Chapter 48: A palm shakes the Persian Ming Sect

Although the first shell did not hit, the waves that rose up made everyone drenched all of a sudden.

"Damn, these old ghosts, they're not a good thing!"

Zhao Feng cursed, raised his head and looked at the people of the Persian Ming Sect and shouted.

"If you dare to do it again, Lao Tzu will not be polite!"

The Changsheng Treasure Tree King sneered and made a goodbye gesture at Zhao Feng.

Boom, boom, three cannon shots in a row, three shells, suddenly flew towards the hull.

Zhao Feng's face sank, the internal force was running, and the great shift of Qiankun was instantly unfolded.

With a bang, one shell exploded in the air, but the other two still fell on the ship.

There were two crisp clicks, and the hull of the ship was suddenly blown out of two large holes, and countless seawater surged in instantly.

"Damn, we can't hold out for long with such a big hole!"

Although Xie Xun on the side was blind, he knew that things were not good just by hearing.

Zhao Feng nodded, turned his head to look at Zhang Wuji, and spoke.

"Mowgli, go find two big planks, we can only abandon the ship!"

As he spoke, Zhao Feng turned his head to look at the Persian ship behind him, his face gloomy.

"These old ghosts dare to do it, Lao Tzu is very angry, and the consequences are very serious."

As he spoke, Zhao Feng stretched out his hand, grabbed a bamboo pole three zhang long from the side, and threw it towards the Persian ship.

Immediately, Zhao Feng's figure rose, and he pointed on the bamboo pole with one foot, and with his strong internal force, he actually let the bamboo pole rush towards the Persian ship on the sea.

Seeing Zhao Feng coming quickly, Changsheng Baoshu King and the others suddenly looked panicked.

"Quick, shoot arrows!"

As soon as the Changsheng Treasure Tree King's words fell, countless arrows shot straight towards Zhao Feng.

It's just that these arrows, before they arrived in front of him, they were knocked aside by Zhao Feng with a wave of his hand.

"King of the Twelve Treasure Trees, this is a sin of your own making!"

Zhao Feng came to the Persian ship and suddenly slapped it out.

There was a loud bang, and everyone on the ship felt the ship shake suddenly, and they almost fell.

"Oh no, no, this ship has been punctured!"

"Run, our ship is sinking!"

Hearing this, the King of the Ever-Winning Treasure Tree suddenly looked extremely surprised.

You know, this Persian ship is more than 30 meters long and more than 10 meters wide.

It is unimaginable that such a behemoth can be slapped by Zhao Feng with one palm.

Seeing that the Persians on the boat were panicked and looked for the planks of the boat to survive, Zhao Feng laughed, and luckily stepped on the bamboo pole and returned to the boat.

"Master, you're back!"

Zhang Wuji and the others were all surprised when they saw Zhao Feng on the boat.

This kind of thing, they can't believe it at all.

You must know that this is above the sea, hundreds of meters away, and Zhao Feng is actually able to surpass the water with a breath of true qi.

Even smashing a ship with a palm is simply unheard of.

"Mowgli, now they can't catch up with us, but we don't have any good solutions!"

As soon as Zhao Feng's words fell, Xie Xun on the side smiled and spoke.

"Brother Zhao, you don't have to worry about this, this ship is made of large wooden planks, Spirit Snake Island is not far from the Central Plains, we should be able to hold on!"

Zhao Feng nodded when he heard this, and hurriedly began to disassemble it with everyone.

In a few moments, everyone built two rafts improvised and jumped on them.

Seeing that the Persian ship in the distance had sunk below the water, Zhao Feng also sighed.

This time, it can be said that it is the worst for me.

was actually overshadowed by these Persians.

"Hmph, these people from the Persian Altar, wait for me!"

Zhao Feng sneered and spoke.

"When we go back to the Central Plains and deal with the matter, the Persian Mingjiao, I will destroy him!"

When Dai Qisi on the side heard this, she also smiled and spoke.

"Zhao Shaoxia, this Persian Ming Sect is powerful, it is the king of Persia, and he has to give him three points!"

Zhao Feng smiled and said with a nonchalant expression.

"So what, in front of me, it's just like a chicken and a dog!"

Zhou Zhiruo snorted and looked at Zhao Fengdao with disdain.

"Hmph, that's a bragging!"

Zhao Feng smiled and looked at Zhou Zhiruo.

"Zhou Zhiruo, I don't think you know my strength, this time I will go back, let you have a good look!"

For Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Feng can roughly guess what the plan is.

Although in the original work, Zhou Zhiruo was indeed killed by Ding Minjun and others and left the Emei faction.

But in the end, with conspiracy and trickery, he got the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword, and finally succeeded in practicing the Nine Yin True Scripture.

But now, even if Zhou Zhiruo can get the Dragon Slaying Knife, this Heavenly Sword will not be able to get it at all.

You must know that the Heavenly Sword on the top of the Bright Dome Hall is not something that anyone can go up to!

After several days of wandering at sea, they finally saw land.

If it weren't for the strength of the people, I'm afraid that in the past few days, they would have died at sea.

When they got ashore, everyone looked at the vast sea, and they couldn't help but be afraid.

"Brother Zhao, now that we are back in the Central Plains, let's go back to Mingjiao Guangming Ding first to see which old brothers!"

Xie Xun on the side took a deep breath and spoke.

Zhao Feng smiled and looked at Xie Xun and said.

"Lion King, this is nature."

"Purple Dragon King, where do you want to go?"

Hearing this, Dai Qisi sighed and hesitated for a moment.

"This, since Granny Jinhua is no longer there, then Dai Qisi should be able to teach her old friend to see!"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng nodded and looked at Zhou Zhiruo on the side.

"Hey, that Zhou Zhiruo, have you thought about it, whether you worship me as a teacher or not."

"If you don't worship, then you can go!"

Zhou Zhiruo snorted when she heard this.

"Do you think I want to be with you?"

"I'll go!"

As she spoke, Zhou Zhiruo turned around as if she was leaving, but Zhang Wuji grabbed Zhou Zhiruo.

"Master, this week, the girl was killed by the design of the senior sisters of the Emei faction, why don't we help her."

Zhao Feng sneered and looked at Zhang Wuji and said.

"Mowgli, what did I tell you, as a man, you can't have so much kindness."

"If you want to help her, people may not think of you!"

"But this kind of small thing, you can decide for yourself, it's good to experience it, it will make you grow."

Zhang Wuji's face was a little embarrassed, and he turned his head to look at Zhou Zhiruodao.

"Senior Sister Zhou, you better come with us first, and in a few days, I will accompany you back to Emei!"