I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 216: Xiao Li's Flying Dagger, Shangguan Wan'er's Invitation

With almost no hesitation, Song Que slashed out with his sword, and the sword light burst out, forcing Huang Ying to retreat.

The two men took a break, which allowed everyone to see the battle situation clearly.

A scar appeared on Huang Ying's face, and blood was slightly oozing out.

There was a tear in Song Que's clothes between his chest and abdomen, and it seemed that he was almost ripped open.

Who on earth chose this lose-lose style of play?

Obviously, it was Huang Ying.

Because murderous intent appeared in Song Que's eyes for the first time, the sword intent surrounded his body, and he walked towards Huang Ying step by step.

He glanced at the Jingji Knife in Huang Ying's hand with fear in his eyes.

It was obvious how threatening this knife was to him.

On the other hand, Huang Ying's face was full of excitement and he showed a happy smile.

The sword flashed, and the two men fought again. The continuous sword energy cut the ground, forcing the onlookers to retreat continuously.

At this moment, a muffled groan was heard.

Huang Ying retreated several steps, exuding an aura of loneliness.

He was injured again.

He reached across his left shoulder, and the blade was stained with blood.

Without saying a word, he drew his knife again.

This time, the sharp aura almost reached its peak, and the sword light slashed down, forcing Song Que to retreat. No matter how exquisite the sword skills were, they could not withstand the domineering nature of this sword, which carried the meaning of severing ties.

Click...

The long sword in Song Que's hand broke.

Huang Ying turned into a blade of light and rushed forward.

A ruthless look flashed in Song Que's eyes, and the sword intent in the broken sword in his hand burst out again. He condensed a sword move and counterattacked.

Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes.

“It’s a lose-lose situation.”

Dongfang Bai also sighed: "If Song Que had a magic weapon, this battle would still be viable."

Qiao Feng said: "Huang Ying has already won. This sword is not comparable to ordinary swords. It is not only sharp, but also can inspire the swordsman's own sword skills."

Sure enough, in the eyes of everyone, Huang Ying suddenly slowed down, trying to avoid the blade.

Obviously he had no intention of killing them all.

Song Que seemed to have noticed it, but in the end he snorted coldly and went forward.

The Broken Sword and the Silent Sword were about to collide with each other in the next moment.

At this moment, a flash of light passed by, making everyone feel a chill in their hearts, and many people subconsciously took defensive measures.

But that bit of edge only passed through the sky, as if traveling through space, and reached the center where the two swords collided.

Ding--

A crisp sound was heard, and everyone looked and found an ordinary piece of iron embedded in a tree trunk in the distance.

But just now, it was this piece of iron that emitted the terrifying sword intent, which pushed Huang Ying and Song Que back at the same time.

The person who attacked was much stronger than the other two.

Qiao Feng's expression changed slightly, and he looked towards the trunk of a big tree on the left.

There was a handsome young man, lying on the tree trunk with a smile on his face.

Several experts also discovered this person.

"Your Excellency is..."

Huang Ying wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked.

The piece of iron just now broke up the concentrated sword intent of the two people, allowing them to avoid a situation where both sides would suffer losses.

But this also injured him and Song Que at the same time.

This person's strength is terrifying.

Song Que also looked over.

Then, he looked slightly stunned.

"Little Li Flying Dagger... Li Xun Huan?"

He frowned and looked at the man.

"What's wrong? Brother Song doesn't seem happy to see an old friend."

The young man jumped off the tree trunk, looked at Song Que and said.

Song Que's expression changed slightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

Then he threw away the broken knife in his hand, turned around and left without hesitation.

Li Xunhuan smiled and didn't care about Song Que's reaction.

Huang Ying was shocked. "Why have I never heard of your name?"

"I just don't usually go out in the martial arts world. This knife...tsk tsk."

After Li Xunhuan finished speaking, he was about to leave.

But he was stopped by Huang Ying.

"When I recover, we'll have a fight."

Li Xun Huan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it after you have mastered the sword domain."

As he spoke, he grabbed a branch out of thin air.

He shot it casually, but it made Huang Ying's hair stand on end, and he froze in place, not daring to move.

He saw the branch, which was only as long as a finger, standing in front of his throat. It lost its support and fell to the ground only after Li Xunhuan went far away.

This move caused an uproar among the martial artists who were watching the fight.

What terrifying strength! Not only did he stop two people's mutually damaging sword moves with just one move, but he also used a piece of dead branch to intimidate Huang Ying, a top swordsman.

From that day on, the names of Song Que and Huang Ying became famous in the martial arts world.

However, a name more famous than theirs is Li Xunhuan.

Qiao Feng looked in surprise in the direction where Li Xunhuan was leaving.

No wonder Li Xunhuan’s name has never been heard in the Holy Land for so many years.

Otherwise, Li Xunhuan's unique Little Li Flying Dagger would surely make him famous in the martial arts world.

Why did he take action this time?

Did he take action because he knew Song Que?

Or is there some other intention?

Dongfang Bai was even more surprised and said, "According to speculation, Xiao Li Feidao has been here for at least ten years. He has been living in seclusion all this time?"

Qiao Feng shook his head: "I can't figure it out either. Maybe he doesn't want to get too involved in the affairs of the martial arts world."

"But he is also an elder of Kunlun Mountain."

"Perhaps he has other plans. After all, the passage over Kunlun Mountain has been guarded by them for many years."

The two were talking about Li Xunhuan, but suddenly they noticed that the atmosphere around them was wrong.

Turning around, they saw Shangguan Wan'er walking towards them.

The spectators around all moved away, as if they were very afraid of Shangguan Wan'er.

"I don't know what your names are, can you please go to the capital of the gods for a while?"

Shangguan Wan'er's sudden invitation caught both Qiao Feng and Dongfang Bai off guard.

“Why did you invite us?”

Qiao Feng spoke.

Shangguan Wan'er glanced at Qiao Feng, then turned her gaze to Dongfang Bai.

"This sister is naturally beautiful and has profound skills. Wan'er wants to make friends with her."

This is a clear expression of one's meaning.

Want to win over.

Countless people present suddenly felt envious.

But they were all stunned at the next moment.

Dongfang Bai glanced at Shangguan Wan'er and said, "Thank you for the compliment, but forget about the intention of making friends. People in the martial arts world are used to freedom."

Shangguan Wan'er was stunned, her expression somewhat stiff.

She never expected that there would be someone in the capital who would refuse her invitation.

"Just invite sister to taste the food of Shendu."

she said again.

Dongfang Bai looked at Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng said: "If you want to go, we can go to the Divine Capital to see the world. If you don't want to..."

He smiled as he said this, and Dongfang Bai understood instantly.

"I appreciate your kindness. We've just arrived in the capital, so we prefer to explore on our own. Husband, let's go."

Dongfang Bai pulled Qiao Feng and turned to leave.

Shangguan Wan'er's face was stiff. She watched the two people leave before waving her hand.

"Go back to the palace."

Only after her carriage drove away did everyone present dare to speak out.

"Who are those two? They are so arrogant."

"I don't know. He even rejected Miss Shangguan's invitation. He must not be an ordinary person."

"They've all gone back to Shendu. We should hurry up and catch up. Shendu seems to be getting more and more lively these past two days."

In the capital of God.

Dongfang Baidao said, "Brother Feng, if I refuse her invitation, won't it cause trouble?"

Qiao Feng said, "What kind of trouble will there be? The Great Zhou Dynasty is different from the martial arts world after all. Even though we are in the Divine Capital, we don't necessarily have to be threatened by her."

Dongfang Bai frowned, "Shangguan Wan'er's invitation must not be a simple friendship."

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry. If any trouble comes, I still have my husband here."

Dongfang Bai's face turned red, he glared at Qiao Feng, then raised his hand and punched Qiao Feng in the chest.

"Hiss...murdering your own husband, you said that yourself."

Qiao Feng shouted, Dongfang Bai’s attack was really heavy.

From the perspective of many people on the street, Dongfang Bai looked a little embarrassed.

"It seems like you two have a very good relationship."

At this moment, a voice came and asked the two of them to stop at the same time.

When they turned around, they saw Li Xunhuan looking at them.