Chapter 482 Three Moves
"It's really a joke to everyone in the world. No matter how powerful your divine sect is, you can make Di Rong work for you as a lackey, but our Zhenwu Hall is not a soft persimmon." Before the hall leader could speak, Zeng Feng said leisurely. .
Although he still looked calm on the outside, he was still sweating in his heart.
After all, the people who came were not from the Seven Star Palace, but from Di Rong, a group of stubborn believers. If he couldn't make peace with them, all his efforts would be in vain. I don’t know when the next opportunity will come.
As for winning or losing, let’s decide after the fight!
The envoy's chest was filled with anger at those words, lackey? He was just here on the orders of the Saint and the Earth Goddess. What does the relationship between your Zhenwu Hall and the Divine Religion have to do with me?
Narrowing his eyes slightly to look at the situation of the Zhenwu disciples in Lingkun Prefecture, he snorted coldly, "We have 60% of our disciples. Your Zhenwu Hall and even the entire Lingkun Prefecture combined can barely compete with us. The situation is so obvious now." , You Zhenwutang is still not bowing down, you are really proud, and you are still waiting to educate other newcomers!
"This kid is uttering arrogant words and clamoring for extraordinary things. Let me educate this young generation."
There was a woman in red next to her. She noticed the desolate expression on the angel's face and took the initiative to ask for help.
The divine envoy did not refuse when he heard the words, and waved his hand to acquiesce to her words.
Seeing that there was no movement on the ship, a voice from the Zhenwu Hall suddenly sounded: "I, the Zhenwu Hall, have never paid attention to the messy things of your divine sect, but!
"This is the territory of the Zhenwu Hall. As for your strength, not to mention the hall master, I think even our second elder can't compare. If you dare to force your way in, we guarantee that you will be let out sideways."
Zeng Feng's face turned cold when he heard this. He looked towards the place where the sound came from and was shocked to see He Buchi leisurely sitting on a rock, eating the chicken leg in his hand leisurely.
"raving."
Zeng Feng's face was slightly cold. Even though he wanted to teach that boy a lesson, he wanted to step into it because he could not lose.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a burst of sword light rose from the sea. Zeng Feng's eyes were slightly stern, and he looked behind the leader on the boat.
As soon as he caught his eye, he saw a beautiful figure in red walking slowly, with a chill in his body, as if he had that sword in his hand, unparalleled in the world.
"Matchmaker?"
Seeing the person coming, Zeng Feng's face completely darkened. This person was one of the bishops of the Goddess of the Earth Sect under the Divine Envoy. He was originally a wandering cultivator, one of the few female knights in the martial arts, and a new knight Xiaocheng. Later, he and several of his friends competed with others for a magical secret. The opponent was extremely powerful and snatched the secret like a tiger's mouth. However, he was seriously injured in fighting many pursuers alone after his friend cut off the fight. He became famous all over the world in one battle. However, he was mercilessly abandoned by his friends. Afterwards, his friends were afraid that one more person would share the stolen secrets with him, so they pursued him many times while he was seriously injured, but they all escaped in fierce battles with his strong power. But after escaping, all his meridians were damaged, all thoughts were lost, and he saw that he was about to become a useless person.
At this time, he met the divine envoy. Seeing that she was powerful but pitiful, he had the idea to bring her back to treat her well, and let her follow him to learn how to educate others. Therefore, under the influence of subtle influences and the grace of saving his life, he stayed with the divine envoy and joined the Earth Goddess Cult, achieving his current status as a bishop. It can be said that he is loyal.
The matchmaker appeared, and many believers moved out of the way and nodded in greeting.
The matchmaker looked at the middle-aged man in Taoist robes outside the Zhenwu Hall, and said calmly: "If you don't lose in three moves, I will let you deal with it; if you lose, die!"
"Okay!" Zeng Feng hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement: "I accept the matchmaker's challenge." Anyway, now that the Earth Goddess Sect has taken action, Zhenwutang has no room for negotiation with them, and it is not afraid to fight this first. If he could really defeat this person, it would not only increase his prestige in the Zhenwu Hall, but also increase his value with the divine sect. Even if the Zhenwu disciples later failed, Lu Chengsan could not blame himself.
I, Zeng Feng, am "doing my best"!
Behind, the god's envoy on the ship was startled when he heard the words. What is the matchmaker trying to do? Such a battle is really useless to the god's religion. What nonsense are you talking about? Just seize the time to fight over and defeat Lingkun State. Although Di Rong's side belongs to the divine religion, it is still one religion and two controls.
"boom!"
There was a sound of thunder, and a few drops of rain fell, but in an instant, heavy rain had already formed.
The two stood looking at each other under the rain. No matter how hard the rain was, it could not fall on them.
Facing the world-famous matchmaker Zeng Jing, even though Zeng Feng was extremely confident in his own strength, he didn't dare to trust him in the slightest. The matchmaker opposite didn't seem to know that he was a member of the divine cult, and she would definitely not show any mercy when he attacked. Looking at the former, he said in a serious voice: "Please!"
"Qiang!"
Opposite, the sword in the matchmaker's hand made a crisp sound. The hand holding the sword moved, and in an instant, a green light came out of the sheath. The surrounding air suddenly sank, and the sword came out, ordinary and unremarkable, piercing the air.
Seeing this, Zeng Feng turned his palms up and moved his arms up and down, forming the "Wandering Dragon" gesture. The Youlong Palm Technique is mixed with the true meaning of the Xiaoyao Sword Technique, and you can block it with one palm strike.
A violent impact sounded, and the matchmaker's body was shaken, and the remaining energy came back, and the corners of her mouth immediately turned red.
The envoy looked at the battle outside, with a strange color flashing in his eyes. This first palm didn't have any moves at all, it was just crushing with hard power.
Zeng Feng wants her to understand that my ability to speak arrogant words is naturally due to my own strength. Now he needs to know that with his strength, he is not qualified to yell at him.
On the sea in Lingkunzhou, the woman also noticed the intention of the man in front of her, and her expression darkened. The matchmaker pointed down and used her inner strength to control the sword. The cold air around her body continued to burn, and she slashed the second sword.
The second sword broke through the rain curtain and filled the world with frost. A dazzling sword slashed straight at the virtual image of the wandering dragon.
On the opposite side, both palms are turned over, and the energy of the whole body is rising.
"Wandering Dragon Xiaoyao Palm."
Zeng Feng combined his hands into one, and the virtual image of the wandering dragon floated in the sky, shrouded in golden light, and blocked another shocking sword.
"Hum!"
The aftermath of the horror shook out, but the matchmaker let out a muffled groan and stepped back several steps. From the corner of her mouth, blood dripped down her chin.
How could Zeng Feng be so strong? How could there be such a big gap between Xiao Cheng, the same hero?
"I have taken two moves. If you take the last move, you will win this battle."
Ten feet away, Zeng Feng looked at the woman in front of him and said something coldly. Then he gave a soft drink, and the energy in his body soared to the sky, and his hair danced. Before the move was released, the overwhelming palm pressure appeared. Everyone inside and outside the Zhenwu Hall and the Earth Goddess Sect was confused, and their expressions changed.
"Wandering Dragon's Palm!"
In an instant, the entire thunderstorm seemed to have stopped, the energy surged into the sky, a palm cut through the thunder clouds, and the surrounding thunder and lightning suddenly fell down.
(End of chapter)
