan Sword Contest, they, Cihang Jingzhai and the Demon Sect, were bound to see who was better. One figure after another quietly merged into the crowd watching the battle. If Qiao Feng hadn't been paying attention to his surroundings, he would have almost missed it.
He finished his training and stood up, looking at the battlefield.
"Leader……"
Xiao Zhao was a little curious about Qiao Feng's sudden action, but Qiao Feng raised his hand to stop her.
"Dongfang, bring the masters of the Sun Moon Sect here, don't run around."
Then he looked at Yin Tianzheng:"The same goes for the Sky Eagle Sect."
The two were puzzled, but followed orders.
Such actions attracted the attention of many people, but the battle in the field was really exciting.
Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms became more and more smooth, and 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 couldn't use it all the time.
The battle circle between Qianqian and Shi Feixuan was even more different.
The sword light was dazzling, and the demon was phantom. No one dared to be affected. Many martial artists could only retreat a distance.
"Those people with dragon heads embroidered on their chests are all from mysterious forces, so please pay attention.
Qiao Feng's voice rang in the ears of the Ming Cult people, and even Yao Yue Lianxing heard it, and was immediately puzzled.
Dongfang Bai looked over in surprise, and indeed found quite a few in the crowd.
Most of them had gray dragon heads, and a few had blue ones.
But the next moment, Qiao Feng's voice also shocked the Ming Cult people.
"The mysterious force is the Qinglong Society that disappeared long ago."
Shi Zhixuan knew it a long time ago, so he was not surprised at all. Yin Tianzheng and others looked around and were shocked to find that there were so many strange masters around them.
The old naughty boy looked around and said,"Qiao Feng, the guy with the purple dragon head over there is wearing a mask. What do you think his strength is?"
Qiao Feng followed the old naughty boy's gaze and found that there was indeed a man with a purple dragon head mask.
"Grandmaster's early stage, do you want to try? Since he dare not show up, maybe he is a famous figure in the martial arts world."
Qiao Feng said.
Just now, the old naughty boy seemed to be injured, but in fact he was attacked by Jiumozhi. His internal force was stagnant, and it had recovered by now.
The old naughty boy rubbed his hands,"Really? Then I will try it."
"Hey, your mask is pretty good, lend it to me."
The old naughty boy quietly walked over, approached the man, and suddenly attacked.
Bang... the two palms touched each other.
The huge internal force left all the martial artists around him.
Everyone was horrified and angry, and quickly dispersed.
They didn't dare to get involved in the battle of the grandmaster level, nor did they dare to say anything.
The man with the purple dragon head mask was also a little annoyed by the old naughty boy's sneak attack.
"Old naughty boy, you are looking for death."
The mask's eyes were hollow and murderous.
But the old naughty boy chuckled at him,"You don't even dare to see anyone at the Huashan Sword Contest, are you some big villain?"
Speaking of big villains, Duan Yanqing, the leader of the four big villains, seemed to be there.
He was very low-key today, and seemed to be just watching the fun, glancing 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 to the old naughty boy.
Seeing this, Qiao Feng said,"Shi Xiaotian, this man is in your hands. Don't let him interfere with the fight between the old naughty boy and the old naughty boy."
The strength this man just showed was that of a late grandmaster.
But Qiao Feng stared at him and felt a little familiar.
Could it be that he had seen him before?