Daqin: The first emperor's direct son, the heavens are upgraded to gods

"Who are you?"

Qiao Feng stood in the air, looked at Li Yanzong in front of him and asked.

"I am Li Yanzong, the general of Western Xia."

Li Yanzong replied without changing his face.

but.

If you look closely at his face, there are subtle changes, and even his hands are trembling unconsciously.

Obviously.

Forcibly deflecting Qiao Feng's blow was not that simple.

"Offend me Da Song."

"Whoever you are, kill."

Qiao Feng snorted coldly.

And don't stop.

It turned into a sudden shadow and attacked Li Yanzong.

"Qiao Feng."

"As expected of Qiao Feng."

Li Yanzong's heart tightened.

The forcibly reversed blow just now consumed almost all of his true qi, but Qiao Feng still had enough strength to fight, but up to now, he could only bite the bullet and fight.

The two great masters once again fought in the void.

But Li Yanzong could only parry at this moment, without any strength to fight back.

Although they are all great masters, there is a big gap between them.

"Kill the Xixia people back.

"kill."

on the battlefield.

Many masters of the Beggar Clan attacked the Xixia army and fought with the Xixia warriors.

but.

The battle has lasted for so long, Xixia's offensive has been disintegrated, and it is impossible to break through the Song Dynasty.

Seeing this, the Xixia generals of the warlord also knew that the defeat was doomed.

And on the void.

Qiao Feng's offensive became more and more ferocious, and a smear of blood flowed from the corner of Li Yanzong's mouth.

"Master Joe."

"I'm Murong Fu. The reason why I used the pseudonym Li Yanzong is to monitor the actions of the Xixia Yipintang. In the past few months, I have secretly told your gang about the Xixia army."

Li Yanzong was already lost at this moment, so he gritted his teeth and sent a voice transmission to Qiao Feng.

heard.

Qiao Feng suddenly came back to his senses, and the offensive in his hand also quietly stopped.

"It turned out to be Mr. Murong."

"Since Xi Xia launched an offensive, there have been leaks of information from time to time, and it turns out that it is Mr. Murong's great virtue."

"Thank you Qiao Feng."

Qiao Feng also replied via voice transmission.

"Brother Joe has won the prize."

"Now Xixia's defeat is certain."

"As soon as the army retreats, Chief Qiao can take the Beggars back." Murong Fu said again immediately.

"it is good.

Qiao Feng nodded.

And this time.

Seeing the retreat of the army, the generals of the Xixia army frowned, and had no choice but to order a retreat, calling for money to withdraw the troops.

"Master Joe."

"Fate goodbye.

Hearing the golden sound, Murong Fu heaved a sigh of relief, today it can be regarded as temporarily uncovered.

The reason why he lurks in Xixia is not for the so-called Great Song Dynasty, but for himself.

If Qiao Feng's strength wasn't too strong, Murong Fu didn't want to expose it.

"Master Murong, goodbye by chance.

"When you come back in the future, Qiao must tell the whole world about your son's feat, so that the people of Song Dynasty will know about your son's great virtue." Qiao Feng immediately replied via voice transmission.

At this moment, he has great admiration for Murong Fu.

Take this opportunity.

Murong Fu immediately stepped back from the void.

And many masters of Xixia took a look at Qiao Feng, and retreated one after another, retreating towards the rear army.

Look at Song Bing who is still chasing and the masters of the beggar gang under his command.

Qiao Feng immediately ordered: "Western Xia has already retreated, the poor should not chase after them."

heard.

General Song of the frontier army ordered to stop the pursuit.

Many masters of the beggar gang also withdrew one after another.

But this time.

A scene that both Xixia and Song Jun didn't expect happened.

Boom!

above the void.

Suddenly there was a shock.

The sky suddenly changed color.

God, a hole was directly cracked.

On the border battlefield between the two countries, everyone raised their heads and looked towards the void.

Even Qiao Feng and Murong Fu who have reached Grand Master are no exception.

under the watchful eyes of all.

boom!

A portal shining with golden light appeared in vain with vast power.

Arrived outrageously.

"This is?"

Qiao Feng opened his eyes wide.

All the people who saw here opened their eyes wide, and there was a kind of inconceivability.

Many people even rubbed their eyes vigorously, which was even more unbelievable.

If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they even thought they were hallucinating.

at the same time.

Shaolin faction.

One of several top forces.

Inside the Bookstore.

An old monk who was sweeping the floor suddenly stopped.

His eyes revealed a kind of deep thought and surprise: "Tianji, if it is messed up, the world will undergo great changes."

Wudang Mountain.

A white-haired old man in a Tai Chi Taoist robe was holding a sword and dancing lightly. Looking at the soft sword, it was limp and powerless, but as the sword moved, an invisible force enveloped the old man for hundreds of feet. Falling leaves and flying sand moved with the sword, forming an invisible sword intent.

Suddenly.

I saw him withdraw his sword.

boom!

The vortex brought by the sword force in the void shook, and countless fallen leaves and flying sand slowly fell, infecting an extremely free atmosphere.

"The sky is in chaos, the world is in chaos."

"Whenever the secrets of heaven are chaotic, the world will definitely rewrite the situation."

"In the past, the heavenly secrets were chaotic, gold was destroyed, and the Yuan court was established. If the secrets are chaotic today, perhaps a few more countries will perish in the world."

The old man put away his sword and stood, standing in the clouds and mists of the mountains, muttering to himself.

"The sky is messed up."

"Those who are thoughtful, think about making trouble again."

"However, this has nothing to do with me."

"Play in the world, cherish the rest of your life."

An old man in a black robe smiled slightly in a tavern.

The moment Daqin's Heavenly Gate appeared in this comprehensive martial arts world.

Many strong people in this world who are known as martial arts masters also seem to have sensed something.

Some people take advantage of the opportunity to move, while others just wait and see.

Eyes turned.

Xixia and Song border.

With the emergence of the portals of the heavens.

Whether it was the retreating Xixia army or the Song army that had stopped pursuing, they all looked at the gate on the sky.

"Master."

"What... what is this?"

A master martial artist of the beggar gang asked.

"I do not know either."

"Wait and see."

Qiao Feng said in a deep voice, staring intently.

"Boss."

"what should we do?"

A thin man looked at the ugly man with a cane in both hands and asked.

He is the head of the four villains, Duan Yanqing who was once the prince of the Dali royal family.

"Wait and see."

"Maybe it's a chance." Duan Yanqing said in a deep voice, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

But this time.