When the Changsheng Treasure Tree King heard this, his face suddenly sank, and he looked at Zhao Feng and said.

"Hmph, what kind of thing are you, you dare to stand in the way of our Ming Sect!"

The three envoys of Fengyun and Moon on the side hurriedly gathered beside the Changsheng Treasure Tree King and whispered a few words in a low voice.

Hearing the words of several people, the face of the Changsheng Treasure Tree King suddenly sank, and he looked at Zhao Feng and said coldly.

"Okay, it seems that you are the one who beat our Persian Ming Sect!"

"In that case, we want to learn what you're capable of!"

Zhao Feng smiled, looked at the Changsheng Treasure Tree King and shook his head.

"Forget it, I'm afraid of killing you, your Mingjiao is looking for me!"

"Forget it, you guys hurry up, I'll give you a chance!"

As soon as the words fell, the named Treasure Tree King on the side suddenly sneered and looked at Zhao Fengdao.

"Hmph, the tone is not small, then we want to see it!"

As he spoke, the Named Treasure Tree King stomped his feet on the ground and suddenly rushed towards Zhao Feng.

A few feet in front of him, the named Treasure Tree King slapped his hands forward suddenly.

With a bang, a strong aura came out of the palms of the Named Treasure Tree King.

This palm, which makes the surrounding sand and rocks fly, is obviously extremely powerful.

Zhao Feng looked indifferent, just stretched out his hand and came out, and with a bang, the palms of the two people touched.

The Named Treasure Tree King's face suddenly sank, and he only felt a strong stream of true qi surging from the palm of the other party's hand.

"Retreat!"

Zhao Feng snorted lightly, and with a spit out of his palm, the figure of the named Treasure Tree King suddenly retreated a few steps.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

Zhao Feng drank three times in a row, and this famous Treasure Tree King directly spat blood from his mouth, and his whole face was gloomy.

Seeing this, the Changsheng Treasure Tree King and several people on the side were all horrified in their hearts, and hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out their hands to support the named Treasure Tree King.

"It's okay, this guy's kung fu is a little strange!"

The Named Treasure Tree King shook his head, looked at the few people around him, and said.

This Persian Ming Sect's Baoshu King was not originally a strong kung fu person, but over the years, because the strength of this Ming Sect has become weaker and weaker, he has also begun to practice kung fu.

In the Persian Ming Sect, he can be regarded as the strongest person under the sect leader.

"Join forces against him, use the kung fu of the Holy Fire Order!"

The Treasure Tree King's face sank and he spoke in a low voice.

When several people heard this, they immediately got up, surrounded Zhao Feng in the middle, and suddenly moved in unison and hit Zhao Feng.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's body was suddenly blocked by everyone's attack, and there was no way to retreat at all.

If you change someone else, this time, you can only force the next.

However, Zhao Feng already knew the situation of the Holy Fire Order Kung Fu at this moment, and in the laughter, his body suddenly broke away from the encirclement of everyone with an extremely incredible change.

"What?"

Changsheng Baoshu King and the others all changed their faces, looked at each other, and were a little surprised in their hearts.

"I said, you people, it's useless!"

Zhao Feng shook his head, looked at a few people and sighed.

"Since you don't believe it, let's go together, I'm going to be alone, and I'll beat you ten!"

Hearing Zhao Feng's arrogant words, the face of the Changsheng Treasure Tree King suddenly sank, and he roared angrily.

"Let's go together, don't give them a chance to join forces!"

Hearing the words of the Changsheng Baoshu King, the people of the Persian Ming Sect immediately rushed up, surrounded Zhao Feng in the middle, and attacked him together.

Zhao Feng laughed, his body was like a butterfly swimming in the clouds, shuttling among everyone, but he didn't let everyone touch it at all.

The people of the Persian Ming Sect became more and more frightened the more they fought.

You must know that everyone uses the Holy Fire Order Kung Fu, which is the opposite of the Central Plains Martial Arts.

This situation also caused even the Central Plains martial arts masters to be quite uncomfortable when facing the enemy for the first time.

But this Zhao Feng turned out to be able to see through everyone's tricks, and even, among his tricks, there were some figures of the Holy Fire Order Kung Fu.

"You damn thing, you actually secretly practiced the Holy Fire Order Kung Fu! Sin plus one degree. ”

Everyone exchanged more than a dozen moves, and the face of the Changsheng Treasure Tree King suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly.

Zhao Feng smiled and looked at the King of the Ever-Winning Treasure Tree.

"It's just a little Sacred Fire Order Kung Fu, it was originally our Central Plains martial arts, you Persians, you have just learned the surface of it!"

"Now, let me show you what the real Holy Fire Order Kung Fu is!"

As he spoke, Zhao Feng suddenly waved his hands, and above his ten fingers, he shot out with energy.

Seeing this, the Changsheng Treasure Tree King and the others all looked frightened, and they didn't know how to resist at all.

Just when Zhao Feng wanted to kill, Zhang Wuji's voice suddenly came.

"Master, it's just a person from the Persian Ming Sect, and you don't need the master to do it!"

Before the words fell, a series of black shadows flew towards everyone at a high speed, rotating rapidly around the Changsheng Treasure Tree King and others.

Immediately, Zhang Wuji's figure appeared beside Zhao Feng.

"Master, let the apprentice come!"

Zhao Feng nodded slightly, looked at Zhang Wuji and smiled.

"It's okay, Wuji, you will be able to cultivate the Martial Arts of the Successful Flame Order so quickly?"

Zhang Wuji nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Thank you master for the point, the apprentice has already learned!"

"Persian Mingjiao, let me show you how the Holy Fire Order is used!"

As he spoke, Zhang Wuji pinched his hands and waved.

With the wave of Zhang Wuji's palm, the Holy Fire Order seemed to be controlled by a pair of invisible hands, attacking everyone from various strange and incredible angles.

Seeing this, the Changsheng Treasure Tree King and the others tried their best to resist, but under Zhang Wuji's control, this Holy Flame Order was not so easy to touch.

There was a series of muffled bangs, and everyone was all embarrassed by the Holy Fire Order.

Fortunately, Zhang Wuji did not kill the killer, but just defeated everyone.

"Hmph, you wait for me! Walk! ”

The face of the Changsheng Treasure Tree King sank, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Wuji and the others and shouted.

As he spoke, the Persian Mingjiao and the others immediately turned around and left quickly.

Watching everyone leave, Xie Xun, Dai Qisi and others all rushed over and looked at Zhang Wuji.

"Wuji, you are really a martial arts genius, in such a short period of time, you can practice the martial arts of the Holy Fire Order!"

Zhang Wuji smiled, and just wanted to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Mowgli, Mowgli!"

Hearing Zhang Wuji's voice vomiting blood, Xie Xun's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly asked.

"Father-in-law, I'm fine!"

Zhang Wuji forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and said in a deep voice.

"It's just urging the Holy Fire Order, and it's just a bit backlash for a while! This Holy Flame Order consumes too much internal force! ”