Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 38 Randomly pick up a branch to defeat Fan Yao!

Ling Feng opened the door, "Bat King, is everything settled?"

Wei Yixiao clasped his hands and said, "Fortunately, the leader, I have already connected with Fan Yao, and he is now waiting in a dilapidated temple outside Bianliang City."

"Okay, I'll go meet him for a while." Ling Feng turned to Xiao Zhao and Buhui who were in the room and said, "You two stay at Butterfly Valley at ease, don't worry about me."

"Yes, son."

The two girls replied obediently.

"Bat King, lead the way."

"Master, please!"

The two stepped on the steed, galloped out of Butterfly Valley, and soon came to the ruined temple outside the city.

I saw a tall man with a pure silver mask sitting in the ruined temple.

This person is Fan Yao, the right envoy of the Ming Cult.

Just as Wei Yixiao was about to announce his name, Ling Feng waved his hand and walked into the ruined temple alone.

Fan Yao raised his head and glanced at Ling Feng. He didn't bow his hands or kneel down. Instead, he sneered in a hoarse voice, "Oh, so you are the new leader of the Ming Cult?"

Ling Feng proudly held his hand behind his back, "That's right."

Fan Yao said: "How virtuous and capable are you to become the leader of the Ming Cult?"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "I can practice the Great Teleportation of the Universe to the sixth floor in the blink of an eye, okay?"

"There is no evidence for what you say!" Fan Yao suddenly stood up and stamped his feet, and his figure rushed towards Ling Feng like a cheetah.

So fast!

Even if Ling Feng had been on guard for a long time, he couldn't help but gasped.

Ling Feng immediately activated the two qi of Qiankun, and instantly dodged away with the great teleportation of Qiankun.

Fan Yao seemed to have counted Ling Feng's position, and the sharp back moves came like a torrential river.

Ling Feng used Tai Chi calmly, staying the same to cope with the ever-changing situation, and taking advantage of every opportunity.

In just 3 minutes, the two actually exchanged more than [-] moves against each other!
Fan Yao still has a long breath!

And Ling Feng suffered no loss at all!
Fan Yao couldn't gain any advantage in fists and kicks, so he drew out a long sword, "Show your weapon!"

Ling Feng smiled and said: "My weapon is the Yitian Sword given by Zhao Min. Once I show it, it will be bullying you. I'd better pick up a branch and fight you."

As he said that, Ling Feng grabbed the air with his mighty Qiankun Erqi, and a branch from a dead tree ten meters away broke off in response, and flew into Ling Feng's hands.

Fan Yao gasped.

It is rare in the world to have this kind of internal strength!
Ling Feng slowly revealed the immortal charm of Taiji swordsmanship, "Come on."

Fan Yao stamped his feet, and the long sword in his hand turned into a little bit of cold light.

Ling Feng took his time and used softness to overcome strength. The branches wrapped around Fan Yao's long sword, and he easily eliminated the sword moves, making it impossible for Fan Yao to use his strength at all.

Just when Fan Yao was eager to think of a way to get rid of the control of Taiji swordsmanship, Ling Feng suddenly changed his sword move again, with a move of "Sword Generates Taiji", which transformed into two sword lights, one yin and one yang!

Even if only branches are used, the sword energy is extremely fierce!
The yin and yang are born together, and the false and the real are hard to guard against!
Fan Yao roared excitedly, threw away the long sword in his hand, and respectfully knelt down in front of Ling Feng, "With this miraculous skill, I can't go wrong! My subordinate, Guangming Right Envoy Fan Yao, pay homage to the leader!"

Ling Feng put away the branches and said with a faint smile: "Your Majesty Fan, have I passed your test?"

Fan Yao said in shame: "Don't blame the leader, it's just because Fan Yao has been away from Mingjiao for too long, and he knows little about the internal affairs of Mingjiao, and he is even more worried that someone in Mingjiao will betray and leak secrets, and my current identity is a hidden stake. We must guard against Zhao Min's temptation, so we have to take this bad strategy."

Ling Feng nodded in praise and said: "Fan Youshi is thoughtful, no wonder he has been lurking in the enemy camp for more than ten years without incident. Please hurry up."

"Thank you, Master!" Fan Yao said excitedly: "I have disfigured myself, endured the humiliation, and lurked in the palace for so many years. From a small disciple, I became Zhao Min's mentor, just for this day!"

It turns out that Zhao Min learned Kung Fu from you.

No wonder Zhao Min's kung fu is not very good. It turns out that you, a hidden stump, didn't teach it well on purpose.

Ling Feng couldn't help laughing dumbly.

Wei Yi smiled and said: "No wonder the palace didn't suspect you, so you ruined your appearance, alas, what a pity! The second immortal of Xiaoyao back then, Yang Xiao and Fan Yao, your demeanor and appearance of Fan Yao is still higher than Yang Xiao's!"

Ling Feng said: "Your Majesty Fan, can you let me take a look at your face behind the mask?"

Fan Yao said in embarrassment: "Master, this face of this subordinate was scratched with a knife and sprinkled with lime powder and salt water. It is too ugly and hideous. I am afraid that I will scare the leader."

Ling Feng said: "You have made such a huge sacrifice for Mingjiao, how can I dislike your appearance?"

"Then, all right." Fan Yao took a deep breath, and slowly took off the silver mask.

really.

The entire face was as ugly as a ghost, and every inch of the scars were hideously distorted, making it unbearable to look directly at.

Ling Feng said with heartache: "Fan Youshi, you have sacrificed too much for the Mingjiao. Don't worry, as your leader, I will never let you sacrifice so much for nothing."

As he said that, Ling Feng took out an A-level beauty elixir, "Although this elixir cannot completely heal your face, it can at least restore [-] to [-]% of your face. When I have the opportunity, I will get a few more elixirs like this." I’ll give you the medicine, and the scars on your face will slowly heal.”

Fan Yao knelt down at Ling Feng's feet in tears of gratitude, "Master... oh, thank you for your love and care for your subordinates! Your subordinates will go through fire and water, and will not hesitate!"

Ling Feng helped Fan Yao up, "Fan Youshi, there is indeed one thing I want you to do right now."

Fan Yao said: "Needless to say the leader, I will sneak back and kill Zhao Min!"

Ling Feng said quickly: "No, no, Zhao Min can't kill him."

Fan Yao said: "What is that?"

Ling Feng said: "I want you to give me the mask and let me pretend to be you and return to Bianliang City for you."

Fan Yao was shocked, "Master! This is absolutely impossible! I, Fan Yao, are just a member of the congregation. If it is really found out, I will exchange my life with them, but the leader is the one of ten thousand times." Body, in case..."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm free."

"cocoa……"

Wei Yi smiled and said, "Fan Youshi, you may not know our leader well, our leader is amazing, we just need to obey his orders!"

"OK then."

Fan Yao then told Ling Feng some important things in Bianliang City and some details that needed attention.

Ling Feng wrote them down one by one, then took out alcohol to wipe the silver mask clean, and put it on his face.

The two changed clothes again.

Wei Yi smiled and said: "In this case, I really can't tell who Fan Yao is!"

Ling Feng lowered his voice and imitated Fan Yao's hoarse voice: "Subordinate Fan Yao!"

Fan Yao hurriedly said: "Wrong, wrong, leader! My name in the palace is Ku Toutuo, everyone calls me Master Ku, and Princess Zhao Min calls me Master Ku."

Ling Feng nodded and said: "Understood. Bat King, take Fan Youshi back to Butterfly Valley. At this time tomorrow, you will use your lightness skills to enter the city to find me, and we will communicate with each other."

"Yes! Sect Master!"

"Master, be careful in everything!"

"En." Ling Feng stepped on the horse that Fan Yao was riding when he came, and headed for Bianliang City swaggeringly.

Wife Minmin, your husband is here!

(End of this chapter)