Chapter 1121: Four hundred twenty five

Chapter 1121 Chapter 425: Strong Dragon Doesn't Snake Ground Snake
Strong dragons do not crush the ground snake, mostly because two fists are hard to beat four hands. In the final analysis, they are not strong enough.
It's like facing Grandmaster Thunder, not only Xiang Yan didn't take him seriously, even the soldiers of Xiang Ange and Xiangjia Beiying didn't think they would lose.
But when Sombra and Fire Lord suppressed Xiang Gan, who was holding three artifacts, Lei Jun chased the seriously injured Xiang Yan, and the soldiers of the Beiying were driven around like flies by the giant palms sticking out from the earth. At that time, Xiang Ange knew that the Xiang family was gone.
They provoke a real strong dragon. If Yulinzhai's master does not show up, this battle will destroy the Xiang family's decades of heritage.
At that time, not only will it attract bloodthirsty murderers from all sides, but it will also annoy that one.
For the present, the loss can only be stopped by stopping this meaningless battle as soon as possible.
Seeing another Xiang clan’s fierce state who was squeezed into flesh by his giant arm because he couldn’t dodge, Xiang Ange finally couldn’t help but yelled towards the center of the wasteland: "The Xiang clan has conceded, please ask Master Chen and a few quick Stop it!"
According to the outcome of Beicheng, the battle should stop as long as one party concedes defeat. Xiang Ange wanted to save the life of his master by conceding defeat, but he did not expect that the generous Chen Menglu not only did not stop, but the offensive was even more fierce.
Xiang Yan, who was on the left and right, was forced into danger, and cursed: "I pretend you are the honor of the master, and you don't talk about it without faith, and even more deceive less, what is the ability to use four enemies and two!"
In response to Xiang Yan, there was a Jingxiao divine thunder, as well as a scornful smile on Lei Jun’s face. He held a bright purple thunder dragon spear in his hand. After throwing it, it was like a purple thread on the horizon, slamming it on the eight-treasure robes. Blast Xiang Yan out.
On the other side, Xianggan was not better. Although Liuren Changsheng Divine Armor had amazing defenses, it was only a pure defensive artifact after all.
And the Guiji Liuyun Lock and Xuanyu Sealed Sky Ruler in his hand did not have any advantage against the Nether Cold Qi and Yaoshi Yangyan, let alone a black water mysterious snake staring at him.
It is equivalent to a situation of one enemy and three. Even a master who holds three artifacts in his hand can only guarantee a balance of power.
It's just that the spiritual power consumption of manipulating three artifacts at the same time is extremely astonishing. As the duration of the battle increases, the form will become more unfavorable for Xiang Qian.
And what's the solution? In a state capital like Longzhou, even in Zhongzhou, where the talents are flourishing, they have never seen six grandmasters fighting each other.
It can be said that after the Battle of Demon Sealing, Human Race has never experienced such a high-end fierce battle.
This also illustrates the influence of the top powerhouses on the battlefield from the side. After all, the fierce powerhouses who can suppress Xiaocheng Qi Luck usually, when facing the master-level powerhouses, you have to do your best to save their lives. How can there be any resistance.
If there is no one who can resist the attack of the grandmaster head-on, even if the squad of the fierce realm can perform a combined attack, it will not be able to display it.
All three were suppressed and the situation got worse and worse. Xiang Ange saw in his eyes, anxious in his heart, and shouted at the battlefield: "The Xiang family really gave up. I beg Master Chen to stop. Everything is good. Don't hurt your peace!"
Chen Menglu is not an unreasonable person, but when he was reasoning, Xiang used the most stupid means to deal with it. When things got to this point, when Xiang wanted to reason again, Master Fantasy Dream simply turn a deaf ear.
Chen Menglu, who was gentle in the sky above, heard Xiang Ange's surrender and begged for mercy, but did not say that he still used the four spirits to crush.
After all, he had promised Yunquan that he could not break his promise if he brought back the four artifacts of the Yun family.
The battle became more and more fierce, and as the number of people in the fierce realm continued to decrease, the situation of the Xiang family's warriors was also in jeopardy. Just when Xiang Ange was desperate, the powerhouse of Yulinzhai finally arrived.
"Please stop and listen to the old man!"
The person here was Yulinzhai's Grandmaster Shaolin. The battle of the masters on the wasteland was too much. Even if no information was received, Yulinzhai, the largest sect in the South, could not sit idly by.
And the person in charge of external affairs is naturally Lu Shaolin from the line of Yulinzhai.
Unlike the two grandmasters of the Xiang clan who had eyes and no knowledge of gold inlaid jade, Lu Shaolin saw the four spirits in the same posture, and thought of a secret story that had spread from Wu Sheng Mountain a few days ago. He immediately determined the identity of the visitor and began to persuade him.
But Xiang Ange didn’t know the mystery. When Lu Shaolin appeared, he thought it was Xiang’s reinforcements. He hurriedly pointed to the four spirits in the formation and shouted,
Master Shaolin, this is the comrade of the demon master’s Gochen. , Please help!"
When Lu Shaolin, who was thinking about how to persuade Chen Menglu, listened to Xiang'an's song, he glanced back at the other party and said sharply: "Patriarch Xiang has to be nonsense, this is the great master of the sky list, the top powerhouse who has awakened the heavenly bloodline. Born in the line of Lei Shi in the ancient Longzhou, he has been practicing in Wusheng Mountain since he was a child. Just a few days ago, he just came out of the mountain. How can he get involved with the demon Lord Gochen!"
Chen Menglu's name may be extremely unfamiliar to ordinary families, but for various sects, it is very familiar.
After all, there are only a few names on that heavenly list. Compared with the so-called Saint Son Daozi's good expectations for the future of the king's realm, the strong sects are naturally more practical.
If you ask a martial artist, do you want the birth of the Holy Land or the Heavenly Bloodline, the answer will probably be like this.
"The bloodline is strong or weak but the destiny is innate. The Dao Zang in the Holy Land for thousands of years is the real treasure of martial arts. I choose the heavenly bloodline."
"Relying on the strength of the bloodline is just a passing moment. Only the martial arts of the Holy Land can support you to go further. I choose the heavenly bloodline."
"Compared to the realm that needs to be explored by yourself, of course it is safer to go along the Kangzhuang Avenue of the Holy Land. I choose the Heavenly Bloodline!"
Many inspirational stories will tell you that all men are created equal. As long as you work hard, you will eventually be able to fly in the shallows and the eagle to hit the sky.
But in the real world, there is no absolute fairness, and even hard work, which seems to be fair, has to be seen.
Some people try their best to get mediocre results; some people can stand proudly on top of the cloud with hard work.
The other mischievous work this day is just a simple word of talent.
And in this world of martial arts, the most representative of talent is bloodline ability.
Compared with the step-by-step Zen enlightenment, the way to study one's own bloodline ability to continuously become stronger is undoubtedly a shortcut.
Although we always hate others for taking shortcuts and keep saying that we must be fair, how many people can not choose when this shortcut is in front of you.
(End of this chapter)