Facing the sharp arrows that hit his face, Feng Yi did not dodge, but the robe on his body suddenly swelled up, and the airflow as sharp as a knife was blocked. The people behind him who were staggering around and Feng Yi was not around suddenly felt the pressure.
After a while, they all looked up.
I saw Feng's eyes as bright as lightning, looking directly at the sharp arrow. When the sharp arrow was less than 1 centimeter away from him, he suddenly stopped, as if his acupuncture points were tapped. But everyone saw that it was not that the master priest showed mercy, because the hanging
The sharp sword in the air was still charging, but was suppressed by an invisible barrier.
The master priest let out a light sigh when he saw this, and was about to continue to use his power, but saw Feng Yi softly say: Break!
As the voice fell, a vast ocean-like breath surged out from his mouth. The sharp arrow could not last for a few seconds before it turned into ashes and scattered into dust. However, this breath did not stop, it was still attacking forward, and at the extreme
In a short period of time, they rushed to the golden angel floating in the air.
The golden angel frowned, and before he could make any reaction, he was surrounded by aura, and his huge body instantly shattered into slag and floated in the air.
boom!
This breath finally came to the equally dumbfounded Master Priest. Along with the tsunami-like offensive, the black robe on the Master Priest exploded, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily to the ground for a long time.
No sound.
hiss……
Everyone present gasped, although they couldn't believe their eyes, but the fact was before them - the master priest was not Feng Yiyihe's power?
Not only them, but everyone who also saw the golden angel bowing his head in prayer were stunned after seeing this scene. Why did the angel break?
what happened?!
Feng Yi's aura was invisible, and even George VI and others could only identify it through the surge of air, let alone other people.
I don’t know how long it took, but everyone seemed to have woken up from a deep dream. Lambute immediately shouted loudly: "Guards, guards, hurry up, protect His Majesty the King."
The stunned prince's escort subconsciously raised their guns and pointed their guns at Feng Yi's back. As long as they gave the order, they would fire collectively.
Feng had no expression on his face, slowly turned around and looked at George VI and others without saying a word.
"Damn Lambute, who asked you to do this!"
King George VI was furious and immediately reprimanded: "Mr. Feng is our distinguished guest, put down your guns!"
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
The Royal Guards quickly put down their guns, feeling a little lucky to have escaped death. The sword of the Master Priest was far more powerful than bullets, and could not hurt the man in front of them at all. It would be useless for them to shoot.
But once you anger the other party, your life will definitely be at risk. Even if you don't see the priest and master, you won't know whether he will live or die.
"Father..."
Bernard wanted to say something more, but George VI immediately gave him a murderous look, which frightened him so much that he didn't dare to say a word.
"Fran, Victoria, go see how the master priest is doing; Alok, go ask the doctor; Edward, go and ask Mr. Feng if there is any problem."
King George VI then issued a series of orders.
After receiving the order, several people went about their business. Edward walked to Feng Yi and lowered his voice: "Mr. Feng, are you okay?"
"Um."
Feng Yi nodded casually, then turned his attention to the unconscious master priest, frowning. He originally thought that the master priest was an old man, at least a middle-aged man over forty years old, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a man who looked two-year-old.
A young girl in her early teens?
You don't play your cards according to common sense.
However, he is only in his early twenties, and his strength is already impressive. If given time, his future will be limitless.
Although the opponent was knocked unconscious by him, Feng Yi did not try his best. He had already calculated the power of the breath in his mind. In addition, the opponent was protected by a spiritual weapon, so he did not damage the opponent's foundation.
Fran and Victoria were very surprised when they saw that the famous master priest was a young girl. They stepped forward and called each other softly a few times, but the other party closed his eyes tightly and never responded.
In desperation, we could only wait for the doctors and nurses to arrive, then carry a stretcher and take him for examination and treatment.
"Send someone to keep an eye on it."
Feng Yi said to Edward.
"Don't worry, Mr. Feng, my people have already followed."
Edward said calmly.
"Um."
Feng Yi didn't say anything more. Edward had already taken the lead, and many things could be considered without his reminding.
"Mr. Feng, I have been very negligent to you before, please don't take it to heart."
Under the leadership of George VI, Lambute, who looked embarrassed, followed behind, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, lowering her eyebrows and greeting Feng Yi.
Feng Yi was too lazy to be like foreign old men, and did not take his previous criticism to heart. Instead, he cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I didn't hold back my hand for a while and hurt the master priest. I hope you'll forgive me."
"Hahaha."
George VI laughed and said: "Mr. Feng is really an interesting person. There is no one who is not injured in the competition. I have seen that you are far more powerful than the master priest. You had the opportunity to kill her but deliberately held back. You are already a master."
So elegant."
Feng Yi repeatedly said that he was lucky, and amidst the praises of George VI, they returned to the room just now.
"You guys should go out first. I have something I want to talk to Mr. Feng alone."
King George VI said to his children and ministers.
"Father..."
Bernard had a look of shock on his face. When he saw George VI looking at him with a slightly disgusted look, he swallowed back his words. He glanced at Edward unwillingly and jealously, and then turned to Lan Bu, who had already wanted to escape.
He left the room accompanied by Te.
Fran looked normal, nodded to Feng in a friendly manner, and followed him out.
Edward didn't stay long either. He benefited the most from Feng Yi's display of skills. If he jumped out at this time, he would easily be hated by others. It was best to keep a low profile.
Victoria put away her previous indifference, looked at Feng Yi with great interest, and then pulled Elizabeth with a timid expression and left together.
Originally, the Royal Guards were prepared to stay, but at the request of King George VI, they had to leave, but they looked at Feng Yi with alert eyes.
In an instant, only George VI and Feng Yi were left in the originally lively room.
"His Majesty the King is really extraordinary. He can feel at ease being alone with Feng."
Feng Yi said with a smile.
"Mr. Feng's words are exaggerated."
King George VI laughed and said: "For the sake of God, if I can, I don't want to be alone with you at all, because you are such a terrible person.
But I also know very well that it doesn’t matter whether they stay or not. If you want to kill me, no one can stop you, right?"
"His Majesty the King."
Feng Yi was not modest and said bluntly: "If I really want to kill you, I'm afraid the entire Sun Never Sets Empire can't stop me."
"This is interesting, Mr. Feng."
King George VI looked at Feng Dao: "What is the purpose of coming to us?"
