Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 243 Xiao Yuanshan

"Qiao Feng, let go of Abbot Xuanci!" Murong Fu yelled sharply, the sword that had been prepared for a long time was drawn out of its sheath, and pierced directly at Qiao Feng's heart orifice.

Murong Fu is single-minded and ambitious, of course he will not miss this martial arts conference, he has already been there, waiting for this opportunity.Now Qiao Feng grabbed Xuanci with one hand, and he just used a palm technique with the other hand, and the castration was exhausted, but it was very difficult to catch Murong Fu's move.

If Qiao Feng still persisted in grabbing Xuanci, he would definitely be hit by the sword, even if he didn't die, it would be difficult for him to fight back. If Qiao Feng let go of Xuanci and changed his hand, then Murong Fu would save him With Xuanci, Shaolin Temple must remember a great favor, its usefulness is immeasurable.

No matter how Qiao Feng chooses, Murong Fu will not suffer, and Qiao Feng will also be injured. In the next battle, it will be difficult to match Murong Fu.

The fact is exactly as Murong Fu planned, Qiao Feng opened his tiger eyes slightly, let go of Xuanci, mobilized all his zhenqi, and attacked Murong Fu with the six dragons with [-]% of his strength.

"Don't underestimate me!" Murong Fu sneered, there seemed to be a gathering of seven stars on the sword, and the stars moved around, the group of flying dragons was actually unloaded by Murong Fu out of thin air, flying in all directions, none of them hit him.

"Shenhe swordsmanship!" Murong Fu yelled softly, the long sword was flickering with aura, the sword had already pierced Qiao Feng's shoulder, leaving a big wound several inches long.At this moment, the quality of Murong Fu's zhenqi has surpassed that of the last time we met, he has obviously broken through the innate realm.

"Abbot Xuanci, although there was a misunderstanding about what happened back then, it is an indisputable fact that Qiao Feng and his son beheaded many heroes in the Central Plains." Murong Fu pointed his sword at the ground, looked at Qiao Feng, and said, "And, Qiao Feng They are Khitan people, this is an indisputable fact, if it is not eradicated as soon as possible, it will become a serious disaster!"

Xuanci shook his head and sighed: "Hey! In this matter, our Central Plains Wulin was originally sorry for Qiao Feng, and even more sorry for Qiao Feng's parents. Now that I risk my life for my life, it can be regarded as appeasement of my lifetime guilt."

"Murong Fu, you said that I beheaded many heroes from the Central Plains?" Due to the change of the plot, the battle of Juxian Village did not happen, and Qiao Feng did not actually kill those martial arts masters in the Central Plains.What Murong Fu said wronged Qiao Feng.

"I, Qiao Feng, am a good man. I am upright and not afraid of the shadow. If I really killed even a hero of the Central Plains martial arts, I will never deny it." Qiao Feng sealed the acupuncture points, stopped the wound on the shoulder, and snorted. "As for the serious trouble, I, Qiao Feng, have already sworn that I will never kill a single Han Chinese for the rest of my life. Once a real man says his word, it's hard to catch up."

Murong Fu sneered and said: "Really? Then may I ask, Tan Gong, Zhao Qiansun, the iron-faced judge Shan Zheng, and Master Xuan Ku, Master Zhi Guang, who died under their hands?"

"This..." Qiao Feng was speechless, he originally thought that these people were the hands of the elder brother who took the lead in order to prove his death, but now Xuanci's reaction is obviously wrong.Moreover, Xuan Ku is Xuan Ci's younger brother, and Xuan Ci would not harm his siblings.

In this way, since these people were not killed by the big brother who took the lead, who would do it!Even though Qiao Feng was extremely resourceful, he felt at a loss at this moment.I happened to be present at the deaths of these people, so it was really difficult to get rid of the suspicion.

"They were all killed by the old man!" At this moment, a figure wearing a black robe appeared and flew onto the ring. He covered his face, but the light in those pupils was very bright, like stars.

Shen Lin smiled slightly, Xiao Yuanshan finally appeared, which meant that Murong Bo and the sweeping old monk were about to appear.

Xuanci looked at Xiao Yuanshan, with an imperceptible horror in his eyes: "You, it's you! You didn't die! How is it possible?"

Qiao Feng frowned, looked at Xiao Yuanshan, and shouted: "Who are you, I have no grievances with you, why did you kill those martial arts seniors, and blame me, Qiao Feng?"

"Qiao Feng, shit!" Hearing Qiao Feng's words, the man yanked off the black mask, "Remember, your surname is not Qiao."

The face under the black veil was almost exactly the same as Qiao Feng's. Except for the graying of the hair and the slight wrinkles on the forehead, the angular features were absolutely [-]% similar.

Xiao Yuanshan stared at Qiao Feng, and snorted: "Your surname is Xiao, and it is the bloodline of our descendants of the Liao Dynasty. You are my son, the people blessed by the wolf god, not the Han people!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yuanshan lifted up his clothes suddenly, revealing the ferocious wolf tattoo on his chest, Qiao Feng's face changed slightly, he lifted his clothes, on his chest, the wolf head tattoo was exactly the same as the one on Xiao Yuanshan's chest, there was no difference .

"You are really my father!" Qiao Feng burst into tears, looked at Xiao Yuanshan, and was speechless for a moment.

Xiao Yuanshan patted Xiao Feng on the shoulder, said with a smile: "My good son, I will talk to you later."

"Old man Xuanci," Xiao Yuanshan turned his head and looked at Xuanci, with fierceness on his face surging like a sea tide, "Originally, I planned to expose your scandal to the public in front of the heroes of the world, ruining your reputation , will be infamous for thousands of years."

"But since you voluntarily confessed and told my son the truth, no matter what, I will spare you." Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly, "Now that you have pleaded guilty, then, you should judge yourself!"

Since Murong Fu made a move, how could Xuanci die in front of him like this? If so, wouldn't his Nan Murong's reputation be completely ruined?
"Hmph! Threatening Abbot Xuanci in front of the heroes of the Central Plains martial arts, what a big tone!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, drew his sword and stabbed Xiao Yuanshan, "If you want to mess around at the hero meeting, first ask me about the sword in my hand." Say it again!"

With one word, Murong Fu's sword has already reached Xiao Yuanshan.

"You hurt my son, yet you still dare to strike at me!" Xiao Yuanshan's eyes flickered fiercely, and the strike was a powerful prajna palm, towards Murong Fu's long sword.

The Prajna Palm has the reputation of being the first palm in Shaolin. It is said to be infinitely mysterious, and it is difficult for manpower to study it exhaustively. , has already cultivated to the state of perfection.

Although Murong Fu has broken through to the innate realm, but he broke through not long ago, he can solidify his cultivation, if he can't compare to Qiao Feng, how can he compete with Xiao Yuanshan?

After 30 years of hatred, today's Xiao Yuanshan is no longer what he used to be, he is merciful in every move, every move and every move of his is full of murderous intent, decisive and tough.With only fifty strokes, Murong Fu is already in danger and may be defeated at any time.

"Little hairy boy, you are still a bit off!" Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly, at the time of nine strokes, a prajna palm separated Murong Fu's long sword and was about to be imprinted on Murong Fu's chest.

boom!
(End of this chapter)