Honghuang: I, the Emperor Donghua, establish the immortal celestial court

Chapter 210: God will kill God if he blocks it; Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks Buddha

"puff!"

Blood gushed out of Ding Chunqiu's mouth like a tide.

Finally, he flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Master, Master."

Zhaixingzi took a quick step to Ding Chunqiu, squatted down, and reached out to feel Ding Chunqiu's breath.

"I'm out of breath..."

Zhaixingzi slumped to the ground.

"died?"

Qiao Feng still had a faint smile on his face as he slowly walked towards Ding Chunqiu.

After a while, he arrived in front of Ding Chunqiu.

"Such an old monster, is he going to die just like that?"

"What a pity. I had something to talk to you about."

Qiao Feng squatted down and reached out his hand to feel the breath. After confirming that there was indeed no breath, he looked a little regretful and sighed.

"Forget it, he actually died. You, old monster Ding, deserved it."

"But...I can't let you die so comfortably."

"Come on, take two more of my palms!"

Qiao Feng raised the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand to continue using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"Wait a minute!"

At this critical moment, Ding Chunqiu was sweating all over his face. After standing up from the ground, he retreated more than ten steps and then waved his hands quickly.

"As expected, you are not dead, Old Monster Ding. Your Turtle Breathing Technique is really a good thing."

Qiao Feng stared at Ding Chunqiu expressionlessly and spoke softly.

"Qiao Feng, please forgive me when you can. What on earth do you want?"

Ding Chunqiu took the handkerchief handed to him by Zhaixingzi and wiped the sweat from his face.

Only now did he understand how terrifying Qiao Feng was.

Hand over all your Xingxiu Sect's unique skills, and I may consider sparing your life."

Qiao Feng didn't waste any time and immediately stated his request.

"All the unique skills of my Xingxiu Sect"

"Qiao Feng, you really are asking for too much!"

Ding Chunqiu stared at Qiao Feng with red eyes, trying to bargain.

However, the next second, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms appeared again, and a golden dragon pressed against the tip of his nose.

"I'm not making a deal with you, I'm giving you an order."

Qiao Feng's cold voice also came.

"well."

This time, Ding Chunqiu was completely stunned, trembling all over and sweating profusely.

No matter what, he is still a local hero.

So naturally, I put my status very high.

But he never expected it.

Qiao Feng can be so fierce.

There's really no room for maneuver!
"He who knows the current situation is a hero, Old Monster Ding, you are also a person of character, so I don't want me to remind you of your current status next time."

Qiao Feng grinned.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Ding Chunqiu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, nodded repeatedly and looked at Zhaixingzi standing beside him.

"Go, get me paper and ink, quickly.

Ding Chunqiu started talking.

The reason why we need paper and ink is actually very simple.

Although the Xingxiu Sect was established not long ago, it still has several unique skills.

It was impossible for Ding Chunqiu to carry all the information with him, so he needed to write down some of the things he remembered on the spot.

Soon, Zhaixingzi did not disappoint him and returned here with a stack of paper and ink.

Although during the process of leaving, he thought about running away and asking for support.

But when he thought of Qiao Feng's figure, he instantly wilted and dared not do anything.

"Write it."

After checking the paper and ink, Qiao Feng threw the stack of paper and ink on Ding Chunqiu and spoke coldly. Ding Chunqiu looked at Qiao Feng with a complicated look, then gritted his teeth and began to write furiously.

Soon, three hours passed.

Ding Chunqiu took a pile of paper, ink, and a few books and handed them to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng took it and after a quick glance at it, he smiled slightly.

"Old Monster Ding, how can you guarantee that all the unique skills you gave me are real? You wrote the book, and I don't know what you did to it."

Qiao Feng said with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Ding Chunqiu trembled all over when he heard this.

"Qiao, Boss Qiao, this is the unique skill of my Xingxiu Sect. There is absolutely no adulteration. I can swear on my head."

After a while, Ding Chunqiu raised his hand and swore an oath with a frightened expression.

"Okay, I believe you once."

Qiao Feng nodded.

He had already seen that the mentality of these people from the Xingxiu Sect had collapsed when facing him.

So he was not afraid of what they might do.

"Thank you..thank you very much."

"Then Boss Qiao, can we leave now?"

Ding Chunqiu's face was full of dejection. After a burst of excitement, he asked another question cautiously.

"Go."

Qiao Feng smiled calmly.

"Okay, okay! Come on, let's go back the same way!"

Ding Chunqiu's face instantly flushed, and he immediately jumped onto the chair. The four disciples once again came down to support him.

"and many more!"

At this moment, the cold voice came again, causing Ding Chunqiu to freeze in his tracks, his face turning pale again in an instant.

"Boss Qiao Qiao, is there anything else you need me to do?"

Ding Chunqiu turned his head and asked tremblingly.

"I don't want to hear about my appearance in the Western Region today anywhere else."

"Do you understand?"

Qiao Feng twisted his wrist and spoke in a serious tone.

"Yes!"

"I, Ding, guarantee with my life that this will never be spread!"

Ding Chunqiu agreed immediately, fearing that he would die if Qiao Feng was unhappy.

After so many years, he finally got his current status and strength. If he died inexplicably at the hands of Qiao Feng, he would probably go to hell and not be able to close his eyes.

"Go."

Qiao Feng nodded and waved, then quickly left the scene as if he was escaping.

"continue"

Qiao Feng shook his head silently, put on his black robe and hat again.

Soon, he left the Western Region and headed towards the next stop.

Then, he went to all the gangs including Emei, Tianshan and even Xiaoyao.
One trip.

Since he is now regarded as a maggot by the entire martial arts world, it is natural that he does not receive any good treatment.

However, these are no longer a problem for Qiao Feng.

Once he uses the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, coupled with the spiritual energy and immortality in his body, he can kill any god that stands in his way and any Buddha that stands in his way.

In just one month, the entire martial arts world was terrified and shocked by Qiao Feng's current strength.

Without exception, during this one month, the martial arts secrets in Qiao Feng's mind had already encompassed the entire martial arts world.

Whether it's the Xiaoyao Sect's Beiming Divine Art or the Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing, these absolute magical skills that can make the entire martial arts world jealous once used are now firmly in Qiao Feng's hands.

"Almost all of them are collected. These things should be enough for me to offer sacrifices."

Qiao Feng closed his eyes, feeling the hundreds of martial arts books in his brain, and muttered to himself in a somewhat uncertain manner.

After all, it was his first time to offer sacrifice, and he had no idea what to do.

"Forget it, go to the chat group and ask the seniors."

After a while, Qiao Feng shook his head and entered the chat group.

I am not a Khitan: "@Everyone, seniors, now I have collected the skills of almost all the famous martial arts schools in the martial arts world. Can we start the sacrifice?"

Qiao Feng asked without beating around the bush.

(End of this chapter)