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

Jing Wuming was going to fight to the death.

Was the Azure Dragon Society worth it?

Qiao Feng thought of what the other party had said before.

They had gathered in the Azure Dragon Society for their own futures.

Their future?

However, no matter what kind of future it was, it should not be to kill humans to satisfy their own selfish desires to achieve their goals.

The majestic Dharma image behind Qiao Feng attracted the wind between heaven and earth to bless him.

This was the first time he officially used the Wrath of the Wind God, and he did not expect it to be so powerful.

No wonder he suffered a backlash when he comprehended the Wrath of the Fire God and vomited blood.

With this power, I am afraid that even the Wrath of the Wind God has not been able to fully comprehend it.

What would be the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms formed by the wind between heaven and earth?

This thought popped up in Qiao Feng's mind.

The next moment, he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in the state of the Wrath of the Wind God.

Dragons fight in the wild.

A wind dragon roared and rushed towards Jing Wuming.

The killing sword with icy murderous intent gradually revealed its true appearance in the wind dragon, and then was shattered, revealing the sword itself.

Jing Wuming's sword moves were destroyed by Ba Dao, and the blood rushed up. The sword in his hand slipped out of his hand and hit his chest, and he flew backwards.

Blood splattered in the air, and Jing Wuming lay on the ground with a slightly squinted breath, motionless.

Behind him, several great masters who followed closely all retreated.

These people were wearing masks.

It was only then that Qiao Feng discovered the difference in the masks.

Jing Wuming was wearing a red dragon head mask.

And these masters in the middle and early stages of the grandmaster realm were wearing purple dragon head masks.

And those who were at the grandmaster level around them either did not wear masks or wore blue dragon head masks.

Below the grandmaster level, anyone wearing a mask was all gray.

"It's your turn now." Qiao Feng looked at the masters wearing purple dragon head masks and said

""Master Qiao, we have no intention of being your enemy. We are just following your orders."

One of them said quickly.

"Is that so?"

Qiao Feng said coldly.

Then, he attacked without mercy. Each of them was defeated after only one move. They were all seriously injured and unable to move.

""What's wrong with your strength? Are you so much weaker than your peers?"

Qiao Feng asked in surprise.

The others kept silent, and Qiao Feng didn't care. Instead, he looked at one of them and took off his mask.

"Murong Fu... Hehe."

He confirmed his thoughts.

This master in the early stage of Grandmaster's skill made Qiao Feng feel somewhat familiar. Moreover, his attack was extremely ruthless, slightly different from the others.

""Qiao Feng, what do you want to do?" Murong Fu shouted in a timid voice.

There were many members of the Qinglong Society around, but they were all frightened by the battle just now. At this moment, they only dared to watch from afar, and many of them even left the place quietly.

Qiao Feng looked at Murong Fu, and then looked at another person.

"The palm technique is quite good, you are Qiu Qianren from the Iron Palm Gang, right?"

After removing the mask, it turned out to be Qiu Qianren.

""When did you join the Qinglong Society? Was it after the Shaolin Temple martial arts conference?"

Qiao Feng asked, pinching his chin.

Then he shook his head,"But it doesn't matter. The Qinglong Society wanted to destroy me and almost killed my father. This matter should be resolved. Now, let's collect some interest first."

""Qiao Feng, you dare to kill us? Aren't you afraid of the Dragon Chief's anger?"

Murong Fu asked.

Qiao Feng said,"I am quite afraid."

Murong Fu said,"Why don't you join the Azure Dragon Society? With your current strength, you can definitely become one of the Dragon Chiefs. In the future, no one in the martial arts world will dare to confront us."

Qiao Feng glanced at him and thought to himself, how could he be so shameless?

""Does anyone want to talk about the purpose of the Azure Dragon Society coming to the Spirit Snake Island this time?"

Qiao Feng asked.

However, after waiting for a long time, no one spoke.

Even Murong Fu did not say anything, which surprised Qiao Feng. After a few breaths of silence, he raised his hand and slapped each of them, killing them.

"We really don't know……"When it was Murong Fu's turn, he only had time to shout unwillingly.

Qiao Feng did not recognize the others after removing their masks.

However, when he killed Murong Fu, a look of fear and regret appeared on his face.

Qiao Feng did not care, after all, he had been jumping for too long.

Above them, there was another Jing Wuming, who should know more than these people.

"You'd better release all those you have captured."

Qiao Feng said.

The remaining members of the Qinglong Society were suddenly pardoned, and quickly released all the captured martial artists around them.

Qiao Feng took a glance and found that most of these people were seriously injured, but not fatally. It was probably related to bleeding and throwing them down alive.

Ignoring them, Qiao Feng walked towards Jing Wuming.

He was not dead yet.

Jing Wuming lay there and watched the whole process silently without saying a word.

When he found that Qiao Feng was walking towards him, he said coldly:"It seems that Qiao Feng, who is famous in the martial arts world, is not a good person."

Qiao Feng took off his mask and smiled:"I have never claimed to be a good person, but I have done a lot of things to punish evil and eliminate evil. Do you want to be one of them?"

Jing Wuming said expressionlessly:"Kill me, I don't know the purpose of the Qinglong Society's trip, only the Dragon Head knows"

"So how many dragon heads does the Qinglong Society have now, and who are they?"

"I have no idea"

"Oh?"

Qiao Feng did not ask any more questions and brought Jing Wuming to the edge of the rift valley.

"You still don't say anything? Then I'll throw you down."

Jing Wuming shut up and remained silent.

Qiao Feng frowned and then looked around.

"You can leave now. If you stay on the Spirit Snake Island within an hour, don't blame me for being murderous."

Upon hearing this, the members of the Azure Dragon Society immediately fled madly towards the coast.

Qiao Feng found a rope, tied up Jing Wuming, and then jumped down with him in his arms.

"You are courting death."

Jing Wuming's expression changed.

Qiao Feng smiled and said,"It doesn't matter. I am a brave man."

"Even several dragon heads���I don’t dare go down myself."

Qiao Feng said,"You are still here to accompany me."

However, after the words fell, Qiao Feng's heart moved slightly, his arm turned dark gold, and he inserted his palm into the cliff beside him, sliding down two or three meters and stopped.

During the conversation between the two just now, he had fallen at least twenty meters, but he had not yet reached the bottom.

Then he activated the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, and fully activated the Qi Body Protection, and continued to go down.

With his strength, it would not be difficult to keep going down by leaning against the rift rock wall at intervals.

Finally, after descending a hundred meters, a breeze came from below.

The bloody smell hit Qiao Feng in the face, making Qiao Feng feel a little suffocated.

We have arrived.

Qiao Feng said in his heart.

After falling another five or six meters, he finally landed on the ground.

Even Jing Wuming was curious about everything around him.

It was not dark here, but there were streaks of blood-red light.

Looking up, Qiao Feng found that the blood dripping from above all began to gather here, and then spread along the ground.

Streaks of blood formed strange blood-colored patterns on the ground, and finally merged into the ground.

And those who were thrown down were lying on the ground in strange postures, becoming Dried corpse.

Rumble... the sound of vibration came.

Bang... another violent vibration, as if a huge force was hitting this place from deeper underground through a barrier.

Qiao Feng looked carefully at his feet, but his heart was chilled.

The ground under his feet was not rock, but covered by a kind of translucent crystal. Below him was a huge and unclear shadow, as if it was floating.

What the hell is this?

This crystal contained extremely terrifying energy, which completely offset and dispersed the impact of the giant below just now, and the aftermath was transmitted to the distance through the surrounding soil and rocks.

But this blood was frantically infiltrating into the ground under his feet along the blood-colored lines, consuming the power in the crystal.

Bang...

With another terrifying impact, the huge force made the surroundings tremble.

Qiao Feng staggered and threw Jing Wuming in his hand to the crystal ground.

And from below came a terrifying tearing force, which wanted him to stick to the ground.

Jing Wuming's power was overflowing crazily, and merged into the ground with the blood on the ground.

Qiao Feng frowned, then raised his hand and pressed his palm on Jing Wuming's chest

"Rather than letting this weird place suck you dry, I'd rather give you a quick death."

Feeling the madly draining power and life force in his body, Jing Wuming was about to say thank you, but suddenly he felt a more overbearing suction force coming from Qiao Feng's palm.

He was actually fighting with the ground for the power in his body.

What do you mean by giving him a quick death? He is even more of a devil.

Jing Wuming roared in his heart.