Chapter 942: The Strong Collide 1
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After being silent for a long time, Feng Linze finally spoke up coldly, and said: "Since it is a private grudge, it will be resolved fairly by the parties themselves, and life and death will be borne by themselves, if you want to transfer your anger to the Feng family because of this, then my Feng family can only fight and reckless the consequences!"
As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around.
Anyone with a discerning eye can hear that the statement of the head of the Feng family can be described as advancing and retreating, it sounds like he has compromised, but at the same time, he has also drawn a clear red line.
The current meaning is to let Feng Carp and the alchemist settle their personal grievances, and if the other party intervenes, then the Feng family will also fight to the end.
This kind of attitude is obviously a bit unacceptable to Lao Dao and others, since they are people on the cusp, the situation of the phoenix carp is naturally no secret in the cultivation world now.
The sixth uncle of the Feng family, in the middle and young generations, can be regarded as quite brilliant, and now he is more than a hundred years old, and he already has the fivefold cultivation of the god cultivation realm, and he is an absolute master among the middle and young generations.
And now their little master, although his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, his cultivation is still only three levels of the Cultivation God Realm.
In terms of cultivation between the two, there is a difference of two layers.
The point is, the head of the Feng family let a master of the middle and young generations fight with a junior, and he is embarrassed to say that it is fair?
"Is the Feng family trying to take advantage of this dispute to get rid of my little master, and sure enough, he still has a thief's heart!"
Qing Zhongdao snorted and laughed, pointing out the deep-seated intentions of the Feng family master, no matter what Feng Linzawa's original intention was, making such a statement was indeed suspicious.
These words made Liu Yifan, the old man Bingji, Zifeng and others look quite unkind, and naturally they can't tolerate that kind of intention.
Even if it was the powerful people from all walks of life who were invited, their eyes were also cold after hearing this, not to mention anything else, if the Feng family had this intention, it would be difficult for them to agree.
If this alchemy master has any strengths and weaknesses, then wouldn't they come for nothing, which is even more difficult to accept than going to war directly.
"At this point, I still want to play tricks, do you really think that only you dare to go out, if you want to fight, you will fight, as the head of an ancient cultivation family, you still have to think carefully, it's really embarrassing!"
The iron rod killed the demon Yin Zhong, and the iron rod in his hand, which was as heavy as a mountain, stomped angrily and spit mercilessly.
This kind of reaction made the Feng family's hearts cold, and in terms of the level and number of the strong, even though the Feng family invited a lot of help, it still suffered a lot.
The other party has a huge group, and the strong ones are like clouds.
Although the clan lord had already ordered that once the war started, they would all return to the ancestral land and meet the enemy in the big array, but seeing this battle, some of the older characters were still a little stunned.
"Hmph, is my Feng family a paper tiger, the old bandit leader, dare to come out to fight?"
In the Feng family's camp, an old man in gray finally couldn't sit still, his figure disappeared from his seat, and flew into the clouds, inviting the old man Yin Zhong.
This is the second elder of the Feng family, his seniority is higher than that of the head of the Feng family, and he is also an old antique, and this thing wants to strengthen the momentum of the Feng family.
"Old ghost, living a long time does not mean that you are capable, this kind of words, Feng Lin Ze is about the same, as for you, ......" The old man Yin Zhong raised his head with contempt in his eyes, and said jokingly: "You can't!"
"I didn't know until I fought!" the two elders of the Feng family snorted, naturally not convinced.
"Fulfill you!"
The old man Yin Zhong was also simply, raised his foot and stomped on it, the ground shook the mountain, swept into the sky, and fought with him.
"Is there going to be a war?" the big man Ao Xi's neck shrunk, if there was a war, then he should almost run away and hide far away.
This level of competition, with his little arms and legs, in front of those powerful people, he can't stand a sneeze.
Of course, even if it is Yang Di and Ye Shenyu, it is impossible to participate in the war, the realm is too different, and they can't help much.
"It's not a war, it's just foreplay, the two sides are fighting for momentum. Lao Dao shook his head.
"Then who is stronger?" Feng Wu was a little concerned, standing in her position, she naturally couldn't ask for the two elders of the Feng family to be beaten, so she would be very relieved.
"Look. Lao Dao smiled and said nothing.
High in the air, as soon as the two elders of the Feng family made a move, they turned into a Qingluan, carrying a terrifying wind and rushing to kill.
That old bone is not the deity of Qingluan, but he used the treasure technique related to Qingluan, and the means are strong, so it has evolved to that point.
Although the Feng family bears the blood of the ancient phoenix, it is also a human race, not to mention, where is there that legendary divine bird in the world.
A half-human, half-bird ancient ancestor is already shocking enough, if the Feng family really still has a Qingluan Divine Bird, wouldn't it be proud of the world.
In the face of the other party's powerful means of turning into Qingluan, the iron rod killed the old man Yin Zhong, and he was not ambiguous, the iron rod in his hand was picked up, like a mountain dancing in the air, and every time he fell, it weighed about 10,000 catties.
The other powerhouses of the Feng family opened an external large array for the first time, isolating the fluctuations of that great battle, and volleying into an invisible battlefield.
Otherwise, the confrontation that exists at this level is enough to cause great damage on the ground.
The monks who watched the battle from a distance watched intently one by one, this battle really would not be calm, at the beginning, there was a fierce fight between the strongest people on both sides who came out to fight against Mai Mang.
"Feng Loquat, the second elder of the Feng family, became famous in the last era, and in terms of cultivation time, he must be better than that old guy who used to be crazy about killing!"
At the moment, the iron rod may have to suffer a little bit to kill the demon.
"I don't think so, they are all the strongest, who is stronger, you have to fight to know!" There are also some older onlookers, who disagree.
The cultivation time is long, and there are many advantages, but at a certain level, this advantage may not be able to play a key role, and the difference is already minimal.
Even, if it is declining and there is not much longevity, all aspects will begin to fall, and it will become a weakness.
The strong fight against each other is sometimes indistinguishable from each other, and sometimes, it will also be between one and a half moves, and the winner will be divided.
Bang!
The bright light and fire were brilliant in the air, and the wave of the Dao Symbol Road impacted the restrictions of the large array, and the iron rod in the old man's hand bloomed with blood light, and the volley smashed down in the air, with a mountain of light and shadow, manifesting in the sky.
Feng Loqua, the second elder of the Feng family, coughed up blood, rolled in the air and retreated, the light and shadow of Qingluan on his body collapsed, and his eyes were shocked.
"Ancestor!"
On the ground, the young and older generations of the Feng family shouted in horror, the two elders of the clan were defeated, and they were not the opponents of the old demon killer.
What's even more terrifying is that as soon as the old man Yin Zhong made a move, he showed his demonic side, defeated the opponent, he did not give up, he actually took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the iron rod in his hand continued to pick up.
"Old ghost Fengloquat, you really can't do it, you're old, it's almost time to prepare a coffin!" Old man Yin Zhong laughed wildly while chasing, like a demon king, unscrupulous.
When Feng Fang, the second elder of the Feng family, heard those words, he wanted to vomit blood, but he was more frightened and felt the oppression of death.
"Old devil, cultivation is rampant!"
The cave master of the Huoyun Cave, the red-haired old man, hunting in his sleeve robe, suddenly swept out, and grabbed it with a big hand, blocking the old devil.
"Humph!"
Old man Yin Zhong shot like a mad demon, with a blood tide fluttering on his body, even though the other party was a big man in the cultivation world, he was still fearless, and turned around to fight.
That kind of momentum made many people on the ground furious, and some of the older characters couldn't help but think of the demon who was once murderous and knocked to death more than one famous man.