Son, Put Your Father To The Test

"You... arrogant!"

Yang Tu was stunned for a moment, then he said angrily, "What is my daughter's identity? What's the use of kidnapping him?"

Zhao Panlong asked back, "Then may I ask, what's the use of Qin Zi kidnapping your daughter?"

"he…"

Yang Tu was completely stunned. He actually wanted to say something, but is it really possible to say such a thing?

Zhao Panlong continued: "It is undeniable that your daughter is indeed extraordinary, but there are so many beautiful women in this world. Just in my Seventh Martial Sect, there are several female disciples with extraordinary looks."

"I think... No matter how stupid Qin Zi is, he wouldn't risk his life to kidnap your daughter, right?"

Yang Tu was completely speechless. He held it for a long time, and then he burst into anger: "Now the whole dynasty says that Qin Zi kidnapped my daughter, shouldn't the Seven Martial Sect give this king an explanation!"

"Lord Nanwang, I know that the royal family is the ruler of the dynasty, but is it too much for you to mess around like this?"

Zhao Panlong's face was slightly cold, and he said loudly: "Could it be that, do you really think that tens of thousands of royal cavalry can conquer the Seven Martial Sects?!"

Boom!

The next moment, a monstrous weather surged up from him, like a stormy wave swept out, suppressing all directions.

"boom!"

The golden carriage that King Nan was in was torn apart, leaving only the pedestal pulled by the monster.

And those Nirvana monsters pulling carts were also oppressed by this momentum, and they knelt on the ground with all four hooves.

"Kick, Kick!"

Not only that, but the entire army formation, tens of thousands of people felt a heavy pressure coming, their feet sank to the ground, almost kneeling.

The power of one person can overwhelm an army!

"Zhao Panlong, you are arrogant!"

Yang Tu was taken aback, and then became completely furious. He raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, and the breath all over his body rose to the sky.

Boom!

On his body, there seems to be a beam of light rising into the sky, reaching the sky and the ground, and the clouds in the sky revolve around it.

If Zhao Panlong's aura is the sea with turbulent waves, then Yang Tu is a reef in the sea, standing proudly.

However, really speaking, this Lord Nanwang is still a little weak, and he can only protect himself.

The entire army was still oppressed by Zhao Panlong, and even Zhao Panlong alone could slaughter this army!

"Lord Nanwang, please come back. Until you can find evidence, don't mention this again. Although my Seven Martial Sect is a small sect, I won't let my disciples be bullied."

Zhao Panlong said calmly.

Boom boom boom!

The voice fell, and inside the Seven Martial Sect, a tyrannical aura rose into the sky, spreading mightily.

That feeling is like a thousand mountains and ten thousand valleys constantly rising from the ground, one after another, majestic and magnificent, which makes people tremble.

"Good, good, good!"

Yang Tu's face changed slightly, and then he laughed angrily: "Qiwuzong, is this a demonstration to the royal family? If so, then I will report this to the royal family ancestral hall. I want to see who is the king of the dynasty. dominate!"

After he finished speaking, he roared, "Retract!"

The entire army seemed to be relieved, and then all the soldiers turned around neatly, and Yang Tu also turned over and rode on the back of a monster.

Ready to retreat.

He didn't bring out the old monsters from the Nanwang Mansion this time, because he knew that it wasn't enough to see.

In fact, he had already thought about it before he came. If the Seven Martial Sect had a tough attitude and really didn't give face, he would have to ask the imperial ancestral hall to take action.

His daughter was kidnapped, which is related to the reputation of the royal family's Yang family. I believe those old guys in the royal ancestral hall will not sit idly by.

"Sect Master, this..."

The first elder Jia Tianhe looked worried. If the imperial family ancestral hall really took action, it would be troublesome.

The imperial ancestral hall, also known as the Yang family ancestral hall, when the Yang family established the country, relied on the strength of the Yang family ancestral hall.

That was enough power to swept the dynasty, and more than two thousand years later, the power of the Yang Family Ancestral Hall should have grown a lot.

"Hehe, soldiers will come to block."

Zhao Panlong smiled and shook his head, as if he didn't care about the impending crisis of the sect.

"What can I do if I can't stop it?"

Jia Tianhe asked with a frown.

"Then surrender?"

Looking for Panlong to ask a question in return, but seeing his face gradually become serious, he said in a deep voice: "When it's time to stick to it, you can't take a step back. If you can't stop it, death in battle is also the fate of a soldier."

Hearing this, Jia Tianhe pursed his lips and said nothing.

He understands the truth.

In order to defend the spirit, one can indeed spare no expense, but how can the 3,000-year-old foundation of the sect be easily let go?

The sect was inherited from the ancestors and borrowed from the younger generation. Are they really qualified to burn jade and stone?

There is no answer.

And just when the two, and even all the high-level sects were fighting between heaven and man, and got into a tangle, a voice sounded.

"King Nan, please stay."

This voice is not very loud, but it has a strong penetrating power, so that everyone can hear it clearly.

The moving army formation stopped, and then, Yang Tu, the king of Nan, who was riding on the back of the monster, turned his head to look into the distance.

I saw a figure in white flying out of the Seven Martial Sect, standing in the sky, facing him from a distance.

"Who are you?"

Yang Tu frowned and asked, this man is so handsome, he never liked his handsome peers.

"Qin Chuan, Qin Zi's father."

Qin Chuan said with a smile.

"It's you!"

Yang Tu's eyes shot a fierce light, and then his body suddenly rose into the sky, like a dragon going out to sea, rushing towards Qinchuan!

"Wow!"

A beam of light pierced the sky, the sky was a burst, and a large amount of air exploded, causing strong winds.

The next moment, there was a loud noise in the sky, like a thunderstorm on a sunny day, and then a figure suddenly shot to the ground.

"boom-"

Like a meteorite landing, the ground was torn apart, and a large pit with a diameter of seven or eight meters was smashed into it. In the pit, a person knelt on one knee.

It was Yang Tu!

"My lord!"

"How is this possible?!

The generals of the Nanwang Mansion exclaimed, and even the people of the Seven Martial Sect were shocked.

Yang Tu, who was at the third level of the Tongtian Realm, was defeated, and he was defeated in a single encounter, and he was directly crushed!

"Elder Qinchuan, have you broken through to the Heaven-penetrating Realm?"

"But even if you break through, you shouldn't be so strong. How can you fight the third level of the Tongtian realm?"

"Could it be that he has accumulated a lot to make his foundation deep? But... he is still so young, and the speed of this breakthrough is already amazing. Where can the accumulation go?"

"Monster, monster!"

The elders of the Seven Martial Sects were talking a lot, and those disciples were even more open-eyed, they didn't know, they felt serious!

Listening to these discussions, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The corner of Qin Chuan's mouth turned slightly, because yesterday, he received a prompt from the system:

"Ding! Yang Tu, the king of the south at the third level of the Heaven-reaching Realm, has murderous intentions towards your son. Based on the principle that a father's love is like a mountain, and the father must win, your cultivation will be raised to the third-layer of the Heaven-reaching Realm, and you will be invincible in the same realm!"

This time, the system did not use the method of discount compensation, but directly raised his cultivation to the third level of the sky-reaching realm.

"Qin! Chuan!"

At this time, Yang Tu in the big pit slowly stood up, he raised his head with gnashing teeth, his python robe was windless, and his long hair rattled like a mad lion.

"Why should King Nan be angry? Now is not the time to ask questions, but to find them as soon as possible, otherwise these two children may be in danger."

Qin Chuan said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?"

Yang Tu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked with a frown.

"I'm sure that Qin Zi should be with Princess Chuyun, but it shouldn't be kidnapping, but they were in danger together."

Qin Chuan said with a sigh.

"how do I say this?"

Yang Tu's aura weakened, and his doubts deepened.

"Actually, before Qin Zi went to Tianmu Mountain, I told him that if Princess Chu Yun was in danger, he could save him if he could."

Qin Chuan said truthfully.

"It's a joke! I don't know you at the Nanwang Mansion, and we have never had contact with you. Why do you care so much about my daughter?"

Yang Tu sneered.

Qin Chuan smiled nonchalantly, as if he had guessed that the other party would have this kind of reaction, and said calmly.

"I don't really have any dealings with the Nanwang Mansion, and I have never been attached to it over the years, but Ling Zun and I had a good relationship back then. If strictly speaking, you have to call me... Uncle Shi."