Duan Yu naturally responded happily. The two of them had a fight of wine, which alarmed the guests in the building, and they would not mention them for now. After they were over, Duan Yu's unhappiness in Yanziwu had already left with the wine, and he seemed quite excited. Qiao Feng paid the bill and took Duan Yu's hand to the Taoist Zhifei, "Let's go!"

The three of them came downstairs, and Qiao Feng walked faster and faster. After leaving the city, he took a big step forward and walked along the road. Duan Yuti breathed a sigh of relief and walked side by side with him. Although he could not do martial arts, his internal strength was extremely abandoned. He walked so fast, but he did not feel his heart beat or panting at all. As for Zhifei Taoist, he naturally walked steadily with the two. Qiao Feng smiled at Duan Yu and Zhifei Taoist and said, "Okay, let's compete with the foot strength." He immediately moved quickly.

Duan Yu had a shiwai step, and it was not necessary to say that although he was ugly at the beginning, he quickly adjusted. As for Zhifa Daoist, he was not behind the two of them. He could only hear the whistle and the trees beside the road retreated from his side. Qiao Feng saw Duan Yu's figure in a graceful figure, like a leisurely step in the courtyard, with no domineering in his steps. Zhifa Daoist was swaying and quite Daoist, and he secretly admired him.

Soon, he stopped in a wilderness and Qiao Feng said, "Brother Duan has strong internal strength and Taoist master is not bad. It is also Qiao Feng's honor to be able to meet the two. But I don't know, Brother Duan, what is the price for you to come to Jiangnan? What is the matter that Taoist master hasn't said just now?" After all, because Ma Dayuan was suspected of dying in the Murong family, the Gusu realm has become the focus of the world. When the Beggars' Sect was about to take a big action, there were two masters who suddenly appeared. He was planning to the Beggars' Sect, so he had no choice but to ask about the purpose of the coming.

Needless to say, Duan Yu naturally told the reasons and consequences of his coming here one by one. He said a long story short, but he did not hide it. He did not cover up all his unlucky scandals. As for the fact that he was not a Taoist, he just said: "I have been blessed with the great master of Brother Qiao for a long time, and I just wanted to get to know him. But at this moment, I wanted to prove it with Brother Qiao. If I don't refuse, I am very grateful."

After hearing this, Qiao Feng said to the Taoist Zhifei: "The Taoist Master is here to invite him, how dare Qiao Feng refuse? The Taoist Master asked."

The clouds are low in the wilderness and weeds are mixed.

The Taoist priest's feathered clothes were floating, as if a true immortal was coming to the world; the scattered man stood quietly, as calm as a mountain. The strong wind suddenly blew the two clothes and flew. The moment the eyes were intersecting, the two figures moved at the same time. Since it was said that it was a competition, it would naturally not come up and go all out, and it was thunderous. The Taoist roared his wrist and slashed out a palm, and sealed it towards Qiao Feng's face. The other hand blocked it down and resisted Qiao Feng's side kick. Then he jumped up and landed behind Qiao Feng, and his palms flew away as he attacked Qiao Feng's ribs.

What a good Qiao Feng! He was calm and took a step forward, and he avoided the attack of Zhifei Taoist. Then he turned sharply, and a black tiger was heartbroken and hit Zhifei Taoist. When his skills reached the level of the two of them, he was no longer obsessed with forming moves. His every move could already be seen in his subtleties.

Knowing that the Taoist did not dodge or avoid it, he waited for his fist to come, his chest and abdomen were shrinking half an inch away, and he pointed to a sword and stroked Qiao Feng's shoulder. However, Qiao Feng's punch fell to nothing, but his fist did not retract. Another fist was spit out, and at the same time he leaned forward, which would avoid the incoming finger force.

Feeling Qiao Feng's second punch, I knew that it was not good for people to think that people were not good at it, so I couldn't dodge it at this time, and now I bent down, like a big shrimp, barely letting it go. Even so, I was pushed by the punch.

After the test ended, both of them knew it. Although Qiao Feng had the upper hand, he knew in his heart that the other party was not weaker than him and was the strongest opponent he had encountered, so he dared not take it lightly. He took a big step forward, and a left hand stroke and a right hand shouted, which was exactly the move of the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms. Zhifa Taoist rushed forward quickly and incoherently, and with a slap, his palms intersected, and the two of them took a step back.

The Taoist Zhifei only felt that Qiao Feng's palm was so strong that it was strong, but it contained some rotational force. It seemed that he could burst out more violent force at any time. He smiled and said, "What a kung dragon who regrets it, it's not long. Brother Qiao's palm is really powerful." As he spoke, Qiao Feng followed the right palm and hit him: "The Taoist Master is too rewarded, look at this move." The Taoist Zhifei used his left palm to intersect him again. The two of them shook their bodies, but they felt that the blood and blood in their bodies shook. They immediately took two steps back and rotated half a circle to transform into Qiao Feng's palm power. They turned around and looked back at the moon. They took the palm that Qiao Feng jumped up and slashed from a high point.

Qiao Feng jumped up again with the force, turned over in the air, and saw the dragon in the field with another palm, and rushed towards Zhifei Taoist with a fierce palm. Zhifei Taoist exhaled and shouted: "Good! The palms flew, and the energy gathered all over the body. One move to walk on the frost and ice to meet, and the palms were about to part with one touch, but they were equally divided.

However, Qiao Feng did not stop after his palm. When he raised his hand, he took another move to fight with six dragons, rolled up the broken grass and sand, turned into a hideous giant dragon, and opened his teeth and claws to rush towards Zhifei Taoist. Zhifei Taoist naturally knew that it was just caused by Qiao Feng's palm power. His palm was flipped, and his spirit was in harmony. Compared to Qiao Feng's palm power turning into a dragon, there was no strange phenomenon in his palm. After a moment, the palm power was connected, and he could only hear a sound of explosion, and then they canceled each other out again.

Qiao Feng did not hesitate, and as his palms danced, he used the eighteen dragon-subduing palms one by one. In an instant, hundreds of herbs were destroyed and dust flew. Dragon shadows surrounded Zhifa Daoist, and Zhifa Daoist gathered the three flowers to the palm and used them with all his strength. No matter how fierce Qiao Feng attacked, he would stop them one by one. The eighteen dragon-subduing palms could not enter the three feet of his body.

Even so, the pressure on Qiao Feng was indeed increasing. After all, his attainment in boxing and foot skills was far from being able to keep up with Qiao Feng. What's more, Qiao Feng has always been more courageous and more fighting, and he can't help but shout loudly, and his strength is more fierce. Later, the two of them fought faster and faster, and dust and grass flew up, covering their figures.

He suddenly heard a loud "bang" sound, and the two of them fought each other and looked at each other and laughed. They both felt that they had gained a lot. However, Qiao Feng's expression was as normal, but the truth was a little pale, and he only recovered after a few breaths.

The two stood apart, and Qiao Feng said, "The Taoist Master is really good! I saw that the Taoist Master was carrying a long sword, and I thought that the sword skills were even more amazing. I wonder if Qiao was lucky enough to see it?"

Zhifei Dao said, "Brother Qiao is too good. If Brother Qiao had to see my swordsmanship a year ago, it would be fine, but now it would be inconvenient." Seeing that Qiao Feng was a little unhappy on his face, he knew that he had misunderstood, and then explained, "I have been learning a swordsmanship recently. Before he achieved his success, his swordsmanship was not satisfactory. If he was just an ordinary opponent, it would be fine to draw a sword, but for Brother Qiao, I really dare not show any ugly things."

Qiao Feng smiled and said without any force, "There is something that happened? I haven't heard of it yet. I wonder if you can let Qiao Feng see it after you have achieved success?"

The Taoist, who knew not, also smiled: "It would be better if Brother Qiao is not blamed. If you succeed in the future, you will definitely not disappoint Brother Qiao. This time, you will meet Brother Qiao, and you will be fine. Now you have fun and will go back to Danggui. I have said goodbye. Brother Qiao, Mr. Duan, take care of yourself, and there will be a time for you later."

After saying that, before Qiao Feng and Duan Yu could talk, he bowed his face. As his body swayed, he was like a geese in the clouds. Three or five ups and downs disappeared from Qiao Feng and the others' sight.

Seeing Zhifa Daoist leave, Qiao Feng was amazed in his heart, but then looked back at Duan Yu and said, "I fell in love with Brother Duan today. How about we become Jinlan brothers?"

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Chapter completed!