Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Wang Yuyan looked at the hole in the black iron gate of the national treasury and slapped her forehead. She had been busy with other things these past two days and had overlooked it.

"Jiang Weichen, you're still annoying even after you're dead. Saving Xiao Feng would be fine, but why would a dead person like you steal medicinal herbs?"

A Bi's expression changed slightly as she thought of the man who rescued Qingyun before dawn that day. He seemed to know her life experience.

Before leaving, he asked himself to think more about the things before he was three years old and said that he would come again. Unfortunately, the news of his death came shortly after dawn.

She had been hoping that she might have some relatives still alive, but unfortunately, there was no clue again.

Wang Yuyan casually took some medicinal herbs and left with Ah Zhu and others.

She didn't know that there was an inner treasury inside Murong Longcheng's bedroom.

At the city gate, Wang Yuyan just came out, and Xiao Feng repelled Li Canghai with a palm, and rushed towards Wang Yuyan like a cannonball.

"Wang Yuyan, if you want to leave, leave your life behind."

"Be careful." Wu Xingyun exclaimed, pulled Wang Yuyan over, and met her with a palm.

boom!

Then he was knocked away by a palm again.

Wu Xingyun spat out a mouthful of blood. What a shame! She was injured again while protecting the descendants of that bitch Li Qiushui.

On the other side, Xiao Feng knocked Wu Xingyun away with a palm, but the power of his palm had not yet dissipated.

"Feng'er!" Wang Yuyan screamed, and A-Bi and others who were following her instantly became targets.

Ah Zhu held Murong Feng in her arms, and faced with Xiao Feng's palm strike, she had no intention of dodging at all.

His face was pale, as if he was in dementia, but at the critical moment he turned around and protected Murong Feng in front of his chest, using his back to meet the palm strike.

Xiao Feng looked at Azhu who was waiting to die in front of him, and saw her actions at the critical moment. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little reluctant.

"Wow...wow..."

Amidst the whistling palm wind, the sound of a baby crying was heard.

"Did my mother protect me in the same way at Yanmen Pass back then, allowing me to escape from the encirclement and murder?"

Hearing the baby's cry and Ah Zhu's behavior just now, Xiao Feng was inexplicably reminded of the scene of that year.

Xiao Feng withdrew his palm power, but Azhu, Abi and others were still blown back by the palm wind.

Fortunately, her life was saved. Ah Zhu was frightened, but she looked at Murong Feng in her arms and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wang Yuyan, give me your life." Xiao Feng did not continue to attack, but rushed towards Wang Yuyan.

But because of this delay, Li Canghai had already stopped them. Wu Xingyun protected Wang Yuyan and came to Azhu and others, and was about to retreat with his men.

"What a pity." Xiang Kui sighed softly. She didn't expect that the extremely angry Xiao Feng would show mercy to a baby and a palace maid.

Looking at the spiritual energy surrounding the baby, although he could not see his fortune, he knew that he was a person favored by heaven and earth.

"It's said that those with great luck can often turn misfortune into fortune and turn disaster into blessing. Is it really that mysterious?"

Xiang Kui was very surprised. This baby was the son of Xiao Feng's father's murderer, yet he withdrew his palm.

Seeing that Wang Yuyan and her son were about to leave under the protection of Wu Xingyun, although Xiao Feng had the upper hand, he was blocked by Li Canghai and was afraid that he could not kill Wang Yuyan for the time being.

"Could it be that the Murong family will produce another prodigy like Murong Longcheng, and continue the Murong family's mission of restoring the country?"

Xiang Kui looked up at the sky, but since he didn't understand astrology or fortune-telling, he couldn't understand anything.

At this moment, Xiang Kui heard the exclamations of the guards around him. He looked up and saw two people flying out of thin air.

Xiang Kui looked at the man with a square face, a dignified expression, and a dragon robe, and asked in surprise, "Grandmaster?"

Chapter 422 Xiao Feng Self-Destruction

Xiang Kui couldn't believe it. Taizu was still alive. Then why didn't he come out before?

Xiang Kui was puzzled. Seeing the two people approaching quickly, Xiang Kui hurried forward to greet them.

As a grandmaster, he would not have to bow even if he met Zhao Xu, but Taizu was different. He was not only the founding emperor, but also a martial arts master.

"I, Xiang Kui, the Imperial Court official of the Great Song Dynasty, pay my respects to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."

Zhao Kuangyin nodded, glanced at the scene, and asked, "Tell me what's going on."

"Your Majesty, Murong Longcheng and..." Xiang Kui recounted in detail the series of events that happened after Murong Longcheng usurped the country by force.

Wu Xingyun also saw the Taoist priest with an immortal appearance. He had not changed at all in the past few decades.

After decades, she finally saw her master again, but she didn't have the courage to go forward and pay her respects.

The master is clearly still alive, but he hasn't contacted his fellow brothers and sisters for decades, which shows his disappointment in them.

Li Canghai, who was in the middle of the fight, also noticed it. She didn't hesitate and shouted directly, "Master, where have you been these past few years? Why haven't you been seen for so long?"

As she spoke, Xiao Feng struck her back four or five feet with a palm strike. "Master, come and help me. I can't defeat this guy."

Xiaoyaozi was puzzled. Where did this great master come from and actually beat his disciple?

Hearing his disciple's cry for help, Xiaoyaozi finally spoke, "Sir, stop it."

"No matter who you are, Wang Yuyan must die." Xiao Feng naturally heard Li Canghai's address to the Taoist priest, but if he was afraid, he would not be Xiao Feng.

Seeing that Xiao Feng ignored him and launched another attack, Xiaoyaozi frowned and looked at the crowd gathered around him. He was about to enter the world, so maybe it was time to show off his skills.

"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of the Peng is so big that I don't know its thousands of miles; when it flies in anger, its wings are as big as The clouds hanging from the sky.”

As Xiaoyaozi finished speaking, he saw an endless stream of spiritual energy gathering around him, turning from illusion to reality.

In the blink of an eye, a huge monster suddenly appeared in the sky.

Xiao Feng felt that the giant frost dragon he had shot out was slowly deviating from its direction, and was then swallowed by the behemoth.

"The divine beast Kunpeng transforms into form with Qi?" Xiao Feng was shocked.

Anyone who is strong enough to condense the outer energy can use Qi to transform into form, but this person is doing it too easily, isn't it?

Moreover, the attack he launched contained his artistic conception and divine will, but it was actually absorbed.

Seeing that Kunpeng was still growing stronger, Xiao Feng looked solemn. He could mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for his own use with his own will, and it could also fly. He was a powerful celestial being like Murong Longcheng.

The converted soldiers around and the civil and military officials who were originally attending the coronation ceremony in the distance were all shocked.

"Oh my God, what is this?"

"The mythical beast Kunpeng? Does the mythical beast described in the Classic of Mountains and Seas really exist?"

"No, this isn't a divine beast. This is the work of that Taoist priest. He condensed it. Look, it's still growing."

"What's going on in this world? Why is human power becoming stronger and stronger? Is the myth going to reappear?"

"Covering the sky and blocking out the sun?" Everyone exclaimed as they looked at the huge monster above their heads that was gradually blocking out the sunlight.

"..."

Xiang Kui, who was standing by, stopped talking and murmured, "Is this Li Canghai's master, Xiaoyaozi?"

Zhao Kuangyin looked at the shadow of Kunpeng that expanded for several miles in the sky and was a little surprised. This was not in line with Xiaoyaozi's character.

The bigger the Kunpeng is, the more dispersed its power is and the weaker its might is. It can be used to bluff people, but it cannot be used against masters of the same level.

He also didn't understand why Xiaoyaozi did this. Was it just to show off in front of others?

Zhao Kuangyin ignored him and said to Xiang Kui, "Go on."

Seeing that everyone was shocked, Xiaoyaozi realized that his goal had been achieved. Next, he wanted to gather the fortune of the sect, and that required people's recognition, so reputation was very important.

But everyone below was horrified, with one exception.

After a brief moment of surprise, Xiao Feng said loudly, "You are a senior master. But I, Xiao Feng, will avenge my father's murder."

After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he ignored Li Canghai who had stopped and suddenly attacked Wang Yuyan.

"Master, that person is the granddaughter of my sister and Senior Brother Wuyazi."

"Young man, it's understandable that you want revenge, but killing my disciple's descendants in front of me, where does this leave me with dignity?"

"Can your face be worth my father's life?" Xiao Feng's question left Xiaoyaozi speechless.

Seeing that Xiao Feng was not buying it, Xiaoyaozi had to take action. The shadow of Kunpeng above suddenly spit out an attack, which turned out to be the frost dragon that had just been swallowed.

"The stars are changing?" Xiao Feng was stunned. He slapped out with his palm, and two identical giant dragons collided. However, Xiaoyaozi was at a disadvantage.

"Dragon power?" Zhao Kuangyin was shocked. "Who is this person? Why does his artistic conception attack contain dragon power?"

As an emperor, he was known as the True Dragon Son of Heaven, but he did not have the mighty power of a dragon. At most, he had been in a high position for a long time and had developed a similar aura and pressure.

"Your Majesty, this man is Xiao Feng, and he..." explained to Xiang Kui.

Xiao Feng below was surprised and said, "So it's just a facade, good looking but useless."

He thought he was very powerful, but Kunpeng was just looking to scare people.

Xiaoyaozi's face darkened, "I'll let you see if it's just a facade."

After Xiaoyaozi finished speaking, his figure descended, and the shadow of Kunpeng, which was several miles in size, began to shrink, but it became infinitely solid, almost like a substance.

"Young man, leave now, or I will blame you for being ruthless."

"Get out!" After being blocked repeatedly, Xiao Feng's patience ran out. He no longer cared about any senior masters and cursed loudly before attacking directly.

"Looking for death." Xiaoyaozi's face turned pale. He didn't want to be branded as a bully, but it was not his character to remain indifferent when being scolded.

"Bei Ming Swallow!" With the injection of Xiaoyaozi's true energy and the artistic conception of Bei Ming Swallow.

The shrunken shadow of Kunpeng above seemed to come alive, vivid and lifelike, and then opened its huge mouth towards Xiao Feng below.

The attack launched by Xiao Feng was instantly sucked in, and the suction force became stronger and stronger.

Xiao Feng tried his best to mobilize his artistic conception and power to fight against Xiaoyaozi, but his artistic conception and power were no match for Xiaoyaozi, and he was eventually sucked into Kunpeng's mouth.

Afterwards, Xiao Feng's body was constantly squeezed and torn by the endless flow of true energy, as if it was going to break him apart, and this swallowing state of mind was actually still absorbing his true energy.

"The Beggar Gang's Dragon Subduing Palm can actually comprehend the dragon's artistic conception and make the attack carry dragon's might?" Zhao Kuangyin was moved after listening to Xiang Kui's explanation.

If he could possess the might of a dragon, he would be worthy of the title of the True Dragon Emperor.

Zhao Kuangyin looked at the serious Xiaoyaozi and was about to speak to save Xiao Feng, but suddenly he heard a roar.

Then, Xiaoyaozi's Kunpeng phantom suddenly exploded, his moves were broken, Xiaoyaozi's face turned pale, and he actually retreated five steps.