Chapter 967: Right Envoy

"Finally come to die, Yang Feng!"

His eyes were full of cold killing intent, and Qiu Xiaotian said excitedly: "Today next year is your death day, take ...... call."

"Wait!"

However, before Qiu Xiaotian could make a move, he was stopped by Yang Feng with a quick wave of his hand.

Qiu Xiaotian was stunned: "What, do you have any last words?"

"You, a defeated general, where did you get the confidence to dare me to leave a last word?" pursed his lips disdainfully, Yang Feng said lightly: "Before the fight, I want to leave some time for my fans to sign names, take a group photo, and shake hands." They are all from all over the world, and they have come all the way to see me, as their idols, I can't treat them slowly, it's not easy for everyone. ”

Belch...... Yes?

Suddenly, Qiu Xiaotian and the others were inexplicable.

Yang Feng pursed his lips with disdain: "People like you who are so lonely that no one loves you can't understand the hard work of tens of millions of fans like us, there are too many people who like me, too enthusiastic, I have to take care of it, hum." ”

After speaking, Yang Feng came to those admiring fans in a hurry, greeted them with warmth, signed autographs, and had a live broadcast with them from time to time, which completely left Qiu Xiaotian and the two big names behind.

"Yang Alliance Master, I admire you very much, can I worship you as a teacher?"

"Practice the basics first, and I'll pay attention to you later. ”

"Chairman Yang, our whole family is your fan, and our whole family uses the products of the Yang family consortium, especially my mother. Can you sign my name and let me take it back to my mother?"

"Don't talk about autographs, you can add my kiss, hahaha. ”

"Sect Leader Yang, you are the pride of our southern martial arts, can I kiss you?"

"No, I have a wife!"

Wow, good man......

......

People screamed, excited, cheered, surrounded Yang Feng, and respected him as a saint, with little stars in their eyes.

Qiu Xiaotian and the others looked at this scene, but their faces twitched, and their heads were full of black clouds.

"What a bargain!" Long Xiaotian gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Now I finally understand the mood of the ghost king's rebirth back then, this Yang Feng makes people want to pinch him to death, I can't wait for a moment!"

Swish!

Qiu Xiaotian's eyes froze, and a roulette wheel full of colorful xia appeared in his hand, and with a sharp wave, he threw it at Yang Feng and his fan group, shouting: "Since you like him so much, then die with him, Five Elements Heavenly Wheel." ”

The five-colored colored light flew by in an instant, and it came in the blink of an eye.

Everyone didn't even have time to react, and the killing move had already come closer, but before it exploded, it was stopped by Yang Feng's dodge. Just a slight pinch, it was pinched in his hand, and then with a bang, it turned into flying ashes.

"With me, no one can hurt a single hair of my fans!"

Wow, hero!

The fans screamed again, Ji Shishi and they shook their heads with a smile, master, he is taking the opportunity to be handsome again, I don't know how many ignorant girls will be charmed, alas.

Qiu Xiaotian's face turned blue and red for a while, and then he glanced at Long Xiaotian, and the two of them nodded in unison, and then rushed towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng grinned, recoiled, and the three of them fought together in an instant.

This battle was really earth-shattering, Yang Feng fought hand-to-hand with one enemy and two, fists to the flesh, and with every punch, the entire sky would shatter, revealing a dark hollow.

Long Xiaotian and Qiu Xiaotian are the same, where their fists and feet are swung, there is a scene of the sky falling apart.

The terrifying fluctuations spread, turning into a layer of air with a radius of hundreds of zhang in the entire upper part of the sky, and everything that approached it was turned into powder.

The people present saw that cold sweat broke out on their heads, their eyes burst out, and their hands and feet trembled.

What a battle against the sky, although the three of them didn't use any skills, it was just simple kung fu. But every move, every style, has the power to destroy the world.

I'm afraid that anyone present doesn't even have the qualifications to get close to them, and they will be shattered by the terrifying fluctuations emitted by the collision between their fists and feet.

Not only those onlookers, but even Dugu Zhantian, a master who took the Beast Soul Pill and broke through to the superhuman realm, also felt like this at this moment.

If you approach these three people casually, there is only one way to die.

Goo!

Qi Qi swallowed hard, and everyone was nervously watching the duel, staring intently. This is estimated to be a peak duel that has not been seen in tens of thousands of years in the history of martial arts.

However, even if the competition between the three of them is stalemate, it seems to be evenly divided, but Yang Feng's strength is still stable.

Touch!

A heavy punch smashed on the mask on Qiu Xiaotian's face, directly smashing the once infinitely arrogant man out, and then Yang Feng kicked Long Xiaotian on the lower abdomen with another heavy kick, kicking this ambitious man away.

Yang Feng grinned and raised the winner's chin: "But that's it, even if you two are combined, you are not my opponents, let's surrender obediently, I will give you a lenient treatment, how about it?"

"Yang Feng, don't be too complacent. I haven't used my real power yet, Woo Woo Woo!"

With a wicked smile, Qiu Xiaotian straightened up again, although his whole body was in pain, he still had an inexplicable self-confidence.

Yang Feng smiled disappreciatively, hooked his finger at him, and was already ready to blow this stubborn kid into the dust with the next move.

Kerra!

At this moment, a crisp sound sounded, and Qiu Xiaotian's mask finally shattered under this repeated suppression, revealing a face with half of his cheeks burned.

When the Poison King below saw it, he couldn't help but exclaim, "You are ...... Right messenger?"

"I teach the right envoy of the Holy Fire?"

With a lifting of his eyebrows, Yang Feng looked at Qiu Xiaotian again and said, "You are also from the Holy Fire Sect?"

"No, I'm from the Undercover Holy Fire Cult!"

Shaking his head, to this day, Qiu Xiaotian has nothing to hide, so he said directly: "Back then, I heard that the Holy Fire Sect's Holy Fire had the divine effect of soul immortality, so I reined in my strength and went to the Holy Fire Sect to be a right envoy. At that time, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect was Soul Tianfang, and his strength, although he was considered the top in martial arts, was far inferior to me. The reason why I have served him for decades is simply to obtain the inheritance of the Holy Flame. ”

"As a result, he actually had selfish intentions and passed on his son, and I wanted to kill the father and son at that time. Unexpectedly, the soul rebirth was rejected by the Holy Fire. Later, Ouyang Feiying got the inheritance, and I found out that this inheritance flame was just a seed of the holy flame, not the deity. Not to mention, the effect is not so great, and it is also controlled by the sacred fire of the deity, so ......"

"So you stole into the sacred mound and wanted to steal the flame?"

Speaking of which, before Qiu Xiaotian could finish speaking, the phantom of the Holy Ancestor had already floated out, and he laughed and said, "Oh, I recognize you, little thief." I didn't burn you to death at the time, so you have some ability, hehehe. ”

"Old ghost, you've finally appeared!"

His face turned cold, and Qiu Xiaotian laughed with hatred on his face: "Your fire almost destroyed my soul at the beginning!"