The heavens began from the great age

Chapter 222
"how is this possible?"

"Bo Yuntian, a member of the Qiao gang, how could he be a Khitan thief!"

"Also, Abbot Xuanci is the head of Shaolin, with lofty aspirations and extraordinary wit! How could he fall into the trap?"

Listening to Qiao Feng's whistling sound, all the martial arts masters looked at each other in blank dismay.

As people who eat melons, they originally only came to Bianjing City to watch the excitement, but they never expected to hear such explosive news.

"Master Qiao, be careful of tricks!"

Among the crowd, Long Xiaoyun was also dumbfounded!If Qiao Feng left, who would take the lead and lead a group of heroes to kill Yang Xiao and avenge him for taking his wife? He shouted desperately.

"Yes! This must be the trick of the dog prince!"

As soon as his words came out of his mouth, he attracted the approval of the melon-eating crowd.

"That's right! It must be the trick of a thief like you. I, Qiao Feng, stand upright, how can I be a Khitan thief?"

After Qiao Feng heard the words, he let out a long howl, filled with grief and indignation, he thrust the dog-beating stick into his waist with his backhand, raised his hands, and with one move, Kanglong Youhui from the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragons was thrown out.

"Afraid you won't succeed?"

Yang Xiao also let out a long roar, and extended both palms together, bumping into Qiao Feng without any tricks.

"boom!"

The four palms intersect, the internal force surges and radiates in a circular shape.

The strong wind blows like a knife, causing Xuan Bei, Zuo Lengchan and the others who are standing beside them to feel pain in their faces, and even tears flowed from their eyes.

"Good work!"

Since his debut, Qiao Feng has been victorious and has never met an opponent.

But now, when he confronted Yang Xiao with a move, he was beaten back three steps in a row.

Although he knew that his internal strength was inferior to the opponent's, his excited eyes lit up, and with a loud shout, another move of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms swung its tail, and hit Yang Xiaoshi in a shocking manner.

"It's not bad!"

After facing Qiao Feng's palm, Yang Xiao also let out a long laugh.

However, he wouldn't foolishly fight Qiao Feng?
Although he can definitely beat him, but it will consume his internal strength.If Zuo Lengchan and Xuan Bei took advantage of it, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?
Focusing his mind, pointing his toes, he dodged Qiao Feng's attack with a small step, and raised his hand to point at the Shaoyang sword.

Qiao Feng's martial arts skills were indeed not just blown away.

As soon as Yang Xiaocai raised his hand, he was punched out with a great Vajra Fist, dispelling his sword energy.

In this way, both sides are free from ups and downs.

In just a few breaths, they exchanged dozens of moves.

"Master Qiao, I'm here to help you!"

Zuo Lengchan has been watching the battle between the two sides with a gloomy expression.

He realized that he had indeed underestimated Yang Xiao too much. With his current ability, the two of them tied together would not be enough for him to fight.

His eyes flickered a few times, and when Yang Xiao moved away from Qiao Feng with Lingbo's slight steps, he suddenly called out and shot at Yang Xiao with a mysterious finger.

After all, he is the head of a faction, for the sake of image, so even if it is a sneak attack, he has to be called out.

However, although he is despicable, his skills are extremely good.It was Qiao Feng who attacked Yang Xiao, and when Yang Xiao dodged, he was extremely unexpected.

Immediately, Yang Xiao felt a wave of extreme cold, as if it could freeze his internal energy.

At the critical moment, his body turned sharply to the right, and he slammed out the Tianshan Liuyang Palm.

"boom!"

Qiao Feng also didn't expect Zuo Lengchan to make a sudden move, and the moves were so old that he couldn't take them back at all.

Accompanied by a loud bang, his palm almost rubbed against Yang Xiao's shoulder and hit the ground.

The ground made of bluestone even smashed a deep hole, and the gravel flew around.

"court death!"

Yang Xiao gave Zuo Lengchan a cold look, jumped up, six sword qi appeared at the same time, and shot straight at him.

"Humph!"

Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly and drew his sword to make a long slash.

"Killing the villains is everyone's responsibility!"

Seeing an opportunity to take advantage of, Long Xiaoyun yelled loudly in the crowd, and with a wave of his hand, three plum blossom darts, shaped like a Chinese character "pin", shot towards Yang Xiao.

These three plum blossom darts appeared at the right time, when Yang Xiao intended to use his sword energy to attack Zuo Lengchan again.

Seeing that the three darts were sent together, he could only use Lingbo to dodge the three darts.

"Master Qiao, let's fight together!"

Seeing that the timing was just right, Zuo Lengchan stabbed Yang Xiao again with a trick of Songshan Feiliu.At the same time, he looked at Qiao Feng who actually stopped fighting.

"Isn't Qiao a person who relies on more to win?"

Qiao Feng said lightly.

"stubborn!"

Zuo Lengchan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Everyone, today is the day to kill the dog thief and restore peace to the world! We will fight together, even if this dog thief has three heads and six arms, he will not escape death!"

Long Xiaoyun also heard Qiao Feng's words, and he didn't take it seriously.While attacking Yang Xiao with darts again, he also yelled loudly.

"you wanna die!"

Yang Xiao's eyes stood up and he looked at Long Xiaoyun in the crowd.

Shrinking his body, he wanted to grab his side with Lingbo Microwave and kill this annoying bug.

But how did he know that when he moved, two long knives and a shuttle gun greeted him at the same time.

As soon as he raised his hand, there were three sword qi, blocking the three weapons.

When he was about to attack again, he saw five people attacking him at the same time!
"Are you looking for death? Then don't blame me!"

Seeing these martial arts people in front of him who were encouraged by Long Xiaoyun and wanted to fish in troubled waters, Yang Xiao was furious.

When the body retreated and got out of the way to attack, a long arrow was already taken out from the back of the waist.

When drawing the arrow, wipe it on the belt.

This long arrow immediately ignited.

With a flick in the air, the rocket whined and soared into the sky.

"The prince has sent a signal!"

In Bianjing City, high up on the turret.

But seeing the rocket soaring into the sky, Lu Jianxing yelled loudly.

"put!"

At this time, forty bronze cannons had already been placed on the city wall.They have all loaded the flower bombs, inserted the cannon letters, and adjusted the yuan.

Accompanied by Ling Zhen's order!
Forty gunners holding torches lit the cannon letters at the same time.

"Quick battle! This dog thief is calling for help!"

Seeing Yang Xiao release the rocket, Long Xiaoyun said urgently.

However, even at this time, he was still hiding among the crowd, only daring to spin the hidden weapon from a distance, but did not dare to move forward.

"what?"

At this time, someone had already heard the sound of gunfire not far away, and saw black spots flying swiftly in the sky.

"Arhat Fumo Fist!"

Xuan Bei just stood there without making a move!
However, he saw that this thing was not a good idea, so he rose into the air and punched out with a punch as heavy as a mountain.

But it is a pity that no matter how high the martial arts are, how can it withstand the impact of the shells being driven by the explosives.

The cannonball broke through the power of his fist and hit him with an overwhelming force.

"what!"

Accompanied by Xuan Bei's scream, the sternum shattered, and the person was smashed to the ground by the shell.

"boom"!
That's not all!

The shell exploded the moment it hit the ground.

Hundreds of small projectiles were propelled by the explosives and shot outward.

Of course, the remaining 39 explosive bombs also exploded at the same time.

Nearly ten thousand small projectiles shot out in all directions!

If calculated by force value, the power of each projectile is better than the power of Shaolin abbot Xuanci's all-out urge of the Great Vajra Finger.

(End of this chapter)