I'm a villain in the movies and TV series "All Heavens".

Chapter 103 When I'm high-profile, please be low-profile!

Master Xuanku is my revered teacher. If Shaolin acknowledges him as my master, then I am considered a Shaolin disciple. What is the purpose of your attacking a Shaolin disciple?

If you don't acknowledge me as a Shaolin disciple, then the charge of 'killing your master' cannot be pinned on me.

After saying this, Qiao Feng seemed to have completely let go of his worries and no longer held back against the crowd.

His golden Dragon Subduing Palm technique pulsed with power, capable of injuring or killing a person with just a few strikes.

Although he gradually developed injuries, they were all insignificant and did not affect his performance, thanks to his deliberate avoidance of them.

As time went on, the battle intensified, with people constantly getting injured or dying.

First it was Shan Zheng's son, then Quick-Blade Qi Liu, and then Elder Xi of the Beggars' Sect.

Qiao Feng had gone completely mad at this point. He was like a mad tiger or a ghost, slashing and killing wildly, charging and attacking indiscriminately, leaving the hall filled with flying flesh and rolling heads.

It wasn't until he snatched the two shields from the You brothers, forcing them to commit suicide, that You Tanzhi ran into the arena crying and shouting, finally bringing him back to his senses.

Looking at the courtyard before him, which resembled a battlefield, he felt a chill run down his spine, his drunkenness subsided considerably, and he couldn't help but feel deep regret.

Having witnessed this battle, Mo Fei had thoroughly grasped the upper limit of Qiao Feng's strength. Feeling the time was right, he directly called out to Qiao Feng on the field:

"Brother Qiao, you have committed a heinous crime today."

Mo Fei's words intensified Qiao Feng's regret. Looking at the crowd still surrounding him in the courtyard, and with his inner strength nearly depleted after the fierce battle, he now had the intention to retreat.

But after waiting for so long, how could they just let him leave like this? He immediately stepped forward, assuming the moral high ground, and said:

“I was unwilling to be your enemy, Brother Qiao, but you have slaughtered so many fellow martial artists. If I hadn’t seen it, I would have let it go. But now that I have witnessed you commit such heinous atrocities, it would be inexcusable not to take action.”

Perhaps you should state the reason for taking action first, and then say:

“You have fought against the crowd for a long time, and I will not take advantage of you. If you can last a hundred moves against me, I will let you go free.”

When everyone in the manor heard that Mo Fei was about to make a move, they were all overjoyed. However, when they heard Mo Fei say that if he couldn't defeat Qiao Feng in a hundred moves, he would let Qiao Feng go, they all tried to dissuade him.

A group led by Quan Guanqing went so far as to directly rebuke them:

"Who knows if you're deliberately going easy on him? What if you give him a hundred moves and intentionally let this Khitan traitor go?"

"Oh! You're teaching me how to do things?"

Mo Fei turned his head coldly, his eyes like those of a venomous snake, staring directly at Quan Guanqing and his group, and said in a chilling voice:

"I deliberately want to let him go today. Do you think your rabble of a few people that Quan Guanqing has gathered can stop me?"

The word "success" had barely left Mo Fei's lips when he appeared beside Quan Guanqing like a phantom.

"Snapped……!"

A resounding slap rang out, and before the sound had even faded, Mo Fei had already returned to his original position.

On Quan Guanqing's face, however, a clear handprint was already visible.

"I……!"

The distinct pain on his face filled Quan Guanqing with both fear and anger. He wanted to open his mouth and curse, but when he saw the cold look in Mo Fei's eyes...

An instinctive sense of crisis made him quickly swallow back the curses that followed.

"What? You're afraid to curse?"

After making a teasing remark with a hint of doubt, he then began to lecture:

"If you're not capable, you should learn to be low-key. Look at me, how low-key I am usually. But when I'm high-profile, you must be low-key, because at that time, you can't afford to mess with me!"

Perhaps this act of making an example of someone silenced everyone present, and no one dared to utter a single word against Mo Fei's actions. "Brother Qiao, it's our turn!"

Mo Fei turned his head with a smile and looked directly at Qiao Feng. His aura instantly surged, his robes and hair moved without wind, and his aura locked onto Qiao Feng.

"Fine! If you want war, then let's fight!"

Qiao Feng, by nature, would never fear battle. He stepped back slightly with his right foot, gathering his aura and instantly adjusting his breathing to its optimal state.

The two launched their attacks almost simultaneously as their invisible auras collided.

Could it be that he started with a freezing technique to control the field, followed by a series of taps in his hand, and the Xuanbing Jue composed of seven hidden internal forces was released in an instant?

Having witnessed Mo Fei's movements in dealing with Quan Guanqing, Qiao Feng knew that Mo Fei was extremely fast.

He immediately unleashed a Dragon-Capturing Technique, an invisible force of attraction arising from his hand, intending to capture Mo Fei and bring him to his side before delivering a fatal blow.

"Bang bang...!"

Mo Fei's Xuanbing Jue internal force was subtle and swift as lightning, while Qiao Feng's Subduing Dragon Palm Technique was as majestic and heavy as Mount Tai.

All seven strikes of Xuanbing Finger were instantly countered and neutralized by Qiao Feng.

As he was solving the puzzle, Qiao Feng suddenly leaped up and descended from the sky like a meteorite, unleashing a powerful strike, "The Dragon Regrets," aimed directly at Mo Fei's head.

A powerful golden palm force was contained within his palm. The palm wind descended from the sky at an extremely high speed, creating bursts of sonic booms, clearly indicating that the speed had reached its limit.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Unexpectedly, Mo Fei suddenly rose from the ground and used a move from the same Dragon Subduing Palm technique as Qiao Feng.

And at the same time as he used this move, were there two nebulae swirling between his palms?

As their palms collided, Mo Fei guided and led Qiao Feng's Dragon Subduing Palm force, instantly activating the combined Tai Chi essence and the Star Shift technique to borrow and strike with force.

The force of Qiao Feng's attack was instantly absorbed and then merged with Mo Fei's Flying Dragon in the Sky palm strike, suddenly surging back from Mo Fei's palms.

"puff!"

While Qiao Feng was still in the air, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Qiao!"

A'Zhu, who was watching the battle from a distance, was the first to shout out in concern when she saw that Qiao Feng was injured.

Those who had just experienced Qiao Feng's brutal defeat were speechless with shock at this result.

"Xiao Juan, am I seeing things? Qiao Feng was injured by that Young Master Murong so easily?"

Zhao Qiansun looked at Granny Tan beside him with an incredulous expression and asked:

The members of the Beggars' Sect had mixed feelings of sorrow and joy upon seeing Qiao Feng injured.

Elder Chen, Madam Ma, and others were all overjoyed, while Quan Guanqing, though delighted, also had a hint of fear in his eyes.

A few people, including Bai Shijing, showed a hint of worry in their eyes.

You Tanzhi, who was weeping bitterly for his deceased father, suddenly stood up in astonishment, his face showing considerable relief.

After being injured by Mo Fei, Qiao Feng quickly stepped forward and flipped several times in the air, creating distance between himself and Mo Fei. At the same time, he changed his moves and no longer clashed with Mo Fei.

"As expected, Qiao Feng's combat skills are absolutely at the highest level."

"If we fight like this, my Tai Chi True Meaning will be completely useless. And the Shifting Stars technique that I just learned is not enough to deflect his palm strike from a distance."

(End of this chapter)