Heavenly Dragon Demonized Qiao Feng
34 The Might of the Dragon

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Inside the City God Temple in the west of Luoyang.

"Qiao Feng has made many meritorious deeds, and they are all huge achievements! All the elders unanimously agreed to appoint Qiao Feng as the leader of Da Yong's branch!”Wang Jiantong stood on the high platform in the temple, with the skill-imparting and law-enforcement elders on his left and right. He pointed at Qiao Feng, who had the most eye-catching figure in the crowd, and said excitedly,"Elder, please add eight bags!"

"Good! "Chapter Leader Qiao, congratulations…" The beggars cheered excitedly. Only Patriarch of Law Enforcement, Bai Shijing, had a pair of eyes like a cobra, occasionally shooting out a cold and fierce light.

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In the afternoon, at the Wang family mansion.

"Brother Qiao! I brought you here today to teach you the 28 Dragon Subduing Palms!”Wang Jiantong brought Qiao Feng all the way to the most secret training room and said to the confused Qiao Feng.

"After the seniors in the sect confirmed it, the next sect master of Beggar's Sect might be you!”Wang Jiantong said happily. Ever since he went north from Qiao Feng, he had spent a lot of effort. He greeted Elder Xu and the other reclusive Beggar's Sect experts one by one and only came to impart his strength after obtaining their approval.

However, Beggar's Sect Master had a high position and was very important. All the seniors unanimously requested that the Dragon Subduing Palm be taught first. It wouldn't be too late to teach him the method of beating dogs with sticks after Qiao Feng took over the position of sect leader.

Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms, extremely firm and Yang! None of the previous Sect Masters had ever been able to master all twenty-eight palm strikes! Wang Jiantong only knew twenty palm strikes at first, but eighteen years ago, when he fought against Xiao Yuanshan outside Yanmen Pass, the heroes of the Central Plains suffered a crushing defeat. In order to save the heroes, Wang Jiantong forcefully broke through and practiced twenty-four palm strikes! From then on, the root of the disease was left behind, and his body gradually weakened…

"The first palm, the Mighty Dragon Regrets! The Dragon Subduing Palm focused on the magical use of qi. The inner strength of the whole body was gathered in the chest, just like a drowning person who was exhausted of qi…After the palm force was released, it was extremely fierce! However, he couldn't hold on for long. If he couldn't retract his palm, he would be taken advantage of by the enemy! Therefore, he had left some leeway…After the palm strike, he quickly retracted his strength, not leaving any traces behind!”Wang Jiantong displayed the posture of this move and repeated the key points.

"After learning the first move, the Arrogant Dragon Regrets, the other twenty-seven moves are all in the same vein. "As long as you master the method of Qi circulation, the posture is the least important…" After Wang Jiantong finished speaking, he drew a circle with his right hand. A violent air-breaking sound rang out, causing the sand and stones on the ground to dance wildly as if they were being blown up by a strong wind.

" Second move, Flying Dragon in the Sky!" Wang Jiantong shouted loudly and leaped into the air. His face was flushed red as he stood high up and swiftly struck the ground. "Bang!" The ground was pressed by a huge force, and a foot deep hole was blasted open.

"The third move, Dragon in the Field!"

"The fourth move, Hidden Dragon, do not use!"

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Qiao Feng watched without blinking, his heart trembling! He didn't expect this Dragon Subduing Palm to have such power. It was even 30% more powerful than Shaolin's first palm, the Prajna Zen Palm!

Learn as you watch, memorize with your heart. Just as he was engrossed in reading.

"Cough! " Cough…" Wang Jiantong's face was filled with pain. He bent over and placed his hand on his chest, coughing violently. The mighty palm technique instantly disappeared. Old Man Wang, who had been roaring like a heavenly dragon just a moment ago, had suddenly fallen to the level of a mortal…The strong contrast made people think that they were seeing things, and they could not accept it.

"Gang Leader…what's wrong?”Qiao Feng went forward to help him up and patted his back as he asked anxiously.

"I'm old…Brother Qiao, try practicing first! If there's anything wrong, I'll explain it in detail!”Wang Jiantong waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. After coughing for a while, she asked Qiao Feng to practice.

"Good!" Qiao Feng cupped his fists and bowed.

Standing in the middle of the field, he first closed his eyes and pondered. The moves from before replayed in his mind. From the first move to the twentieth move, he silently recalled it three times in a row. Only when he felt that he had not missed anything did he bend his knees and break his hands to start practicing.

A strong wind blew. Just as he made his first move, Qiao Feng felt emptiness on both sides of his back, as if something was missing. Recently, the evil fire that was triggered by the four demonesses had actually decreased a lot. His mind and internal organs instantly felt a sense of comfort!

"Good!" When Wang Jiantong saw this, his face was filled with joy and he cheered happily.

The second move was even faster. It was like a spring, stretching and retracting freely.

One move after another... Qi split the surroundings, just breaking through metal and stone.

Qiao Feng's huge body was extremely powerful. Something seemed to be continuously extracted from the two sides of her waist. And with his internal strength intact, the palm force he unleashed did not seem to consume any internal strength at all!

"Good! Good!" The more Wang Jiantong looked, the happier he became. His face was filled with wild joy. In the end, his eyes were staring blankly at Qiao Feng. He simply could not believe that Qiao Feng could hit out twenty palms on his first try!

"Brother Qiao, do you feel that your lower back is weak and your entire body is weak?”Wang Jiantong still didn't believe it and asked Qiao Feng carefully. She was afraid that he would end up like her and be crippled for half his life!

"No! On the contrary, the more you fight, the more comfortable you feel!" Qiao Feng replied happily. With that, he slammed his palm onto the ground again.”A cloud of dust was stirred up, leaving behind a small hole…

"Ancestor, bless us! " Beggar's Sect has hope of reviving…" Wang Jiantong kowtowed to the south with tears streaming down his face.

"Brother Qiao, this old man is unable to do so. He could only demonstrate his moves, but he couldn't exert his strength! "The last eight palms are…" Wang Jiantong explained the last eight moves one by one and demonstrated them repeatedly.

Two hours later, Qiao Feng started practicing again.

Starting from the first palm strike, he executed it in sequence.

" Twenty-first palm…Twenty-two…Twenty-four…" Wang Jiantong's forehead was covered in sweat. He sat on a wooden chair against the wall of the practice room and counted silently. His face was numb as he stared blankly at Qiao Feng, as if he was looking at a monster!

" Ah…" After the last palm strike, Qiao Feng felt that the world was clear. A fiery airflow entered from the heavenly gate above his head and rushed to his lower back with a cheer…The evil fire in his body instantly soared as if oil had been poured on it. His body was filled with endless power. Powerful! This was the only feeling in his heart. There was oxygen in his throat, and there was actually a trace of heat occupying this position. He couldn't help but shout.

The sound wave was like a tsunami, knocking away many tiles on the roof. Sunlight shot into the room from the sky.

"Brother Qiao! Don't stop, continue practicing from the first move!”Wang Jiantong reminded loudly.

The wind in the room blew loudly. Qiao Feng was like a dragon and tiger, quickly practicing from the beginning.

Until sunset, when night fell…

"Brother Qiao! Can you continue practicing?" Wang Jiantong's gaze was no longer filled with amazement, but with extreme fanaticism. It was as if he had met his idol as he asked passionately over and over again.

"I can't practice anymore!" Ten times in a row. Qiao Feng only felt his entire body heat up, and his mind was filled with thoughts. If he continued to practice like this, he would be in big trouble if he couldn't control himself! He immediately stopped and bowed to Wang Jiantong.

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At night, in the guest hall of the Wang family mansion.

"Haha…Madam, you don't know! "Brother Qiao's first time practicing the Dragon Subduing Palm, what was it like…" Wang Jiantong sat at the head of the table, frequently raising his glass to drink with Qiao Feng, who was opposite him, and occasionally smiling at Madam Wang.

"Father! Brother Qiao didn't disappoint you, did he?" Wang Ruoshui held the wine jar and helped Qiao Feng refill the wine from time to time. After hearing this, she smiled sweetly.

"I'm not disappointed, I'm very happy! Brother Qiao, come!" Wang Jiantong stroked his beard and laughed. Her face was flushed red as she looked at her daughter snuggling up to Qiao Feng with deep affection. He couldn't help but be even happier, raising his cup and drinking heartily.

"Beggar's Sect will prosper soon! "I'm happy…" Two hours later. Wang Jiantong couldn't stand the alcohol, his body swaying as he spoke excitedly.

"Master, you're tired. Rest first! We'll continue drinking tomorrow!" Mrs. Wang looked at her husband with regret and advised him in a delicate voice.

"Oh…alright! "Brother Qiao, let's drink again tomorrow…" Wang Jiantong laughed. With Madam Wang's help, she went to rest.

……

In the Wang family's bathroom, steam rose.

"Servants Jiang Jin, Jiang Yin, and Jiang Xing greet master!”The three women walked over gracefully and bowed to Qiao Feng, who was taking a shower, and said in a coquettish voice.

"You are…Get up quickly!" Qiao Feng was stunned. Aren't they Mu Yiyi's two maids and the dancer? When did you change your name? It sounds nice though. He raised his hand happily.

"Master! " We're here on Miss's orders to serve Master…" The three women came over and stood around Qiao Feng, gently rubbing his skin as they spoke with their heads lowered.

"Who gave you your names?" Qiao Feng leaned his head against the stone pillow and closed his eyes comfortably as he asked curiously.

"It was Furen who took it! She said that we are the descendants of the Qiang people, so our surname is Jiang! I like to wear gold, so I'll be called Jiang Jin. My younger sister likes to bring silver, so she's called Jiang Yin…As for Jiang Xing, because Master accidentally plucked her flower, she was lucky enough to follow Master to the Central Plains, so she's called Jiang Xing!”The golden-adorned exotic beauty Jiang Jin replied in a delicate voice.

"Good! Get good, get good! "Haha…" Qiao Feng laughed loudly.

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Late at night, Qiao Feng, whose body was burning hot, put on his clothes and walked out of the Jade Fragrance Room. The four witches in the room had suffered a great crime. They lay on the bed covered in snow. Qiao Feng had practiced the Dragon Subduing Palm so many times, and he had nowhere to vent his energy. The girls were knocked unconscious by him…

She walked along the winding corridors and quickly walked towards Madam Wang's courtyard. Qiao Feng's pale golden eyes were filled with ruthlessness.

" Ah…" After taking a bath, Madam Wang, who was still dripping with water, was about to close the door and rest. Unexpectedly, a huge black shadow attacked at lightning speed. A familiar masculine aura rushed into his nose. Just as she let out a cry, a large mouth landed on her lips and pressed tightly against them.

Whoosh…The wind blew. Qiao Feng carried Madam Wang and returned to the room like lightning.

" Ah…" Madam Wang never expected that this guy who was even sturdier than a cow would actually explode with such a powerful impact today…Instantly, the jade pendant felt a burning pain.

" Sigh…" Madam Wang sighed. If this continued, she would be tortured to death by this boorish man! There was no other way. He could only practice the Witch Sutra and pass this stage first. Tears flowed down her beautiful face. She was both excited and sad. Her internal energy slowly moved through her body and finally flowed into the destroyed jade.

" Ah…" Lady Wang's voluptuous body desperately absorbed the Yang Water, and traces of demonic Qi gathered in her eyes. Waves of pleasure surged over her like a tide, and she was constantly floating on top of her excitement. In the midst of death, he twisted his limbs and screamed…

Two hours later, she, who was originally a Level Three Mystic Artifact, had absorbed enough Yang Water. With a final high-pitched cry, she had barely advanced to Level One Divine Grade…It seemed that she had been drained of her last bit of strength. Her delicate body fell limply and did not move anymore.

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" What's going on…" Qiao Feng seemed to have vented enough and instantly woke up. Looking at the beautiful women, he smiled bitterly.

Wasn't it just practicing the Dragon Subduing Palm a few more times? How did it become…

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