I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 303: The Wrath of the God of Fire, does Star Soul have a second form?

Xing Hun roared wildly, as if he was extremely excited to see the Dharma image that had been weakening his power was shattered.

Then, he formed a palm gesture and struck towards Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng could only raise his palm to respond. When the two palms connected, a demonic energy rushed into Qiao Feng's body.

The moment the evil energy entered his body, a hideous smile appeared on Xinghun's face.

He laughed wildly and struck out with his palms one after another, trying to maximize the results of the battle.

The Moon Goddess' voice sounded again: "Qiao Feng, what I just said still counts."

Qiao Feng replied: "Really? But can you control the Star Soul now?"

After Qiao Feng finished speaking, Xing Hun subconsciously glared at Yue Shen.

Those scarlet eyes made the Moon Goddess' heart tremble and feel cold.

But she did not retreat, instead she said: "It's not a bad idea."

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "Then you try it first, otherwise I won't surrender."

The Moon Goddess took a few steps forward and said, "Master Qiao, you are really taking us for fools."

Qiao Feng chuckled and suddenly clasped his hands together.

The violent hot force instantly swept around.

Xing Hun, who was originally preparing to kill Qiao Feng in one fell swoop, was suddenly shaken away and let out a wild roar.

The Moon Goddess trembled slightly, took two steps back, covered her chest, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

She stared blankly at the fiery red image outside Qiao Feng's body.

The huge statue of the Buddha, which was about five or six feet tall, was emitting a terrifying aura, and the smell of burning could be smelled from the ground all around.

"You haven't been hit by my spell at all."

Luna spoke, somewhat hesitantly.

Qiao Feng shook his head: "No, I was under your spell and was controlled by you. It was really interesting, but I didn't remove the things you put into my body."

After the Qilin Fire in his body was upgraded again, Qiao Feng was not afraid at all that her magic would enter his body.

And although the evil energy of Star Soul looks terrifying, it actually poses no threat to him at all.

It was the combat power of the Star Soul itself that surprised Qiao Feng.

Even the Heavenly Dragon Magical Skills and the extremely domineering and fierce palm techniques that he had practiced were not enough to defeat Xinghun head-on.

Without the support of the Fire God's Wrath, Qiao Feng really wouldn't be able to deal with the Star Soul and the Moon Goddess.

The Qilin fire was burning, and Qiao Feng was immune to all poisons. In his eyes, some magic spells were no more than children's tricks.

"Have you cultivated the Heaven's Will Four Symbols Art to the second level?"

Yue Shen's voice became a little uneasy, and she looked at Qiao Feng intently.

But she immediately regained her confidence.

"The use of martial arts like the Heaven's Will Four Symbols Art consumes a lot of energy. You just had a big battle with Star Soul, and your inner energy is probably almost gone. Before your inner energy is exhausted, what can you do even if you have the Heaven's Will Four Symbols Art to bless you?"

The Moon Goddess said this and began to perform her Yin-Yang magic again.

A strange mist surrounded her, hiding her figure.

The bloodthirsty star soul's eyes gradually began to return to normal.

But his crazy actions did not stop.

The terrifying demonic energy was condensed in his palm, and a purple-black air blade took shape. He actually swung the air blade towards Qiao Feng's God of Fire.

Without any hesitation, Qiao Feng raised his hand and pressed down.

The huge image of the God of Fire also made the same move and released a terrifying palm.

Just like slapping a fly, the Star Soul was slapped to the ground. In a deep pit, the Star Soul flew out with a roar.

He stood in mid-air, level with the head of the Dharma image. The air blade in his hand dimmed a little, but it still exuded a terrifying aura.

what--

With a roar to the sky, Xinghun rushed towards Qiao Feng again.

The air blade was thrown out by him and collided with the palm of the Dharmakāya. A terrifying impact suddenly broke out between the two sides.

Xinghun flew backwards again, and Qiao Feng took two steps back to steady himself, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

This star soul can actually burst out with power. What on earth is the demon?

Qiao Feng was suspicious.

From the beginning of the battle until now, Xing Hun has been using the simplest means of attack and has not used any other martial arts.

This method of gathering energy into a blade was also the first time he used it in this battle after being possessed by a demon.

And as he suppressed the Star Soul, Qiao Feng felt that the Star Soul seemed to have regained its senses. Compared to the madness at the beginning, his combat experience was increasing wildly.

Frowning, Qiao Feng took a few steps forward, struck out towards Xing Hun with one palm and towards the three Moon Gods with another.

Pojun had already hidden far away and started to recover his strength and heal his injuries, ready to escape if the situation got wrong.

He is not a member of the Yin-Yang School, so there is no need for him to sacrifice his life here for a peerless sword.

However, his Greedy Wolf Sword and Sky Blade were taken away by Qiao Feng and he could not get them back for the time being.

Xiaoyao Hou stared at Qiao Feng with a gloomy face, trying to find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

But before they found an opportunity, Qiao Feng had already taken the lead in attacking them.

"Hmph, even if you have such a powerful martial art, it's still a little far from enough to fight four people alone."

Xiaoyao Hou mobilized his own vast inner energy and competed with Qiao Feng in palm power.

However, the God of Fire pushed out with his palm in anger, and Xiaoyao Hou felt an unmatched force coming at him. His own inner energy was shattered in an instant, and he allowed the palm force to smack him away like a fly.

The Moon Goddess tapped the ground with her toes and flew lightly to avoid the attack, but she was also affected. The palm force swept across her and knocked her back more than ten steps, and her breath became disordered.

Qiao Feng ignored the three people who had lost their fighting ability, and looked at Xing Hun.

“Xinghun, did Qiao tell you to exchange something for Shao Siming?

"Since you didn't obey and instead called people to surround and kill me, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson today."

The huge image of the God of Fire outside Qiao Feng's body was like a giant standing tall, clenching his palms into fists and smashing towards Xinghun.

Like an indestructible cockroach, Xing Hun was smashed into the ground again and again, and then recovered and rushed towards Qiao Feng again and again.

The two sides carried out this cycle for more than ten times, and the demonic energy surrounding the Star Soul's body became thinner.

Qiao Feng frowned. Mozi was so weird, he was a complete lunatic. How could he look like a demon?

Is there something wrong with Xinghun's body again?

Then it can only be related to Donghuang.

"Qiao Feng, stop it."

The Moon Goddess shouted.

Qiao Feng stopped raising his fist, "Why did you stop?"

The Moon Goddess said, "Next time we meet, we will bring treasures in exchange for Shao Siming."

"What about the interest this time?" Qiao Feng sneered.

The Moon Goddess hesitated for a moment before she said, "You have already driven Xinghun into the state of evil this time. If you continue to drive him into a state of madness, he will go completely berserk and his power will increase tenfold. Then even I won't be able to bring him back to his senses."

Qiao Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this.

As soon as the Moon Goddess saw Qiao Feng's expression, she realized that she had spoken out of turn and shouldn't have said so much.

Because when Qiao Feng heard that Xinghun could become even more possessed by the devil, he immediately became interested.

"Then let Qiao see what you are."

Qiao Feng raised his fist and continued to smash, and the evil spirit in Xing Hun's body became unstable.

Xing Hun himself was covered in dust and dirt, his clothes were torn, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.

His scarlet eyes began to sparkle again.

Qiao Feng was shocked.

Is he going to transform again?

Without thinking, Qiao Feng raised his hand and punched, and the fist of scorching flames exploded and hit Xing Hun, knocking him into the ground again.

A demonic energy filled with violent aura rose into the sky, dispersing the clouds in the sky.

"Qiao Feng——"

The star soul soared into the sky, shouting Qiao Feng's name.

A dark purple shadow flashed by and hit Qiao Feng.

Wisps of flames were scattered and fell to the ground.

With surprise in his eyes, Qiao Feng looked at the humanoid creature floating in the air opposite him, which was completely different from Xing Hun.