Chapter 21: The most terrible teammates

Duan Yu, who was originally preparing to come to support Qiao Feng, was stunned when he saw Wang Yuyan, who was dressed in snow-white. He stared at her blankly and could not take his eyes away.

Wang Yuyan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she turned her head away shyly, thinking to herself, "It's so rude of him to look at me like that."

However, seeing that someone was so fascinated by her beauty, Wang Yuyan was not really angry in her heart. Instead, she felt that her vanity was satisfied.

After scanning everyone, Qiao Feng's gaze finally locked onto Xiao Feng. He sensed a threatening aura from Xiao Feng.

Amid the surprised gazes of the crowd, Qiao Feng suddenly bowed to Xiao Feng and said, "I guess you must be Master Murong?"

"No! No!"

Before Xiao Feng could reply, Bao Bu Tong couldn't help but shout, "How could this yellow-haired kid who hasn't even grown all his hair be my son?"

"Boss Qiao, you have misunderstood. I am Xiao Feng, nicknamed Jianghu Know-it-all."

Xiao Feng clasped his fists towards Qiao Feng and said in return, "Just as this gentleman said, Murong Fu is indeed not qualified to compare with me."

"It turns out to be Mr. Xiao, please..."

"No! No!"

Bao Bu Tong interrupted Qiao Feng and shouted angrily, "My son is famous in the martial arts world. He is the Murong of the South and the Qiao Feng of the North. Who in the martial arts world doesn't know him? How can a piece of shitty know-it-all like you compare to him?"

"Hahaha..."

When Xiao Feng heard Bao Bu Tong say this, he did not get angry, but instead couldn't help laughing.

Bao Bu Tong looked puzzled and asked, "What are you laughing at? Do you think you are ridiculous too?"

"wrong!"

Xiao Feng sneered and said, "I am laughing at how pitiful Murong Fu is. He actually has to deal with such an unlucky subordinate like you!

The Murong family finally built up some prestige in the martial arts world, but it was ruined by your foul mouth. With a teammate like you holding them back, it would be a wonder if he could successfully restore his country!"

"Restore the country?"

When everyone present heard this, their faces suddenly changed.

Doesn't restoring the country mean rebellion?

That is a serious crime punishable by the execution of nine generations of the clan!

Even though people in the underworld don't like the government, not many people dare to have anything to do with the rebellion.

"You...what nonsense are you talking about? What about restoring the country? How dare you throw dirty water on my son? You are courting death!!!"

Bao Bu Tong was the first to come to his senses. He immediately pounced towards Xiao Feng and punched him in the head, ready to kill him and silence him.

Although Bao Bu Tong couldn't understand how Xiao Feng knew that the Murong family was going to rebel, when faced with a problem that could not be solved, it was a good idea to directly get rid of the person who raised the problem!

Looking at Bao Bu Tong who wanted to kill people to silence them, Xiao Feng's eyes flashed with disdain, and his right hand swung out as fast as lightning.

"roar!!!"

Accompanied by a low lion's roar, an illusory green lion head appeared faintly in Xiao Feng's palm and slapped Bao Bu Tong's fist hard.

The moment their fists collided, Bao Bu Tong's face changed drastically. He felt a violent force coming at him and he took several steps back uncontrollably, leaving several clearly visible footprints on the ground.

Seeing this, everyone present showed surprised expressions.

Just now, Bao Bu Tong had fought with people from the Beggars' Sect. Although his strength was not that of the top masters in the martial arts world, he was able to fight back and forth with the elders of the Beggars' Sect.

But Bao Bu Tong couldn't even take Xiao Feng's palm. Could it be that this man's strength is comparable to the top masters in the martial arts world?

How is this possible?

After all, Xiao Feng was only about fifteen or sixteen years old. Even if he had been practicing since his mother's womb, it was impossible for him to have such a deep internal force, right?

However, what everyone didn't know was that although Xiao Feng looked calm on the surface, his entire right arm was actually numb. He was just holding on.

Although the internal strength cultivated by a warrior like Bao Bu Tong is certainly not as good as the fighting spirit cultivated by Xiao Feng, it can be compared with the fact that he has been practicing for a long time!

With the support of decades of pure internal energy, the power unleashed by Bao Bu Tong's punch just now was almost equivalent to a full-strength attack from a four or five-star fighter.

Although Bao Bu Tong was pushed back several steps by Xiao Feng's palm and seemed to be at a disadvantage, in fact, during the retreat, he took the opportunity to absorb most of Xiao Feng's palm power and only suffered minor skin injuries.

Xiao Feng stood still and looked very cool, but the truth was that his right arm was sore and numb, and he had suffered serious internal injuries.

If it weren't for Xiao Feng's amazing recovery ability, he would probably need at least half a month to recover.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Xiao Feng really can't beat Bao Bu Tong. He can use Phantom Step to dodge Bao Bu Tong's full-strength attack, and then use Storm Dance to kill Bao Bu Tong instantly.

The reason why Xiao Feng chose to confront Bao Bu Tong head-on was just because he wanted to take the opportunity to understand the strength level of the warriors in this world!

Bao Bu Tong can only be regarded as a second-rate master in the martial arts world, but his strength is enough to rival that of a four or five-star fighter.

Then first-rate masters like Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing can at least reach the level of a seven-star fighter.

As for top masters like Qiao Feng and Tianshan Tonglao, their strength should be enough to rival that of powerful fighting masters.

As for the "Sweeping Monk", the combat power ceiling in the original work, his strength should have reached the level of a high-star fighter or even a great fighter.

"Good boy, I'll meet you!"

Just when everyone was amazed by Xiao Feng's acting skills, Feng Bo'e, who loved fighting the most, was delighted to see his prey. He raised the sword in his hand and pounced towards him.

Under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, Xiao Feng, who had just displayed his mighty power, did not put up the slightest resistance and was cut in half by Feng Bo'e's sword.

"Bang!!!"

Before the look of horror on everyone's faces faded, Xiao Feng, who was split in half, suddenly exploded and turned into countless wind blades as thick as thumbs, shooting in all directions.

"Dangdangdang…"

Feng Bo'e had not expected such a sudden change, and could only swing his sword as fast as he could to block, barely blocking several wind blades that were shot towards his vital points.

The remaining dozens of wind blades left dozens of bloody scars on Feng Bo'e's limbs and body.

Feng Bo'e looked particularly miserable at this moment, and with his tattered clothes, he looked even more like a beggar than the disciples of the Beggars' Sect.

Feng Boye, who was nearly killed by the wind blade, ignored the injuries on his body and looked fiercely at Xiao Feng who was several feet away. He shouted angrily: "What kind of evil martial arts is this? Come and fight me head-on if you have the guts!"

"Noisy!"

Xiao Feng raised his hand with an impatient look on his face and waved it. A half-meter-long green wind blade suddenly appeared out of thin air and shot towards Feng Bo'e, whose face suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)