Shi Xiaotian was Shi Zhixuan.

He nodded towards Qiao Feng, and his figure was like a ghost, blocking the man's way.

""Looking for death."

With a low shout, the red masked man raised his palm and hit Shi Zhixuan.

"Look, that's the new deputy leader of the Ming Cult, Shi Xiaotian. I heard he's very powerful."

"The first move is the strength of a late grandmaster, of course it is powerful"

"But who is this masked man? He even fought him to a draw."

"Ah... Let me first tell you who this Shi Xiaotian is. I haven't heard of these two people. Are there so many masters in the martial arts world?"

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, the fight between the two completely exploded the battlefield.

The masters at the beginning were forced to stop.

They couldn't stand the battle of so many grandmasters next to them, and the aftermath was not something they could withstand, so they could only retreat.

Wei Yixiao glanced into the distance and said with a smile:"It's boring, take my palm."

As he said that, his icy palm had appeared beside Jiumozhi at some point.

Jiumozhi was shocked and quickly turned around to raise his palm to meet the attack, but he saw Wei Yixiao, and his right palm avoided his obstruction in a very strange posture.

Jiumozhi's palm slid along Wei Yixiao's chest.

And Wei Yixiao's icy palm was really imprinted on Jiumozhi's left shoulder.

Jiumozhi was injured immediately, and half of his body was cold and unable to use his power.

There was a toad croaking in the back, and Wei Yixiao flashed away without looking back.

"I won't play with you guys anymore."

Ouyang Feng's Toad Skill failed, he glanced at Jiumozhi, and sent him flying with a palm strike.

It seemed that he was taking advantage of someone's misfortune, but Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes.

These two guys were actually in the same group.

This palm strike was actually to save Jiumozhi, and he used all his strength to send him out, otherwise he would be stiff in the battle circle and would be injured if he was affected by others.

""Old Poison, do you still want to fight?"

Hong Qigong retracted his palm and did not continue to attack Ouyang Feng. He took a breath and shouted.

In fact, when the old naughty boy retreated just now, Hong Qigong didn't want to fight. When the old naughty boy retreated, all the pressure was on him. Fortunately, Wei Yixiao joined and the situation was reversed.

After saying that, he didn't care whether Ouyang Feng fought or not. He raised his hand and forced back the demon sect man who attacked from behind, whom he didn't know, and the two leaped away from this area.

"Hey, how come there are so many masters?"

Hong Qigong wiped the sweat from his forehead and complained helplessly.

""Seventh Master, come here."

Huang Rong rolled her eyes and raised her hand to shout.

Not far away, Huang Yaoshi looked at Huang Rong with a cold face.

""Dad, come here too. I have something to tell you."

With a snort, Huang Yaoshi raised his foot and came to Huang Rong's side. He stopped a long way from Qiao Feng.

"Sister, this is Rong'er's father, Island Master Huang." Lian Xing smiled when she saw this. Huang Yaoshi also bowed and said,"Meet the two palace masters. Rong'er has been taken care of by the two palace masters these days."

Yao Yue nodded slightly as a response.

"Dad, did you notice those guys with dragon heads embroidered on their chests?"

Huang Yaoshi glanced around,"Of course I noticed."

At this time, who could not notice it?

The appearance of two people in succession, one of whom was a Grandmaster in the early stage, and the other a Grandmaster in the late stage, with a dragon head mask, probably attracted the attention of many people.

"Dad, these people are from the mysterious force that has been very arrogant in the martial arts world recently. They are also the Qinglong Society that has disappeared for a long time. I don’t know what conspiracy they have when they return to the martial arts world. You have to be careful."

Huang Rong said while pulling Huang Yaoshi.

Huang Yaoshi's face lightened up a little and nodded:"I didn't come here to fight, so you don't have to worry."

"But they came with so many people, and they also promoted the Huashan Sword Contest, I'm afraid they didn't have any good intentions."

Huang Rong's eyes were full of worry.

The people she cared about were all present today. She had also experienced the incident on the Spirit Snake Island, and even Brother Qiao was almost injured by the last blow. The Azure Dragon Society was too dangerous.

""Huh? Who are you? You can actually use the power of ice palm."

At this time, the Old Boy's voice was deliberately amplified.

Everyone looked over when they heard it.

There are many people in the martial arts world who can use the power of ice palm, but not many.

The Ice Palm that Wei Yixiao practiced can also achieve such an effect.

But Wei Yixiao used it openly, while this man was evasive and fought with the Old Boy for a long time before he was forced to use it.

Clang - at this time, the opponent finally drew out his sword and fought against the Old Boy.

The Old Boy became interested, and punched out with both fists, pouring out his internal strength.

You know, although he didn't practice the Nine Yin Manual, he practiced the authentic internal skills of the Quanzhen Sect. He became stronger and stronger as time went on, and was extremely solid. He forced the opponent to retreat again and again.

"His strength is superficial, but he doesn't look like he just broke through. How did you become a grandmaster?"

While fighting, the old naughty boy also attacked with words, making the opponent's swordsmanship a little chaotic.

After more than forty moves, the old naughty boy's eyes flashed with cunning. He hit the opponent's sword with one punch, and then rushed forward, and collided with the opponent with another punch.

The opponent retreated repeatedly, and the old naughty boy followed closely and punched him in the face.

Even though he retreated repeatedly, the mask on his face was still shattered by the wind of the fist.

The old naughty boy stared with his eyes ready to see clearly, but stopped in surprise.

""Who are you?" he asked.

The old naughty boy really didn't know him.

The man's face was scratched by the fragments of the mask, but it didn't affect his overall appearance.

Qiao Feng didn't know him either.

"Zuo Lengchan, it's you……"

At this time, someone finally recognized him and shouted in surprise.

Zuo Lengchan came back to his senses in shock and quickly covered his face with his hands.

But it was too late. There were many people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect here, and many of them recognized him.

"Zuo Lengchan? Is he the one from Songshan Sect?"

"But he is at the Grandmaster level."

"As far as I know, the Five Mountains Sword Sects combined do not have a Grandmaster."

……

Qiao Feng couldn't help but frown.

With Zuo Lengchan's level, even if he could master the Ice Qi, he wouldn't necessarily be able to reach the level of Grandmaster, right?

Zuo Lengchan realized that he was exposed, and tried to escape by performing Qinggong, but was stopped by someone.

"You better not leave in such a hurry."

Everyone looked over and found that it was Lu Xiaofeng.

Zuo Lengchan looked around and said,"Why are you stopping me? Today's Huashan Sword Contest is mainly for learning from each other. There is no grudge between you and me, so why bother?……"

"There may not be no grudges or hatred."

Lu Xiaofeng immediately took action and tapped his fingers lightly. Before Zuo Lengchan could react, his acupuncture points were blocked.

The man with the red dragon head mask who was entangled by Shi Zhixuan saw this scene, and immediately shouted coldly, raising his hand to grab Shi Zhixuan.

A strange suction force suddenly attacked, covering Shi Zhixuan's body.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Shi Zhixuan was surprised and quickly used his internal energy to resist, but the internal energy still involuntarily rushed towards the man.

At this time, a red figure suddenly appeared, raised his hand and shot out three embroidery needles out of thin air.

"It turned out to be Zhu Wushi."

It was Dongfang Bai who made the move. She forced Zhu Wushi to retreat and asked Shi Zhixuan to retreat.

"Deputy leader, let me do it."

Shi Zhixuan nodded:"Okay."

He knew that if he didn't use his martial arts such as the Immortal Seal, he wouldn't be able to defeat this man in a short time.

""Master."

He returned to Qiao Feng's side.

Qiao Feng said,"Zhu Wushi, this person was originally at the peak of the Grandmaster realm. I wasted some of his power. I didn't expect that he would be able to recover to the late stage so quickly."

Just now, he saw Zhu Wushi's identity, so when the other party used the power-absorbing technique, he asked Dongfang Bai to replace Shi Zhixuan.

Otherwise, Shi Zhixuan would be the one who was exposed.

Everyone present was dazzled, and was also shocked by the two dragon head masked men who were exposed in succession.

One was the head of the Songshan Sect who strangely reached the Grandmaster realm.

The other was Zhu Wushi, the Iron-hearted God Marquis of the Daming Hulong Villa.

Qiao Feng raised his eyes slightly and looked at the outside of the top of Huashan Mountain.

He didn't take action because there was an old man outside.

The other party was followed by two people from the Qinglong Society wearing red masks.

But it seemed that they still respected this old man.

Is a dragon head of the Qinglong Society finally going to show up in the world?

A smile appeared on Qiao Feng's face.

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