Chapter 245: Broken Tablet

When people are young, they always feel that ability is more important than the help of the family, and only when they are really mature will they understand that the situation is stronger than others is not an empty word.

If this is in Zhongzhou, even if Zhongzhou Tianjiao in the ring makes up his mind to bully the weak, the spectators will at most whisper a few words of sarcasm and let the matter pass.

But this is in Longzhou, but also on the boundary of Lanshan City, as soon as the fierce soul of the Howling Moon Fierce Wolf behind Zhongzhou Tianjiao was revealed, it was locked by more than a dozen strong Divine Souls, and the phantom back of the Howling Moon Fierce Wolf arched high, the hair stood erect, and there was still the pleasure of playing the weak in his eyes, only vigilance.

The feeling of a thorn in his back made Zhongzhou Tianjiao unable to move, and he could feel more than a dozen malicious eyes staring at him, as long as there was a slight movement, these eyes would turn into a powerful ghost for his life.

Heavenly spirits, necks, ventricles, dantians, limbs!

The clear division of labor seems to be like a butcher sharpening knives, and he is the fish on the cutting board.

As the Tianjiao of the Li clan in Zhongzhou, a descendant of the seventy-two kings, Li Chengjun He had been treated like this, and he was about to have a seizure in anger, but found that those divine souls that locked him suddenly disappeared.

In confusion, the whole body was suddenly covered by shadows, and an indifferent and low man's voice sounded behind him.

"Are you looking for me?"

Turned back in shock, but only saw a majestic figure like a mountain, looking up, it was a young man with an indifferent expression and sword eyebrows, looking a little similar to the kid on the stage, and the big hand of the fan version was facing under the door cover in front of him.

"Cheng Jun be careful!"

Tianjiao, who is also from Zhongzhou, warned Li Chengjun, but where does this kind of thing need to be reminded, maybe in the eyes of outsiders, he just stared blankly at the big hand like a fan approaching, only he understood in his heart that the palm contained a strong force that was enough to destroy him, he didn't want to move, but was shocked by this power and trembled, unable to move.

The palm of his hand fell, covering his face, the five fingers were closed as if they were caught by iron tongs, Li Chengjun held Tang Luo's right arm with both hands, and wailed loudly: "Let go, let go!"

Tang Luo's face was expressionless, let Li Chengjun wail and writhe, but his thick right arm did not move, turned around, and threw the man in his hand like a rag towards the group of family Tianjiao who came to challenge from Zhongzhou, the group of people saw their companions being humiliated, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, as soon as a few good Zhongzhou Tianjiao took hand, they found that the strong strength of the triple combination burst out from Li Chengjun's body, and they couldn't help people, but were smashed down.

In today's era, emphasizing spiritual skills and light physical cultivation, physical arts grandmasters are usually outside the age of sixty, where does this group of thirty or forty-year-old Tianjiao in front of him have the experience of dealing with physical arts grandmasters, and after being smashed, they have struggled for a long time without talking about the strength to dissolve, so they are not embarrassed.

The challenger was embarrassed, but the spectators in the martial arts arena burst into shocking cheers, because the righteous qi gang rebuilt the relationship with Nancheng, Tang Luo's reputation was growing at this time, and the spectators were suffering from not being able to see Tang Luo to express their gratitude.

But these causal challengers in Zhongzhou naturally didn't know, and thought they were laughing at their embarrassment, so they got up angrily one by one and glared at Tang Luo on the stage viciously.

In the face of these easy-to-understand children, Tang Luo could only sigh, Zhongzhou is really a good place.

What a privileged and relaxed environment it should be, so that this group of Tianjiao, who are all thirty or forty years old, still look like such childish children.

Looking at the leaves and knowing the autumn, when you see these sons of the family, you can understand what kind of martial arts holy land should be in such a long and young place.

It's no wonder that the people of Zhongzhou have always looked down on families from other continents, and I think it's because of this reason.

"It's true that I'm Tang Luo, but I'm not the No. 1 Divine Son of all races you're looking for. ”

Facing the eyes of this group of Zhongzhou Tianjiao, Tang Luo, who was standing on the stage, said lightly: "If you want to prove yourself, there is a stage in the world to show what you can do, why go all the way to Longzhou, even if you can win against me and snatch the monument, you can prove that you are the first god son of all races?

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Li Chengjun raised his head and said hatefully: "It's a high-sounding thing, if you have the ability to compete with real swords and real guns, what kind of skill is it to sneak attack from behind! If you can promise me, I will turn around and leave without saying a word, and admit that you are the first god son of all races!"

Encountering such a group of stunned people, Tang Luo was really angry, rubbed his head, and said helplessly: "To be honest, your admission, or the admission of the Heavenly Governor, doesn't matter to me, whether I am the first god of all races, and it is not a stone tablet that can prove it, so this tablet is meaningless to me, if you want it like this, then this tablet will be given to you, it will be placed at the door of the martial hall, and whoever gets it first will belong to whom." ”

"Do you treat us as thieves!" Li Chengjun said coldly: "The Governor of Heaven issued an edict to entitle Longxi Tangluo as the "First Divine Son of All Races", only by defeating you can the stele be destroyed justifiably and prove that Wang Xun's edict is wrong!"

Reaching out and touching his chin, Tang Luo's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light: "So, you want to defeat me just to destroy Wang Xun's stone tablet?"

"That's right, even if we are not your opponents, someone will continue to challenge you in the future, and you will not give up if you don't destroy Wang Xun's monument!"

Shaking his head, Tang Luo flew up and disappeared into the martial arts arena, and the group of Tianjiao from Zhongzhou looked at each other, and also rose into the sky, chasing closely behind Tang Luo.

Chasing the man in front of him, the group came to the door of the Lanshan City Martial Arts Hall in a short time, a stone tablet several zhang high was placed at the door, the tablet is: the first god of all races six big characters, the back of the stone tablet is Tang Luo's life and achievements.

Tang Luo landed in front of the stone stele, waved his hand to stop the Wutang guards who wanted to come forward and salute, and said to the falling Zhongzhou Tianjiao: "This is a stone stele, why bother so hard if you want to destroy it, look at it." ”

Stretched out his hand to cover the stele, and with a shock, the tall stele turned into lime under Zhongzhou Tianjiao's stunned expression.

Warriors value glory over life and death, everyone knows the water in the first god son of the Tang Luo Wan clan, but who doesn't want to replace it.

If this name falls on them, what does it matter if they fight to the death, this thought is almost rooted in the hearts of every Zhongzhou Tianjiao, so they can't understand why Tang Luo would destroy this glory so easily, their hearts are suddenly empty.

"Bang bang. ”

Tang Luo, who turned the stele into ashes, clapped his hands and said to everyone: "Alan Mountain is located in the middle reaches of the Lingjiang River, and the cedars are even more wonderful. ”