"It's really a joke to everyone in the world. No matter how powerful your divine religion 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.
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Although he still looked calm on the outside, he was still sweating in his heart.
After all, the people coming here are not from the Seven Stars Palace, they are just people from Di Rong, a bunch of stubborn believers. If you can't make peace with them, all your efforts will be in vain. I don't know if I will have to wait for the next opportunity.
What year, month and time.
As for winning or losing, let’s decide after the fight!
What did the divine envoy say that made him feel angry? What a 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 sect 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 Lingkun Prefecture combined can barely compete with us. The situation is so obvious now."
, you are really proud of your true martial arts hall without bowing your head, and you are still waiting to teach other newcomers to the church!
"This kid is uttering arrogant words and clamoring for extraordinary things. Let me educate this young generation."
Next to him, a woman in red clothes noticed the deserted look on the angel's face and took the initiative to ask for permission.
The divine messenger 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 rang out: "I, the Zhenwu Hall, have never paid attention to those 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 the words. He looked towards the place where the voice came from, and was shocked to see He Buchi leisurely sitting on a rock, eating the chicken legs in his hand leisurely.
"raving."
Zeng Feng's face was slightly cold. Even though he wanted to teach that boy a lesson, he still 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 a 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 Earth Goddess Sect under the Divine Envoy. He was originally a wandering cultivator, one of the few female knights in the martial arts world, 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 the fight against many pursuers alone for his friend. After one battle, he became famous all over the world. However, he became famous all over the world.
He was ruthlessly abandoned by his friends. Afterwards, his friends were afraid that one more person would share the stolen secrets with him, so they chased him many times while he was seriously injured. However, they all managed to escape with their hard power. However, after escaping, his meridians were all damaged, and all thoughts were lost. Seeing that he was about to become a
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 heal her, and let her follow him to learn how to educate others. Therefore, under the influence of subtle influence, he
Thanks to the grace of saving his life, he always stayed by the divine messenger's side and joined the Earth Goddess Cult, achieving his current position as bishop. It can be said that he is extremely 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 Zhenwu Hall, and said calmly: "If you don't lose in three moves, I will let you do whatever you want; 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 of fighting 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 failed later, Lu Chengsan could not blame himself.
I, Zeng Feng, am "doing my best"!
Behind, the divine envoy on the boat heard the words and looked startled. What is the matchmaker trying to do? Such a battle is really useless to the divine religion. What nonsense are you talking about? Take advantage of the time to fight and defeat Lingkun State.
That's good. Although Di Rong's side belongs to the divine religion, it is ultimately one religion with 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 of them stood looking at each other as the rain fell. No matter how heavy 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 did not dare to trust him in the slightest. The matchmaker across from him 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. Visual inspection
The former said in a solemn 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 its 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 Youlong attack gesture. The Youlong palm technique was mixed with the true meaning of the Xiaoyao Sword Technique, and he used one palm to block the attack.
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 divine 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 utter arrogant words is naturally due to my own strength. Now I want her 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 cut through the rain curtain and filled the world with frost. With one dazzling sword, it slashed straight at the virtual image of the wandering dragon.
On the opposite side, turn your palms over, and the energy of your whole body will rise greatly.
"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 then blocked a shocking sword.
"Humph!"
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 let out a soft drink, and the energy in his body soared to the sky, and his hair was like dancing. Before the move was released, an overwhelming palm pressure appeared, Zhenwutang and the earth
Everyone inside and outside the Goddess Sect was confused, and their expressions all 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.