Chapter 63
"My dear friend Qiao, your martial arts progress is the fastest I have ever seen. It was only a few months ago that you became famous as the leader of the Beggars' Sect. In the blink of an eye, you have reached the peak of the Grandmaster level. It is amazing!"
"I won't spoil your fun today. I haven't done anything for many years. I miss my youth.
""Little friend Qiao, please follow me."
Zhang Sanfeng thought for a moment and said.
Qiao Feng was delighted.
It seemed that Zhang Sanfeng agreed.
"Thank you very much, and I hope Master Zhang will show mercy."
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said,"Don't you even have this little confidence?"
"Qiao has self-knowledge, but he can't suppress his yearning for martial arts."
Qiao Feng shook his head and said.
From the moment he met Zhang Sanfeng, Qiao Feng knew that he might not be his opponent.
Zhang Sanfeng's aura is deep and unfathomable, but this is not the point. The point is that he has not been able to find out how deep Zhang Sanfeng is. This is a completely different feeling from when he faced Xuan Cheng. Zhang
Sanfeng opened the door, and then his feet sank slightly, and the whole person flew lightly into the forest behind the mountain like a bird.
Such lightness made Qiao Feng's eyes solemn.
He immediately used lightness to catch up, but he was a step slower.
In less than a hundred breaths, Zhang Sanfeng stopped and waited in the forest.
Seeing Qiao Feng quickly stepping on the branches and leaves of the treetops to chase him, Zhang Sanfeng looked surprised
""What a beautiful Qinggong."
He praised.
Qiao Feng said,"It's still a lot worse than Master Zhang's." After a few polite words, the two of them started to fight.
Zhang Sanfeng slowly stepped back and made a Tai Chi opening move that Qiao Feng found familiar.
But he knew that it was just a little similar at most. The Tai Chi sword and Tai Chi boxing that were extended from Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi magic were both unique skills.
"Master Zhang, I have offended Qiao Feng."
Qiao Feng raised his hand and used his strongest Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded,"Okay, my friend, you should also pay attention. I will not go easy on you."
A dragon roared, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms rushed towards Zhang Sanfeng with a fierce impact.
""What a good palm technique."
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up, he raised his hand to draw a circle, his powerful internal force circulated around his body, and he actually took the palm.
Qiao Feng did not hold back, and used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to his heart's content, one after another.
Because the moment Zhang Sanfeng made his move, an inexplicable aura lingered around him, allowing Qiao Feng to thoroughly understand Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts realm.
It was definitely beyond the peak of the Grandmaster.
He was also a Grandmaster, but he could not create the momentum of Zhang Sanfeng, who affected an area around him when he made his move.
Eighteen palms in a row, each one more fierce than the last.
In addition, Zhang Sanfeng did not dodge, so Qiao Feng shouted in a deep voice, and the nineteenth move suddenly changed.
Both palms came out at the same time, but they were different moves combined into one. A more domineering palm force merged out than the previous single move, and Zhang Sanfeng exhaled and breathed in his energy, his eyes became much more solemn.
Boom...
The energy between the two flew across the sky, and the aftermath broke the surrounding trees one after another, and the soil flew everywhere, and a messy land with a radius of 20 meters appeared out of thin air.
"I have seen the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms before, but I never expected that you could perform them in such a continuous and linked manner. This is unprecedented."
Zhang Sanfeng praised again.
""Master Zhang, take a few more of my moves."
Qiao Feng looked around.
This place was remote, and if he used all his strength, at most he would alarm a few masters from Wudang Mountain, but it wouldn't be a big problem.
"I have just mastered a boxing technique, so I would like to share it with you."
Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile. Qiao Feng understood.
Zhang Sanfeng had been mostly defensive just now, but now he seemed to be starting to take himself seriously.
He was not hypocritical, and he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in one move, with the power nearly doubled compared to before.
Ang...
The dragon roar attracted Song Yuanqiao and others from Wudang Mountain.
They gathered together and looked towards the back of Wudang Mountain.
"Let's go and have a look."
They looked at each other and decided to go and have a look.
Because the person they were fighting was much stronger than them, and this kind of movement was undoubtedly the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Here, Zhang Sanfeng punched, seemingly fast and slow, but he always caught Qiao Feng's palm force just right.
The two of them collided constantly, allowing Qiao Feng to let go and fight.
Three palms, four palms, until the five palms were combined into one, Zhang Sanfeng was forced to step back three steps to release the force.
"Old, old, young friend, this palm technique combines the strengths and weaknesses of the moves, and the power is constantly increasing with the previous palm moves, which is really exquisite."
Qiao Feng hesitated for a few breaths and said,"There are two more palms."
"All right, then I will take your last two palm strikes."
Zhang Sanfeng's aura increased a little bit, and Qiao Feng only felt a stream of energy flowing around him, locking him.
Qiao Feng was awed.
If Zhang Sanfeng fought against Zhu Wusi, his power-absorbing technique would still be useless to Zhang Sanfeng at this moment.
The power-absorbing technique can also simulate such a field.
But it was too crude, not as skilled as Zhang Sanfeng.
Nor was it as solid as him.
Qiao Feng raised his hand and slapped his palm, six golden dragons merged into himself, with a magnificent aura, and struck out with one palm.
The surrounding flowers, plants and trees all bent down, unable to withstand the terrifying pressure.
The four Wudang heroes who had just arrived also stopped on the spot, watching the battle from afar and not daring to approach.
Zhang Sanfeng punched one after another, seven punches in a row, from different directions, and collided with Qiao Feng's palm.
The palm force and the fist shadow collided, with a loud bang, shocking each other.
Qiao Feng retreated four or five meters before stomping his feet to stop his body, and Zhang Sanfeng retreated five steps in a row to stop the power. Absorbing the Yuan, recovering the restless Qi in his body.
Upon seeing this, Qiao Feng laughed and suppressed the surging Qi and blood.
Then he stepped steadily, crossed the distance of several meters with a few steps, and hit Zhang Sanfeng with a palm again.
While the palm force just now had not dissipated, Qiao Feng's palm changed again.
Zhang Sanfeng stepped on the spot with the Xuan Gang footwork and raised his fist to meet it.
It was felt that in addition to the extra hot power in Qiao Feng's palm method, there was also an endless palm force, which forced Zhang Sanfeng to punch continuously.
Bang...
In the end, the fists and palms met, and Zhang Sanfeng was shocked back several steps. Qiao Feng's feet left the ground, and he suddenly turned around in mid-air and pressed down with another palm.
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes condensed, and he suddenly raised his hand, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Invisible aura, power gathered in front of Qiao Feng.
Boom...
Zhang Sanfeng faced Qiao Feng with a palm in the air and fell into a stalemate.
In less than ten breaths, Qiao Feng retracted his palm and flew out, unloading the force in mid-air, and landed gracefully.
"Thank you Master Zhang for your help."
Qiao Feng clasped his fists, and the blood in his body was surging, but he suppressed it secretly.
If he continued to fight, it would be a desperate move. Zhang Sanfeng would definitely be injured when he counterattacked, and the opponent would probably not feel too good either.
Because his remaining eight palms combined into one and ten palms combined into one, these two moves integrated the yin and yang conversion of the Tianshan Six Yang Palms, and the murderous aura was too heavy to control, so it was not suitable for sparring.
The four Wudang heroes had already been stunned. When they saw Qiao Feng could fight with their master to this extent, they realized the gap between the two sides.
"Thank you for letting me win. My friend, you are very powerful. If I give you some more time, I am afraid I will not be your opponent. I admire you."
Zhang Sanfeng also said with a smile.
Qiao Feng pondered for a moment and asked,"Master Zhang, may I ask what realm you are in now?"
Zhang Sanfeng replied,"Strictly speaking, I am still at the peak of the Grandmaster."
Qiao Feng's eyes were full of doubts:"But the power just now……"
"That is a power that cannot be mastered by the Grandmaster level. You will know it naturally when you reach that level. You can only comprehend one or two at most, but you must not go deeper."
Zhang Sanfeng looked solemn.
Qiao Feng was shocked:"Can't master it? Why can't I go deeper?"
"Unless you don't want to stay in this world."Zhang Sanfeng said
"How is this possible?
Qiao Feng looked stern, thinking of more things.
It couldn't be that the heaven and earth were rejecting him, right?
This was just a martial arts story, not a fantasy world of cultivating immortals. This kind of situation couldn't happen.
What else could it be?
"That is the path to the Saint Realm, but an accident has occurred. If we force the promotion, we will expose ourselves. It is hard to predict whether it will be a blessing or a curse, and I don’t know what the result will be."Zhang Sanfeng spoke slowly.
Qiao Feng was stunned and said,"What do you mean? As far as Master Zhang knows, are there any strong people in the world who have reached the Martial Saint Realm?"
Zhang Sanfeng hesitated for a few breaths and said,"Yes."