457 Founding a sect

Martial Dao has reached the Grandmaster level. Basically, he can start a sect. His understanding of martial arts has reached a level that is unimaginable to ordinary people. It is not difficult for them to create their own martial arts.

But wanting to create a martial art as powerful as "Pailing Cloud Palms" is not something that ordinary people can do!

Even Grandmaster-level Martial Artists, few people can create such powerful martial arts.

The fact that Qiao Feng can create such powerful martial arts is enough to prove that Qiao Feng's strength is one of the best among Grandmaster level masters.

Otherwise, Yin Feng would not have been able to create such a powerful martial arts.

"Awesome! Big Beard, I didn't expect that you could actually create such a powerful palm technique. It seems that you are not an unknown person. It's just that in the Central Plains martial arts world, I have never heard that there are 360 ​​people who have created such a powerful palm technique. Palm Technique, is it possible that you are not from the Central Plains, but from the Western Regions or Khitan?" Duan Yanqing inquired.

"Does it matter where I am from?" Qiao Feng asked instead without answering directly.

His identity is somewhat special. He is a Khitan, but he grew up in the Central Plains and learned the Mandarin of the Central Plains!

Qiao Feng doesn't know now, should he be considered a Song person or a Khitan person?

He is not very interested in this issue either!

In his opinion, whether they are Song people or Khitan people, they are all the same, there is no big difference (ahcb).

It doesn’t matter whether he is from Song Dynasty or Khitan, as long as he has a clear conscience, that’s all!

As for the rest, he didn't bother to think about it!

"Hmph, even if you don't admit it, I know that you are definitely not from the Central Plains! A foreigner dares to run wild in the Central Plains. How audacious!" Duan Yanqing snorted and said viciously.

"Duan Yanqing, don't talk so much nonsense. If you want to touch Duan Zhengchun, you have to defeat me first!" Qiao Feng said impatiently.

"Big Beard, don't be arrogant! Don't think that just because you have created your own palm technique, you can ignore the world's heroes. Do you think that you are the only one who can create your own martial arts?" Duan Yanqing's face darkened. Said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Feng's eyes flashed with light and he subconsciously asked, "Duan Yanqing, what do you mean by this?"

"Hmph, don't you understand? I have also created a martial art of my own, which I have never practiced before. I'm going to show you today!" Duan Yanqing snorted and said proudly.

"Oh? You also created a martial arts of your own? Then I want to see it. I hope you won't disappoint me too much!" Qiao Feng was delighted to see Lie Xin and said without fear.

He had known that Diqing was not that simple!

Duan Yanqing has been in the world for so many years, so naturally he has some abilities!

If he didn't have the ability, Duan Yanqing would have been killed long ago and would not be alive until now.

"Don't worry, I will never let you down. You can be proud of yourself if you can be defeated by my self-created martial arts!" Duan Yanqing said arrogantly.

"Everyone can talk nonsense. Wait until you really defeat me, then talk nonsense again!" Qiao Feng shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Duan Yanqing's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Big Bearded, since you are so eager to seek death, the butcher will grant you your wish!"

After saying that, Duan Yanqing took action directly.

"Return and come back!" Duan Yanqing shouted loudly and stretched out his hand to grab it.

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