"See the dragon in the field!"

Hong Qigong, with a gloomy face, did not answer Qiao Feng.

Hong Qigong saw that Qiao Feng was covered in blood. If Qiao Feng continued to bleed, he would definitely bleed to death.

After thinking for a moment, Hong Qigong continued his relentless attacks on Qiao Feng.

He intends to wear Qiao Feng down here.

"The dragon swings its tail!"

Qiao Feng also launched a swift attack on Hong Qigong.

Since Hong Qigong was unwilling to give up and even wanted to kill him, Qiao Feng had no choice but to defeat or kill Hong Qigong.

At this time,

Jing Ni quickly arrived beside Su Chen and whispered...

"Su Chen, something bad has happened! The people from Yipintang have been intercepted by another force. That mysterious force is currently negotiating with Yipintang and should arrive soon."

Chapter 113 The Great Demon King Appears, Su Chen Is About to Cause Trouble Again!

Su Chen was very surprised to hear Jing Ni's words.

He hadn't expected that the forces of the Western Xia Yipintang would be intercepted.

The Western Xia First-Class Hall has five or six thousand men. What kind of force could possibly stop such a large force from the Western Xia First-Class Hall?

and also,

The more than 5,000 troops of the Western Xia Yipintang have penetrated deep into the heartland.

Neither the government nor the military of the Southern and Northern Song dynasties discovered it; it would be strange if such a corrupt empire hadn't been destroyed.

"Jing Ni, how many people does this mysterious force have? Are they from the Central Plains? Or are they from another race?"

Jingni thought for a moment and then answered Su Chen, "The mysterious force should have more than three thousand people. Although they are wearing the clothes of us Central Plains people, they should all be of different races."

More than three thousand people?

Alien?

Jin Dynasty?

Liao Dynasty?

Or the Yuan Dynasty?

Su Chen stroked his chin, wondering which alien nation the arriving alien force would be.

It's unlikely that the Jin state will come.

The Jin Dynasty was on the verge of destruction after being defeated by the Yuan Dynasty, and it would not provoke the Southern Song Dynasty at this time.

Liao Dynasty?

It's unlikely that the Liao Dynasty could have done it either.

The Liao Dynasty was experiencing internal strife, and at this time, it was impossible for the Liao Dynasty to have the mind to deal with the Southern Song Dynasty.

Great Yuan?

Damn it,

Could it be that little witch Zhao Min has arrived?

Su Chen felt there was a very high chance that Zhao Min had arrived.

06 Zhao Min is very interested in the affairs of the martial arts world, and she also has many skilled fighters under her command. The Western Xia First-Class Hall is no threat to Zhao Min at all.

Su Chen guessed that Zhao Min was probably going to join forces with the people of Xixia Yipintang to deal with the martial arts practitioners at the martial arts tournament.

Yan Jing'an and the other girls were also very surprised to hear Jing Ni's words.

Besides the forces of the Western Xia First-Class Hall, there was another force in Xingzilin, which surprised them all.

The veiled woman looked at Su Chen and said, "Su Chen, shall we leave?"

The veiled woman was worried that a powerful expert might be arriving, perhaps even a terrestrial immortal at the Celestial Realm. Su Chen's identity was extremely sensitive, and it was somewhat dangerous for him to remain here.

"Need not!"

Seeing the girls' serious expressions, Su Chen smiled and declined.

His purpose in coming here is to deal with the Beggars' Sect.

Although a considerable number of foreign troops arrived,

It's even possible that Zhao Min, that little devil, has arrived.

but,

It shouldn't be difficult for him and the women to escape.

Moreover, Su Chen also had the antidote for the Ten Fragrant Softening Powder, so Su Chen wasn't worried at all about Zhao Min using poison on them.

boom!

At this time,

Hong Qigong was forced to retreat continuously by Qiao Feng, and even struggled to defend himself against Qiao Feng's attacks.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

"Demon-Subduing Palm!"

When Qiao Feng suddenly flew into the air and attacked Hong Qigong with his palm,

Suddenly, the Shaolin monk Xuanmiao made his move. He saw that Hong Qigong was no match for Qiao Feng's attack, and Xuanmiao couldn't just watch Qiao Feng kill Hong Qigong.

After being knocked back more than ten steps by the monk Xuanmiao, Qiao Feng, with blood flowing from his mouth, shouted at Xuanmiao,

"Mysterious, this is a matter within the Beggars' Sect. Does your Shaolin Temple intend to interfere?"

Xuanmiao looked at Qiao Feng and chanted a Buddhist prayer.

"Amitabha, Qiao Feng, it is not your place to interfere in the affairs of Shaolin Temple."

now,

Hong Qigong, his face grim, was breathing heavily. He hadn't expected Qiao Feng to be so powerful after advancing to the Grandmaster level. Although Qiao Feng couldn't kill him, he was sure to be seriously injured by Qiao Feng.

Hong Qigong felt he had lost all face this time.

He regretted stepping forward earlier.

At the Beggars' Sect's martial arts tournament,

He was first humiliated by Marquis Wuwei Su Chen, and now he was almost seriously injured by a junior, Qiao Feng. Hong Qigong's reputation, which he had built up over decades, has been completely ruined.

Qiao Feng glared angrily at Hong Qigong and shouted,

“Hong Qigong, was what you just said just nonsense? If you are still the chivalrous Beggar of the North, then tell the Shaolin monks to step back, and let us settle this matter fairly and squarely.”

Hong Qigong said with a grim expression,

"Qiao Feng, Shaolin Temple and Beggars' Sect are both prestigious and righteous sects in the martial arts world. Shaolin Temple upholds justice for Beggars' Sect, so why should I ask the masters of Shaolin Temple to step aside?"

After hearing Hong Qigong's words, Qiao Feng

He laughed sarcastically and said...

"Haha... Northern Beggar? Beggar Clan? Shaolin Temple? You are all frauds and charlatans."

"Amitabha, Qiao Feng, surrender now, or don't blame this old monk."

Qiao Feng clutched his chest and said disdainfully,

"What a joke, Hong Qigong, Xuanmiao, you really have no shame at all. I, Qiao Feng, was truly blind to have known you before."

"Marquis Wuwei, Su Chen, is right here. Didn't you want to stop the invasion of the Sui army? Why don't you deal with Marquis Wuwei, Su Chen? You are all shameless cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong."

Xuanmiao replied expressionlessly upon hearing Qiao Feng's words.

"Lord Wuwei Su Chen? He can't escape. My Shaolin Temple will not let Lord Wuwei Su Chen leave."

At this time,

Su Chen suddenly appeared next to the mysterious monk.

He looked at Xuanmiao and said coldly, "Old monk, what did you just say? Say it again to me."

Su Chen had no intention of meddling in other people's business.

However, Zhao Min's arrival caused Su Chen to change his plans.

There are quite a few alien races that have arrived this time.

He and the women alone probably wouldn't be able to deal with those alien races.

There are five or six thousand martial arts practitioners here, and Su Chen plans to use them as cannon fodder.

"Lord Wuwei, the people here in the martial arts world are mostly from the Song Dynasty. Your arrival at the martial arts conference is like walking into a trap. Furthermore, you injured Xuzhu of our Shaolin Temple for no reason. Do you think our Shaolin Temple will let you leave?"

Upon hearing Xuanmiao's words, Su Chen coldly shouted at Jing Ni, "Jing Ni, kill this old monk!"

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