Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu regained his composure, waved his feather fan, and sighed, "So it was Qiao Feng from the North in person. The old immortal has not set foot in the Central Plains for so long, yet this upstart has become famous. How pitiful and lamentable!"
Secretly, he released poison powder with a wave of his feather fan, using his internal force to throw it several feet in front of him, provoking Xiao Feng with words, waiting for him to walk into his trap.
"You bastard Ding Chunqiu, you murderer and traitor, how dare you spout such nonsense! Take this slap!"
Xiao Feng's face darkened. He swung his left hand and then swung his right palm forward with a whoosh—it was the Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms.
Faced with the despicable and wicked Ding Chunqiu, Xiao Feng did not want to waste words with him. He immediately used the most powerful palm strike of the "Twenty-Eight Subduing Dragon Palms".
"The dragon that soars too high will regret it!"
When he struck, he was still nearly ten feet away from Ding Chunqiu, but a Grandmaster's attack was no ordinary matter!
A dragon-shaped burst of true energy shot out from his palm. As soon as it appeared in the world, it swelled in the wind and transformed into a ten-foot-long dragon of energy, baring its fangs and claws as it charged forward.
Instantly, an overwhelming force pressed down on Ding Chunqiu and his group.
In an instant, Ding Chunqiu felt his breath catch in his throat, his hair stood on end, a chill ran through him, and the threat of death enveloped his entire body.
The opponent's palm strike was like a raging torrent, unstoppable, and like an invisible high wall pressing down on him.
Ding Chunqiu was so shocked that he had no time to think about any countermeasures. He never expected that Xiao Feng would start the fight so suddenly, without giving him a chance to speak.
But he knew that if he met the attack with his palm, he would surely suffer broken arms and wrists, and might even have all his bones shattered.
In the midst of his busy schedule, Ding Chunqiu waved his sleeves and threw several disciples beside him forward, then drew three semicircles with his palms to protect himself.
"Damn it, how can this kid be so powerful? He's even more powerful than that old bastard Wuyazi?"
As Ding Chunqiu cursed inwardly, he pushed off with his toes and floated backward, attempting to dodge the palm strike.
Seeing that Xiao Feng was like a god descending to earth, and that his palm strike was so powerful, Ding Chunqiu had already regretted his actions. He dared not confront Xiao Feng's sharpness head-on and retreated repeatedly, trying to escape the range of that palm strike.
But where could they possibly escape!
He retreated quickly, but the Qi Dragon's attack was even faster!
"Bang bang bang!"
The dragon swung its tail, striking Ding Chunqiu's chest three times in succession. The blows produced a dull thud, and Ding Chunqiu spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying backward, falling several feet away.
With a thud, Ding Chunqiu fell to the ground, struggled a couple of times, then couldn't get up and passed out.
Several members of the Xingxiu Sect were still there, arrogantly shouting, "You surnamed Xiao, you've been struck by the immortal technique of our Xingxiu Sect's old immortal. In less than ten days, your whole body will turn into pus and blood and you'll die!"
"Since you are a junior, the Starry Sky Immortal will give you three moves first!"
"What kind of identity does the Starry Sky Immortal have? Why would he fight with a junior like you? If you don't want to die, immediately kneel down and beg for mercy from the old immortal. Otherwise, I will make sure you die without a burial place."
The sounds were scattered and lacked the previous arrogance. They weren't all fools. Ding Chunqiu was beaten back repeatedly, with no chance to fight back, and fell to the ground. Many of the quick-witted people had already come up with other ideas.
Zhaixingzi stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed, saying, "Chief Xiao displayed his divine power, beating Xingxiu Dog to death by vomiting blood. He shines like the sun in the sky, protecting all living beings with his virtue. May he enjoy immortal blessings forever and live as long as the heavens!"
Tianlangzi, standing to the side, widened his eyes, gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath, thinking to himself that he hadn't been the first to surrender. He quickly knelt down as well: "Xingxiu little demon, a clown, how could you know the divine power of Chief Xiao? You have only brought shame upon yourself. Chief Xiao's divine power is boundless, I am in awe and am willing to serve you like a dog."
At this moment, the remaining people suddenly realized what was happening and quickly changed the subject, showering Xiao Feng with flattery, while the sounds of traditional Chinese string and wind instruments began to play.
"Completely immoral, cruel, and utterly wicked, may they all die!"
With a cold face, Xiao Feng waved his hand, and the dragon of energy surged into the crowd, striking with a series of crackling sounds.
A moment later, no one in the arena was able to stand up anymore.
With a wave of his hand, Xiao Feng took the lives of a large number of people with weak martial arts skills, without breaking a sweat.
Duan Lang: "Brother Xiao is mighty and domineering, his actions are decisive and merciless!"
Yang Guang: "Faced with such villains, there is no need to show mercy; kill them without exception!"
Dongfang Bai: "Is this the power of a Grandmaster? To kill someone with a flick of the finger from ten feet away, it's terrifying!"
Little Dragon Girl: "Terrifying! Weak! Helpless!"
Watching Xiao Feng swiftly and decisively defeat Ding Chunqiu and his group, his invincible demeanor, coupled with the fact that this was the first time Xiao Feng's "Reward Good and Punish Evil Order" had been shown to the group members, everyone was amazed.
At this moment, everyone who saw it was filled with envy.
[Administrator] Dongzhen Du'e Zhenjun: "Not bad!"
Xiao Ning could tell that Xiao Feng's temperament had changed greatly since he obtained the chat group and experienced a series of adventures.
In the past, he would probably have spared these people's lives, at most taught them a lesson, and then sent them away.
Now, however, he is ruthless and decisive, showing no mercy whatsoever.
Whether it's truly about punishing evil and promoting good, or simply a reward for the "Reward Good and Punish Evil Order," it deserves Xiao Ning's praise.
After all, this is a good start.
On the other side, upon hearing Xiao Ning's words, Xiao Feng waved his hand and said, "I dare not accept the praise from the True Lord. Xiao Feng will continue to work hard!"
[Administrator] Dongzhen Du'e Zhenjun: "Hmm!"
Hearing Xiao Ning's praise, Xiao Feng felt a surge of pride and strode towards Shaolin Temple.
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It was the Double Ninth Festival, and the monks of Shaolin Temple were busy from early morning.