Chapter 182

Xiao Feng.

If you don't understand, don't pretend to understand.

Why not ask your second brother Xuzhu!"

Xuzhu was very surprised.

He did not understand why Ye Yu would know his identity.

But he still spoke: "Eldest brother, this is not the Art of Absorbing Energy of the Sun Moon Divine Cult.

It is the Northern Nether Divine Art of the Xiaoyao Sect!"

Xuzhu possessed the Northern Nether Divine Art.

Naturally, he could see the move Ye Yu was using.

However.

Based on the speed of absorption just now, Xuzhu could conclude.

Ye Yu's Northern Nether Divine Art.

Was even stronger than his own.

Qiao Feng stood up angrily and shouted loudly: "I don't care if it's the Northern Nether Divine Art or the Art of Absorbing Energy!

Absorbing people's internal energy is a demonic technique!

Ye Yu, today I will execute you and eliminate a scourge for the entire martial arts world!"

The reason why every righteous sect can be called a righteous sect.

Perhaps, it is because before they kill their enemies.

They will all say a few righteous words.

Such behavior.

Made Ye Yu feel disgusted.

He immediately raised his hand slowly, preparing to face the enemy.

But at this moment.

The system's voice sounded again.

Making Ye Yu immediately change his move.

He assumed the exact same starting stance as Qiao Feng just now.

"Detected that Yilin of the Hengshan Sect is pregnant with your offspring."

"This offspring has a comprehensive potential of 97."

"Reward: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is the most Yang and most rigid martial art in the world.

The entire set of martial arts is domineering, open and close.

Ye Yu had long been itching to try it.

Never expected.

Yilin would actually give him such a big surprise.

Just right.

Use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms against the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!

Qiao Feng, seeing Ye Yu's starting stance.

Frowned tightly.

How is this possible?

Why would Ye Yu assume such a stance?

Qiao Feng was extremely confused.

He immediately took a step forward.

As his hands moved.

The sound of dragons resonated throughout the world.

The originally clear sky was covered with dark clouds.

A violent wind rose suddenly.

This sudden change.

Caused some martial artists with low cultivation levels to exclaim repeatedly.

Hong Qigong, sitting on the stage, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Little Martial Uncle is indeed Little Martial Uncle.

His attainment in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms has already reached the limit.

As his palms moved.

Without forming a dragon shape, he had already obtained the dragon's sound.

At this realm.

Hong Qigong admitted he was inferior.

With such an expert in charge of the Beggar Sect.

He would certainly be able to push the Beggar Sect's prestige.

To an unprecedented height.

However.

If what Ye Yu said is true.

And Qiao Feng is truly a Khitan person.

Then.

This new Sect Leader would certainly become the Beggar Sect's greatest shame.

Regardless of the outcome today.

Qiao Feng's background needs to be investigated carefully.

Thinking of this.

Hong Qigong's eyes gradually turned cold.

He reached out and raised his hand slightly.

Taking the Dog-Beating Staff from the rack back into his hand.

Qiao Feng did not notice this.

All his attention.

Was focused on Ye Yu.

He saw.

He and Ye Yu were both performing the same movements.

At the beginning.

Qiao Feng thought Ye Yu was just imitating him.

But when another dragon roar sounded.

Qiao Feng's face changed drastically.

His palm movements also stopped.

No.

Impossible!

Ye Yu, an outsider.

How could he know the Beggar Sect's divine art, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?

Qiao Feng's movements stopped.

But Ye Yu's did not stop.

With a strike that was half-fist and half-palm into the void.

A golden dragon shadow, thicker and larger than before.

Appeared suddenly.

Carrying the momentum of thunder.

Striking towards Qiao Feng.