I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 280 Return to Kunlun Mountain, the Strange Old Man

Bu Jingyun looked at Qiao Feng in astonishment.

The Fire Scale Sword in his hand felt hot, but it was still acceptable to Bu Jingyun.

"why?"

He asked his doubts.

Qiao Feng shook his head, "No reason. This Fire Scale Sword is useless to me. Didn't you see that I am too lazy to use even the best sword in the world?"

As he spoke, he tilted his head towards the peerless sword.

Bu Jingyun was still a little stunned, but seemed to accept this reason.

He was holding the Huo Lin Sword, a little surprised.

After a long while, he lowered his head and said, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me. I'll take the Fire Scale Sword, but there's a price to pay."

Upon hearing this, Bu Jingyun suddenly felt that the Fire Scale Sword was getting hot.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Feng continued, "The Jianghu is in turmoil. I just hope that after you two have your revenge, you can keep your original intentions and not become the next Xiong Ba."

Qiao Feng said.

But Nie Feng said with a bitter face: "With Xiongba's strength, we are no match for him."

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "You haven't tried your best yet, how can you admit defeat? He is just a Xiongba. As long as he is not invincible, there will always be a chance."

Bu Jingyun gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, Junior Brother Feng, if we join forces, we will always have a chance. We must make Xiongba die in our hands, otherwise it will be difficult to avenge the murder of our parents."

Nie Feng could only nod silently.

Qiao Feng wanted to tell them that Nie Feng's mother was not dead yet, but now the two of them were getting excited, so he decided not to spoil their mood.

"How are you going to deal with this Duan Lang?"

Qiao Feng looked at Duan Lang's corpse. He was chopped into two pieces by Nie Feng's mad sword. His death was a tragic one.

Nie Feng looked at Duan Lang with a complicated expression.

He actually killed Duan Lang.

A few years ago, the two were still good friends, and no one could have imagined that the situation would become like this today.

"Junior Brother Feng, he deserves to die. If he hadn't informed Xiong Ba for the sake of status, my arm wouldn't be broken and you wouldn't be seriously injured."

Bu Jingyun said.

Nie Feng sighed, "Senior Brother Yun, you don't need to persuade me. I understand. He wasn't like this before, but later on, for some reason, he became such a person who couldn't tell right from wrong."

Qiao Feng said: "It's because of the Fire Scale Sword."

Nie Feng was stunned, "What?"

"The Fire Scale Sword cannot be used by ordinary people. Although he is the son of General Duan, he still has no way to control the Fire Scale Sword. He can only nourish the Fire Scale Sword with his own blood. This is why his personality is guided by the evil energy in the Fire Scale Sword and becomes more and more evil."

"How could this be? Then wouldn't I be..."

Bu Jingyun held the Huo Lin Sword and felt that it was almost too hot to hold.

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "It's okay. I see that you have a connection with the Fire Scale Sword, so I gave it to you. I just suppressed most of the evil in the Fire Scale Sword, so at least it won't affect your mind.

"But if the power in the Fire Scale Sword is forced to be fully released, then you must immediately give up using it, otherwise you will become like Duan Lang, with your heart becoming increasingly darker."

Bu Jingyun nodded seriously, "I will be careful and will never use my own blood to feed the sword."

"You just understand."

Qiao Feng glanced at him and said nothing more.

After all, whether he can remain calm when facing the murderer of his father in the future is another matter.

The two men thanked Qiao Feng again for saving their lives and giving him the sword, then carried Duan Lang's body away.

Even though Duan Lang nearly killed both of them recently, they were once good friends, and now that they are dead and their debts are settled, they cannot leave their bodies exposed in the wilderness.

"Brother Feng, since the Fire Scale Sword is so evil, why not destroy it?"

Dongfang Bai said.

Qiao Feng shook his head: "No need. Since the Fire Scale Sword exists, we should let it play some role. It would be a pity to destroy it. Although the Fire Scale Sword is not as good as the peerless sword Snow Drinking Mad Blade, it is much more powerful than Heaven Sword and Dragon Slayer."

Of course, the material of the Dragon Slayer is also quite special, and only the flame of the Fire Kirin can melt it.

This was beyond Qiao Feng's expectations at the time.

So he did not throw away the sword and knife randomly, but let Xiao Zhao continue to be kept in the Ming Cult.

"Is the Fire Kirin Sword also infected with the Fire Kirin's blood?"

Dongfang Bai asked curiously.

"No, a scale of a fire unicorn was mixed into it when it was forged, which is why it has such power."

"I see."

Qiao Feng hummed and urged his horse to hurry on.

He originally thought that the scale on the Fire Kirin Sword was the missing scale on the Fire Kirin's neck.

But when he actually got it, he realized the difference.

If the scale in the Huolin Sword is the reverse scale, then what is the scale that I refined?

Because when he took the hand and used the inner energy, the Fire Scale Sword sent a sense of intimacy, and even had the urge to bow down and surrender.

Are there any scales on the Fire Kylin that are more powerful than the reverse scale?

Therefore, the scale that he refined and fused could possibly be the Fire Qilin's true reverse scale.

The scales in the Fire Kirin Sword are mostly the heart-protecting scales of the Fire Kirin.

But it is only a single scale that makes it rank among the top divine weapons.

There is no doubt about the power of Fire Qilin.

Therefore, the plot in which it was severely injured or even died by Xiongba seemed too outrageous to Qiao Feng.

Perhaps there is something else going on.

After parting with Fengyun, there were no major setbacks.

The two of them walked and stopped, and heard a lot of news in the underworld.

For example, the Qin Dynasty pursued the Sword Saint Gai Nie but failed, and Liusha Wei Zhuang also appeared in person...

Helian Ba ​​suspended the expansion of the Supreme Alliance to recuperate.

Two members of the Tianxiahui rebelled and fled, disappearing for many days.

The Great Zhou Dynasty has been taking frequent actions, seemingly intent on clearing out the demons on the border.

Of course, the news about the peerless sword is still spreading like wildfire.

Baijian Villa has announced that it will close its doors for twenty years and retire from the world.

Hearing this, Qiao Feng could only sigh that the masters from Kunlun Realm were really low-key.

With the strength of Li Xunhuan and Dugu Qiubai, they might be able to fight against strong men like Xiongba.

But after so many years, he has not left any name in the Holy Land world.

Only Dugu Qiubai and Li Xunhuan appeared occasionally some time ago, but not much news was heard.

After all, neither of them attacked head-on.

A few days later, the two arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Unfortunately, as soon as the two arrived here, they sensed the battle fluctuations on Kunlun Mountain.

"Someone is fighting on Kunlun Mountain? Are they sparring or is there a problem?"

Dongfang Bai was a little surprised.

Without Qiao Feng's urging, Xiao Ma quickened his pace and quickly headed up the mountain.

The disciples guarding the mountain gate stopped the two men and their horse.

"I am Qiao Feng. I have something to discuss with Tie Zhongtang when I return to Kunlun Mountain."

"Eastern White."

The two men bowed.

When the disciple guarding the mountain heard this, he quickly stepped aside.

"Please come in, Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Feng asked, "Who is fighting on the mountain?"

The disciple shook his head, "I don't know, but an old man just came up the mountain. I heard he is also a friend of the mountain master and the elders."

"What's his name?"

"I don't know either. He didn't say anything and just barged in. It was the Fourth Elder who told us not to worry about him."

The fourth elder?

Qiao Feng pondered for a moment before remembering that the Fourth Elder was the Sunflower Patriarch.

"Thank you."

After saying this, Qiao Feng urged his horse up the mountain.

When they arrived in front of the main hall of Kunlun Mountain, Qiao Feng could see clearly who the two people fighting were.

One of them was Bai Yujing. He held the Changsheng Sword in his hand and his body transformed into dozens of phantoms. The sword energy was so strong that the sword light almost drowned the opponent.

The other person was the old man with gray hair.

His entire body was golden, and he took on most of the sword energy head-on. He could even raise his hand to change the direction of many of the sword energies and counterattack Bai Yujing.