Chapter 1972

Qiao Feng watched Mu Wanqing take action and wanted to stop her, but it was too late.

Moreover, the other party's martial arts were much higher than his; even if he wanted to stop her, he was powerless.

Mu Wanqing turned back, looked at Zhao Qiansun and the others, and said: "You few dogs, leave your lives here today as well!"

With a wave of her hand, several streams of energy flew out; with a few "puffs," a bloody hole appeared on the foreheads of Zhao Qiansun, Shan Zheng, and others, and red and white matter gushed out like a fountain.

"Hiss!"

The Beggar Sect members gasped, their fear reaching its peak; some even scrambled away toward the distance.

Mu Wanqing ignored them and looked at Qiao Feng, saying: "The rest are for your Beggar Sect; I need a satisfactory answer, as well as the Dragon-Subduing Palm and the Dog-Beating Staff Technique."

Qiao Feng frowned and looked at the Beggar Sect members.

Before the offending elders of the Beggar Sect could speak, the branch leaders and deacons below began to clamor.

"Sect Master, please enforce the law impartially!"

"Sect Master, our Beggar Sect is a righteous sect; how can we wrong these ladies!"

If it were ordinary people, wronging them would be fine.

But these few were clearly not to be trifled with; they did not want the Beggar Sect to clash with Mu Wanqing.

With the methods of that lady in black, if she were to get angry, it was feared that not a single Beggar Sect disciple on the scene would be able to escape.

Qiao Feng was startled and waved his hand, saying: "Bring the execution blade and enforce the law according to the sect rules!"

Hearing this, Bai Shijing and the others trembled, their faces turning pale.

As sect members, they knew too well the cruelty of the sect's law enforcement.

Things like "three knives and six holes" or "lighting the sky lantern" were definitely things no human could endure.

Immediately, the few of them looked at each other, raised their internal energy, and struck their own foreheads with their palms; with a "bang," their heads shattered, and they died completely.

It was clear that these people chose suicide rather than accepting punishment.

Qiao Feng apologized: "Lady, please forgive me; the matter arose suddenly, and I did not have time to stop them. However, they are already dead, which can be considered their just deserts; I wonder if you are satisfied."

Mu Wanqing nodded: "That's passable!"

Suddenly, she turned back and looked in one direction.

She raised her palm and struck down in that direction.

The Beggar Sect members widened their eyes, unable to believe everything before them; they saw a solid, massive palm appear in the void, covering an area of several miles, pressing down toward the sky.

As the palm force pressed down, the earth shook and the mountains swayed.

After a while, the tremors on the earth finally stopped.

Everyone was terrified, yet secretly felt fortunate.

Fortunately, Bai Shijing and the others had accepted their deaths, so they didn't have to fight to the death with this celestial lady; otherwise, wouldn't they also have been patted into meat paste!

These Bai Shijing and the others truly died well!

Qiao Feng was dumbfounded.

This palm was clearly stronger than the strength Mu Wanqing had shown before, making people even more at a loss.

Can martial arts really reach this level?

Qiao Feng doubted life; had he been practicing fake martial arts for so many years?

Seeing Mu Wanqing turn back, Qiao Feng hurriedly said: "Lady, please forgive me; the manuals for the Dragon-Subduing Palm and the Dog-Beating Staff are not on me. How about finding an open space and letting me demonstrate them for you?"

Mu Wanqing nodded: "Fine."

Qiao Feng turned back apologetically and looked at the Beggar Sect members.

After all, the Dragon-Subduing Palm was the Beggar Sect's town-sect martial art; passing it on like this would naturally be opposed by everyone.

Yet unexpectedly, many Beggar Sect disciples were full of anticipation, without a hint of blame, and some were even urging him with their eyes.

Qiao Feng suddenly realized.

That's right, compared to life, what did the so-called town-sect martial arts matter?

He walked into the dense forest, demonstrated both the Dragon-Subduing Palm and the Dog-Beating Staff Technique, and then returned to the open space.

Qiao Feng's eyes were dizzy, and he didn't come back to his senses until a Beggar Sect branch leader stepped forward.

"Sect Master, have those celestial ladies left?"

Qiao Feng nodded and said in shock: "Those ladies are truly celestial beings descended to earth; they can actually ride the clouds and mist, which truly opens one's eyes."

The branch leader was startled: "Ride the clouds and mist?"

Thinking back to that palm that tilted the sky, he felt it was only natural.

If they weren't immortals, how could they have struck that palm just now?

Only then did the Beggar Sect disciples who went to check the damage caused by the giant palm return on horseback.

"Reporting to the Sect Master, there was a group of cavalry under that giant palm; they look like Western Xia people, and they have now been turned into meat paste!"

"That's right, Sect Master, someone sent a message earlier saying that the Western Xia First Grade Hall had arranged to meet us at Apricot Forest..."

Qiao Feng realized: "It seems that celestial lady's action also had a reason."

After saying this, he looked at everyone.

"Since I am a Khitan, this position of Sect Master should no longer be held by me. Once you have selected a new Sect Master, I will naturally appear and pass on the Beggar Sect's town-sect martial arts to them."

With a wave of his hand, he stuck the jade Dog-Beating Staff into the open ground, leaped into the air, and headed toward the distance.

The Beggar Sect members looked at each other, feeling very lost.

Without Qiao Feng's leadership, wouldn't their Beggar Sect become a low-class group again?

After all, the Beggar Sect's momentum was supported by Qiao Feng and many elders.

Now that the Sect Master had left and seven out of ten elders were gone, what else did the Beggar Sect have to rely on?

But everything before them was not something they could decide; in the end, only one branch leader pulled out the Dog-Beating Staff and said: "It seems now, we can only re-elect a Sect Master!"

On the other side.

In the sky, Zhong Ling was curiously dancing with a tree branch; it was the Dog-Beating Staff Technique.

Wang Yuyan asked: "Sister Mu, are we going to Star Fall Sea now?"

Mu Wanqing shook her head: "First go to Shaolin, snatch the Shaolin martial arts, and then beat that dog-raising master to death. If he is left alive, he might do many more disgusting things; although it won't hurt us, it is still very disgusting."

Zhong Ling was surprised: "You want to kill Xuan Ci?"

Mu Wanqing nodded gently: "That's right. It just so happens that Shaolin also has many martial arts worth our trip."

Zhong Ling beamed: "Sister Mu, you exchanged so many points; is there any longevity elixir that can be exchanged?"

Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes at her: "With these few martial arts manuals, you want to exchange for longevity elixir? Even if you could, it wouldn't be your turn, Zhong Ling!" ===== CHAPTER 1973 =====