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Chapter 40 Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms

Who is Duan Yu’s sworn brother? Qiao Daguanren, the leader of the Beggar Clan!

Seeing Duan Yu falling to the ground and screaming, Qiao Feng naturally wouldn't sit idly by and went to check, only to find that Duan Yu had no injuries on his body, but he was screaming again and again with an extremely painful expression.

"Your Excellency! Let my sworn brother go, otherwise I won't blame Qiao for being rude!"

Xue Wusuan nodded repeatedly, wondering what Qiao Feng would do to be rude.

"If that's the case, then you're offended!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Feng summoned up astonishing energy and used his palm to claw up from bottom to top, with terrifying force and extremely fast speed.

"This is the Dragon Capturing Technique? It's just so-so. Don't you know how to subdue the dragon with the Eighteen Palms? Show it to me."

Xue Wusuan remained motionless and allowed Qiao Feng to grab him.

As soon as he grasped it, Qiao Feng knew something was wrong. He felt that his internal energy burst out of the acupuncture points on his hand and penetrated into the opponent's body like an uncontrollable craziness. He was horrified, and he quickly summoned his internal energy to shake it away. But it failed.

I found that I couldn’t shake it open!

Xue Wusuan secretly laughed. When he was in the Lingjiu Palace, he was still in the acquired realm. Tianshan Child Elder was already half-step innate, so she could naturally shake off the suction power of his full-level Beiming Divine Skill. Now he has stepped into the innate realm, and he is practicing

Having mastered "Heaven and Earth's Secret of Freedom", his strength is more than twice as strong as when he was in Lingjiu Palace. Qiao Feng is now at the peak of the day after tomorrow, not even perfect, how can he be shocked?

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Feng lost ten years of internal energy, and was then thrown away by Xue Wusuan.

"That's it for the Dragon Capturing Skill. Why don't you let me experience the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Qiao Feng's face turned pale and his heart was horrified. Who is this person in front of him? His martial arts is so good and he can transform people's internal energy. Could it be said that this person is the evil demon Ding Chunqiu? But Ding Chunqiu is said to be nearly seventy years old.

There's no way he's still so young.

"Who are you, your Excellency? Did you just perform a great power transformation technique?"

Xue Wusuan felt quite helpless when he saw that someone else regarded Beiming Divine Art as a great method of transforming energy.

"No, I have nothing to do with Ding Chunqiu. Gang Leader Qiao, I heard that you changed the Beggar Clan's twenty-eight dragon-subduing palms to eighteen palms. The power has been greatly increased, which is quite magical. As long as you let me see it, I will

If you are happy, I will return the inner strength to you twice as much later. How about that?"

The Great Method of Transforming Gong? Returning the inner strength to you?

It is estimated that only Duan Yu among the people present understood that what Xue Wusuan was talking about was "Beiming Divine Art".

The surrounding beggars were shocked. Although they were preparing to remove Qiao Feng from his position as gang leader, they could only rely on their so-called righteousness to force Qiao Feng to give up his position, and did not dare to use force. But the mysterious man in front of them actually stood still and gave up.

Qiao Feng suffered a secret loss, why had he never heard of such strength?

Qiao Feng looked at Duan Yu, who was still rolling on the ground, his clothes torn and scratched all over, and he felt anxious. But he was not even sure that he could defeat the person in front of him.

"Your Excellency is very skilled in martial arts. If you want to see Qiao's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, you can do it. But please spare my sworn brother first."

Xue Wusuan asked curiously: "As long as you spare your sworn brother, you will show me your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Don't you want me to return your inner strength?"

Qiao Feng laughed and said calmly: "Qiao is only thirty, so he has a lot of time to practice. If some of his inner strength is gone, it will be gone. If he comes back from practicing, it will be nothing."

Seeing Qiao Feng being so heroic, Xue Wusuan also smiled. He pointed out and completely removed the life and death talisman on Duan Yu's body. Then he waved his hand to continue with Qiao Feng.

Seeing that Duan Yu was fine, Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He felt even more heroic and said loudly, "Your Excellency, look at it, these are the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon!"

The wind in his palm actually carried the roar of a dragon, and as the energy surged, Xue Wusuan actually saw an illusory and ferocious dragon head rising from Qiao Feng's body, and it seemed to be alive following the force of his palm!

"It can actually create illusions. This is somewhat similar to the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Could it be that the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" is also a third-level martial arts?"

Xue Wusuan also launched with one palm, which was mediocre and had no moves at all, but it gave Qiao Feng a feeling of being overwhelmed by a mountain.

"Bang!"

Two palm forces intersect, one is internal force, the other is true energy. Whether it is quality or quantity, Qiao Feng is far behind Xue Wusuan today. The ferocious dragon-shaped illusion was killed by Xue Wusuan as soon as it came into contact.

The true essence was crushed. Then Xue Wusuan's palm was printed on Qiao Feng's chest.

As soon as the true essence touched back, it didn't hurt Qiao Feng too seriously. It was just sent flying five or six meters away.

"I don't know your surname, but thank you for your mercy just now!" Qiao Feng's mouth was bleeding, but he knew that he was not seriously injured, so he quickly handed over his hands and thanked him. He knew that if the other party had malicious intentions, the slap just now could kill him.

Xue Wusuan touched his chin, mentally guessing that "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" should have reached the level of third-level martial arts like "Six Meridians Divine Sword". How should I get it?

The troublesome thing is that "Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon" has no secret book and is passed down by word of mouth. He can't take it by force like the previous "Six Meridians Divine Sword". If he wants to get it, Qiao Feng must be willing to give it.

At this time, Shi Shiyu also came back to his senses, and looked at Xue Wusuan, who was indifferent and thoughtful, with lingering fear. He thought to himself: Brother Yan is really moody, and he will do it when he says it. If it weren't for the big brother's words, I don't know how long I would have to suffer.

Well. It’s better to avoid him when you see him in the future. But what’s going on with Miss Wang and Brother Yan?

Qiao Feng now understands the gap between himself and Xue Wusuan. It makes no sense at all. They are too far apart. He really wants to make friends with such a person. But the other person seems to be both good and evil. He is his sworn brother.

I obviously knew him well, but I also took action to correct him if I disagreed with him. I couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.

At this time, Xue Wusuan had already made a plan in his mind, and said to Qiao Feng with a smile: "Qiao Gang Leader, you can call me "Yan Luo". I have just seen your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and I feel very good about it."

It's interesting, very extraordinary, and better than most martial arts in the world. I wonder if Gang Leader Qiao can teach me?"

Qiao Feng was very surprised. It was the first time he met someone asking for the skills so directly. Didn't he know that "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" was a martial art of the Beggar Clan and could not be passed on to others?

"Your Excellency Yan Luo, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon are the unique skills of our sect and cannot be practiced except by the leader of the sect. I hope you will forgive me."

Another person, Xue Wusuan, had already hit him with a life and death talisman, and he still dared not to give it to him? But Qiao Feng was different. This man was loyal and courageous, and he was also very hard-nosed and stubborn, so he wouldn't let him figure it out.

I guess the Talisman of Life and Death can't do anything to him.

"The seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, the magical skills of the Lingjiu Palace, and the Duan family of Dali's Yang Finger. I can trade it with you for the one you like. How about it?"

Not only Qiao Feng looked surprised, but others also swallowed their saliva. This person is so generous, so he just took out so many top martial arts skills for exchange?

Qiao Feng still shook his head.

Xue Wusuan thought about it again and said with a smile: "How about this? I am good at deduction. Didn't these guys just say that you are a Khitan? Do you want to know more about your life experience? Do you want to know who your biological mother is?

Who was killed? Who was the person behind all this? As long as you nod your head and are willing to teach me the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", I will help you solve your doubts. I have an outstanding reputation.

You can ask your sworn brother and you will know that I did not lie to you."

Deduction?

Qiao Feng frowned and looked at Duan Yu, who was slumped on the ground. Duan Yu naturally knew Xue Wusuan's ability. He knew everything and never made big claims. He nodded to express that this was indeed the case.

But before Qiao Feng could answer, a member of the Beggar Clan next to him shouted sternly: "No! Qiao Feng is no longer a member of my Beggar Clan and has no right to deal with my Beggar Clan's secret knowledge!"

Xue Wusuan was furious. Where did this bastard come from and dare to ruin his good deeds?

He turned to look at the speaker and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Quan Guanqing!"

"Quan Guanqing, right? Remember, you lost your life because of your talkativeness." After saying this, with a flick of his finger, an invisible sword energy instantly crossed the distance of ten feet and penetrated from Quan Guanqing's forehead to the back of his head.

Pass it out, leaving just a small transparent hole.


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