Chapter 1878 Tit for Tat
In the holy land, somewhere in a dense forest.
"Don't go too far. After all, this is still my holy land in Tianxuan Continent!"
A cold voice sounded, mixed with anger.
"Oh, too much? In the battle for the Holy Son, it is a matter of course to rob each other of the Holy Luck. How could we go too far?" The overly enchanting and charming voice was none other than Mei Lian from the Shengxuan Continent.
"There is no problem in plundering the Holy Luck, but the problem is that you are not from Xuantian Continent. Our Holy Luck in Xuantian Continent does not belong to you. You should not be here, let alone rob our Holy Luck!"
It was Mu Zhanfeng who spoke in a deep voice.
And he's not the only one.
Beside them were Nangong Yu, Lin Qingyu, other people from Xuanji Mansion, and even two of the Seven Swords of Tianshan.
Each of them had anger on their faces, their eyes were sharp and filled with fire, glaring at the three people in front of them.
The charming and enchanting Mei Lian, the cold and pale Jing Hang, and the icy and jade-skinned Xue Ji.
These three talented people from Shengxuan Continent, after giving their holy luck to Murong Yi and Xiao Feng and sending them to the white jade seats, they came down the mountain together and attacked the talented people from Tianxuan Continent everywhere.
The geniuses of Tianxuan Continent were forced to join forces because of this, but even so, they were still no match for each other.
They failed many times.
The holy luck they had worked so hard to win was snatched away by these three people again and again. Although more and more of them came together to fight against the three people from Shengxuan Continent, failure was still waiting for them.
I heard that even figures like Jian Wushuang, Tai Ziyu, and the Crown Prince lost several times under the joint efforts of these three people from Shengxuan Continent.
One on one, they might win.
However, the Holy Son of Shengxuan Continent is determined to win the White Jade Seat. Nowadays, in order to obtain the Holy Luck, he does not pay attention to the gentleman's demeanor. If one person may lose, two or three people will appear.
The three of them joined forces, and even the ten disciples of the Holy Tower were no match for them.
Not to mention Jian Wushuang, Crown Prince, Prince Yu and others are mostly lone rangers.
Therefore, in just a short period of time, the three people from Shengxuan Continent have regained a lot of holy luck.
"Oh, you are unable to protect the Holy Luck because you are incompetent. Why don't you blame us for not being from the Tianxuan Continent? If you people from the Tianxuan Continent are stronger than us, we will naturally offer the Holy Luck with both hands."
"Damn it!" Many of the geniuses in Tianxuan Continent were extremely angry and embarrassed.
"Come to fight, I don't believe it. We can never defeat you!" Mu Zhanfeng had fought with them several times before, and there was a draw at the beginning. Later, when the Holy Luck was not enough, the opponent's Holy Luck was overwhelming, and they never won again.
However, Mu Zhanfeng has a tough mind, and he was taught by Lou Xuanji before. He has fought many times with several saints from Shengxuan Continent. Although he was mostly defeated, it was not without gains.
In the battles with people who are similar to him or whose cultivation level is higher than his, he has grown a lot and made a lot of progress, and his own cultivation level is also growing rapidly. Now, if he has enough holy luck, he and the genius of Shengxuan Continent will be able to compete with each other. Between them, it’s hard to say who will win and who will lose.
"Tsk, if I were you, I would take the initiative to offer you the Holy Luck!"
"Don't even think about it! We don't have that kind of rat in Tianxuan Continent!"
"Hahahaha..." The two parties were talking, and a cold smile suddenly sounded from the side: "Mu Zhanfeng, wasn't he quite majestic when he met me? Now he's being pressed down and beaten!"
As soon as these words came out, the Tianxuan Continent's prodigy's expressions changed slightly. They looked at the treetops and saw the man with a broken arm wearing the holy pagoda clothes above, and they couldn't help showing disgust in their eyes.