This sudden visitor had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a face with a Chinese character. He looked up and looked very powerful. When Lin Heng saw this person for the first time, he guessed his identity.
Identity - Qiao Feng, leader of the Beggar Clan.
Yes, although Lin Heng had never seen Qiao Feng, as a martial arts fan, how could he not recognize the king's appearance. Maybe he was different from what everyone imagined, but Lin Heng was sure at a glance that this person was Qiao Feng.
The two of them looked at each other, and Qiao Feng was also looking at Lin Heng carefully. He came here also for Ding Chunqiu. This man did all kinds of evil in Xingxiu Sea. Naturally, he would not do anything good when he entered the Central Plains. As the leader of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Feng naturally had to learn about Ding Chunqiu for a while.
Chunqiu. Unexpectedly, when he first arrived here, he saw Ding Chunqiu being seriously injured and running away in panic. Qiao Feng was naturally very interested in being able to turn Ding Chunqiu into such a character.
"Your Excellency is the Sword God Lin Heng!"
Sword God is Lin Heng's current nickname. Among Tianlong, this title is Zhuo Bufan, but his martial arts is really not worthy of this title. Now, Zhuo Bufan has just come out of the world, although his sword skills are good
, but compared with Lin Heng, who has been famous for many years, it is far behind. That guy even approached Lin Heng for a sword competition, but within five moves, Lin Heng knocked down his sword and left in disappointment.
Because of this, Lin Heng became a sword god from a fast sword.
Seeing Qiao Feng asking, Lin Heng nodded. Just as he was about to speak, he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw Su Xinghe, Senior Brother Su running towards Lin Heng with a purple figure in his arms, and soon came to Lin Heng's side.
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As soon as Su Xinghe arrived here, he saw Ding Chunqiu's corpse which was split into two halves by Lin Heng's sword. He ignored the two of them and put the figure in his arms. He knelt on the ground laughing and crying. It looked so ridiculous, but his emotions
But it comes from the heart and makes people laugh without laughing.
Qiao Feng looked at Su Xinghe strangely, wondering who this person was. Lin Heng hugged him and said, "Please don't see anyone outside, Gang Leader Qiao. This person is my senior brother, and also senior brother Ding Chunqiu. Because Ding Chunqiu
I hated this thief so much when I killed my master, but unfortunately my skills were not as good as that of a thief, so I have never been able to take revenge. Now that I see this thief dead, I feel so excited that I can't control myself."
Qiao Feng nodded, somewhat enlightened, no wonder this person behaved like this.
"Senior Brother Su, it's thanks to Gang Leader Qiao who came this time. Otherwise, Ding Chunqiu would have run away..." Lin Heng reminded Su Xinghe. He calmed down, stood up and respectfully thanked Qiao Feng. Seeing such an old man, Qiao Feng said,
He bowed to him respectfully, not daring to accept it, and hid sideways, saying: "You two are too polite, this person has committed a heinous crime, and there will definitely be no good for him if he enters the Central Plains. As a native of the Central Plains, Qiao must naturally do his part.
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"Haha... Well, it's Qiao Feng as expected!" Lin Heng laughed and said cheerfully. But his tone was a bit strange. Qiao Feng didn't understand it, so he couldn't hear it, but Su Xinghe was shaken.
Didn't pay attention.
Lin Heng was like this, and when he thought about Qiao Feng's life experience, he was filled with emotion. Among Tianlong, the Beggar Gang was very chivalrous, but that was when Qiao Feng was there. When Qiao Feng left, the Beggar Gang also fell instantly. You
Look at the whole Tianlong, who can compare to Qiao Feng. It is really a pity that such a person is forced by the world because of his life experience.
"Qiao Feng, how about we go to the town ahead and talk about it?" Lin Heng asked, thinking about Qiao Feng's experience.
Qiao Feng nodded and said loudly: "Okay!" Qiao Feng was good at martial arts, and at this time he was upright, young and strong. When he saw Lin Heng, the sword god, he naturally wanted to compete. He patted the horse next to him on the butt and let him
The horse galloped, while he walked quickly. Lin Heng smiled slightly, picked up the ignorant little figure beside him, and quickly chased after him.
Qiao Feng's Qing Gong was very good. He ran in long strides, covering a distance of four to five meters with each step, and he was hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye. Lin Heng's Qing Gong was naturally very good, not to mention that he learned it from the Duan family and various other people.
The family's Qing Gong, as well as the Qing Gong he has summed up, is that even if he takes a slight step, he is not weak to anyone. When he let go of his steps, Lin Heng's figure was vague, but when he saw his feet lightly touching the ground, he floated out.
At a distance of two or three feet, the whole person was like a bird flying in the sky, following Qiao Feng without missing a beat.
The two walked quickly, and after a while they walked four or five miles and arrived at the town ahead. They walked to a wine shop, and Qiao Feng laughed and said: "Brother Lin's cultivation is really extraordinary, Qiao Feng admires it. How about that?"
, how about we compare our drinking capacity?"
Lin Heng smiled and said nothing, and Qiao Feng shouted directly to the waiter: "Second brother, bring twenty kilograms of sorghum!"
"Twenty kilograms?" The waiter was startled by this number, but seeing that one of them was so powerful and the other was so sharp, he didn't dare to say anything, so he immediately took the wine out of the shop and placed it on their table.
superior.
Qiao Feng personally poured two large bowls of wine for the two of them and said, "Please!"
Lin Heng was not polite and drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp. He was not an alcoholic, but because of his admiration for Qiao Feng, he often drank when he was a child, hoping to become a big drinker like Qiao Feng.
It's a pity that Qiao Feng is unique. Although he often drinks and can drink, compared with Qiao Feng, he is far behind.
No, after he drank five or six bowls in a row, he felt a little dizzy, his stomach was hot, and his whole body felt uncomfortable. But as soon as his internal energy improved, the smell of alcohol was suppressed, and at the same time he raised his left hand, and a water column shot out, everywhere on his body.
Still smells of alcohol.
"Gang Leader Qiao, I can't beat you when it comes to drinking." Lin Heng smiled bitterly. This guy is really a drunkard. Unless he cheats like Duan Yu, don't even think about competing with him.
Qiao Feng smiled, looked thoughtfully at the water column shot by Lin Heng, and asked: "Is what Brother Lin is using the Six Meridians Divine Sword of the Duan Family of Dali?"
"Qiao Feng also knows about this martial arts?" Lin Heng smiled and explained: "The Six Meridians Divine Sword is owned by Dali Tianlong Temple. Lay disciples are not allowed to practice it. Only monks with profound virtues are qualified to practice. Practice this sect.
For martial arts, you need to use one yang finger as the base, and turn the inner force in the body into sword energy. However, this skill requires a lot of effort, and I thought that my internal strength is only for practicing three swords."
"Oh?" Qiao Feng said in surprise and praised: "I once heard my mentor talk about this sword. Brother Lin has such a high level of cultivation, but he only practices three swords? This skill is worthy of being the best sword in the world."
"The best sword in the world, you can't be worthy of it." Lin Heng shook his head. Later generations highly praised the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but the requirements for this skill are too high. It is really difficult to say that he is the best sword in the world. "In my opinion,
Come on, if you really want to master the Six Meridians Divine Sword, you won’t be able to do it without hundreds of years of internal cultivation. Although this skill is very powerful, who in the world can master it?"
"Hey. Brother Lin is surprised by what he said. If you master three swords, you can be called the Sword God. From this point of view, this skill is enough to be called the best sword in the world."
Hearing Qiao Feng's words, Lin Heng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly. This guy couldn't regard his kung fu as the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Although he has cultivated the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he has only been using it for himself.
It's just his swordsmanship. However, Lin Heng didn't explain. He raised his head and looked at Qiao Feng with stern eyes. He said: "Qiao Feng, I heard that you are an unborn genius. You are the top master in the Central Plains at a young age. I don't know if you are my brother."
I'm lucky enough to try my martial arts with my brother."
"Haha... I can't ask for more!" Qiao Feng laughed, and immediately stood up and walked out. Lin Heng also smiled, pulled Ah Zi beside him, and followed him. The two left the town and came to the broad road outside. Just in time.
When he met Su Xinghe who was coming, Lin Heng handed Ah Zi to Su Xinghe and said, "Senior brother, please help me keep an eye on her. I want to test martial arts with Gang Leader Qiao."
Su Xinghe nodded and looked at Qiao Feng with interest. He knew about Lin Heng's cultivation. He had only heard about Qiao Feng and had never seen him. But with his record, his cultivation must be extraordinary, otherwise he wouldn't be able to
He will be honored as the number one young person in the Central Plains.
"please!"
The two of them made gestures to each other at the same time. Lin Heng held the long sword in his hand. The whole person was very sharp, like a flying long sword, trying to pierce the sky. Qiao Feng was as calm as a mountain. He stood there as if he could not cross a mountain.
The peak makes people stop and look up, without any desire to climb.
"I didn't expect Qiao Feng to reach such a state at such an age. It's really amazing!" Lin Heng looked at Qiao Feng and sighed inwardly. Qiao Feng's current state is no worse than Lin Heng's. This is like
As Lin Heng said to Zuo and his son, a big mountain is coming, how can you hide? The current Qiao Feng is that mountain. It was only a few years ago that Lin Heng reached this level.
Lin Heng pointed his sword at an angle and struck out with the sword. The surrounding majesty suddenly became violent at this moment, like sharp blades, sweeping around Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng looked fearless, raised his palms in vain, and struck out with one palm.
, exerting a huge force of thousands of kilograms, it was like a mountain pressing down. Not only did the surrounding wind disappear, but the sword Lin Heng thrust out also bent.
There was a soft buzzing sound, and the long sword in Lin Heng's hand trembled slightly, removing Qiao Feng's palm power and turning it from stabbing to cutting, forcing Qiao Feng to change his moves. However, Qiao Feng was worthy of being Qiao Feng. He moved his feet and jumped up.
He directly avoided Lin Heng's long sword and kicked Lin Heng. Lin Heng laughed, leaned back, clapped his left palm, slipped out from under him, changed positions with Qiao Feng, and then raised his long sword.
Pointing, Qiao Feng also sent a palm from top to bottom. The two palms and swords met again, making a crisp sound. The huge force made the two of them take a few steps back, but there was no difference between them.
‘Profits and harms!’
These changes of moves are really fast. This Qiao Feng is worthy of being the God of War in Jin Da's novels, a fighting genius. Many martial arts have been learned in his hands, and it is really alive. Just now, he used two moves to surrender.
Dragon Palm, but the back part was just an ordinary martial arts, but in his hands, it was so powerful.
Lin Heng praised Qiao Feng in his heart, and Qiao Feng also praised Lin Heng in his heart. Although he has encountered many opponents in the past few years since his debut, he has never seen anyone as powerful as Lin Heng. His sword is really strong.
Worthy of the title of Sword God!
After exhaling, Qiao Feng moved his hands and struck out with a dragon in the field. His invisible energy was like a ferocious dragon, rolling up the dead leaves in the surrounding wind and rushing towards Lin Heng. Lin Heng pointed his long sword in the distance and took a step back with his left foot.
, the front foot was slightly bent, and the long sword was handed forward in an ordinary way, but it was thrust out. His ordinary sword was just pierced in the dragon's mouth, and the back sword energy exploded, actually stabbing this invisible sword.
The dragon was beaten to pieces.
Two powerful waves of force exploded in the air, and the huge force lifted up the grass between the two, leaving countless traces. In the distance, Su Xinghe looked at the two fighting in shock. For Lin Heng, he had
After making various guesses, he had a pretty good idea, but it was really unbelievable that Qiao Feng was so strong. Just when he was secretly shocked, the two people in the field were fighting each other from far to near in an instant.
The palm wind and sword energy crisscrossed around the two of them, and occasionally spattered out, but they left deep traces that made Su Xinghe, who was watching from a distance, feel ashamed. (To be continued...)
