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

Chapter 242: The trump card of Baijian Villa

After Qiao Feng finished speaking, he looked at Madam Ao and Ao Tian.

If these two people had any brains, they would know how to choose.

Everyone was looking over here, and guessed that there was an 80% chance that Baijian Villa would choose the former rather than being hostile to Qiao Feng.

"Tian'er, you must take back the peerless sword. This is the Sword Worshiping Villa. Even a Saint Realm master cannot leave without our permission."

After a moment of silence, Mrs. Ao started to yell hysterically.

Aotian's face changed slightly, and he quickly said: "Mom, I am no match for him. Even if I risk my life, I still can't get the peerless sword back."

Madam Ao's face darkened. "I said take back what you can. All disciples of Baijian Villa, listen up. Surround and kill Qiao Feng. We must starve him to death. The peerless sword cannot leave Baijian Villa. This is our only hope for the rise of Baijian Villa in hundreds of years."

Wow…

A large group of people appeared outside the sword pool and completely surrounded the sword pool.

Moreover, more than half of them were armed with powerful bows and crossbows, and had formed a battle array to surround and kill.

"Now, do you choose to live, or do you insist on dying with this peerless sword in your hand?"

Madam Ao spoke in a cold tone, as if she had control over everyone.

There are quite a few disciples in Baijian Villa, and at the moment, they are crowded outside.

"The arrows of the crossbows in their hands are made of refined black iron. The power of hundreds of arrows fired at the same time is enough to destroy the defense of any grandmaster.

"And two rounds of volleys are enough to kill a Saint Realm expert."

Madam Ao said confidently.

Everyone also understood that the reason they were invited here today was obviously just to condense the sword spirit.

Baijian Villa had long had the idea of ​​getting rid of the donkey after it had served its purpose, but they never expected that after the peerless sword was forged, they themselves would not be able to get their hands on it.

Under such circumstances, Baijian Villa was completely shameless and threatened the people in the martial arts world with high-destructive bows and crossbows.

"Madam Ao, such actions will probably only make Baijian Villa the public enemy of the martial arts world."

someone shouted.

Madam Ao looked at the other party coldly: "With the peerless sword in hand, Baijian Villa will soon become the world's top force. I wonder who dares to cause trouble for our Baijian Villa."

Aotian dodged his gaze and looked at the peerless sword from time to time.

He was obviously unwilling to see the peerless sword being taken away so easily, but his strength was not enough to defeat strong men like Qiao Feng.

But at this moment, the archery team and many disciples of the Sword Casting Villa have completely surrounded the sword pool. Does he have another chance?

"Qiao Feng, hand over your peerless sword, or I will order these three hundred archers to attack. I'm afraid all the people present will be buried with you."

Madam Ao spoke loudly, her voice echoing in the sword pool.

Qiao Feng looked around and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

What Mrs. Ao meant was clearly that she was using other people's lives to force them to join forces and put pressure on her.

"Qiao has already said that the peerless sword is no longer the same as it was before. Since you have already made your decision, don't blame me for being too murderous."

Qiao Feng looked at the archers outside. The crossbows in their hands had already been loaded with arrows. The arrowheads were flashing with cold light, and it was obvious that they were not made of ordinary materials.

But facing these three hundred arrows, Qiao Feng was not panicked at all.

"Qiao Feng, please hand over your peerless sword. The power of these crossbows is enough to tear apart our protective Qi. If it were somewhere else, we could just retreat, but this sword pool is in the mountain, there is no place to hide."

Yes, they were lambs to be slaughtered, and facing the rain of arrows, they could only hide and resist.

Madam Ao secretly took Aotian to the entrance of the sword pool long before these archers and many disciples of Baijian Villa appeared.

Without any pause, as soon as this person finished speaking, others spoke up one after another.

"Yes, you alone have obtained a peerless sword, how can you let so many of us lose our lives?"

"You have relatives and friends here, Qiao Feng, how can you be so cold and heartless?"

From the initial persuasion, it gradually turned into personal attacks, verbal abuse, sarcasm, etc.

Dongfang Bai looked at Qiao Feng and said, "Brother Feng, let's get out."

Qiao Feng smiled and looked at the people behind him.

"You think you can threaten us with a crossbow, Madam Ao? You think too highly of the forging skills of your Sword Worship Villa. To put it bluntly, with your strength, if Black Cold itself is not a rare stone in the world, you can only make a piece of scrap iron at best, let alone a peerless sword."

Qiao Feng's sarcasm made Madam Ao and other people from Baijian Villa look pale.

Especially the senior management, swordsmiths, etc.

How they didn't know that Black Cold itself was magical.

But this peerless sword was also forged with their hard work.

Who could tolerate Qiao Feng belittling their casting skills like this?

"Qiao Feng, are you looking for death?"

Madam Ao said sternly.

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "It's just the truth. I just want to point it out. If you can't accept it, you can go to the Sword Forging City to see that at least there are no losers like you."

What he said was purely to stir up hatred.

But Madam Ao couldn't stand it anymore, she raised her hand and shouted, "Shoot, shoot."

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

A strong wind blew, and a rain of arrows came straight at everyone. At such a close distance, there was no way to dodge.

Qiao Feng strode forward, with golden dragons roaring around him, blocking all the arrows in front of him. Dongfang Bai behind him was not affected at all.

Every arrow was aimed at Qiao Feng, only a few just brushed past him and shot backwards.

But these disciples of Baijian Villa are all strong in martial arts, and they can load bows, crossbows and arrows very quickly, so the rain of arrows is basically continuous.

Qiao Feng stood there motionless, his inner energy constantly being consumed.

But the countless golden dragon shadows circling and roaring outside his body blocked all the arrows.

Behind him, there were many screams.

Some people were implicated.

Because the attack on Qiao Feng was fruitless, many people shifted their targets to the rear, but those people did not have as strong defensive capabilities as Qiao Feng.

There were constant curses and cries of fear.

Some people cursed Madam Ao for being cruel and attacking them as well, while others cursed Qiao Feng for wanting to anger Baijian Villa.

But everyone in the field also used their own methods to block the arrows.

However, what shocked them was that these arrows actually had the ability to break through the internal energy that protects the body. In order to block these arrows, a large amount of internal energy would be consumed.

But the arrows seemed endless, and no one could rush forward to interrupt the archers.

Instead, they could only hide backwards, trying to avoid the arrow attacks and let the people in front bear the consequences for them.

But since they all wanted to be smart, they had no choice but to start internal fighting.

A hidden weapon attacked, causing Qiao Feng to frown.

He did not stop him, allowing the other party to break through his internal energy protection and hit his arm.

Ding……

A dagger fell on Qiao Feng's arm but failed to penetrate it.

"court death."

Qiao Feng's skin was dark gold in color, and he had completely removed the internal energy that protected his body, allowing the arrows to clang and hit his body.

He turned around and slapped the man who had attacked him, sending him flying. The man hit the stone wall on the spot, spitting out blood and losing his breath until he died.

Afterwards, he glanced at everyone coldly, making them terrified, and then Qiao Feng turned around and walked towards Madam Ao and the others.

He walked slowly forward under the rain of arrows.

To Madam Ao and others, this was no different from the footsteps of Yama.

"Stop, stop it now, stand still."

Madam Ao's sharp voice sounded, mixed with endless fear.