Supreme Matchmaker of Myriad Realms

Chapter 41 Battle against the Persian Archbishop
Seeing this, Xiao Yifeng knew that it was time for him to appear. Xiao Yifeng retracted the Golden Dragon Divine Sword in the air, and appeared beside Fan Yao in a flash.

"Hey! The injury is so serious, but fortunately I came in time, otherwise Da Luo Jinxian will be hard to save!"

Xiao Yifeng touched Fan Yao's body and sighed.For acting, of course you have to do a full set! !
"who are you?"

Seeing Xiao Yifeng's appearance clearly, Miao Feng asked.

"Xiao Yifeng, the current leader of the Ming Cult."

Xiao Yifeng replied lightly.

"Master Xiao of the Middle-earth Ming Cult has heard this. All the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings from my head teacher are here. Come up and kneel down quickly!"

Only a Persian among the Twelve Twelve Tree Kings stood up and looked at Xiao Yifeng, and said loudly in Chinese.

"My Zhongtu Ming Cult established itself hundreds of years ago. The Twelve Treasure Tree Kings are your Persian Chief Cult. Hold your fists together, I don't know them!"

Hearing the man's words, Xiao Yifeng frowned, and said calmly.Then he said disdainfully: "Ask me to come forward and bow down, can they bear it?"

"You...you actually dare not recognize the head teacher, do you want to judge the teacher?"

The man was furious when he heard this, he didn't expect Xiao Yifeng to dare to be so rebellious, he said angrily.

"Okay! For the sake of the Ming Cult you are both, I don't want to hurt you, you go, these three people are members of my Zhongtu Ming Cult, so naturally I, the leader, will deal with it, and no outsiders are allowed to intervene!"

Xiao Yifeng waved his hands impatiently.

"Nonsense! Nonsense!"

The man was furious and shouted.

Xiao Yifeng and the others were startled, not knowing what he said.

"This man learns to speak Chinese, but it is very common. If he thinks there is one more nonsense, it is even more absurd."

Dai Qisi laughed suddenly.Fan Yao was stunned.

Xiao Yifeng and Xie Xun, Fan Yao thought right, although the situation in front of him was urgent, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This person who added one more word to "nonsense" is the Juming Jewel Tree King who ranks last among all jewel tree kings.Hearing Xiao Yifeng's giggles, he became even more annoyed. With a whistle, Juming Baoshu King and Qixin Baoshu King rushed towards Xiao Yifeng.

"Hahaha good time!"

Seeing 15 people rushing towards him, Xiao Yifeng smiled heartily, his figure flashed, and he disappeared suddenly. In the blink of an eye, he came to the side of Juming Precious Tree King who was in the lead, and punched him on the chest.

Hearing a crisp sound of touching, Juming Treasure Tree King spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was thrown backwards fiercely.

But at this time, King Qixin Baoshu was holding a strange weapon and slashed at Xiao Yifeng's head.

"Fan Youshi, is this young master really the leader of my Ming Cult?"

Xie Xun and Dai Qisi suddenly asked.Dai Qisi naturally recognized Xiao Yifeng, because Xiao Yifeng was exactly the same as the one she saw at that time, except that his face became a little resolute.

"He is indeed the leader of my Ming Cult."

Fan Yao replied truthfully.At this time, his face was still pale, perhaps because of excessive blood loss.

"Junior Brother Fan, there are many people on the other side, so the leader will be fine, right?"

After receiving a positive answer, Xie Xun said with a worried look.He naturally believed that Fan Yao would not lie to him!Now that Xiao Yifeng came to rescue them, he was naturally worried about his safety.

"Lion King, don't worry, the leader's miraculous skills are unrivaled in the world, what are these people doing in the eyes of the leader, let's take a closer look!"

Fan Yao laughed.Then, as if thinking of something, he said again: "Your adopted son Zhang Wuji is the direct disciple of the leader, so he also came with us this time!"

Hearing Fan Yao's words, the Golden Retriever Lion King was shocked, with an excited expression on his face, but he knew that the current environment was inconvenient to ask, so he listened intently.

Xiao Yifeng in the arena saw King Qi Xin slashing at his head, immediately clenched his right fist into a fist, and punched the weapon, and at the same time made a fist with his left hand, and punched King Qi Xin's stomach.

When King Qi Xin saw that Xiao Yifeng actually came to touch his weapon with his body, a hint of sarcasm flickered from the corner of his mouth.

Two voices sounded suddenly, the first one was Xiao Yifeng's fist and weapon colliding together, making a sound like gold and iron.

The martial arts of these two people are still very weird. They are obviously very similar to Qiankun's great move, but when they are used, they are always deformed and completely unpredictable. However, in terms of sharp and clever moves, they are far inferior to Qiankun Big shift.

It seems that the two of them are both lunatics, who occasionally learned some martial arts that can move the world, but they can't master it, and they are in a daze, kicking and beating, ordinary people are not easy to resist.

Xiao Yifeng naturally knew that Mingjiao's mind method of moving the universe and the universe originally originated from Persia.But after it was introduced to China hundreds of years ago, Persia itself was lost. According to Dai Qisi, what they kept was just some nonsense, so she was sent to Guangmingding to steal back the mind.

So the two of them are not enough to look at in front of Xiao Yifeng.

King Qixin Baoshu looked astonished, because the weapon in his right hand had already curled up. At this time, Xiao Yifeng's left fist hit his stomach, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down viciously. Go out and form a beautiful parabola.

At this moment, the three envoys of Fengyun roared in unison and attacked Xiao Yifeng.

After a few rounds, Xiao Yifeng naturally didn't use all his strength. The Fengyun Sanshi's martial arts were extremely weird, and their weapons were extremely miraculous. The three of them teamed up, the formation was not like a formation, and the trick was not like a trick. It was mysterious and insidious, unimaginable.

"Is this the style of your Persian Ming Cult? Do you want to bully the minority if you can't win?"

Seeing that Xiao Yifeng had the upper hand, the remaining ten Baoshu Kings wanted to rush forward.At this time, a mocking voice sounded.The ten people immediately stopped.

The voice was made by Fan Yao, and the remaining thousands of Ming Persian Ming Cultists watched the battle in the center of the field nervously, and did not step forward to besiege it from the beginning to the end, because they did not receive orders.

Xiao Yifeng in the arena also felt that the game was almost done, and he punched the Liuyun Envoy who was slapped on his head with his figure, and the blow came first, and the Liuyun Envoy flew away with the punch.

Envoy Miaofeng and Envoy Huiyue were startled and angry, suddenly Envoy Miaofeng leaped into the air and sat down on top of his head.

This move is even more weird, attacking people with the buttocks, although there are many martial arts in the world, there has never been such a useless and clumsy move.

Xiao Yifeng remained calm, raised his head suddenly and punched him again with his right fist.

When Huiyue Envoy saw Xiao Yifeng raised his head, his eyes lit up, and the two holy fire orders in both hands patted Xiao Yifeng's head.But Xiao Yifeng didn't even look at it, he swiped with his free left hand, and the two purple-gold Taiji circles tightly stuck the two sacred fire orders.

Huiyue's face changed, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it back.At the same time, Xiao Yifeng's right fist hit Miaofengshi's buttocks, sending him flying.

She waved her right hand to Huiyueshi again, Huiyueshi felt a gust of wind blowing, her hands holding the holy fire order suddenly let go, and she flew upside down.Xiao Yifeng raised his right hand, and two sacred fire tokens appeared in his hand, and then waved his hand, and disappeared, but he secretly put it into the Primordial Supreme Ring.

"Master! Good work."

Xie Xun couldn't help but praise.Although he couldn't see, he had already mastered the kung fu of listening to the wind and arguing positions.At this time, the two had already begged Fan Yao to rescue them.

"Treasure Tree King, are you really not going to retreat?"

Xiao Yifeng said in a cold voice when he saw that the remaining ten treasure tree kings wanted him to attack.He kept his hand just now, just to make the Three Envoys of Fengyun and the two Kings of Treasure Trees lose their combat effectiveness, and this is also for the sake of being Mingjiao.

"Master Xiao, as long as you hand Dai Qisi, the person who judges the religion, to us, we can let you take it away with Fa Wang Xie and Fan Youzhi!"

Another treasure tree king spoke in Chinese.Seeing Xiao Yifeng's prestige, he was naturally very polite, not as arrogant as before.

"Since you don't know what's good or bad, then blame me for being rude!"

Xiao Yifeng sneered.I have kept my hands everywhere, and they still don't know what to do.

After speaking, Xiao Yifeng's body suddenly soared up to [-] meters into the sky, leaned over and launched a move "Flying Dragon in the Sky" towards the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings.

hold head high! ! !
I only heard an earth-shattering sound of dragon chant, and a purple-gold energy dragon shadow sprang out from Xiao Yifeng's hand. With all his teeth and claws, he rushed towards the remaining ten treasure tree kings.

When the ten treasure tree kings saw the swarming purple-gold dragon, they were frightened and frightened, and they all launched their strongest attacks to attack the dragon shadow.

Boom! ! !

There was a shocking loud noise, sending up flying dust all over the sky.Many members of the Persian Ming Cult behind the Ten Treasure Tree King spit out a mouthful of blood and were thrown away by the aftermath of the energy.

Xiao Yifeng didn't even look at the Ten Treasure Tree Kings, his hands were sealed together, and a cluster of purple-golden flames appeared in his hands, and he was about to throw them at the followers of the Persian Ming Cult, but when he saw the situation below, he was completely confused. The look of astonishment on his face.

All the members of the Persian Ming Cult below were kneeling on the ground, with their hands in the shape of flying flames, looking at Xiao Yifeng's devout face in the air, they were solemn and solemn, and they were chanting some words that Xiao Yifeng couldn't understand.

Even Daikis knelt on the ground.

(End of this chapter)