The sword light flickered.

It's like a pool of spring water.

Without the slightest killing intent, it's like dancing a sword for a person alone.

In the soft and weak, the spring water suddenly changed and turned into water waves, but it carried a momentum like a flood, which made people unavoidable.

Terrible!

Qiao Feng retreated, as if he wanted to avoid the long sword that seemed to be weak and weak, outsiders may not feel anything, but as the person being targeted, Qiao Feng could feel the vast momentum carried by that sword.

It seems that the weakest is indeed the strongest sword.

Even.

In the process of stabbing the long sword, the faint long sword seemed to be greatly oppressed, and some of it could not bear the force, and it bent faintly.

Back off.

One step in a row, two steps, three steps...... Qiao Feng, the person stopped at the third step, at the moment when the momentum of the sword reached its strongest, Qiao Feng made a move, raised his hand, and it was the beggar gang's town faction mastery, descending the dragon eighteen palms.

Sell.

It is the strongest of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

The two actually chose to fight head-on, taking the road of hard fighting.

Without the slightest temptation, the start is the strongest move.

Boom!

The air rioted, and the energy was scattered.

stepped through the floor, blew the hem of his clothes, raised his show, and bent his sword.

“！！！”

The woman's expression remained unchanged at all, as if she didn't care at all about the long sword in her hand that was forced to bend by the strongest move of the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, but there was indeed a look of admiration in her eyes. Such a strong and strong palm, walking this way alone, this is what she has seen over the years.

Airplanes!

The sword trembled.

Collect your sword and float away.

After all, the material of the long sword in his hand is not good, and it is not enough to fight against Qiao Feng's fierce and domineering Eighteen Dragon Descending Palms. Not only could she not resist Qiao Feng's fierce force, but she also couldn't withstand her own strength. Qiao Feng chose to strike when she was at her most powerful, that is, she saw that when this sword was the strongest, it was the weakest.

Rumble!

The right palm blasted out.

At the moment when the woman put away the sword, Qiao Feng still hit straight ahead. Although this is the first move. But the other party has been regarded by Qiao Feng as the most powerful person he has seen in his life, and he is also an extremely beautiful woman.

But at the moment, Qiao Feng has no so-called appreciation of beauty at all, he only has the idea of defeating the other party and getting back Xuantie.

In the face of this unfinished palm, the woman smiled elegantly, the long sword crossed her chest, held the hilt of the sword in one hand, and pinched the tip of the sword in the other.

Bite!

The sword bent violently again.

Under the force of a strong palm. The long sword was concave and bent, and then the woman's whole person really floated out with this force, and withdrew from the range of Qiao Feng's palm.

Stand still.

"Not bad!"

Stroking the somewhat chaotic show that was blown by the palm force, the woman casually glanced at the long sword in her hand that seemed to have been restored to its original state, and exclaimed. Immediately, the words of admiration fell, and the long sword in her hand had already shattered, turning into pieces and falling to the ground.

"Huh?"

Frowning slightly, Qiao Feng's gaze fell on the woman not far in front of him. His complexion was slightly solemn and surprised.

Just a hurried hand-to-hand move had already made Qiao Feng feel the strangeness in it.

Yes!

Uncanny!

In any previous battle with a sword master, Qiao Feng had never seen such a person, and he had not even heard of such a sword technique.

The sword walks lightly.

The knife is overbearing.

This is the route of both in general.

Of course. There are other ways, such as the sword taking the light and the long sword taking the weird route. However, Qiao Feng had never seen it. Someone was able to make the long sword earth-shattering, making such an awe-inspiring atmosphere. With a light sword, he wields a great power that can only be unleashed with heavy weapons. Not with moves, but purely with strength, and the strongest dragon descending eighteen palms to face hard.

This kind of practice can be described as seeing.

It seems that the other party is not holding a light long sword, but a stick. But Qiao Feng is sure of one thing, that is, the other party is definitely a top sword master, and his swordsmanship should be extremely skillful.

Look at it, think in your heart.

made Qiao Feng not take advantage of the situation to chase, but waited quietly for the other party's moves.

"Sure enough!"

Moving her gaze downward, she landed on the long sword with one remaining hilt in her hand, and the woman couldn't help but sigh, with an unsurprising look on her face. Her swordsmanship has entered a bottleneck, and the sword moves she can create can only go so far, and it is too difficult to simply excel in the sword moves, or crack that person's swordsmanship.

Syllable!

Casually discarding the hilt of the sword in her hand, the woman slowly turned around and walked towards the place she had done before, and at the same time said to Qiao Feng, who was standing there without moving: "Qiao Gang Master's eighteen dragon descending palms are really rare in the world, among the palm moves I know, the eighteen dragon descending palms of the fierce Qiao gang leader can be said to be second to none, and it is too difficult to find a comparable strong palm technique in this world!" ”

"To be honest, I'm very interested in the person who created the zào boxing method, which combines the methods of Confucianism and Taoism, and this boxing method is really unique in terms of strength."

"But ......"

"In the palm of the fist, I have found a comparable palm technique, and I am not good at the palm of the fist. I will only have a sword, and the world says that the long sword is light and agile, or the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and I want to break your Qiao Feng's eighteen dragon palms For me, the swordsmanship is too tricky. Besides, your palm is all about strength and momentum. ”

"And I don't agree with that!"

"I'm not as good as that guy in terms of moves, so I can only choose in other ways!"

"Gang Leader Joe, you should be happy this time!"

The woman's words made Qiao Feng's face more solemn and awe-inspiring, and in an instant, Qiao Feng's spiritual attention had been raised to the peak, and his eyes moved to the position where he was sitting upright with the other party's movements. Immediately, I saw the other party standing in front of him, bending down and stroking a huge pitch-black iron box on it, and said slowly: "Because Your Excellency will see this set of swordsmanship, it can be regarded as my courtesy to your eighteen dragon-descending palms!" ”

The words fell.

Immediately afterwards, the woman flew with her bare hands and slapped her palm on the table.

I saw that the huge iron box resting on it jumped up violently, and the jade hand knocked on the iron box horizontally, and the iron box seemed to be unable to withstand the force under this blow and exploded. At the same time, under Qiao Feng's gaze. A huge iron sword popped out of it.

The color is dark.

The bladeless blade of the sword.

It looks extremely rough, shabby to the extreme, and burly to the extreme.

But Qiao Feng saw at a glance that this giant sword was the original piece of dark iron. The other party has already cast the dark iron into a huge dark iron giant sword in a short period of time, and just looking at the weight is about 100 catties.

The slender jade hand gripped the hilt of the giant sword.

Immediately stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the person shrank into inches, and in an instant, he had already come to Qiao Feng's face, and he raised his sword and cut off his head.

The eighteen palms of the dragon descending move are simple, mediocre, and take the road of fierceness.

And the swordsmanship for this is even simpler. It is even more surprising, and it is also a fierce road.

However,

In the face of this sword, Qiao Feng's pupils contracted suddenly, and the awakening in his heart had been raised to the peak.

Without thinking about it, the eighteen palms of the dragon descended from his hand.

Boom!

……

On the road.

The little girl sat on Yue Yuan's shoulder, holding a little red umbrella, and the three of them went down the river together.

Naturally, such a large painting boat will not disappear without a trace.

It can be said that many people in Yangzhou City know about the movement of the painting boat.

In the eyes of the vast majority of people, it must be the most outstanding Oiran in Yangzhou. is qualified to sit, but I don't know what kind of talent the man who goes up is? But very few people know that the people on the ship are world-famous Jianghu people.

is the leader of the world's largest gang of beggars, Qiao Feng.

Following the guidance of passers-by, Yue Yuan and the three of them soon found traces of the painting boat by the river outside the city.

On the river.

The boat has stopped.

It was very quiet. There are no scholars and talents who linger on it, and there are no beautiful women like flowers. The ship, so weirdly parked there.

In addition, there are a few small boats on other rivers. There seemed to be a lot of sect disciples sitting on it, and the brocade clothes were luxurious.

Look far away.

Yue Yuanxian, these people are still some beauties.

Although it is not as good as his confidantes, it is already rare to see it in the rivers and lakes.

“……”

Gaze back. Yue Yuan didn't say anything, but he faintly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was afraid that he would meet someone who surprised him this time. His eyes turned to the quiet painting boat, and just as Shifang Xiucai Quan Guanqing was about to find a small boat to board, he was stopped by Yue Yuan.

“？？？”

When Quan Guanqing was wondering, the painting boat suddenly changed at this moment.

The painting boat in a static state suddenly shook.

It seemed to be inexplicably oppressed, and the entire hull of the ship was pressed down violently.

A hollow was forced out of the river surface that could be seen by the naked eye.

Moment.

The river that was under tremendous pressure immediately poured out in all directions with the painting boat as the center, and it was like a sudden rising tide.

This is!

Such a scene suddenly made Shifang Xiucai all stunned.

"It's a fight!"

His face remained unchanged, he still smiled indifferently, but he covered his lips and coughed gently, and when Yue Yuan saw this, he knew that it should be Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, who was fighting with the owner of the village. Looking at this scene, the owner's force value is only unexpectedly strong.

And......

Both sides fought with fierce force.

Only then can such a large painting boat sink entirely, and the oppressive river water gushes in all directions like a rising tide.

Gaze on the horizon.

The painting boat is like a spring, constantly pressing down and floating, and the splashed river water is like the tide of the Qiantang River, surging in all directions one after another. Under the gaze of two large and one small three people on the shore, the painting boat endured such a strange devastation.

Suddenly there was a crack.

Sawdust flying.

Two figures burst out from the top of the ship.

On the shore, Yue Yuan's gaze changed with the figure of the broken boat, and the pupils in his eyes couldn't help but shrink faintly.

The right hand tucked in the sleeve suddenly stretched out, and the small carving knife used to carve the wooden beauty appeared in the palm of the hand in the cough, and the qi machine was locked to the two people on the painting boat. (To be continued......)

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