Eighteenth palm.

It's also the first palm.

This is the most powerful move in the Dragon Subduing Palm Technique. If you are too strong, you will regret it!

Regret?

No regrets!

Eat a lot of meat, drink a lot of wine, fight against injustices, and serve the country and the people. This is what a heroic man should do.

But I was born in the Liao Dynasty and grew up in the Song Dynasty. Which country did I belong to?

The place where he was raised and raised is more important in his heart than the place where he was born. The moment he stood up for Shaolin and stood up for the heroes, Xiao Feng knew the choice in his heart.

Recruit without regrets.

With a crash, Xiao Feng brought out a transparent air wave in the air, and in an instant, the person was in front of Yue Yuan.

Facing Xiao Feng's palm that exploded everything, Yue Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the bloodthirsty eyes through his snake-like pupils, there was a hint of joy. And the person, even more so in this

With one move, he did not dodge or give way, but used his physical body to resist the most powerful move in the world.

Bang!

He pressed his palm on Yue Yuan's chest.

Following Xiao Feng's roar, Qi energy suddenly passed through his body. The Qi energy that passed through his body even left a huge palm print on the ground. Faintly, everyone present heard a sound similar to a dragon's roar.

A kind of miserable howl seemed to be echoing in my ears.

Is it an illusion?

Or did it really appear in my ears?

No one knows, but everyone feels this way at this moment, but in their perception, everyone thinks it is just an illusion. The illusion is so real.

Because right now, what people are more concerned about is the figure in the three-foot circle.

still.

Freeze.

People are still in it, motionless and motionless.

"...Did you still fail?"

A murmur came from Xiao Feng's mouth, and the palms imprinted on Yue Yuan's heart finally fell powerlessly. The blood-stained face showed regret, helplessness, and self-mockery. But he really wanted to turn the face in front of him.

Life is full of circles, but at this moment, Xiao Feng also knew that he was probably being fooled.

But even so, there was nothing he could do.

"But I still lost!"

The limp body did not fall down directly, but was supported by Yue Yuan's hands. Only then did Xiao Feng's body still stand upright, but no matter what, anyone could see that Xiao Feng's body was already rickety.

body.

"ha!"

Nodding, Yue Yuan leaned against Xiao Feng's ear and whispered expressionlessly: "You can't say that!"

"With your hands, with your most powerful palm technique in the world, I shed the last weakness in my body and destroyed the remaining consciousness of an evil beast!"

"For that, I have to thank you!"

The moment he stepped onto Shaoshi Mountain and started to act on his own, with the operation of his skills, Yue Yuan gradually discovered the danger hidden in it. That dragon essence brought not only the physiological nature of dragon nature,

The situation is even more ferocious and animalistic with the evil dragon itself.

Suppressing it with supreme mental power alone is not the best way. After completely absorbing Long Yuan, this animal nature has been integrated into itself. If you can't find comparable femininity to offset it, then the only way left is to borrow

Killed by force with the utmost strength.

And Xiao Feng, who has a heroic spirit and his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, is the best choice and martial arts.

Turn your head slightly.

Looking in the direction of his right foot, he saw that his back heel was already close to the circle line but did not step on it. Fundamentally speaking, Yue Yuan had not lost at all.

Even though he had considered it before, Yue Yuan never expected that his life would be overdrawn. Xiao Feng's final palm would be so powerful. If we talk about the previous two steps, it was just Yue Yuan's attempt to attract

He tried his best to give in with the last palm, but in the third step, he was forced to take half a step with all his strength.

It can be said that Xiao Feng is a martial arts wizard in the true sense.

There is no shortage of hard work and talent.

It's just that his time was too short and his fate was too miserable.

"No!"

"Actually you won!"

Feeling the despair of the people around him, Yue Yuan looked at Xiao Feng who could no longer see what was in front of him. Looking at his hair that had turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, Yue Yuan suddenly felt that he should tell a lie: "You save him."

You have entered the Shaolin Temple and saved the heroes. They are all grateful to you! They will not care about your identity as a Liao person. You are a true Song person, and you are more suitable for this identity than anyone else."

"Yeah?"

The words were full of surprise, even though Xiao Feng found that he was already unsteady on his feet, relying on the other party for support, and couldn't see anything. There was even a rumbling sound in his ears, and he couldn't hear the sounds around him.

Yue Yuan's voice echoed in his ears.

"Yes, I lost!"

He nodded expressionlessly, and in the corners of Yue Yuan's eyes, there was a hint of sadness, sadness for the person in front of him, and sadness for doing such a thing to himself.

Yue Yuan never considered himself a hero, and even considered himself a bad person. But in his heart, he admired the heroes in the world extremely. In the past few years, in a true sense, Yue Yuan's behavior and character can make him

There are only three people whom Yuan admires.

One is Guo Jing who serves the country and the people.

One is Hong Qigong, who said to himself that he had never killed anyone. Even after he died together with Ouyang Feng, he still did not forget his original promise to help Fairy Chi Lian find her way back.

The remaining one, or the one who should have been ranked first, is Xiao Feng.

But there had never been a time when he felt that his mood was as heavy as it was now. But this person whom Yue Yuan admired died in his own hands.

With Yue Yuan's eyesight, it was obvious that Xiao Feng had completely exhausted his vitality and had no hope of living anymore. The last palm not only destroyed the remaining consciousness of the demon dragon, but also knocked out Yue Yuan himself.

Quite a few internal injuries.

That last slap at the cost of everything was truly the most powerful slap in the world.

"ha!"

"Hahaha!"

Xiao Feng smiled when he heard this, the blood in his mouth could not stop, but this did not hide his inner happiness, "Then do you want to accept your promise?"

"meeting!"

"That's good!"

"Brother-in-law, please bring me a jug of wine. I want to drink..."

The short answer undoubtedly made Xiao Feng very satisfied, but after all, he felt uncomfortable with the smell of blood in his mouth, and wanted this enemy to get a pot of wine. He fulfilled his inner wish, "The moment I met Your Excellency,

I just want to have a drink with you!"

"..."

Even though he was seriously injured and on his deathbed, he was still full of heroic spirit. Yue Yuan withdrew his eyes from Xiao Feng. Seeing that the other person seemed to be able to persist, he turned around and looked in the direction of the Beggar Clan disciples.

The remaining disciples there still had wine on their bodies.

He stretched out his right palm, sucked a wine gourd into his hand from a distance of more than ten feet, and turned around. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly stopped.

Crackling!

A series of endless sounds sounded from Xiao Feng who forcibly stood up, and countless blood mist burst out. Especially from the sword wound, a stream of miserable blood spurted out. It was the severed tendons and veins in the whole body.

, signs of broken bones and exploding blood.

Suddenly.

Everyone present was stunned.

Even though many people have already made speculations in their minds, seeing this scene now is still unacceptable.

Almost all the Jianghu people who had any objections to Xiao Feng's Liao identity before were gone at this moment. All that was left was boundless pain and regret. Among them, the disciples of the Beggar Clan especially. At this moment, Yue Yuan had been

The heroes of the world, who were frightened out of their courage, surged again. The courage in their hearts surged up again.

In the field.

Yue Yuan quietly looked at Xiao Feng, who was still standing upright after blood was spattered all over his body. Even though his face was covered with blood and his body was in a mess, he still maintained his heroic spirit.

The whole square echoed with the sounds of people crying, gnashing of teeth, and even the sound of Buddha's chants.

There were also many eyes with extremely murderous intent.
To be continued...