Zongwu: Whether the martial arts world is in chaos or not, I, Qiao Feng, have the final say

Zhang Sanfeng was watching with great interest, and he didn't seem to worry that Qiao Feng would be killed by the jellyfish Yin Ji.

The sweeping monk narrowed his eyes slightly, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Only Xiao Yuanshan was anxious and wanted to take action, but was stopped by the sweeping monk.

Are you kidding? If Xiao Yuanshan dared to go up now, he would be seriously injured on the spot.

"Jellyfish Yin Ji, it seems that the rumors in the martial arts world are not accurate. Your martial arts skills are still inferior to your preferences."After the two of them exchanged more than ten moves, Qiao Feng smiled and said.

At this time, Jellyfish Yin Ji's expression also became solemn.

"What kind of internal energy did you practice? Why is it so strange that it can resist at least half of my palm power."

Qiao Feng raised his hand and hit back,"It's just an ordinary internal energy."

The two of them exchanged a few words and fell into a fight again.

Qiao Feng seemed calm, but he was extremely cautious in his heart. He was half a realm behind. If he dared to be careless, he would be the only one who would suffer.

Jellyfish Yin Ji is indeed worthy of being a top martial arts master. Her palms look soft, but each move carries extremely terrifying aftereffects.

After one palm, there are seven or eight more powers, like a continuous tide, just like the second palm that Qiao Feng comprehended.

Before, he was worried about not having a suitable name for the second palm of Tianlong Palm, but at this time he suddenly thought of a good name.

As heavy as The mountain, the force is like the tide.

So it was named Zhenchao.

Jellyfish Yin Ji failed to defeat Qiao Feng in ten moves, and even failed to put him at a disadvantage. She immediately used her internal strength again, and a palm strike made several water splashes.

Splash...

A damp feeling came over him, Qiao Feng carefully sensed it, but found that it was mixed with internal force. If it hit his body, it would be no different from being hit by a palm.

The strange internal force in it would inevitably damage his own meridians.

Tianlong, shattered.

Qiao Feng pushed his palms horizontally, completely covering the front of him.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyelids jumped, watching a golden dragon soaring out and annihilating the rolling water vapor in front of Qiao Feng.

"Good boy, you can use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to deduce the most suitable palm method for yourself, and it can be so powerful."

He couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Yuanshan was immediately overjoyed. It seemed that he had underestimated Qiao Feng's strength.

However, after this palm, Jellyfish Yin Ji saw that her move was broken, and then she snorted coldly, and water vapor filled the surroundings.

Qiao Feng's heart was alarmed, and he quickly paid attention to the movements around him.

He had fought with Zhang Sanfeng, so he knew that this should be the so-called holy realm that Jellyfish Yin Ji had realized.

Although the semi-saint only had a vague prototype, their combat power would be doubled in this area, so he had to be careful.

Qiao Feng immediately used his horse stance to practice, and struck out one palm after another. It seemed like a drill, but it was stacking the palm power together and merging it into one palm.

To calm the tide...

Two sky-blue dragon shadows flew towards Jellyfish Yin Ji's body one after another with infinite power.

Bang...

A muffled hum sounded, and a blue dragon was broken.

Not far away, someone subconsciously touched his face

"It's raining?"

"Why is it raining on a sunny day? No, where does the water come from?"

A group of people were shocked.

But soon, an expert found the clue.

"These two were so powerful that they could condense water out of thin air. There was a faint mist around Jellyfish Yin

Ji."You don't need to be very powerful. You can touch the Grandmaster Realm to find that the water droplets that suddenly splashed were caused by the collision between Qiao Feng's palm and Jellyfish Yin Ji.

And this collision has already determined the strength of both sides.

Jellyfish Yin Ji was surrounded by a faint white mist, like a fairy, looking at Qiao Feng indifferently.

Qiao Feng stepped back a few steps, and quickly raised his hand to suppress his own blood.

He secretly thought that Zhang Sanfeng had indeed held back too much when they sparred that day.

Now that his strength has increased so much, even with the palm of suppressing the tide, he is no match for Jellyfish Yin Ji who is in her own field.

And it seems that she is much more relaxed.

"Come on, another palm strike."

Qiao Feng suppressed the boiling and surging internal force in his body, put his palms together, and stepped forward suddenly.

The Four Symbols of Heaven's Will, the Wrath of the Wind God.

The Wrath of the Wind God, destruction.

The huge Dharma image was composed of a strong wind, which made the tall trees around shake constantly.

The martial artists on Mount Huashan saw such a magical move for the first time, and they retreated in surprise.

Because they had to retreat more than ten feet to keep their bodies from being shaken by the strong winds around them.

At this moment, the golden dragon flew towards the jellyfish Yin Ji with the strong wind.

Jellyfish Yin Ji raised her palm, and with one palm strike, an invisible force wrapped in mist entangled the golden dragon.

Her face finally changed.

Not even half a saint, after all, there is a big gap, but why did his move make his water domain shake?

The golden dragon was getting smaller and smaller, but the shock on Jellyfish Yin Ji's face showed that she did not win.

Qiao Feng breathed slightly. The huge Dharma image attached to his body raised his palm to wipe away the last bit of white mist, stepped back two steps and stopped.

"Come again."

Qiao Feng roared, and a drop of water quietly emerged from his palm.

Tide control.

The tide control blessed by the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will was completely different from the previous palm.

Crash...

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of waves surging.

Ang——

The dragon roar resounded throughout Huashan.

Two light blue dragon shadows intertwined together, like a dragon in the sea raising huge waves, rushing towards the jellyfish Yin Ji.

In the cave, Xuanwu, who was originally sleeping, raised his eyelids, looked out, and closed his eyes again.

On the side, the sweeping monk subconsciously raised his hand and pulled Xiao Yuanshan behind him.

At this moment, Qiao Feng's whole person also moved forward with the dragon shadow in his palm.

The dragon shadow collided with the white mist and turned into water vapor all over the sky. Jellyfish Yin Ji changed her face.

Because this white mist area also became fragmented.

Boom...

A big hand broke through the chaotic white mist and hit her heart

"presumptuous……"

With a loud shout, Jellyfish Yin Ji stretched out both hands, and circulated palm power in a strange posture, and collided with Qiao Feng's palm.

Bang...

The two sides were deadlocked for two breaths, and then their skills exploded and they both retreated.

Qiao Feng's arms were dark gold, and there were still traces of blood seeping out.

Jellyfish Yin Ji's arms trembled slightly, and she raised her right leg and kicked the big tree behind her.

She slowly wiped the blood that appeared at the corner of her mouth and stared at Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng suppressed the tingling in his body, bowed his hands and smiled,"Thank you."

If it was a fight to the death, he was not afraid at all.

But Jellyfish Yin Ji might not have no last trump card.

Qiao Feng had decided to call a truce.

If it went on, he would really have to fight for his life.

Although there was no winner in the battle, Qiao Feng was very satisfied.

Jellyfish Yin Ji's martial arts all came from water and were also practiced in water. Now on Huashan, she is of course at a disadvantage.

If they fought in a large lake, Qiao Feng would have to consider his own safety.

"Wait, come again. In my eyes, there is no such thing as a battle without a winner."

Jellyfish Yin Ji's voice was extremely cold. She raised her palm and used her power. A stream of white mist surrounded her body, like a swimming dragon, emitting a huge force.

Qiao Feng frowned:"If we continue, it will be a matter of life and death. Even if Qiao kills you, I'm afraid it will take ten days or half a month to recover. It's not a waste of time to do such a meaningless thing." As soon as these words came out, it was a slap on the face.

But Qiao Feng was not afraid at all.

The wind god's anger on his body had long dissipated, but the hot power in his palm was already condensing secretly.

He didn't control the fire god's anger very well.

But at a critical moment, there was no reason to hide his weakness.