Simultaneous Transmigration: After a series of actions, I became invincible.

"As expected, it has to be the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. It even has its own built-in speaker!"

Li Le, perched on the hill, nodded in agreement upon hearing the continuous roars of the dragon.

After watching the battle between Qiao Feng and Ding Chunqiu in the distance for a while

Li Le, his afterimage trailing behind him, swept down the hill and headed towards the Xingxiu Sect members on the plain.

Both factions focused their attention on the battle between Qiao Feng and Ding Chunqiu.

Neither Qiao Feng nor Ding Chunqiu noticed the figure that had suddenly appeared.

Whoosh!

Li Le gracefully arrived at the rear of the Xingxiu Sect group, weaving through the crowd.

He patted the male disciple on the head.

The female disciples, on the other hand, would hit wherever there was more flesh.

In a few breaths.

Azi, Zhaixingzi, Chuchenzi, and dozens of other disciples collapsed to the ground.

Only Azi remained, lying on the ground, struggling to open her eyes, her heart filled with horror, weakly asking, "Wh-what happened?"

My internal energy has vanished..."

"It's alright, you can just keep practicing."

A voice reached her ears.

Azi turned her head slightly and noticed Li Le standing next to her.

His clothes are so strange!

In front of the two, amidst the swirling sand and flying energy of battle.

Qiao Feng and Ding Chunqiu simultaneously noticed the person who had fallen to the ground and the person who had appeared. After exchanging a blow, they leaped away to create distance between themselves.

"It's you! Chief! He's the murderer Elder Bai described!"

Elder Xu, who was behind Qiao Feng, looked closely and said loudly.

"So it was you who practiced evil arts and killed my Beggars' Sect members!"

Qiao Feng pointed at Li Le and shouted.

Is it really necessary to get so worked up?

As the saying goes, big fish eat little fish, and little fish eat shrimp; isn't the martial arts world all about the thrill of battle?

Li Lefeng said calmly.

"Boy! Hand over the Northern Darkness Divine Art!"

Ding Chunqiu, from the other direction, stared intently at Li Le and said loudly.

"The Northern Darkness Divine Art? Not the Dissolving Power Technique?"

Qiao Feng and the Beggars' Clan were surprised.

"Old Deng! Today I'm here to take you to see Wu Yazi."

Don't even dream about the Northern Darkness Divine Skill; I've already kicked it away.

Li Le smiled slightly.

"Wu Yazi?! He's not dead yet?!"

Ding Chunqiu was surprised again and narrowed his eyes.

"You'll find out soon enough, let's fight!"

Li Le suddenly raised his hand, and invisible sword energy burst forth from his fingertips.

"court death!"

Ding Chunqiu's eyes narrowed, and he waved his hand to unleash a barrage of corpse poison.

Bang bang bang!

The sword energy and the corpse poison collided and exploded continuously.

Not far away.

Qiao Feng watched the two men engage in combat and then retreated to where the Beggars' Sect members were.

As Ding Chunqiu quickly fell into a disadvantageous position and began to be beaten into a sorry state by the invisible yet tangible sword energy.

"This person's strength is simply too great!"

Elder Xu took a deep breath and said with a solemn expression.

"Is that the One-Finger Divine Skill? Could he be a member of the Duan family of Dali?"

Another elder said in a deep voice.

"He doesn't seem like a member of the royal family. Didn't he cultivate some kind of Northern Darkness Divine Art?"

Could the internal energy that Elder Bai lost have been used by him for his own purposes?

Otherwise, how could someone so young possess such profound internal strength, enabling them to perform superior martial arts for an extended period of time?

Qiao Feng said solemnly.

"Boss, should we help Ding Chunqiu?"

After all, we now have a common enemy.

Elder Xu said in a low voice.

"Yes, this person killed our Beggars' Sect members without cause, so it is only right for us to take revenge. You must be careful!"

"Other disciples, step back!"

After Qiao Feng finished speaking, he was the first to leap out.

Four elders followed closely behind and joined the battle.

In a short time.

The seven people, locked in battle, joined forces to unleash a powerful storm of energy that swept across all directions.

The weak Beggar Clan disciples were forced to retreat again and again by the biting wind.

Crackling sounds!

Boom boom boom!

The incessant explosions, dragon roars, and sword cries didn't last long.

Screams rang out one after another.

Ding Chunqiu and the four elders were all severely injured by the sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, collapsing to the ground covered in blood.

Qiao Feng and Li Le were still exchanging blows in mid-air.

However, the former's offensive was clearly weakening, demonstrating the vast difference in their internal strength reserves.

"Qiao Feng, you're putting in so much effort, but I'm afraid the Beggars' Sect won't appreciate it."

Li Le suddenly spoke up.

"What do you mean?"

Qiao Feng asked, puzzled.

"You are a Khitan, not a Han Chinese. How can they submit to you?"

"What nonsense are you spouting? When have I ever stopped being Han Chinese?!"

Qiao Feng frowned and said coldly.

"After today, you'll know whether what I said is true or not."

Li Le said casually.

The dragon's roar and the sword's howl continued for dozens of rounds.

Sweat trickled down Qiao Feng's forehead, and his breathing became rapid.

The prolonged use of full power has reached its limit.

Li Le, on the other hand, was neither red-faced nor out of breath, appearing completely satisfied.

Seeing that Qiao Feng's condition had deteriorated significantly and his movements were unpredictable, they quickly closed in.

As he darted behind, he struck the opponent's back with a palm, sweeping away the opponent's internal energy.

At the same time, I thought to myself.

Having absorbed so much internal energy.

It's basically about absorbing the mana bar that can be restored through breathing exercises, as well as the maximum mana bar level.

However, internal energy provides additional benefits to physical stats.

It increases purity and output, and also provides additional benefits to skill damage.

Yeah, it feels like an enhanced version of the mana bar, which can increase spell damage and stats.

The base power of top-tier martial arts is naturally much higher than that of ordinary martial arts!

Unable to move, Qiao Feng's face quickly paled, his emotions a jumbled mess.

I've lost! This is the first time I've ever lost so completely!

After thinking for a moment, he spoke weakly, "Did you use my internal energy for your own purposes?"

"Congratulations, you're right! This is the loot recovery effect of the Northern Darkness Divine Art!"

Li Le replied.

"Such powerful and unfathomable internal energy, it seems you've managed to recruit quite a few martial arts masters."

"It's alright. Some can start over with their cultivation, like you. Others, we'll have to meet again in the next life."

"Aren't you worried that someone who starts training again might one day surpass you?"

"There's nothing to worry about. The martial world is all about the thrill of battle. If they don't come looking for me to fight, what am I supposed to do?"

Li Le said casually.

There is one me in all the heavens and myriad realms.

Then I definitely won't time travel again.

It seems I'll be in the Tianlong world from now on, and I'll be in a bad mood every day.

After listening to Li Le's words, Qiao Feng shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Is the combat enjoyable?

I think you're having fun in a one-sided battle!

"Want to do business? Tell me the incantation for the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, and I'll let go of those who are still yours."

Li Le continued.

Qiao Feng's listless face darkened as he said, "Are you so sure I'm not Han Chinese?"

"Of course I'm sure, I know a lot of juicy gossip in the underworld."

Li Le smiled slightly.

Qiao Feng was completely baffled, then glanced at the Beggars' Sect disciples in the distance.

The Beggars' Sect has suffered heavy losses. If I don't do this business, I'm afraid the sect will be wiped out.

Hey...

He closed his eyes, sighed, and said, "With your strength already, why do you still need the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?"

"I think the Dragon Roar and the dragon-shaped energy of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are really cool."

Li Le replied.

"Now that things have come to this, I hope you can keep your promise."

Qiao Feng opened his eyes and said.

"My first rule in business is integrity!"

After Li Le finished speaking, Qiao Feng recited the incantation for the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.