Almost instantly, Hong Qigong's original dragon-subduing palm power was eliminated into nothingness by the dazzling golden light.

Then, Su Liu looked down at Hong Qigong, looking disdainful, and said with a half-smile:

"I wonder if your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can subdue this little wine dragon?"

With a light laugh, Su Liu was seen floating in the air.

The golden dragon roared towards the sky, then leaped out like a flying rainbow, carrying a dazzling golden light, and swept straight towards Hong Qigong.

Seeing this scene, Huang Rong, who was standing next to Su Liu, and even Qiao Feng were shocked and could not help but exclaim in surprise.

"What!?"

"This...is this also a martial art!?"

"That's... a dragon!"

It's not just the two of them.

At this moment, looking at the majestic golden dragon roaring towards him, an inappropriate thought suddenly popped up in Hong Qigong's mind.

"If there really were dragons in this world, they would probably look like this!"

At this moment, seeing the golden dragon roaring towards him, Hong Qigong's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a deep breath, and a feeling of heat suddenly surged in his chest.

Since there is no escape, there is no avoidance.

Then the only option is to fight head-on!

When it comes to powerful palm strength, Hong Qigong has never been afraid of anyone in his life!

"Well done!"

As a loud shout sounded, Hong Qigong's eyes flashed like lightning, and he tried his best to circulate the powerful internal energy in his body. At this moment, he had already exerted all his strength.

"Take my move of Kang Long You Hui!"

Hong Qigong thrust out both palms, shaking the void.

The mighty true energy poured out like the Yangtze River, and it actually made a roaring sound like a dragon's roar, and it also transformed into an invisible dragon!

The next moment, under the horrified gazes of everyone in the restaurant, the two dragons collided with each other.

boom!

Rumble!

The whole Songhe Tower was shaken.

A roar like thunder suddenly sounded.

The layers of air waves roared out like ocean waves.

It left devastation wherever it passed.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of teeth-grinding crackling sounds, and the beams of Songhe Tower seemed to have been broken by the leaked energy.

"Run!"

"The restaurant is about to collapse!!!"

Looking at the roof that was about to collapse, not to mention the many drinkers who were scared out of their wits, even Huang Rong was terrified, her beautiful eyes filled with horror.

Qiao Feng had a serious look on his face and wanted to rescue the innocent people in the restaurant.

At this moment, a light laugh suddenly sounded.

"It doesn't matter, the sky won't fall!"

As he spoke, countless golden lights suddenly lit up.

Then, a mighty and mighty Qi spread out like an infinite ocean, and actually supported the broken beam! And.

Chapter 209 The big bad guy and the little witch, a perfect match!

"The strange gate behind the wind, the chaotic golden watchtower!"

At this moment, the dazzling golden light seemed to turn into strands of silk. Countless golden threads intertwined together, forming a strange magic formation with Su Liu as the center.

Fenghou Qimen, the pinnacle of this magic, appears in the world for the first time!

The Golden Watchman performed by Su Liu is the most complex, obscure and mysterious magical power in the entire Fenghou Qimen.

In Su Liu's strange formation, he is like a god, and can even control the flow of time, slowing down or even pausing the opponent's movement.

Just like at this moment, under the support of Su Liu's powerful inner energy, the originally shaky Songhe Tower was actually stabilized!

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the broken beam seemed to be held steadily in the air by an invisible hand.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.

Whether it was the broken beams, the cracked floor tiles, or even the flying smoke and dust, all of them stayed in the air.

Even the expressions of everyone present were frozen on their faces.

Under the shocked gazes of everyone in the restaurant, the figure in white was like a white jade pillar supporting the sky and a purple gold beam spanning the sea.

Even if the sky falls and the earth collapses, he can only support this world!

"Master Su is truly a god!"

At this moment, even a man of blood like Qiao Feng couldn't help but sigh, and was convinced by this Taoist Master Su, and even felt a bit of admiration for him.

Huang Rong pursed her lips slightly, her dark and lively eyes full of admiration, her hands clasped in front of her, and murmured:

"Brother Su's martial arts skills are probably much better than Dad's!"

"This method is probably beyond martial arts, and is not much different from the immortal magic and sorcery in the legend, right?"

At this time, Su Liu's chuckle also sounded.

"Everyone, what are you still standing there for? Are you reluctant to part with this meal? If you don't leave now, you'll be beaten into a pulp!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the restaurant suddenly woke up from their dream and ran out of the restaurant as if they were escaping.

Qiao Feng jumped over the railing and helped up the pale-faced Hong Qigong who was sitting on the ground.

"Boss Hong, I am Qiao Feng from the Southern Beggars' Sect!"

At this moment, Hong Qigong's face was as pale as paper and he looked a little listless.

He coughed twice and muttered awkwardly:

"Cough cough..."

"The old beggar has embarrassed himself today..."

"Qigong, losing to Taoist Su is not shameful."

Qiao Feng gave a bitter smile, then carried Hong Qigong on his back and walked out of the restaurant, comforting Hong Qigong behind him:

"Don't even mention you. Didn't Wang Chongyang, the middle-level master known as the best master in the Song Dynasty, also fall to Brother Su's hand injury? And Ouyang Feng was even killed by Brother Su himself..."

"Brother Wang Dao... and Old Poison were both defeated by this man!?"

Hearing this, Hong Qigong's eyes suddenly widened, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up instantly, his old face flushed red, and he said in a trembling voice with excitement;

"Boy, you...you mean...this little Taoist priest is the one..."

Qiao Feng nodded and said with deep emotion:

"That's right, Taoist Su is the number one on the Heavenly Ranking, the Evil Sword Immortal Su Liu!"

After confirming Su Liu's identity, Hong Qigong's expression became extremely strange, and his mind was filled with thoughts. He sighed and smiled bitterly:

"It's really him."

"Alas, in front of this person, we, the Five Supremes, are indeed not worth mentioning..."

Qiao Feng also sighed softly, and then stopped talking. The two of them fled out of the restaurant together.

At this moment, everyone in the restaurant had evacuated.

Only Su Liu and Huang Rong remained motionless.

"Brother Huang, why don't you go out? Aren't you afraid?"

Su Liu stood in the golden magic circle, looking at Huang Rong with an indifferent look, as if smiling.

Huang Rong pouted and said angrily:

"Brother Su (aidj) is not a good person. He clearly saw that she was a girl, but he didn't point it out. Really!"

With Huang Rong's wisdom, after calming down and thinking for a while, she realized that Su Liu must have realized her identity and was sulking at the moment.

But Su Liu smiled slightly and said softly:

"Rong'er herself doesn't want to point it out, so why should I be so smart as to point it out?"

"Isn't it good to get along like this?"

Hearing this, Huang Rong pouted her lips, snorted, and said angrily:

"Humph! No matter what, you are a bad guy anyway."

Su Liu said with a smile: "The big bad guy and the little witch are a perfect match, a match made in heaven!"

This sentence directly broke down Huang Rong's defense.

The little beggar stamped his feet, his face flushed with shame, and said angrily:

"Brother Su! What...what nonsense are you talking about!?"

"What an incompatibility!"

"I'm ignoring you!"

After saying that, Huang Rong turned around and ran out the door as if escaping.

At this moment, a gentle laugh as soft as jade suddenly sounded in her ears.

"You've fallen into my hands, and you still want to run away? Xiao Rong'er, if you regret it now, it's probably too late!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Liu's figure appeared.

He just smiled slightly, then put his arms around Huang Rong's slender waist, floated up, as if riding a breeze, flew out of the second-floor window, and landed on the pavilion next door.

As a breeze blew by, the tattered felt hat on Huang Rong's head was blown off, and her three thousand black hair fluttered in the wind, as smooth as silk.

"Ah~"

Huang Rong exclaimed subconsciously.

"My hat..."

Su Liu rolled up a strand of black hair and said with a smile:

"Rong'er looks really beautiful when her hair is spread out."

After saying that, he raised his right hand again, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, the water vapor in the air condensed into a ball of pure water.

"Such a beautiful girl, why would she deliberately pretend to be ugly?"

Amidst the chuckles, Su Liu slowly took out a handkerchief from his arms and carefully wiped the coal dust off Huang Rong's face.

His movements were extremely gentle and his eyes were full of appreciation.

It was as if one was facing a priceless treasure.

"Brother Su...I can do it myself..."

Huang Rong wanted to refuse.

But feeling the gentle movements of the person in front of her and those eyes as warm as jade, her heart couldn't help but tremble, and a hint of confusion quietly emerged in her beautiful eyes.

"you..."

"Don't move, it's almost done."

Su Liu's smile was gentle, but he showed no intention of stopping.

As the coal dust on Huang Rong's face was gradually wiped away, a beautiful face as gorgeous as a flower quietly appeared in front of Su Liu.

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