Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 298 Yun Fengyue's Battle Against Qiao Feng

The three men rushed forward, their figures resembling cranes, and in an instant they leaped several feet.

Murong Fu opened his eyes on the bed and gently placed Zhou Zhiruo in his arms on the bed.

Then he put on his clothes and left the room.

With a light leap, he landed on the high point of the wooden house. It was early spring, and the night wind still carried a considerable chill. The cold, frosty moonlight draped Murong Fu like a thin veil.

He stood still for a moment and saw Zhang Sanfeng, Guo Jing, Qiao Feng, Xiao Hai and others walk out of the door one after another.

They were all skilled in martial arts and possessed profound internal strength.

Although not as skilled as Murong Fu, one could still sense that a master had ascended the mountain, and that the master was an unfamiliar one.

So they all came out one after another, and just then they saw the three figures arrive at the back of the mountain, where they met face to face.

All the people saw were three people dressed in loose white robes. Two of them were very tall, and the one on the left was a woman.

The three men stood with their backs to the moon, their faces obscured, but each wore a white robe embroidered with a flame shape, indicating they were members of the Ming Cult. They raised their hands high, each holding a two-foot-long black plaque. The tallest man in the middle spoke loudly:

"The Holy Flame Token of the Ming Cult has arrived! Leader of the Central Plains, why don't you kneel down to welcome it? When will you?"

His tone of voice was off, sounding extremely stiff.

The newborn ox, Xiao Hai, asked, "Who are you?"

Then everyone slowly saw their appearance clearly; they were two men and one woman.

The tallest man had a beard and blue eyes, while the other man had a yellow beard and an aquiline nose.

The woman had black hair, just like any other Chinese person, but her eyes were extremely pale, almost colorless. She had an oval face and was about thirty years old. Although she looked strange, she was actually quite beautiful.

The tall man spoke in an extremely stiff tone: "I am Liuyun Envoy, the Grand Master of the Ming Cult in Persia. The other two are Miaofeng Envoy and Huiyue Envoy. We have come to the Central Plains from Persia on the orders of the Grand Master."

The other man, the yellow-bearded envoy Miaofeng, said:

"Our leader has received news that the leader of the Central Plains branch has disappeared, and the disciples are killing each other, causing our sect to decline. Therefore, he has ordered the three envoys, Yun, Feng, and Yue, to come and reorganize the sect."

All members of the religion must obey orders without fail.

Qiao Feng realized that this man was making things difficult for his brother, so he said:

"Haha, then your information is outdated."

Now that the Ming Cult has unified the country, and with the skillful leadership of its leader Murong and a wealth of talented subordinates, it has already launched a counterattack against the Yuan Dynasty...

The woman spoke up, "Who are you?! Do you have any right to interfere in the affairs of my Ming Cult?"

Qiao Feng cupped his hands and said, "I am Qiao Feng. I am the brother of Murong Fu, the leader of the Ming Cult, so naturally I am related to him."

"Overestimating yourself!"

With a wave of his left hand, Liu Yunshi, Miao Fengshi, and Hui Yueshi simultaneously leaped into the air and attacked Qiao Feng in two leaps.

They had come all the way from the Western Regions and were in a great hurry, so they naturally didn't inquire about the specific details.

It was only when they arrived at Bright Peak that they learned that the main force of the Ming Cult and the new leader had gone to the Central Plains and were gathering at Wudang Mountain.

They continued their relentless march towards the Central Plains.

We finally arrived at Wudang.

They thought that once they revealed their identities, Murong Fu and the others would naturally bow down in respect.

Unexpectedly, a rough-looking man with a square head and big ears dared to question them, even saying that the Ming Cult was in a great position, attempting to deceive them.

This naturally enraged them greatly, and they wanted to capture this burly man to establish their authority and let the Ming Cult in the Central Plains know the power of their headquarters.

For many years, the three of them have been practicing superior martial arts and combined attack techniques.

In particular, the martial arts techniques on the Sacred Flame Token made their combined attack extremely unpredictable.

The three of them were only at the initial stage of the Innate Realm, but together, even experts at the Four Great Masters level could not easily defeat them.

At this moment, the three men attacked Qiao Feng from three directions simultaneously, using punches, palm strikes, and grappling techniques.

They planned to subdue this rough man with a single move, thus establishing their authority and making it easier to carry out their mission later.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Feng shouted, "Well done!"

Then his body trembled, and he struck out with both palms. Although it was said to be both palms, the movement was extremely fast, striking the three people one after the other.

The speed was so fast it seemed to happen simultaneously, as if they had three heads and six arms, as they fiercely attacked the three.

Seeing his astonishing palm strike and overwhelming momentum, the three immediately withdrew their attack and switched to defense.

Although Qiao Feng's palm technique was exquisite, the three men's movements were even more bizarre, as if they were hitting willow branches or cotton wool, without any force. Qiao Feng had never seen such movements before, and he was extremely curious.

With another loud shout, he lunged at the nearest Cloud Envoy.

But seeing that the Envoy of Wonderful Wind and the Envoy of Radiant Moon were using a diversionary tactic to relieve the siege of Wei, he immediately turned and attacked the Envoy of Wonderful Wind.

But as if the three were of one mind, two other people immediately chimed in to support them.

After several rounds of fighting, Qiao Feng knew that each of these three men was far inferior to him in skill. However, their martial arts were extremely strange, their weapons were incredibly magical, and their most formidable ability was their combined attack. Their formations were neither formations nor traps, but were mysterious, insidious, and inconceivable. If he could injure even one of them, he could win today's battle.

However, each time he struck one of them, the other two would respond in kind, their fist techniques constantly changing, and he could never break the three-on-one attack. Instead, he was hit twice by the Sacred Flame Token.

Fortunately, the three Persian Ming Cult envoys suffered heavy losses each time they were hit by his fists and feet, and dared not touch him with their fists and feet again.

Moreover, Qiao Feng already possessed profound internal strength, and he practiced Shaolin internal energy, which can be said to share the same origin as the Nine Yang Manual.

After switching to practicing the Nine Yang Divine Skill a few years ago, his progress can be described as rapid and steady.

He quickly transformed his Shaolin internal energy into the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and even reached the realm of Yin and Yang in harmony.

After all, he himself had extremely high martial arts talent, and he also had a martial arts master like Murong Fu by his side.

With only a few doubts, after receiving guidance, his thoughts immediately became clear and unhindered, and now he is only a hair's breadth away from the Grandmaster realm.

But to reach this level, one must break through one's own barriers; external aids and guidance are merely icing on the cake.

But with this level of skill, it's enough to deal with three people.

Qiao Feng figured out the three men's backgrounds, and then unleashed the move "Regretful Dragon Soaring," releasing three streams of true energy from his hands, which had already formed the shape of a dragon. Its five claws were fierce, its scales were rugged, its mouth was open, and its whiskers were flying.

Each of them lunged at Liuyun, Miaofeng, and Huiyue, covering a distance of more than three zhang in an instant.

The three hadn't expected that this person had been hiding his strength just now. His true energy was so powerful that they were caught off guard and had their true energy enter their bodies. Liu Yun Miao Feng had already fallen to the ground.

Huiyue's internal strength was slightly inferior, but Qiao Feng, being a chauvinist, held back some of his power against her, so she was unharmed. As for Liuyun and Miaofeng, although they were not injured, they were exhausted and had already lost.

The Radiant Moon Envoy hurriedly raised the Sacred Flame Token in his hand and said, "Seeing the Sacred Flame Token is like seeing the Cult Leader! Why aren't the members of the Ming Cult protecting him?!"