Chapter 880

"Uh... ah!"

"hiss……"

Xie Xun clutched his chest and fell to the ground with pain on his face.

He thought he was dead.

Unexpectedly, someone came to rescue him!

Listening to the voice, it seems to be a young man in his twenties and thirties!

"Little brother, no matter who you are, leave quickly!"

"They are the three envoys of the Persian Ming Cult, the wind, the cloud, and the moon. Their martial arts are extremely high, and they cooperate with each other seamlessly. They are beyond the reach of ordinary hands!"

Xie Xun lived in seclusion on Binghuo Island and felt guilty for more than 30 years. He has long lost the murderous spirit of his youth and has become very kind-hearted.

But Zhang Wuji. How could he let his father-in-law ignore him?

He performed the great teleportation practiced on the boat, against the three Persian envoys, sometimes he gained the upper hand, sometimes he lost the upper hand, and the overall situation was evenly matched.

The great shift of the universe was introduced to China from Persia. How could the three Persian envoys not recognize it?

"Brat!"

"who are you!"

"How could I teach the Great Teleportation of the Universe!?"

The three Persian envoys were extremely shocked.

Liu Yunshi is the tallest, with curly beard and blue eyes.

Miaofeng has a yellow beard and eagle nose, and a lean body.

Huiyueshi is a woman with waist-length black hair and a pretty face half covered by tulle. She is about thirty years old, with a handsome figure and a variety of styles.

The three of them had just exchanged moves with Zhang Wuji, and they all exclaimed and stared at Zhang Wuji!

What shocked them was not just Zhang Wuji's ability to move the world.

What's even more frightening is that this kid is in his early twenties at the most, but he has already practiced this magical skill to the sixth level-you need to know that their head coach has been practicing for decades, and they have just reached this level!

"What?"

"The Great Teleportation of the Universe!"

Xie Xun was also taken aback!

Immediately overjoyed!

"Little brother, you... are you a member of my Middle Earth Ming religion?!"

"What's your name? Who is it?!"

Zhang Wuji didn't answer immediately, but wanted to concentrate on dealing with the three Persian envoys.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"watch out!"

Zhang Wuji mobilized his internal energy. I rushed up again!

The three Persian envoys were furious!

How dare a mere boy dare to challenge them?

"Kill him!"

"My son, you can't stay!"

"kill!"

The two sides fought together again.

Su Chen and Xiao Zhao stood beside Xie Xun.

"Thank you senior, are you okay?!"

Xiao Zhao said anxiously: "Brother Su, Senior Xie seems to be injured, hurry up and heal him!"

"good."

Su Chen immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, running the Nine Suns Divine Art, ready to heal Xie Xun.

"Well!"

"Wait! You are..."

"ah!"

"Okay... good Su Fu..."

Before Xie Xun could react, Su Chen pressed his palm on the Yongquan point on his back. With the continuous input of Jiuyang Zhenqi, his injuries recovered quickly!

"My God!"

"What a pure and powerful inner force!"

"Such a strong internal force, even the monk Kongjian didn't have it back then!"

"What is the origin of this group of people?"

Xie Xun was extremely surprised.

Xiao Zhao turned his head and glanced at the three Persian envoys who were fighting Zhang Wuji!

Immediately, her delicate body trembled with fright, and her eyes were horrified!

"Liuyun Envoy? Wonderful Wind Envoy? Bright Moon Envoy?"

"He...they have already found this place?!"

Two minutes later.

Xie Xun's internal injuries were almost healed, so there was no time to thank him. Zhang Wuji was hit by the three Persian envoys with the same force, and he went "Ceng Ceng Ceng!" three steps, and retreated back!

"damn it--"

Zhang Wuji refused to accept and wanted to continue fighting, but was stopped by Su Chen.

"Xu Kun."

"Back off."

"Let me come as a teacher."

Su Chen brushed the snow off his sleeves and stood up leisurely.

Temperament and bearing. In the eyes of the three Persian envoys, they all have an elusive meaning.

"master?"

"That young man, who looks younger than this kid, is actually his master?"

"I don't know how high your martial arts are?"

The three Persian envoys instinctively sensed a hint of danger from Su Chen.

Each took a posture.

As for Xiao Zhao, hiding behind Xie Xun's huge body, he was very afraid of being recognized by the three of them.

"master!"

Zhang Wuji was very unconvinced, "I was careless just now, I can do it!"

The corner of Su Chen's mouth twitched. Plain and simple:

"These three are the three envoys under the head of the Persian Ming Cult, and what they practice is the holy fire commanding skill on their weapons."

"This skill. It is the essence of the martial arts of the founder of Mingjiao, the old man in the mountains 'Huo Shan'. He is famous for his viciousness and strangeness."

hear this.

The three Persian envoys seem to be very useful. There was a hint of arrogance on their faces.

The tallest Liuyun Envoy stroked his curvy mustache, and asked coldly: "Who is your Excellency? If you want to do something, why don't you report your name?"

Su Chen shook his head, and answered the wrong question:

"Actually, this holy fire order kung fu can't be called the word 'divine skill', it's just exhausting heresy methods..."

"Xu Kun."

"Among these three people, the teacher believes that you can easily defeat any one of them."

"However, after all, these three have practiced for many years. They have been partners with each other for decades. With your current skills, you are still a little short of the fire."

"Let the teacher handle it."

Say it.

Zhang Wuji knew that his martial arts skills were weak, so he had no choice but to back away sadly.

The three Persian envoys who heard this were very angry!

The skinny Miao Fengshi bared her teeth. Staring at Su Chen, "Little brat!"

"Seeing how young you are, your tone is so arrogant!"

"Our leader asked us to come to the Central Plains to investigate. From my point of view, the Central Plains martial arts are all trash like you who can only use words!"

Su Chen was not annoyed either.

Just with one hand behind his back, he ticked them off with the other, "Don't say I'm bullying you, come on, I'll give you three tricks first."

"Good boy!"

"Crazy enough!"

"go to hell!!"

The three Persian envoys didn't dare to make a big deal, and they all shot together!

As soon as it comes up, it is a murderous trick!

It wiped the throat again, pulled out the crotch again, and inserted the eyes again!

Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao knew how powerful Su Chen was, so they were not worried at all, while Xie Xun shouted, "Little brother, don't trust me!"

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

The three envoys of Fengyunyue are all congenital peak masters!

In the eyes of ordinary people, the speed is faster than the wind!

But under Su Chen's knowledgeable and domineering investigation, it was undoubtedly as slow as a snail!

"shave!"

Su Chen used the agility in the Sixth Form of the Navy, and his feet stomped on the ground dozens of times within .3 seconds!

The whole person disappeared in place as if teleported!

The three envoys rushed to nothing!

"Okay... so fast!"

Both Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao were dumbfounded.

Three strikes failed, so he quickly turned around and attacked Su Chen who was behind him again!

The sacred fire order in his hand is made of platinum black iron mixed with emery, hard and sharp!

"Paper painting!"

Su Chen thought about it!

The body became like a thin piece of paper, dancing in the strong wind, constantly avoiding the attacks of the six sacred fire orders with a slight difference!

"What a speed!"

"Such an exquisite movement!"

"Master's martial arts are too strong!"

"The Great Teleportation of the Universe, the Nine Suns Divine Art, and the Holy Fire Order martial arts are all incomparable!"

at this time.

Zhang Wuji widened his eyes, stared at Su Chen without blinking, and moved the universe, learning and imitating each move...