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Xiao Yuanshan's wolf head tattoo is exactly the same as Qiao Feng's; it is a mark belonging to their Khitan tribe.

Is there some big news tonight?

Xiao Yuanshan, the Khitan warrior who died thirty years ago, is still alive!

Many onlookers were stunned.

The only one who could remain calm in the arena was probably the Shaolin Sweeper Monk, because he already knew that Xiao Yuanshan was still alive and had secretly learned the martial arts from the Sutra Pavilion.

"father!"

"son……"

In the library, the two finally recognized each other after thirty years. They had so much to say and embraced each other, weeping.

Qiao Feng was deeply moved, and tears welled up in his eyes.

But we shouldn't be basking in the joy of reunion now; there's something more important to do: revenge.

Qiao Feng said slowly, "Father, please wait here for me for a moment. I will go and kill Murong Bo first."

8 “Let’s join forces, father and son. That fellow has been secretly learning martial arts in the Shaolin Temple’s Sutra Pavilion for many years. His strength is probably no less than yours.”

5 "No need. I can kill that mere Grandmaster-level old man with one hand!"

Qi Hou—

As Luan spoke.

Lu Longyin's voice reverberated through the space.

Without waiting for Xiao Yuanshan's response, San Qiaofeng leaped down from the tower of the Sutra Pavilion and unleashed a Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms strike from a distance, manifesting a ten-zhang-wide energy dragon claw once again.

4. "The flying dragon soars in the sky!!!"

(4) He was going to forcefully kill Murong Bo, a descendant of the Yan royal family, in front of everyone.

Knowing Qiao Feng's prowess, the Shaolin monks below all chose to retreat, not wanting to get involved in the grudges of outsiders.

In contrast, Murong Bo...

Upon seeing the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms descending from the sky, he snorted coldly and unleashed his full power as a Grandmaster in the early stage, unleashing the ancestral secret technique of the Murong family of Gusu—Shifting Stars!

Boom——

A deafening roar, deafening everyone!

The ancestral skill of the Murong family of Gusu, "Shifting Stars," became ineffective. The moment Murong Bo encountered the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, he was severely injured by the terrifying and domineering power.

"Gulp! Is this really my son?"

Seeing how strong his son was, Xiao Yuanshan swallowed hard, completely dumbfounded!

Chapter 19: Great Revenge Achieved, Xiao Yuanshan and His Son Find Peace of Mind

In the courtyard of the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Repository.

The thick smoke dissipated immediately.

Everyone witnessed an incredibly astonishing scene.

Murong Bo was embedded in the stone slab, and a ten-meter radius around him sank inward, causing all the granite floor tiles to crack. This was enough to demonstrate the immense power of that palm strike.

"Cough cough cough... How can you be so strong..."

Murong Bo coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, staring at Qiao Feng in front of him with a look of horror, as if he were looking at a monster.

It should be noted that the "Shifting Stars" technique is an ancestral secret of the Murong family. The key to this technique is to use the opponent's strength against them, using their own methods against them. No matter what kind of skill the opponent uses, the technique can be redirected and used against them.

In general.

Even when facing a master one level stronger than himself, he can use this supernatural power to turn danger into safety.

But now, the Star Shift technique has completely lost its effectiveness in the battle against the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

There's only one possibility for this situation—the opponent's strength far surpasses our own!

If I am only at the early stage of Grandmaster, then Qiao Feng must be at least at the late stage of Grandmaster or even at the peak of Grandmaster.

how so!

The information I gathered was incorrect!

Qiao Feng's junior was hiding his true abilities so well!

Murong Bo was roaring inwardly.

He wanted to escape, but found himself severely injured. The attack [Flying Dragon in the Sky] was like a mountain crashing down on him, not only crippling his hands but also cracking his spine.

This situation is extremely hopeless for martial arts masters. If they force themselves to exert their internal energy again, they are very likely to die!

Qiao Feng had no time to answer the question. Instead, he coldly said, "Murong Bo, the hatred for killing my mother is irreconcilable. Today is your death day."

While talking.

Qiao Feng strode towards the rubble pit, preparing to kill Murong Bo in front of everyone.

The Shaolin Sweeper Monk originally intended to save Murong Bo, but after sensing Qiao Feng's boundless killing intent, he could only sigh and pretend he hadn't seen anything.

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Past causes, present results.

Those who kill will always be killed!

The mistakes Murong Bo made back then will eventually have to be repaid.

"Don't...don't kill me! I...I'm a descendant of the royal family of the Great Yan Kingdom. If you spare my life, I'm willing to make amends..."

Murong Bo panicked.

In his eyes, Qiao Feng at this moment was a soul-reaping messenger from hell, approaching him step by step.

He still wanted to restore the Great Yan Dynasty and become the emperor of Yan. He had many ambitions yet to be realized, so he was naturally unwilling to die in this place. As long as he had a chance to live, Murong Bo was willing to pay any price.

"Compensation! Can you even afford to compensate me?"

"Can you bring my mother back to life?"

"Can you understand the pain my family has endured over the years?"

Qiao Feng roared angrily like a wounded beast, making no attempt to hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

Murong Bo knew that he would most likely not escape this calamity today.

He decided to go all in and secretly reverse his power, determined to make his opponent suffer even in death.

Bang! ! !

at last.

In the instant Qiao Feng lost focus, Murong Bo seized the opportunity, sprang up with all his might, and unleashed his Gusu Murong clan's secret killing move, [Canhe Finger], at Qiao Feng.

The technique of this finger method involves transforming profound internal energy into invisible force, using the index and middle fingers to strike the opponent from a distance. The force of the finger strike is incomparably sharp and can kill without leaving a trace in the blink of an eye.

At such close range, Murong Bo was confident that he could seriously injure his opponent or even kill him, so he was going all out!

"Go to hell..."

Murong Bo's words were cut short as Qiao Feng grabbed his neck from a distance, lifting him up and suspending him in mid-air, as if he were holding a chick.

He ultimately underestimated Qiao Feng.

The trial period for the Martial Arts Golden Core card hadn't expired yet, making Qiao Feng virtually invincible. The power of his Dragon Capturing Skill had increased more than tenfold, which was why he was able to grab Murong Bo's throat from a distance.

Why did this happen? I am not reconciled!

Murong Bo never expected that his attack, which he had prepared at the cost of his life, would not even touch the hem of Qiao Feng's clothes. It felt like all his power had hit the air, which was extremely frustrating.

Click!

A sound rang out.

Qiao Feng snapped Murong Bo's neck and then flung him into a ditch like trash.

From the moment Murong Bo clashed with Qiao Feng until his death, only the time it takes to brew a cup of tea had passed.

The Shaolin monks around watched the fight from the sidelines, acting as if it were none of their business, and even the sweeping monk didn't dare to intervene.

no way.

The power of a martial arts Golden Core realm expert is too great; anyone who provokes them will die. Wouldn't trying to stop such an expert from seeking revenge be courting death?


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