Chapter 42: The True Colors of a Man
The people present were all dumbfounded, if it weren't for Yi Tianhao's friend and not foe, I'm afraid they would have already applauded loudly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Leopard King was thrown in the air by Yi Tianhao, and his huge body was like a boulder, his head was downward, and he smashed to the right, and many Persian cultists avoided it.
In front of everyone's eyes, the Leopard King suddenly stretched out his hands when he was about to land, and supported him on the ground, and the strength of the whole person falling was sharply reduced by three points, and then the Leopard King pressed his arms to the ground, and turned back with his strength, and the whole person shook a few steps before he stood still!
Yang Feng was shocked in his heart, if he couldn't take down a Guardian Dharma King so easily, Yi Tianhao deserved to be a member of the Kunlun Sect!
The Tiger King, the Elephant King, the Leopard King, the Elephant King and others secretly felt bad in their hearts, but there was no room for negotiation at this moment, the Tiger King roared, stepped up, and threw a punch at Yi Tianhao, and the other three kings followed!
The two envoys of Yueyun held the Holy Fire Order in their hands, and each led the thirty-six hall altar masters to kill Yang Feng and Langfeng Xiao respectively, and all three of them were entangled for a while.
Yang Feng saw that the Cloud Envoy led eighteen altar masters to attack him, and his heart was full of war, and he even took out the Holy Fire Order in his hand and attacked the nineteen people.
Yang Feng's whole body was full of true qi, and his strength was slightly spitting, and through the Holy Fire Order, the other party weapons were transmitted, and the Cloud Envoy and the others only felt that there was a concussive force through the blade, almost causing the weapon to come out of their hands, and they all shouted, "Demon law, he knows demon law! ”
A few people roared like this, and many people couldn't help but look at Yang Feng's side, only to see Yang Feng holding the Holy Flame Order to shoot horizontally and vertically, and the weapons of the nineteen people were involuntarily bounced away like mice encountering cats.
Mingzun stood on it and saw it clearly, and when he heard the shouts of the Cloud Envoy and others, he was extremely angry in his heart, and couldn't help but scold angrily in Persian: "Waste! What kind of demon law, it's just that people's internal strength is deeper than yours!"
When the cloud envoy and the others heard this, their faces were slightly hot, and they didn't say a word, but the tricks in their hands became more and more ruthless, but Yang Feng still responded without any confusion.
Yi Tianhao knew some Persian dialect, although he fought the four kings alone, but he had the upper hand, and laughed, "So that you can see how powerful our Central Plains people are with a Persian beard!"
Like the king's infinite strength, he snorted, a pair of strong arms danced as round as a wheel, and he threw it towards Yi Tianhao, and the other three kings surrounded other directions to prevent Yi Tianhao from dodging.
Yi Tianhao was not afraid at all, twisted his two feet, toe a little, and the whole person rushed straight up like a propeller, and then stretched out his right foot slightly, sweeping towards the head of the four kings!
The elephant king suddenly saw Yi Tianhao disappear in front of him, worried that he had inadvertently injured the other three kings, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand, his body was slammed, and before he could react, he felt a strong force in his head, and he was shocked only to feel that his eyes were full of gold stars, and his headache was cracking.
Yi Tianhao saw that the elephant king was hit, and when he covered his head with both hands, he stepped on his huge head, jumped slightly, and jumped out of the encirclement of the four kings.
"Sixth brother!"
"Sixth!"
"Sixth brother!"
The Tiger King, the Leopard King, and the Snake King were all shocked, and they all surrounded the Elephant King, their faces full of concern.
At this time, the eighteen altar masters led by the Moon Messenger had already killed two and five injured under Lang Fengxiao's hands, and they had no strength to fight again, and the victory or defeat was self-evident.
Seeing that Yi Tianhao and the two of them had won steadily, Yang Feng felt a heroic intent in his heart, holding the two Holy Flame Orders, and slammed them towards the two Holy Fire Orders in the hands of the Cloud Envoy!
"Ping! Ping!"
Two crisp sounds sounded, and the Holy Fire Order of the Cloud Messenger came out of his hand and flew into the air, and Yi Tianhao saw this and flew to catch it.
The Cloud Envoy did not have the Holy Flame Order, and he could not use his strange body technique, so he retreated back again and again! The eighteen altar masters could not attack for a long time, and they were already anxious, and at this time, when they saw the leading Cloud Envoy retreating, they couldn't help but lose their fighting spirit, and they only defended but did not attack.
Seeing this, Yang Feng took the Holy Flame Order back into his arms, and used a palm to worry about the sky, and suddenly three or four people fell, and the other people's expressions changed greatly, and they didn't care about the rules of the sect, and scattered in a hurry!
At this moment, the Moon Emissary's Holy Fire Order was also taken away by Lang Feng Xiao, and he also withdrew in embarrassment, and Lang Feng Xiao subdued the remaining ten or so people in the blink of an eye.
"Huo Zhong, the matter has come to this, do you still want to be obsessed?"
Yi Tianhao said loudly upward, fearless in the midst of thousands of Persians.
A subordinate beside Mingzun whispered to him to translate once, and then the subordinate shouted, "The sword can be returned to you, and I can also give you many peerless skills in the Bright Valley, but the Qiankun Great Mind Shifting Method must not!"
When Yi Tianhao heard this, he opened the ink fan and said with a long smile, "This sect leader is here for the Great Mind Shifting Method!"
"Then we will have to break the net with Your Excellency!" the man shouted as Mingzun meant.
At this moment, an anxious voice suddenly sounded, "Young Master Yang, your Heavenly Sword is here, and the Qiankun Great Mind Shifting Method has also been stolen by me, let's leave quickly!"
Yang Feng and the three of them followed the prestige, but saw an old man in Tsing Yi standing on the roof of the Hall of Light, and beside him, it was Guo Rui, the saint of the Persian Sect, holding the Yitian Sword in her right hand, and shaking her left hand to greet Yang Feng.
Mingzun and many leaders and tens of thousands of sect members all looked at the top of the Hall of Light, frightened and curious, they didn't know how the Tsing Yi people and Guo Rui flew to such a high roof silently, and Lang Feng smiled and asked himself that he must not fly so high.
When Ming Zun and the others heard that the Qiankun Great Mind Shifting Method had been stolen, they burned the sky angrily one by one, shouting for Guo Rui and the others to come down!
The old man in Tsing Yi laughed indulgently, grabbed Guo Rui's arm and flew down, and in an instant, when he landed, the laughter just reached everyone's ears, and the Tiger King and others changed color, only to feel that the old man in Tsing Yi invisibly revealed a coercion, making people surrender timidly!
"Holy Daughter Guo Rui, you grew up in my sect since you were a child, and now you want to repay your kindness with revenge?" shouted the Leopard King.
Guo Rui pursed her lips and smiled, and said coquettishly, "It is not my wish to join the Persian Sect, not to mention that because of my Han identity, I will not be taught anything in the sect!
Mingzun stood on the Hall of Light and shouted a few words to Guo Rui, his words full of pleading.
Guo Rui's eyes were red, and he still replied in Central Plains: "Master Huo Zhong, I know that your old man has protected me everywhere all these years, but I really can't stay any longer! I want to go to the outside world to see, I don't want to stay in the Bright Valley for the rest of my life." ”
Saying this, Guo Rui was ruthless, turned his head, and no longer looked at Mingzun.
Yi Tianhao walked in front of the old man in Tsing Yi at this time, knelt down with a "poof", kowtowed and said loudly, "The younger generation of the immortal Guan Qilin real person, greet the uncle!"
The old man in Tsing Yi sighed and said, "I can't imagine that I can meet someone from Kunlun Mountain in the world, since you are a disciple of the old Qilin guy, hurry up!"
Yi Tianhao said respectfully, "Yes", before the voice fell, he felt that there was a peaceful force to support him, so that he couldn't stand up involuntarily, and his heart was very surprised, and the martial arts of the secret uncle had improved.