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

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng had already stood up and retreated a hundred feet away, watching Qiao Feng from afar.

"How could this be? When I broke through that day, I only caused the beasts in the back mountain of Wudang to boil. As long as I restrain my own momentum, everything will return to peace.

"Now it seems that attracting celestial phenomena is really just a breakthrough to the semi-saint realm, not a breakthrough to the true saint realm?"

Zhang Sanfeng felt a little uneasy.

But according to his understanding of Qiao Feng, he had already explained the whole story and the interests involved, so he shouldn't be so reckless.

But on the other hand, Qiao Feng has been doing things recklessly recently, and every time it was unexpected.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng became worried again.

In order to prevent himself from being affected, or his existence from affecting Qiao Feng's breakthrough, he retreated so far.

But looking at the doomsday-like scene around him, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't remain calm after all.

"ah……"

At this moment, Qiao Feng raised his head and howled.

The protective Qi around him expanded visibly, until it slowly stopped three meters away.

The area of three meters in radius, with Qiao Feng as the center, became a silent area.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng could only raise his Qi secretly, ready to interrupt him at any time.

He must not let him go too far.

The person who reminded him was definitely not an ordinary saint.

In Zhang Sanfeng's perception, if the other party really wanted to attack him, not to mention himself who had just broken through, even the current self would not be able to withstand a single move.

Moreover, the other party was polite before using force, and although his attitude was cold, it was still friendly. His tone was more about asking him to go to Kunlun.

But Qiao Feng seemed to be in a state of excitement at the moment, and his aura continued to rise.

What Zhang Sanfeng saw was him practicing palm techniques.

He could tell at a glance that Qiao Feng's palm techniques were the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

He was definitely not unfamiliar with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and even went to the North and South Beggars' Sects to learn from them.

But at that time, he felt that this palm technique seemed very ordinary, fierce and powerful, and it was a bit too much to call it the best in the world.

Zhang Sanfeng was amazed when he saw the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms on Qiao Feng again.

Palm after palm, seemingly practicing one move after another, but hidden in them was an endless amount of palm power. Palm after palm, there seemed to be no exhaustion, no stagnation or pause, it was extremely smooth.

Zhang Sanfeng subconsciously stepped forward and clenched his fist, immersed in this state of mind, and began to practice Tai Chi.

He even forgot that he was warning Qiao Feng not to break through too much.

Ang - suddenly, a dragon roar sounded, and a golden dragon circled up to the sky. Countless masters in Chang'an City raised their heads and looked at the distant sky.

But they saw nothing, they only heard the faint sound of a dragon roar.

"what happened?"

"The Black Tortoise was born before, so it can’t be the Azure Dragon this time, right?"

"No, this dragon roar sounds familiar."

……

A group of people in Chang'an City were discussing enthusiastically.

Only Hong Qigong recognized it immediately.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms……"

He hesitated for a moment before rushing outside.

But the others were not fools either. Whatever the anomaly was, it was definitely unusual.

So, a group of experts chose to go under the dark cloud to see what was going on.

"What's that over there?"

Xiao Zhao asked subconsciously as he watched many martial arts masters passing by the courtyard gate.

"It's the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms... How could the leader cause such a big commotion?"

Dongfang Bai's figure appeared at the door without anyone noticing.

Shi Zhixuan followed him.

Huang Rong and the other masters of the Ming Cult also gathered together, looking at the distant

"Let's all go. The leader asked us to stay in the courtyard. We will know when he comes back."

Shi Zhixuan looked at everyone and said.

But they were still curious.

Could such a commotion really be caused by a human?

Dongfang Bai's expression was moved, but she finally held back.

She glanced at Shi Zhixuan, who happened to look over at her. The next moment, they both knew each other's thoughts.

The leader should be breaking through.

""Wait for the leader to come back, and all members of the Sun Moon Sect are not allowed to go out."

Dongfang Bai's cold voice came out.

At this moment, the commotion was completely calmed down.

Whether it was the members of the Ming Sect or the members of the Sun Moon Sect.

On the top of the nameless hill, Qiao Feng practiced the palm method and finally reached the last move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Zhang Sanfeng woke up instantly, with a look of shock in his eyes, and then hurriedly took a few steps forward.

He thought Qiao Feng was going to break through again.

But Qiao Feng continued to practice the palm method.

"Is this still the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Zhang Sanfeng frowned and muttered.

This is definitely not the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms he knew.

But this palm technique and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms seem to have the same origin.

"He has used this move before. It should be a new palm technique based on the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. There should be two moves in total, and maybe he has a third move hidden."

Zhang Sanfeng let out a long sigh, staring at Qiao Feng's figure.

This set of palm techniques is as powerful as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but it has more stamina and is more domineering, even attracting the airflow around the body. Can he really create a set of palm techniques that surpass the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?

Zhang Sanfeng was shocked by his own thoughts.

He created Tai Chi magic skills, Tai Chi boxing and swords, etc.

But how many years did it take him?

Qiao Feng is only thirty years old.

He doesn't think that with Qiao Feng's talent, he can't create his own magic skills.

But he thinks that at Qiao Feng's current age, if he can really do this, it would be too terrible.

But this palm technique, no matter how you look at it, can only be a new palm technique that escaped from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"The first move of the Heavenly Dragon Palm: Destruction."

Qiao Feng's voice came softly. He seemed to be in a state of ecstasy. He half-closed his eyes, stepped on the Xuan Gang footwork, and circulated the internal force in his palm.

Destruction...

Is this the general outline of the new palm method?

It must be said that Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts legend has a lot of gold content. He has a keen eye. He only watched it twice and saw the origin of the whole set of palm methods.

The golden dragon soared into the sky, twenty feet high.���The outside world slowly dissipates

"The second move of the Heavenly Dragon Palm is to suppress the tide.

As Qiao Feng launched his palm, two pale blue dragon shadows intertwined with each other, like two dragons playing with a pearl.

But no one wanted to become this pearl.

This was the fate of Jellyfish Yin Ji.

"Dragon Palm Third Style……"

Qiao Feng's voice came faintly.

Zhang Sanfeng stared with wide eyes, ready to take a look at the new moves he had never seen before.

Qiao Feng drew a semicircle with his arms, and the strong winds around him seemed to be still for a moment.

Then, invisible dragon shadows gathered around Qiao Feng.

Although he couldn't see it with his eyes, Zhang Sanfeng could feel it.

With his strength, he could clearly feel how much terrible power gathered around Qiao Feng at this moment.

Qiao Feng pushed his palms outward.

Boom...

The land around him flew.

Zhang Sanfeng raised his palms to block the aftermath.

At this time, Qiao Feng suddenly opened his eyes and slapped the sky with one palm.

There was a rumbling sound in the air.

Then his momentum climbed to the peak and suddenly exploded.

"Is he really going to break through to the Saint Realm?"

Zhang Sanfeng asked in astonishment.