film world traveler

Chen Jun stepped into the apricot grove, turned around, stepped on the big tree of the apricot grove with his toes, and looked up.

However, they saw two groups of people standing against each other on a high hill in the dense forest. One side had a large number of people and many tattered beggars surrounded by a tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and wide mouth, a square face, and a rather weathered look.

Big man.

The man was in his thirties, wearing an old gray cloth robe that was slightly tattered. As he looked around, he looked unparalleled in power.

"What a majestic and majestic man from Yanzhao!"

Chen Jun couldn't help but admire Qiao Feng's demeanor and looked at the other side. It was the generals led by Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan and other daughters.

He did not restrict his actions. They came to Xingzilin to explain Ma Dayuan's death as per the original plot, but there was an extra clear face of Murong Fu.

At present, the family generals are different. Feng Bo evil has already fought with the two elders of the Beggar Clan. Their faces were injured and bleeding, but they still refused to admit defeat and did not offer help to Murong Fu who was behind him.

"Based on my observations for many days, I feel that the murderer of Brother Ma may not be Mr. Murong."

At this time, the loud voice sounded like the ringing of bells and the beating of drums, and the crisp leaves of the apricot groves in the surrounding fields rustled and shook.

When everyone heard that Qiao Feng had expressed his feelings, the beggars in the Beggar Clan looked unhappily and looked at the figure with an elegant face and an elegant manner. Even Bao Di, Feng BoE and Wang Yuyan, who was injured and fell to the ground, also raised their eyes and looked over.

Against generals, kings against kings!

After all the generals are out, the king has not yet decided the winner, not to mention the rumors in the world about the name of Nan Murong and Beiqiao Peak. The battle between the north and the south, who is strong and who is weak, who will win by one point when the battle turns to subdue the dragon.

This will definitely be the most prestigious battle in the world. No matter whether Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, died at the hands of Dou Xingyi, now that the men of both sides have died and the two heroes have met, this battle is inevitable.

With a faint smile on his lips, Murong Fu slowly walked up to Jia Jiang Feng Bo and Bao Tingtong and said softly: "I know you hate what I did a few days ago, but I have my own reasons."

"Brother Bao, Third Brother, and Fourth Brother Feng, I am very grateful to you for speaking out for me and standing up for me. If you have failed me, how can I, Murong Fu, fail you?"

Murong Fu's robe gently wiped away the tears mixed with dirty blood from the corners of his eyes. The expressions of the two generals changed, and they let out a long sigh and said, "Young Master." Behind them, Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian were also moved by the gentle methods.

Seeing that he had regained his heart as a family general and had dispelled the negative impact of surrendering to his subjects in the past few days, Murong Fu stood up calmly and smiled at Qiao Feng:

"Qiao Gang leader is a hero. Murong Fu admires him. Everyone in the world knows that Gusu Nan Murong's special skill is to use his own way to retaliate. There are even many famous masters in the world who have died due to his own unique skills. But ask me

Why do you need to use your own unique skills so obviously to kill them?"

"It's useless to say more. The conspiracy here is not my fault, and I won't explain more. It's just that my brother was hurt by the elders of the Beggar Clan because of me. I need an explanation from the leader of the Beggar Clan, and I also want to learn from the leader of the Beggar Clan.

Dragon’s brilliant move!”

Qiao Feng glanced at the beggar gang's attacking elders who were behaving in a mess, and said with a long smile: "They did attack a little too hard just now. Here, Qiao Feng apologizes to Brother Bao and Brother Feng for them, but the beggar gang has its own rules.

As the gang leader, I will receive Brother Murong’s special skills on my behalf!”

The two sides were trying to outdo each other, and neither side gave in. Many people in the world in Xinglin looked at it with eagerness and curiosity.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation becomes stronger than the previous generation. Old and new strong men alternate. The brightest stars in the world are the two young men, Nan Murong and Bei Qiao Feng, each leading the way.

This battle is bound to spread throughout the world and shock all directions, and they are all witnesses.

"In that case, please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Fu drew his sword with a sonorous sound, and immediately the Dragon City sword turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed straight through.

He knew in his heart that Qiao Feng was extremely powerful in martial arts, and his Dragon Subduing Palm technique was the most powerful and powerful in the world, so he directly used his killing move without any testing.

Seeing him rushing out first, Qiao Feng was not nervous at all. He Huhuhu quickly dodged the three swords before taking action boldly.

Duan Yu and everyone nearby couldn't help but admire Qiao Feng for his courtesy, but this was not what Murong Fu wanted. He wanted to use it to promote his reputation, so how could he be allowed to gain a good reputation.

"Why not use the Big Dog Stick Technique and the Dragon Subduing Palm?" Murong Fu asked.

"Brother Murong hasn't come up with his unique skill of star-shifting yet, how dare I show my embarrassment?" Qiao Feng calmly resolved the sword moves, using only the Shaolin Subduing Demon Palm Technique to deal with them. With every move, strong winds like thunder, drums and explosions could be heard.

The two sides fought more than sixty moves, and many sharp-eyed experts on the side had already noticed that Murong Fu was at a disadvantage, and the looks he cast on him were inevitably disappointing.

Murong Fu couldn't stand this kind of gaze the most, but he couldn't think of a way to break it during the fierce battle. At this time, he only heard a sweet voice from behind: "Cousin, that is the thirteenth palm of the Shaolin Demon Subduing Palm, which contains fifteen kinds of power.

Just avoid it."

Qiao Feng was shocked, but he was experienced in fighting and struck with his palms unchanged. Murong Fu heard Wang Yuyan's prompt from behind and had to hide first and dodge the attack with one move.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Feng's palm movement changed, and the palm of his sword turned into Taizu's long fist, which was suddenly blasted out.

Bang!

Murong Fu held the sword against his chest, but the sword was hit by the force of the fist and suddenly twisted and deformed. It screamed sadly and reached the point of shattering.

Click buzz~

The long sword was broken into several pieces. Murong Fu held the empty hilt in his hand, which was covered with frost. Qiao Feng, who was opposite him, saw this and had already stopped his hand.

Chen Jun saw it in his eyes.

When he first attacked his enemy Murong Fu, his sword moves were nothing more than the Murong family's Dragon City sword technique. Wang Yuyan couldn't tell what his martial arts was, so naturally she couldn't explain it.

Qiao Feng has many unique skills, and she knows a lot of them as a living dictionary of hundreds of secrets. But at this level, it is not just knowing it that makes it work. It is easier said than done. The gap between theory and practice is a natural chasm.

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"Brother Murong was negligent for a moment, so there is no need to worry!" Qiao Feng advised.

Murong Fu looked ferocious and shouted coldly: "If you come again, how can I lose to you!"

His mind flashed back to that day at Yanziwu, where the sword-wielding figure was strangling his long sword. It was the same scene, and he became even more angry. He was just an old monster. How could he, Murong Fu, lose to a young man of the same name as him?

Qiao Feng shook his head and did not want to take action. As he spoke, Murong Fu slapped his palms away like poisonous dragons.

Qiao Feng could only deal with the hunting wind in his palm, tearing the air with force, and the two of them attacked each other with more than fifty moves. They used each other's moves as they saw it, and they used fast to fight. Even Qiao Feng's tolerant temperament was really beaten.

The Dragon-Subduing Palm appears, the dragon has regrets, and the power swept away is like a roaring dragon flying out.

"bring it on!"

Murong Fu's eyes gleamed fiercely, and as he roared, his stunts moved like stars, waving his hands in the air, tearing the air, and the explosive sonic booms seemed to burst people's ears.

"The stars have changed!"

The powerful Dou Zhuan Xing Shi moved out with all his strength, and a faint yellow light like a millstone suddenly appeared in the mid-air. The air currents intertwined with each other, seeming to swallow everything, and the roar of dragons gathered in the mid-air, shocking everyone. Only a trace of true energy was seen.

The long dragon stretches out its claws to tear out the sky like a river, dragging down Huanghuang's domineering force, like a vast ocean bursting its embankment and destroying all things.

But suddenly, at this moment, in the electric light and flint of everyone's attention, it is about to witness the strength and weakness of the two unique skills of Dragon Subduing Palm and Star Shift.

An ordinary long sword of fine steel lay between the two shocking blows!

No one knows how the sword appeared in front of people's eyes. It seemed like a meteor falling from the sky.

The sword comes from heaven!