Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao thought to himself, "This method of provocation is really useful. Sigh … I can't blame that bookworm Duan Yu for this. Who told me to be too smart? However, what I want is the Six Pulse Godly Sword. Although the Dali's One Yang Finger is strong, my cheap father's Joined Finger isn't bad either."
After pondering for a moment, Mu Qingxiao sighed and said, "Since Prince Duan insists, then I will spar with Clan Leader Qiao. If I lose, I will admit that I am not as good as Clan Leader Qiao. If I win, then I will take the One Yang Finger."
In this Jianghu, the most important thing was reputation. Otherwise, there wouldn't be the Northern Qiao Feng and the Southern Murong. The winner's name would spread far and wide, while the loser's reputation would be greatly tarnished. It would be difficult for them to stand side by side.
Qiao Feng looked awkwardly at Duan Yu and dissuaded him, "Little brother, the One Yang Finger is your Dali's secret technique. How can you use it as a wager for my small request?"
"If I can see the battle between the two heroes of the world, I would even be willing to take out the Six Pulse Godly Sword, let alone the One Yang Finger."
Duan Yu imitated Qiao Feng and said straightforwardly. He even looked at Wang Yuyan. Who knew that the fairy sister wouldn't even look at him. Instead, she was looking at the Murong Fu affectionately. This caused him to suffer ten thousand points of damage!
Bao Butong clapped and laughed, "My Young Master will definitely win this battle. Prince Duan Yu, when the time comes, don't go back on your words. Otherwise, I, Bao Butong, will look down on you."
Hearing this, Duan Yu said angrily, "Brother Bao San, I know you have some prejudice against me. However, a gentleman's word is as good as a horse's whip. With my big brother Qiao Feng here, if Young Master Murong wins, I will definitely keep my promise."
Duan Yu thought to himself, "It's still not certain who will win. This Murong Fu is just a little better looking than me. I don't see how he is capable. I don't know how he got the title Nan Murong."
Mu Qingxiao slowly walked to the center of the road and smiled, "If that's the case, then there's no need to waste words. please make your move, Clan Leader Qiao."
Qiao Feng nodded excitedly... Ever since he heard of Nan Murong's fame in the Jianghu, he had been dreaming to spar with him. Nan. Nan Murong was as famous as him.. His trip to Gusu Su this time had had him, but he had to......................... a.
. With his hands behind his back, Mu Qingxiao's handsome face had a smile like a spring breeze. His black hair fluttered in the wind as he waited for Qiao Feng to make his move. He was, after all, a Grandmaster. He couldn't bully his opponent, right?
Although there was only a fine line between a Grandmaster and a Grandmaster, the gap between them was like the distance between heaven and earth. It was a gap that countless martial artists couldn't cross. This was a whole new level.
Facing Murong Fu, who was as famous as him, Qiao Feng didn't dare to be careless. He used all of his internal energy and used the Proud Dragon's Remorse. The momentum was even stronger than before. In the previous fight, he had been holding back.
Seeing this, Duan Yu clapped his hands and cheered. Bao Butong and Deng Baichuan were secretly anxious. Wang Yuyan and Beichen Feng looked calm. They both knew Mu Qingxiao's strength. Qiao Feng couldn't defeat him.
If Mu Qingxiao was a big tree, then Qiao Feng was a small sapling that hadn't sprouted yet. The gap between the two couldn't be mentioned in the same breath.
Mu Qingxiao finally moved when he saw the Golden Dragon's shadow flying towards him. He lifted a finger casually. The Golden Dragon's shadow seemed to have hit an invisible wall and couldn't move an inch.
Standing on the opposite side, Qiao Feng's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He was very clear about his own strength, and he was very confident about it. Among the top experts, there were not many who could defeat him. Perhaps there were none. However, the scene before his eyes made him somewhat unable to believe his eyes.
How old was Murong Fu? Looking at his appearance, he wasn't much older than Duan Yu and his brother. How could he have such shocking strength? Even if he started practicing martial arts when he was in his mother's womb, he couldn't be so powerful!
Beichen Feng, who was watching the fight, sighed inwardly. Wang Yuyan and Ah Bi's beautiful eyes were full of worship and tenderness. Bao Butong and Deng Baichuan rubbed their eyes hard and almost cried out. This scene was too shocking!
Duan Yu, on the other hand, was stunned. He was speechless for a long time as he stared at the invincible figure in the square. He finally understood why Murong Fu had been so calm all along the way. It was because he had never caught Murong Fu's attention.
A complicated feeling rose in his heart. There was decadence, unwillingness …
Thinking about it, no matter who it was, they would feel the same way. They were obviously similar in age, but the difference in strength was like heaven and earth. Especially in this world where martial arts were respected, this kind of shock was not something an ordinary person could accept.
With the Yin and Yang energy between his fingers as a guide, the golden dragon's shadow became fainter and fainter. In the end, it turned into vigorous internal energy that drilled into his fingertips. The Proud Dragon Shows Remorse dissipated between heaven and earth. Even the corner of Mu Qingxiao's clothes didn't move.
Mu Qingxiao smiled indifferently and said, "Chief Qiao, this move is called" Transforming All Things into Yin and Yang. "It can be said to be Murong Fu's unique skill. I wonder if the fight will continue?"
Qiao Feng was naturally open-minded, but the shock in his heart was still difficult to dispel. He said bitterly, "In Jianghu, people say that Northern Qiao Feng and Nan Murong are equally famous. They don't know that I can't shake you at all. The difference in strength is too obvious. However, I ask Young Master Murong to take Qiao Feng's final move."
Mu Qingxiao smiled and nodded. Her tone was calm as she said, "Make your move."
Qiao Feng took a deep breath and circulated his energy in his Dantian. For his final move, he chose to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He knew that he wasn't Mu Qingxiao's opponent, but he wanted to borrow Mu Qingxiao's hand to see where his limit was.
Other than A Gang of Beggars's former chief, Wang Jiantong, who had died a long time ago, it could be said that Qiao Feng was the only person who had mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Qiao Feng was worthy of being called a martial arts genius of his generation. He used all of his internal energy and looked down from above. He used the Proud Dragon Shows Remorse as a prelude. Then, he used the Flying Dragon in the Sky to accumulate power. Next, he used the Frost Treads on Ice, and finally, the Dense Clouds Don't Rain … A huge golden dragon's shadow directly blasted out. This set of moves could be said to have used all of his strength!
With six moves superimposed, Mu Qingxiao felt the huge power of the golden dragon's shadow. She nodded inwardly. This Qiao Feng was worthy of being called the number one sweeper in the future. His current strength was absolutely invincible among the top masters.
If hit by this move, no top master would be able to escape. If they were at the same level, Mu Qingxiao really didn't have the confidence to win against Qiao Feng. This guy was simply too abnormal!
However, the outcome of this battle was already decided. No matter how strong a top master was, there was still a gap between them and a master master!
From the front, Qiao Feng was like a huge dragon soaring in the sky. With a roar, he rushed down from the sky. The sound of wind whistling and dust flying around him.
Everyone could feel a strong sense of oppression from Qiao Feng's all-out attack. Even Beichen Feng, who was also a top master, had a dignified look in his eyes. If he were in Young Master's place, would he have the courage to take this move?
The answer was yes, but the price might be his life.
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