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

Even though Xiao Zhao herself is a woman, she is quite afraid of the name Yihua Palace.

This is because Yao Yue's reputation in the martial arts world scares many people in the martial arts world.

Women are better, as long as you don't provoke her.

If it is a man, he may be taught a lesson if he looks at her a few more times.

Listening to Xiao Zhao's babble about the rumors about Yao Yue, Qiao Feng's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The rumors are getting more and more outrageous.

In his opinion, the current Yao Yue is still okay.

Although a little cold, at least she is not as perverted as the rumors say, like a murderer.

""Master, are we really going to Yihua Palace?"

Xiao Zhao asked again.

"Are you so scared?" Qiao Feng asked.

Xiao Zhao blinked and said,"I, I'm just worried that something might happen and I'd bump into Palace Master Yao Yue and get chopped."

Qiao Feng smiled and said,"What are you afraid of with me here?"

"I am still a little worried."

She looked at Qiao Feng and sighed.

Qiao Feng did not expect Yao Yue to have such a fierce reputation.

But Xiao Zhao followed him to Yihua Palace.

Two days later,

Qiao Feng and Xiao Zhao each rode a horse and slowly arrived outside Xiuyu Valley.

"Stop!"

At the entrance of Xiuyu Valley, a disciple from Yihua Palace came out to stop the two.

"It's me, Qiao Feng."

Qiao Feng said.

The four female disciples of Yihua Palace looked at each other.

Then, the leader said,"It's Qiao, the hero. Please come in. We will report it immediately."

One of them led Qiao Feng and Xiao Zhao to Yihua Palace, and the other quickly went back to report.

Before the two arrived at Yihua Palace, Qiao Feng had already seen two figures appearing in the distance.

Huang Rong, wearing a light yellow palace dress, floated in, with a happy face.

""Brother Qiao, why did you suddenly think of coming to Yihua Palace?"

Behind her, Lian Xing was walking slowly.

When Huang Rong saw Xiao Zhao beside Qiao Feng, she was stunned and her pace slowed down.

"Who is she?" Huang Rong asked.

Qiao Feng said,"We haven't seen each other for a few days, why do you have so many questions? How is your training recently?"

In fact, when they first met, he found that Huang Rong's strength had reached the Grandmaster level, but her aura fluctuations were more obvious, probably because she had just broken through a few days ago.

"Rong'er, there are some things you don't know just now. The hero Qiao is now the leader of the Ming Cult. The one beside him should be his maid.

Lian Xing's gentle voice came, which prevented the smile on Huang Rong's face from completely solidifying.

"Maid? Brother Qiao, where did you get such a beautiful maid?"

Huang Rong looked at the two of them, her face full of confusion.

Xiao Zhao was a little embarrassed.

She now knew the identities of the two women coming towards her.

The one who was about the same age as her should be Huang Rong, the third palace master of Yihua Palace who was rumored in the martial arts world a few days ago.

And the one behind should be the second palace master Lian Xing.

She is so gentle.

Xiao Zhao was thinking about it, but heard Qiao Feng say to Huang Rong:"Girl, don't make trouble. I came here for something important."

Huang Rong pursed her lips and said:"Brother Qiao, what's the matter? You actually came to Yihua Palace on purpose."

At the same time, Qiao Feng and Xiao Zhao also got off their horses and walked into Yihua Palace with Lian Xing.

Qiao Feng replied:"You will know soon, Palace Master Lian Xing, I wonder where Palace Master Yao Yue is?"

"My sister is practicing martial arts. If you have anything to say, why don't you just tell me?"Lian Xing asked curiously.

"I want to borrow the Blood-Red Painting from your palace." Qiao Feng replied.

The four of them sat in a reception room in Yihua Palace.

Huang Rong was stunned."Brother Qiao, what do you want the Blood-Red Painting for? I remember you don't practice swordsmanship."

She pulled Qiao Feng and asked in surprise.

"Of course it is useful. Can you decide?"

Huang Rong looked at Lian Xing eagerly.

Lian Xing shook her head:"The Blood-Shine Painting is the magic weapon of Yihua Palace. We can use it at will, but only my sister can decide if we want to lend it to others." Huang

Rong looked at Qiao Feng and said,"Brother Qiao, please wait a moment. I will go find the senior sister. She will definitely lend it to you. I promise."

She patted her chest and was about to leave.

"No need, I'm here."

The cold voice made Xiao Zhao shrink his neck.

At the door, Yao Yue, dressed in flawless white, walked in slowly.

""Master Qiao wants to borrow the Blood-Reflecting Painting Sword, what is it for?"

Yao Yue's eyes were cold, sweeping over Xiao Zhao and Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng nodded slightly and said,"If you don't want to borrow it, you can use it in Yihua Palace, but Qiao must make it clear."

Then, he looked at Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao understood and quickly took the Heavenly Sword off his back.

"The Sword of Heavenly Protection?" Lian Xing asked slowly.

Yao Yue and Huang Rong were both very surprised.

Lian Xing explained:"In the battle at Bright Summit, Nun Mie Jue spoke rudely and was severely injured by Hero Qiao, and she also left the Sword of Heavenly Protection on Bright Summit." Huang Rong asked doubtfully:"Brother Qiao, you already have the Sword of Heavenly Protection, what do you want the Painting of Blood and Color?"

Qiao Feng said:"I want to borrow the Painting of Blood and Color for the Sword of Heavenly Protection."

As soon as these words came out, the three palace masters of Yihua Palace looked at Qiao Feng in confusion.

"The Heaven Sword and the Dragon Slayer was left by a martial arts expert hundreds of years ago, but I recently discovered that the Heaven Sword is hollow and something is hidden inside, but the sword is so tough that it cannot be opened."

"" Brother Qiao, you are not thinking of using the Blood-Reflecting Painting to cut the Heavenly Sword, are you?"

Huang Rong exclaimed.

Qiao Feng nodded,"That's exactly what I was thinking. I wonder if Palace Master Yao Yue would lend me the Blood-Reflecting Painting?"

Yao Yue's eyebrows moved slightly,"Do you know what's inside the Heavenly Sword?"

"I don't know." Qiao Feng shook his head.

If this was the world of Yitian, he could tell the story of Nine Yin Manual and Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

But the creator of Yitian Tulong had changed. The records said that he was a martial arts genius hundreds of years ago, and had nothing to do with Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

Qiao Feng had no way of guessing what martial arts were involved.

Yao Yue sat in the���Qiao Feng said slowly,"You can't destroy the Heavenly Sword, so it must be extremely strong and rare in the world. If the Blood-Shine Painting is destroyed because of this, how will you compensate me?"

Qiao Feng hesitated for a moment and said,"If that's the case, I'll give you this Heavenly Sword as compensation."

"What if both swords are damaged?" Yao Yue asked again. Qiao Feng said:"I haven't thought about that. It is said that the Blood-Shine-Dancing Sword was handed down from ancient times. It can't be weaker than the Heavenly Sword. What's more, the Heavenly Sword is more susceptible to damage due to its passive nature."

"There is always a chance of something happening."Yao Yue insisted

"Then I will find someone to recast two swords for you with the original materials, and give them all to you."

Yao Yue shook her head:"No, as long as you tell me how to break through the ninth level of Mingyu Gong, that's all."

""Okay." Qiao Feng thought for a moment and then agreed.

Yao Yue looked at Lian Xing,"Go get the Blood-Reflecting Painting."

Lian Xing got up and left.

But a moment later, Lian Xing returned.

In her hand was a short sword wrapped in a scabbard.

Qiao Feng took it and drew out the short sword. In an instant, cold air swept around, causing Xiao Zhao and Huang Rong to shiver.

"This sword is not weaker than the Heavenly Sword, you."

Qiao Feng said.

Then, he took the two swords and left the reception room, walking to a secluded place.

Several people hurriedly followed, all wanting to see the collision of the two magic weapons.

Qiao Feng held the Heavenly Sword in his left hand, and used his right hand to exercise his power. The Blood Shining on the Color instantly aroused a three-foot dark green sword energy.

The next moment, as Qiao Feng swung his right hand, the sharp sword edge slashed towards the Heavenly Sword.

Of course, he held back his strength, otherwise he would be worried that while cutting off the Heavenly Sword, he would also break the things inside.

The first sword went down, only a crisp sound was made, and the Heavenly Sword was intact.

Ding...

The first three swords, he Test the hardness of the Sword.

Until the fourth sword, Qiao Feng suddenly increased his internal strength and slashed down with one sword.

Bang... a breaking sound was heard, and the sword body of the Sword was instantly split into two.

The four women's curious eyes were focused on the ground at the same time, because as the Sword broke, something with a light golden color fell out.

Qiao Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the object in the air, and the object fell into his hand.

Looking at the silk book made of strange materials like gold and jade, Qiao Feng looked at it carefully.

There were dense and tiny characters on it.

The first few slightly larger characters made Qiao Feng's pupils shrink suddenly.

《"The Four Symbols of Heaven's Will"