"blocked? Did the old Taoist priest block the arrow?"

The hero of the Beggar Clan was overjoyed, and Ma Dayuan even shouted:"Come out with me."

Ma Dayuan took the lead and rushed towards Li Yanzong. In his opinion, it couldn't be easier to deal with a mere Xixia general. Unexpectedly

, Li Yanzong's cultivation was far better than him, and Ma Dayuan was seriously injured in just one confrontation.

"You guys stand down and I'll deal with this Li Yanzong."Qiao Feng shouted and rushed towards Li Yanzong.

The two sides fought for dozens of rounds. The true energy collided and exploded continuously. There were constant explosions coming from the helix. Earth and rocks shot out, dust flew, and the battle was fierce. For a time, the two of them It was difficult to decide the outcome, so Qiao Feng had no choice but to use the Eighteen

Dragon Subduing Palms again. With his feet on the ground and his hands doing the dragon-capturing pose, the golden heavenly dragon energy in his body rolled out like the roar of the Yellow River. Its sound was rumbling, and the strong wind was hunting. It was terrifying. The true energy shocked all the martial arts people present.

Even Zhang Daoxuan was surprised. He heard that Qiao Feng had just joined the Grand Master, but judging from the situation in front of him, this Qiao Feng already had a Grand Master. The cultivation level in the middle stage.

The power of the Dragon Subduing Palm was so powerful and domineering that Li Yanzong did not dare to be careless at all. He also mobilized the true energy in his body. The true energy was also extremely mysterious. As his hands danced, the broad sleeves and robes trembled, and the true energy protected the body, and the sword and gun Hard to hurt, invulnerable to water and fire.

The next moment, a zhenqi dragon with a thick arm and about ten feet long shot towards Li Yanzong like lightning. Wherever it passed, strong winds hunted, and earth and rocks were stirred up. It was so fierce and domineering that even the big rocks were blown away. It can be broken.

The hero of the Beggar Clan was full of confidence in Qiao Feng's palm. Many heroes in the Northern Song Dynasty were defeated by this palm. No matter how advanced Li Yanzong's cultivation was, he would never be able to stop this incomparable fierceness. A domineering palm.

However, the next moment, Li Yanzong stretched out his right hand and suddenly caught the power of Tianlong's palm. Then his body changed, sometimes bigger and sometimes smaller, sometimes deflated. The next moment,

Li Yanzong struck out with his left palm. , actually fired a Heavenly Dragon palm force, and it was longer, thicker, and more powerful.

"Dragon Subduing Palm? How could he know how to subdue the dragon palm?"The heroes of the Beggar Clan exclaimed, and Qiao Feng's expression also changed. He hurriedly activated the Dragon Subduing Palm and received the blow forcefully.

The two palms faced each other, with a loud bang, the true energy exploded, and the huge explosion shook people. The helix of his ear hurt. Qiao Feng was in the center of the explosion and was greatly affected. He took a dozen steps back before he stopped. Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Li Yanzong, however, only took half a step back, clearly gaining the upper hand.

"Gang leader."The hero of the Beggar Clan was taken aback, with a look of horror on his face.

"I'm fine."Qiao Feng raised his palms to stop the heroes from talking. He was looking at Li Yanzong. The opponent's strength was no less than him, and he also returned the power of his palms to himself.

Could this be the fate of the Murong clan in Gusu?

"Gang leader Qiao, don't fight head-on with Li Yanzong, deal with the archers on the mountain first."Zhang Daoxuan shouted. He is now recognized as a martial arts figure in the Northern Song Dynasty. He can only survive by helping Qiao Feng and the others break out of the encirclement.

"good."Qiao Feng circulated Tianlong Qi again, the strong wind was raging, and the sound of dragons roared. The powerful Tianlong Qi was like the roar of the Yellow River, pouring into Qiao Feng's palms.

Both palms came out, and dozens of Tianlong palms struck one after another. Looking at the archers around, in an instant, countless archers died tragically under the power of Tianlong's palm, their bodies exploded and fell down, and the crossbow formation was immediately destroyed.

"Come on, kill them all, leave no one behind."Helian Tieshu gave an order, and Duan Yanqing came over with Ye Erniang and Nanhai Evil God, two general late-stage masters, dozens of grandmasters, and hundreds of first- and second-level masters.

"After the Taoist priest, Qiao Mou, asked the Taoist priest to help Deputy Gang Leader Ma and the others rush out."After saying that, Qiao Feng once again used Tianlong Qi to temporarily block the masters of Xixia Yipintang with his own strength.

"Leave it to me!"Zhang Daoxuan also knew that the situation was urgent and rushed towards Li Yanzong.

"Li Yanzong's martial arts skills are too high, so we will help him."Seeing that Qiao Feng had suffered a loss at the hands of Li Yanzong, Ma Dayuan felt that Zhang Daoxuan was definitely not Li Yanzong's opponent, so he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and rushed over.

"Do not overestimate your own capabilities."Li Yanzong smiled coldly, and once again activated his secret skill. As time went by, with this magical body-protecting skill, no matter how powerful the martial arts was, it could not hurt him at all. The next moment,

Li Yanzong met Zhang Daoxuan's palm with a palm, and At that moment, silver lightning burst out from Zhang Daoxuan's palm.

Zhang Daoxuan's own cultivation was extremely profound, and he was very close to the late stage of the Grand Master. With the addition of thunder, the explosive power of this brilliant power was far greater than that of Tianlong Zhenqi.

Li Yanzong was arrogant again. Arrogant and caught off guard, the body's protective energy was suddenly broken, and Zhang Daoxuan was knocked away with a palm.

Li Yanzong fell to the ground, lightning flashing all over his body, his body was paralyzed, unable to move, and there was a look of horror in his eyes:"This old Taoist priest, Who is he?"

"Golden light, thunder method, could he be the myth of the Yuan Dynasty martial arts, Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang?"

"No, this face is not Zhang Sanfeng, but who is he?"

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