"Xiao Feng, you bastard! I'll make you pay with your blood today!" Zhuang Juxian's eyes turned red when he saw the tall and sturdy figure in front of him.
Xiao Feng was confused. He stepped forward and said, "Every time you see me, you say you have a blood feud with me. May I ask what it is?"
His figure was tall and his every movement had an inexplicable aura. Zhuang Juxian had once witnessed the scene of him killing everyone in the Virtuous Gathering Manor and it could be said to be a huge shadow in his heart. Seeing him approaching, he could not help but feel fear in his heart. His mouth mumbled something but for a moment he could not say anything.
"Humph!" Seeing that the new Grand Master of the Beggar Sect was so cowardly, the people around immediately booed. The members of the Beggar Sect were even more embarrassed. Many of them refused to accept Zhuang Juxian and still missed the old Grand Master, Xiao Feng. They all looked at him eagerly.
"You Khitan bastard! To hide your identity, you killed all the heroes of the Central Plains. Our leader naturally has a blood feud with you." Seeing Zhuang Juxian's cowardice, Quan Guanqing quickly helped.
Xiao Feng was furious. "Quan Guanqing, you need to spread lies. When did I kill those people?"
Duan Yu was very confused. Didn't his father write a letter to the Beggar Sect about Bai Shijing's death? The other victims must have done the same. Why are they still blaming Big Brother?
Seeing Xiao Feng glaring at him like an angry lion, Quan Guanqing was worried that Xiao Feng would rush down and kill him. If that happened, no one would be able to stop him. He said hurriedly, "What? You want to kill me in front of so many people? Leader Zhuang, don't talk nonsense with him. Clean up for the Central Plains. "
"Okay!" Zhuang Juxian had recovered at this moment, and his entire body was like a cannonball as he charged towards Xiao Feng. His left hand chopped out in the air while his right palm swiftly chopped out. The force of his left palm struck out first, and the force of his right palm struck out first. The two forces crisscrossed as they moved forward, and it was extremely strange.
Xiao Feng had fought with him last time. He knew that Zhuang Juxian's internal energy was very deep. His internal energy was mixed with the ice worm's cold poison. It was very difficult to deal with him. But Xiao Feng was also a strong opponent. Seeing Zhuang Juxian attack directly, he laughed and said, "Good!"
While he was speaking, he also activated the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, clashing head-on with his opponent's palms. The two powerful inner energies collided, causing the entire arena to shake.
Xu Liewu, who was watching the battle from the side, was secretly shocked. 'Everyone in the martial arts world of the Central Plains knows of North Qiao Peak and South Murong. North Qiao Peak truly lives up to his reputation. Then how terrifying is Song Qingshu, whose reputation has been above his all these years?'
On the Southern Song Dynasty's side, Xue Baochai couldn't help but frown as she looked at the situation on the stage, "I see that King Xiao's body trembles slightly after every palm strike. Could it be that this Zhuang Juxian's internal energy is actually so high that even the famous Xiao Feng isn't his match?"
Song Qingshu casually replied, "The ice silkworm's cold poison in Zhuang Juxian's body has been cultivated by the Shenzu Scripture's internal energy. Good and evil are complemented by water and fire. It has already become one of the most powerful internal energy in the world. Of course, in terms of pure internal energy, Xiao Feng is not weaker than Zhuang Juxian, but Zhuang Juxian's internal energy is mixed with first-class cold poison, so Xiao Feng is somewhat at a disadvantage."
After he finished speaking, he added with a desire to live, "I've heard Sister Yang mention it before."
"So that's how it is …" Hearing that it was the yellow-robed woman who said it, Xue Baochai didn't doubt it.
At this moment, Song Qingshu's thoughts were scattered. He thought about how he also had the secret manual of the Shenzu Scripture. He once taught it to his female friends, especially when he taught it to Chen Yuanyuan. When he thought of that lively and fragrant scene, he felt his mouth go dry.
At this moment, there was already a change on the stage. Xiao Feng, after all, had incomparably rich combat experience. He immediately fiercely sent out several palm strikes. Taking advantage of the moment when Zhuang Juxian raised his palm to block with all his strength, he suddenly swept his right leg horizontally.
Zhuang Juxian's cultivation was the ice silkworm's cold poison and the Shenzu Scripture's internal energy. His martial arts were all learned from Ah Zi, so it was extremely sloppy and ordinary. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain on his leg. With a 'ka la' sound, both of his calf bones broke at the same time. He immediately fell to the ground and screamed.
In a loud and clear voice Xiao Feng said, "The Beggar Clan has always prioritized benevolence and chivalry. You are the Clan Leader, yet your attack is incomparably vicious. You have brought disgrace to the Beggar Clan's several hundred years of chivalry and good reputation!"
The crowd of heroes exclaimed in surprise. It turned out that when Zhuang Juxian fell to the ground, the veil on his face had fallen to one side. The spectators saw that the Beggar Clan's Clan Leader's face was concave and protruding, one part red, the other black, full of wounds and scars. His facial features were rotting. He looked extremely ugly and terrifying.
Xiao Feng was originally prepared to end his life to rid the Wulin world of evil. But looking at his appearance, he could not help but be stunned.
Hearing the surrounding people's discussion and their expressions of disdain and disgust, Zhuang Juxian's eyes were filled with tears. In a loud voice he said, "Dog thief, just kill me, just like how you killed my father and uncle at the Juxian Manor."
"Juxian Manor, Zhuang Juxian," Xiao Feng finally reacted. "You are You Tanzhi?"
You Tanzhi raised his head and said, "That's right!"
Xiao Feng let out a long sigh. "Even though I did not kill your father and uncle, it can be said that they died because of me. Why should I harm their descendants? You may leave."
After saying this, he waved his hand and walked out of the drill ground dejectedly. At this moment, he suddenly thought of all the things that had happened at the Juxian Manor. Only when he thought of Azhu did a trace of warmth rise in his heart.
The winner of the second match was decided. You Tanzhi was also carried away by Quan Guanqing's men for treatment. The third match was about to begin.
Xu Liewu versus Chen Jialuo.
Chen Jialuo had been disappointed in the Central Plains and left for the West. Fortunately, he was taken in by the Mu Zhuolun tribe and had always wanted to repay this kindness. Moreover, he had fallen in love at first sight with Huo Qingtong's younger sister, Princess Fragrance. He hoped to make a great contribution to the Mu Zhuolun tribe.
If it had been any other opponent, with their legs broken, he might not have bothered to take advantage of them. However, Xu Liewu was a great enemy of the Mu Zhuolun tribe. Moreover, he had a gun in his hand. He did not have such concerns.
After the match began, Chen Jialuo was wary of the power of the gun and kept moving. Even though the gun was powerful, its weakness was also very obvious. It could not be fired continuously. The time needed to reload after firing was enough for an expert to attack many times.
Therefore, as long as he dodged the first shot, he would be in an invincible position.
"Bang!"
Xu Liewu fired. Chen Jialuo hurriedly dodged to the side. Even so, he was almost hit. He thought to himself that it was difficult to defend against a martial arts expert's shot, be it from the angle or the timing. The power was much greater than a normal person's shot.
However, the opponent's shot did not hit. It was destined that this victory would belong to him.
Chen Jialuo quickly charged at the opponent. However, he was also somewhat wary of Xu Liewu's inner strength. He planned to make use of his inconvenience.
Just as he appeared at the side of the wheelchair, Xu Liewu's left hand suddenly raised. Looking at the black muzzle, Chen Jialuo was instantly dumbfounded. Why was there another gun?
At this moment, he also understood that the opponent had purposely fired the first shot to numb him. Otherwise, even if he had two guns, he would not have been hit so easily.
"Bang!"
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