Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

Chapter 123 Sneak attack?Don’t talk about martial ethics!
Ye Ling'er, who failed to get the "little money", pouted unhappily and ignored anyone.

Feng Heng was also helpless with the little guy, leaving him alone for a while to sulk.

Once the anger subsides, it probably won't be like this anymore.

On the stage.

Hua Manlou did a sword show with Ximen Chuixue's black-sheathed sword, and then pointed the sword at Murong Fu.

Duan Yu was still personable, with a faint smile on his face.

Previously, I had used Yiyang Finger to deal with Murong Fu, and I had mastered the Yiyang Finger very well.

Murong Fu glanced at Ximen Chuixue and then at Duan Yu.

"Two against one, one is the seventh young master of the Hua family in Jiangnan, and the other is the crown prince of Zhennan of the Dali Dynasty!"

"You two are both well-known people in the world, so this would be a bit too much!"

Murong Fu spoke.

If it was one-on-one, Murong Fu would be able to deal with him without any pressure at all.

But Hua Manlou and Duan Yu came together, which put pressure on his master.

At first I thought Duan Yu only knew the three-legged cat kung fu, but who would have thought that Duan Yu would become so powerful after not seeing him for a long time.

Fortunately, Duan Yu is not very proficient in the mastery of Yiyang Finger and martial arts.

Otherwise, it will be even more troublesome to deal with.

Hua Manlou said with a smile:

"Excessive? Is there?"

Duan Yu said:
"Yeah, we're just competing, what's wrong with that?"

"Abbot Xuanci has no rules. The competition cannot be two against one."

Murong Fu glared at Duan Yu and hummed:

"If that's the case, then I'm welcome!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Fu stepped out and charged towards Duan Yu with his sword.

We have to deal with the annoying Duan Yu first, and then find a way to deal with Hua Manlou.

Duan Yu saw Murong Fu's long sword coming towards him and bent down to avoid it.

Just as Murong Fu was about to sheath his sword and change his sword moves, Duan Yu suddenly raised his right foot and kicked him in the face.

"Oops!"

Murong Fu secretly said something bad.

"Bam—"

Duan Yu kicked Murong Fu in the face, and Murong Fu flew backwards several feet away.

Duan Yu kicked out a red shoe mark on Murong Fu's fair face.

"Son!"

Bao BuTong and Feng BoE saw this and jumped over from the high platform.

The two men helped Murong Fu up and were about to ask Murong Fu about him.

But before he could speak, Murong Fu shook his arms and broke free from Bao BuTong and Feng BoE's hands.

"Get lost! I don't need your help!"

After saying that, Murong Fu raised his sword again and faced him.

Feng BoE and Bao BuTong looked at each other, nodded to each other, raised their weapons, and helped Murong Fu last time.

"Master Duan, your opponents are the two of us!"

Feng Bo said with an evil smile.

Duan Yu snorted coldly, changed his moves, and used Yang Finger again.

Hua Manlou's swordsmanship cannot be said to be that great.

In the sword competition with Murong Fu, he fell slightly behind.

But Hua Manlou was not in a hurry and continued to receive Murong Fu's sword moves one by one.

"Simon, do you think Xiaohua can do it?"

Lu Xiaofeng leaned into Ximen Chuixue's ear and asked.

"No, it's a mess of sword moves, and the moves are made in no order."

Ximen Chuixue looked at Huamanlou and commented.

"This...isn't that Xiaohua going to lose?"

Lu Xiaofeng asked worriedly.

Ximen Chuixue looked at Murong Fu again:

"Well, Murong Fu's sword moves use hundreds of martial arts. Every time he uses his sword, his sword moves change."

"But Murong Fu was not very skilled in using it. If he had used every sword move skillfully, Xiaohua would have been defeated by the third move."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded slightly when he heard this.

there.

Qiao Feng became more courageous as he fought.

Xuanci's Great Vajra Palm no longer has the power it had at the beginning.

The Great Vajra Palm is not only difficult to practice, but also extremely draining of internal energy.

Xuanci's internal strength is strong, but when he uses the Great Vajra Palm, even his strong internal strength cannot withstand such consumption.

"Xuanci, are you still unwilling to admit what happened back then?"

Qiao Feng stared at Xuan Ci and shouted.

"Donor Qiao, I don't understand what you said."

Xuanci said calmly.

Hearing this, Qiao Feng sneered and gathered his inner energy into his palms.

"If that's the case, let's end it!"

I saw the internal energy splashing out around Qiao Feng.

The strong internal energy brought up a gust of wind, which made the clothes of everyone present whistle.

Xuanci's face was solemn, and at the same time he used the internal energy in his body to move towards his palms.

"What a strong inner strength!"

“Beiqiao Peak’s reputation is not in vain!”

"What is Qiao Feng going to do? Is he going to kill Xuan Ci?"

"Earlier I saw Qiao Feng making dangerous moves, as if he wanted to kill Abbot Xuanci."

Hong Qigong saw Qiao Feng moving his hands and murmured:

"The flying dragon is in the sky...he wants Xuanci's life..."

Lu Xiaofeng, who was standing with Hong Qigong, asked curiously:
"Mr. Hong, why do you say that?"

Hong Qigong explained with a chuckle:
"What Qiao Feng is using now is the Flying Dragon in the Sky among the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"This flying dragon in the sky is the most powerful palm among the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms." "One palm has a power of tens of thousands of kilograms, and Xuanci cannot stop it."

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, she finally understood why Hong Qigong said that just now.

Ye Ling'er also recognized Qiao Feng's palm, forgot that she was still sulking, and said to Huang Yaoshi:
"Grandpa, does Uncle Qiao have any grudge against that old monk?"

Huang Yaoshi was stunned for a moment when he heard this and remembered what Ye Changan told them about Qiao Feng's past when they were in Qixia Town.

"Well, your Uncle Joe does have a grudge against that monk."

"No wonder, Uncle Qiao used the flying dragon in the sky!"

The momentum of Qiao Feng's palm was extremely powerful.

On the high platform, Murong Fu, Duan Yu, Hua Manlou, Bao Bubu, Feng Bo and others had to stop.

Huamanlou drew back her black sheath sword and said:
"No more playing, please continue!"

After saying that, Hua Manlou jumped off the stage.

Murong Fu stared at Huamanlou with a gloomy face.

What does it mean?
Sometimes I fight, sometimes I don't fight.

Could it be that Hua Manlou looks down on herself?
Seeing that Hua Manlou was about to jump off the platform, Murong Fu slapped the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and the sword suddenly flew out of his right hand.

The long sword flew out like a sharp arrow, piercing Huamanlou.

"Little flower! Be careful!"

Ximen Chuixue subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but when he saw the black sheath sword in Hua Manlou's hand, he realized that his sword had been lent to Hua Manlou by Lu Xiaofeng.

When Ye Ling'er saw this, her expression changed, she took out the dark iron heavy sword from her pocket and threw it out hastily.

"Chong-"

The black iron heavy sword collided with Murong Fu's long sword, and the long sword split instantly.

at the same time.

Qiao Feng was surrounded by a giant dragon.

The dragon hovered around Qiao Feng, roaring to the sky, and let out a deafening dragon roar.

"Yan—"

suddenly!

The giant dragon flew high into the sky, and after circling around Qiao Feng's head, Qiao Feng pushed it out with a palm of his hand, and the giant dragon also fell from the sky, heading towards Xuanci.

"drink--"

Xuanci held up the sky with his palms, and his great vajra palms withstood the charging dragon.

Half a cup of tea passed, and Xuanci was still struggling to support the giant dragon.

Xuannan and Xuanji saw something was wrong and shouted:
"Brother, let's help you!"

XuanNan and XuanJi's internal energy was running, just like XuanNan, they held up the sky with both hands to block the giant dragon.

Qiao Feng didn't stop, all the internal energy in his body burst out and circulated in his hand.

"What a great move!"

"Xuanci, Xuannan, and Xuanji, the three great monks, can't stop Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"I think that Qiao Feng will probably be the second Zhenren Zhang in the future!"

"What a terrible palm!"

"Not good! Flash!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and the people in the arena stepped back after hearing the words.

Just after taking a few steps back, the giant dragon roared, broke away from Xuanci and the others, and headed straight for Xuanci and the others.

"boom--"

The high platform where Qiao Feng, Murong Fu, Xuan Ci and others were standing exploded instantly.

The stone slabs on the ground were also shattered.

Stones and smoke spread everywhere.

The thick smoke even engulfed Qiao Feng and others, making it impossible for the people watching the show outside to see clearly what was happening inside.

"Uncle Joe!"

Ye Ling'er called out worriedly and wanted to rush over to see Qiao Feng's condition.

"Ling'er, don't go!"

"Junior sister, don't go!"

Huang Yaoshi and Li Qiushui held down the excited Ye Linger.

"I'm going to see Uncle Joe!"

Ye Ling'er struggled and wanted to go forward and have a look.

How could Li Qiushui and Huang Yaoshi let Ye Ling'er go.

I still can't tell what's going on inside. I don't know what will happen if I go up at this time.

A group of Shaolin Temple disciples saw this, but they didn't care.

He rushed inside and called the names of Xuanci and the others.

The people around were looking inside with fear.

"This... I don't know later whether Qiao Feng and others will come out lying down or standing upright."

"Hey, brother, isn't there something particular about the way this comes out?"

"Of course! If it comes out lying down, it means the person is gone. If it comes out standing up, it means the person is fine."

"So that's what it means..."

Six doors over there.

Zhui Ming said:
"The name Bei Qiao Feng is really not just blown away! Hey, what do you think if Qiao Feng joins our Six Sects?"

Tie Shou glanced at Zhui Ming and said:
"It's naturally good for Qiao Feng to join our Six Doors, but..."

Before Tie Shou could finish speaking, Zhui Ming interrupted him.

"You don't mean to say that Qiao Feng is a Khitan, do you?! Tie Shou, I thought you could see it clearly, but it turns out you are just like those people!"

"What about the Khitan people? As long as Qiao Feng is not a heinous traitor who kills innocent people indiscriminately, I am willing to be friends with such a person!"

"I'm after my life..."

Tie Shou said calmly:
"What I mean is...even if we invite Qiao Feng, they may not be willing to join."

Zhui Ming was stunned when he heard this.

He really hadn't thought about this problem.

Not only Zhui Ming had such thoughts, but Dragon Guard Villa, Jinyiwei, and the East and West Factories also had such thoughts.

The smoke slowly dissipated.

The high platform where Qiao Feng and others were located also showed its appearance.

The high platform has turned into pieces of wood.

The ground even cracked open, revealing a crack of unknown depth.

(End of this chapter)