Wang Ziqiao looked at the roaring Li Qingfeng and smiled: "If others don't understand, it's fine, but you, a practitioner, don't understand. I can only say that you are not qualified to practice my skills at all!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and continued walking along the roadside of the city. All the people he met in front of him retreated.

"Prince Qiao, you should know that you are a wanted criminal now. If I kill you now, there will definitely be no problem. Don't be rude!" Li Qingfeng roared again.

"I want to kill you, and besides, do you think I am really afraid of you?" Wang Ziqiao turned around and stared at Li Qingfeng. He no longer had the warmth and smile he had before, but was extremely sharp.

"You?" After Li Qingfeng discovered the changes in Wang Ziqiao, he also became serious and his aura was out of his way, his clothes were rushing, and he said coldly: "What? Finally, I want to fight with me?"

Wang Ziqiao suddenly turned around and smiled vicissitudes: "Don't listen to the sound of leaves hitting through the forest, why not sing and whistle slowly? Bamboo sticks and shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A raincoat and rain can last forever. The chilly spring breeze makes you sober up, and the mountain is slightly cold, but you are greeted by the slanting hills. Looking back, there is always a bleak place, and when you go back, there is no wind, rain or sunshine."

Li Qingfeng thought for a while, sniffed at him and sneered: "Don't pretend to be noble here. Do you really think you can transcend the world and transform into a true immortal of Buddha? Delusion! If you have the will, fight me!"

"No awakening or drunk, no joy or sorrow, no victory or defeat!" Wang Ziqiao looked at Li Qingfeng lightly, looked around again, and said, "It's quiet here, there is no one. If you want to fight, just take action!"

Li Qingfeng has beaten Wang Ziqiao a lot these days, but Wang Ziqiao has never fought back. This time, he did not use Taoism, but took a step, moved four or five meters, and instantly arrived in front of Wang Ziqiao, raised his palm and hit Wang Ziqiao's face.

Wang Ziqiao remained motionless, and a spiritual force stirred the elements, forming a storm, spiraling towards Li Qingfeng's forehead.

Li Qingfeng was full of blood and had extremely strong perception, but his mental attack was invisible and intangible. Although there was a storm, it was just a coincidence. He felt like a needle prick on the Yintang, and a powerful spiritual fluctuation surged into his mind wildly.

ah……

Li Qingfeng screamed in surprise, not understanding how Wang Ziqiao attacked him, and his figure quickly retreated.

More than ten meters away, Li Qingfeng was sweating coldly, staring at Wang Ziqiao with a serious expression, silently chanting the clear heart curse, and trying hard to restore his mind to normal.

He is worthy of being a master. With just two breaths, the pain in his head weakened a lot. He shook his body, his palms slashed in the void, and two palm shadows twitched the airflow, hitting Wang Ziqiao.

Prince Qiao did not hide, and he knew that he could not hide, so he flew backwards and fell to the ground.

Li Qingfeng did not continue to pursue. The feeling of needle pricking at that moment just now made him feel terrified, staring quietly at Wang Ziqiao who was trying hard to get up.

"How is it?" Prince Qiao smiled at Li Qingfeng, and returned to his original expression, as if he was not injured, and did not care about the blood on the corners of his mouth.

"You used your mental power to attack me just now, didn't you?"

"good!"

"How can mental power be strong?" Li Qingfeng asked back.

"If the mental power is not strong, how can we mobilize elements without applying the medium?"

"Then I'll see how strong you are!" After Li Qingfeng said something, he rushed to Wang Ziqiao again.

His figure drew a afterimage on the spot, approaching Prince Qiao extremely quickly.

However, suddenly a loud bang came, and Li Qingfeng flew backwards, staggering, almost standing firm. He stared at Wang Ziqiao in surprise, and then looked at his chest and found a big handprint and his clothes were broken.

"Are you using your mental power again?" Li Qingfeng said in surprise.

Wang Ziqiao was also surprised. The reason why he wanted to fight with Li Qingfeng was because his mental power felt that someone was observing him in secret, but this person seemed to be a beggar, and he was not much different from him in terms of age.

Just now, the young man in the dark actually raised his palm and hit Li Qingfeng like a cow from across the mountain.

But Li Qingfeng didn't know who beat him.

Seeing that Wang Ziqiao did not answer her words, Li Qingfeng jumped up and rushed towards Wang Ziqiao again.

Bang!

Li Qingfeng flew back again, and a palm print appeared on his face.

"Ah!" Li Qingfeng screamed, but this time he sensed the source of the force and glanced at a small alley thirty meters behind Wang Ziqiao.

A beggar wearing a torn cotton coat at the entrance of the alley was looking at him with a smile. His hair was crumbly, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his face was covered with dust. It seemed that he would not be too old.

"Who are you? You dare to beat me and seek death!" Li Qingfeng lit the ground with his feet, soared into the air, and rushed straight to the beggar.

Dangdang...

The young beggar waved his hands and hit Li Qingfeng from the air.

Li Qingfeng was prepared, his internal energy was released from outside, and there seemed to be a layer of energy cover around his body, resisting the opponent's attack, and a metal-like collision sound came from.

Seeing this, the beggar ran away, and his speed was very fast, and he could only see the afterimage and no real body.

Li Qingfeng chased after him.

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared from Prince Qiao's sight.

"Hehe, is there really a master hidden? This kid's footwork is also very strange, and his palm technique is very strange. I wonder if Li Qingfeng can get benefits!" Wang Ziqiao said inwardly and did not leave.

About two or three minutes, a figure appeared from another alley at the intersection. After reaching Wang Ziqiao, it stopped instantly, causing a strong wind.

"Hehe, why are you still standing there? The old Taoist will come soon. Come with me quickly!"

The person who came was the beggar who had just attacked Li Qingfeng. As he said that, he grabbed Wang Ziqiao's wrist and fled here with Wang Ziqiao.

The beggar's speed was very fast. Although he was close to the ground, his feet were twitching very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the streets of the city.

When Li Qingfeng chased after him, there was no sign of people.

But Li Qingfeng took out a paper crane from his pocket and chanted a spell silently in his mouth. He rushed like a rule. The paper crane rose up and chased him in the direction where Prince Qiao disappeared.

After many twists and turns, Wang Ziqiao was taken by a beggar to the bottom of an overpass and then stopped.

"I said brother, why are you kidnapped by an experienced Taoist?" The beggar looked at Prince Qiao with a smile.

"How do you know I'm kidnapped?"

"Of course, I discovered you two days ago. You came to treat someone. I have been following you for the past two days!"

"You have been following me for so long?" Wang Ziqiao was very surprised because he was very confident in his senses, but he never thought that this kid would be followed for two days.

"Hehe, of course, I'm usually about a hundred meters away from you. If I hadn't seen you fight with that old Taoist, I wouldn't have come close to help you!"
Chapter completed!