While answering, Sang Hong stared at the iron masks on the faces of the embroidered messengers. He was able to invite the embroidered messengers. What did Zu An steal from the emperor?
"Is the Messenger of Embroidered Clothes here to deal with Zu An?" Sang Qian's eyes widened. You must know that he always looked down on this guy who was a street gangster, but he didn't expect that he was so awesome that he even got into trouble with the emperor.
But he immediately said: "But I don't think the cultivation of these embroidered messengers is very high, and they are not as powerful as you described."
Sang Qian shook his head: "You can't be fooled by the appearance. Although most of the embroidered messengers are between the fifth and sixth grades, they are extremely good at the art of combined attacks, which is the 'Vajra Demon Subduing Circle' mentioned by King Liang just now. It is the emperor's The formation I created myself is best at using the power of everyone to capture practitioners with much higher cultivation levels."
"Moreover, the soul-enchanting chains in their hands are specially made. Once they hit the body of a practitioner, those with lower cultivation levels will be directly dispelled. Those with higher cultivation levels will also be affected by it, greatly weakening their strength."
Sang Qian couldn't help but said: "No matter how powerful you are, there must be a limit. After all, everyone is only at the fifth level. I don't believe that together they can lock you down!"
Sang Qian smiled bitterly: "If they really come to lock me up, I won't be able to resist them."
Sang Qian was dumbfounded: "So powerful?"
He asked himself that since he was in such a different place, it would be difficult to avoid the vajra demon circle created by those embroidered cloth messengers just now, but he didn't expect that even his father would not be able to fight against it.
Why is this good-for-nothing Zu An suddenly so powerful?
It must be that he stole the emperor's things and then made rapid progress, yes, that must be the case, but it's a pity that taking shortcuts will come at the cost of a comeback!
Sang Hong on the side sighed faintly: "After all, the most powerful thing about the embroidered cloth messenger is not the vajra subduing the demon circle, but the ability to act on behalf of the emperor."
Sang Qian was about to ask how to act on behalf of the emperor, when the changes on the battlefield attracted his attention.
The two embroidered messengers suddenly moved, and the iron chains in their hands suddenly became straight, and they stabbed towards Zu An's chest like two spears.
The iron chains of the two embroidered messengers at the back were just the opposite. They became as soft as silk and wrapped around him.
Zu An used his sword to push away an oncoming iron rope. His whole body was shaken, and his energy and blood surged violently.
It stands to reason that his actual vitality strength is equivalent to the sixth level, and the cultivation level of these embroidered messengers is only the fifth level. They are definitely not his opponents when fighting alone. Why would he still suffer in a head-on confrontation?
He suddenly noticed that there was a faint blue light flowing on the other party's body, which was constantly scattered to other companions around him, and then another blue light gathered from the companions towards him.
Zu An couldn't help but suddenly realized that it turned out to be a combined attack array. He had witnessed with his own eyes the formation of three thousand red-robed troops united, and even the ninth-level expert was defeated without any temper. He didn't expect that the situation would change so quickly. It's time for him to face being beaten by a group of people.
Although he was thinking a lot, he didn't dare to move slowly at all. Knowing that he would suffer losses if he faced off head-on, he changed his strategy and directly used Tai'a to lift up another iron rope in front of him, which happened to be entangled with another iron rope attacking from behind. Together.
Zheng Dan on the side had been watching with fear, especially after hearing Sang Hong's explanation, her fists in her sleeves clenched even more tightly.
Until I saw this move, I couldn't help but secretly cheer. I didn't expect that Zu An's attainments in swordsmanship had reached such a level. He seemed to be using the Thirteen-Style Sword Picking Technique taught by the academy, as well as Chu Chuyan's Snow Flower Divine Sword. shadow.
She asked herself that she probably wouldn't be able to do this well. Apart from being a bit lecherous, this guy's talent for cultivation was really terrifying.
But her heart immediately lifted because there was still an iron rope!
At this time, Zu An's sword just now had been used too much, and there was no time to return to defense.
"Be careful!" she couldn't help but exclaimed.
Not far away, Sang Qian looked back at her suddenly and saw his newlywed wife looking nervously at another man. He suddenly felt angry.
You thief of Zuan, you and I are at odds with each other!
The anger value from Sang Qian is +740!
At this time, the other six embroidered cloth messengers who had been preparing to go also moved. They had also seen that Zu An could not avoid the last iron rope.
As long as he is entangled for a moment, the remaining six iron ropes will completely lock him, and there will be no chance of a comeback.
Seeing that the iron rope was about to wrap around his waist, Zu An suddenly stretched out two fingers in front of him.
The fingers were crystal clear and slender, making many women in the room feel ashamed.
Seeing these two delicate fingers facing the thick black iron rope, Xie Daoyun and Zheng Dan couldn't help but bite their lips tightly.
Sang Qian had a cheeky smile on his face. This guy's hands were probably going to be crippled. It was not enough to hold the iron rope with one hand even with the skills of ten embroidered messengers. With just two fingers, I'm afraid they would be broken in an instant. Crushed to pieces.
However, his smile quickly froze on his face, because he saw that the two fingers that he thought would be shattered in an instant actually firmly clamped the iron rope that contained terrifying power.
"Huh? This fingering..." Wang Liang always felt that he had seen similar fingering somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.
Sang Hong was amazed at what he saw. He was indeed right about this guy. He was really a talent. It would have been better if he had been recruited earlier.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glare at his gloating son beside him. If he had known this, he would have brought Qian'er to Mingyue City, but at that time, who could have expected that this guy Zu An would be much more useful than a Zheng family member.
Zu An grabbed the iron chain with one finger of his soul, but he also immediately noticed the strength that was waiting to be unleashed on the iron chain. He hurriedly flicked his wrist, and the end of the iron chain formed a wave and rushed back.
Then he threw the chain towards the chain that the other six people were attacking.
Several people did not expect this change. They were caught off guard and several iron chains were instantly entangled together, and then there was a loud bang. The seven embroidered messengers trembled all over and let out bursts of muffled grunts. They were all obviously eating a lot. The dark loss.
It turns out that Zu An's trembling just now certainly didn't think that his own vitality was as strong as ten embroidered messengers. He was just using his own vitality to detonate the opponent's attacking vitality in advance. At that moment, he let seven The fact that people's chains are entangled together means that seven of them were injured by the power of ten of them.
From the beginning, it was not difficult for Zu An to dodge the four attacks. What he was most afraid of were the other six embroidered cloth messengers waiting for an opportunity, so he deliberately used a flaw to make people think that he was inevitable. create such an opportunity.
There were many discerning people in the field, and they immediately understood his plan after combining the two. Everyone secretly praised this guy's superb fighting awareness. Is he really the loser who relies on women to make a living in everyone's eyes?
Zu An took this opportunity to directly summon a strong wind and teleported hundreds of meters away. Because he was afraid that King Liang was a master, as soon as he reached the end, he even summoned the next strong wind without stopping, completely ignoring the remaining number of uses. The only thought in his mind now is to get out of the opponent's sight as quickly as possible.
"What kind of movement is this!"
There were bursts of exclamations in the field. It was not surprising for people like Zheng Dan who knew Zu An's strength, but even friends like Xie Daoyun rubbed their eyes in disbelief, let alone people from other families.
Sang Qian also looked pale. How could this be possible? How could this guy be so awesome?
He turned around hurriedly: "Dad, what on earth is he... Hey, where is dad?"
Seeing Zu An's speed, King Liang also had a strange look in his eyes, but he still sneered: "Want to leave?"
You must know that a grandmaster can fly in the sky. No matter how fast you are on the ground, it will still be like child's play in front of the grandmaster.
He rose into the sky and suddenly found that there was another person in front of him, and it was Sang Hong!
His face darkened and he slapped it with his palm.
Sang Hong also greeted him with a solemn expression and both palms of his hands.
The palms of the hands met, and with a bang, an extremely powerful wave of air spread out. All the guests present were blown around. The heaven and earth tables in the wedding hall, various incense candles and red lanterns, and the windows with the big red 囍 characters were all blown away. The air wave shook him so much that he fell to the ground.
King Liang returned to the spot and stood with his hands behind his back, while Sang Hong fell heavily to the ground like a broken sandbag, smashing a big hole in the carefully selected marble floor of the Sang family.
King Liang looked over coldly: "Sang Hong, do you know what you are doing? How dare you help the prisoner escape!"
