Chapter 409 Look Down on Xiao Fei

After the sword energy pierced his chest, Xiao Fei stretched out his hand and grabbed the top of his head. Qiangang Xianqi formed a vortex of righteousness in the body, and the rapidly rotating attraction absorbed all his cultivation base through the palm of his hand.

That's right, this Taoist priest who has cultivated as a celestial master can still add a little skill to me, Xiao Fei thought in his heart.

Moreover, the effect of this 'power-absorbing spell' can be called heaven-defying. Not only can it absorb anyone's cultivation base, but it will not be eroded by foreign cultivation bases. Only the leader of Confucianism can comprehend it.

The spell has two characteristics, one is to absorb essence, and the other is to vortex righteousness. These two kinds of morality are unique to Confucianism.

This was the first time that Xiao Fei had absorbed someone else's skill, so he couldn't help but feel emotional.

At the same time, he thought, this Zhang Tianshi's Taoism cultivation base should be similar to that of Japan's Hokage Mizukage level ninja. It's a pity that instead of dealing with Japanese ninjas, he killed the people of China.

After absorbing his skills, Xiao Fei began to search for his wealth. Reaching out from his pocket, he took out a few bank cards.

"The amount here must be an astronomical figure, but I can't withdraw it." Thinking of this, he threw away the bank card.

He pulled out again, and a yellowed book appeared in his hand, with four large characters "True Dao Technique" written on the cover.

Take a look, it records the Taoism that he possessed.

This Taoism is not bad, it can temporarily transform and borrow some magic power from the gods. For example, the Eight Immortals, Guan Yu, Zhang Daoling, etc., are very magical. This kind of Taoism can be regarded as the embryonic form of the art of transformation.

After just a rough look, Xiao Fei grasped the essence of it. With a heartbeat, I decided to experiment.

Transform into Zhao Yun!

With a thought in Xiao Fei's mind, a puff of blue smoke flashed, and his whole body became a young general with a silver gun in his hand.

Seven Snake Guns!

Xiao Fei held a long spear in his hand, and stabbed out with one shot. From the tip, a powerful breath erupted. The breath formed a huge phantom of a winged snake, rushing towards the boulder in the distance.

Boom boom boom!

There are seven levels of this breath, and the continuous bombardment smashed the boulder with a radius of tens of feet into pieces in an instant.

"Although the bodies of these gods are not necessarily my opponents. But this Taoism is still useful to me. At certain times, I can pretend to be these gods to destroy others." Xiao Fei I thought to myself.

"Moreover, I can still use the mana of these gods. Zhang Tianshi can only borrow their mana for a stick of incense time, but I can use it for a day."

After comprehending the Taoism in it, Xiao Fei stretched out his hands and rubbed the secret book into scraps.

Then inform Tang Li to bring someone to dispose of the golden statue of Emperor Zhenwu. I get 90% of the money from the sale, and the southern ancient martial arts community gets 10%.

Then Xiao Fei went down the mountain and returned to his station in the capital.

"Leader, your opponent in tomorrow's boxing championship match is very strong, you have to be careful." At this moment, a middle-aged woman wearing a wig, Master Shui Xin, came in and said.

"Don't worry, there is no one who can defeat me." Xiao Fei said. It's very strange in my heart, this fake woman often can't understand herself. I didn't expect that when it was a critical time, I would still know to take care of it.

"I hope so." Master Shui Xin said. After speaking, he turned and left. Even Xiao Fei came to the capital to compete together, including Tang Li, Jiang Haitao, Master Shui Xin, and some casual practitioners. Those casual cultivators were in charge of inquiring for news outside, while Tang Li and the others were following Xiao Fei.

Tomorrow, there will be two matches in the Sixteen Nations Boxing Championship. One was Ryusi, a practitioner of Tianji Taoism in China, and Itagaki Fumon, a kage-level ninja from Japan. There is another one, that is, Xiao Fei will fight against Japanese Jonin, Lai Liangchuan.

The Dragon Four from last time had already been killed by Kagura Qianshang's master. But the position of Dragon Four cannot be vacant, this time Dragon Four is newly filled.

Zhonghai in the capital is the place where state leaders work and live.

There is a Ministry of National Security in it, which is full of superpowers and some super geniuses at the national treasure level.

in the office.

"Everyone, what do you think of tomorrow's game?" A middle-aged man in military uniform spoke. He is burly in stature and extraordinary in temperament. Like a peerless master, his body is filled with a terrifying explosive force.

However, this kind of power is not attracted, and the magic is restrained. He is the head of the Ministry of National Security, Long Yi. His cultivation base has reached the peak of Tianji, and he is one step away from reaching the realm of a master. A master of his level can defeat three armies by himself.

Usually he is the leader's personal bodyguard, carrying the black box of the nuclear bomb, and following the leader to visit countries around the world. But recently, the leader was in the country, so he didn't go out and continued to preside over the major affairs of the Ministry of State Security.

"Ryusi's opponent is the Japanese ninja Itagaki Fumono. However, in the official computer of the boxing championship, there is no information about him." Said a fat paper boy wearing glasses sitting in front of a computer.

He is Long San from the Ministry of National Security, a super computer genius. Using his own hacking skills, he hacked into the computer of the Organizing Committee of the Boxing Championship and stole the information in it.

"Although there is no video of his previous battles, I'm sure he must be very strong." Long San said, "So I followed the boss's order and changed his opponent to Long Si."

Originally, this super ninja's opponent was Xiao Fei's, and Long Si's opponent was the weaker Junin. However, according to Long Yi's instructions, Long San changed the lottery result.

"The boss made the right decision." Long Wu, a man in black who was in his sixties, said, "Although Xiao Xinghua recommended Xiao Fei to be the leader of the southern ancient martial arts world, I'm sure his strength is not strong. .”

"How strong can a teenager be? You can imagine this kind of thing with your knees." Long Liu smiled contemptuously.

"Old man Xiao usually has the character of an old urchin, and I believe this time will be no exception." Long Yi said with a smile, "Although Xiao Fei's strength is not very strong, and he may even be very weak, his status is after all a 'Leader'. If he dies in the hands of Itagaki Fengmen, it would be too embarrassing for China's ancient martial arts world."

For Xiao Fei's status as the leader of the alliance, these strong men from the Ministry of National Security dismissed it. They just regarded Xiao Xinghua's report as a joke. None of these formidable men really agree with Xiao Fei.

"That's why I decided to let Long Si deal with Itagaki Fumon. As for the weaker Jonin, let him be." Long Yi said.

"In my opinion, he might not even be able to beat this Jnin." Long Wu said.