People write diaries in Zongwu, and the heroes collapse

Chapter 548 Grandmaster’s Showdown (End)

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King Jinlun looked at Lu Chen with an unpleasant expression. Of the 300,000 Mongolian troops, only a few survived. Lu Chen's methods were too cruel, and the entire Xiyun City was littered with corpses.

Lu Chen looked at King Jinlun, opened his big hand and grabbed King Jinlun.

King Jinlun snorted coldly and controlled the five wheels to blast towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen waved his palm to repel the five wheels. After King Jinlun caught the wheels, he threatened Lu Chen: "Boy, you killed 300,000 soldiers of our Great Mongolia. We, the Great Mongolia, will never let this go."

As he said this, King Jinlun moved and used his lightness skills to escape from here.

Lu Chen did not chase after him. King Jinlun's lightness skill was quite strong, so it was difficult for him to catch up with him. Moreover, with King Jinlun's strength, even if he really fought hard, Lu Chen was not sure of defeating him.

At this time, Lu Chen looked at Mr. Yuan.

Mr. Yuan looked at Lu Chen and laughed, "Heroes have always emerged from youth. This saying is indeed true."

"Young man, we'll meet again."

Mr. Yuan smiled strangely at Lu Chen, and a black gas suddenly emanated from his body, wrapping him and the person in his hand. When the black gas disappeared, they disappeared without a trace.

Lu Chen landed on the ground only after making sure they had left.

Yang Yunshan looked at Lu Chen with shining eyes and said with admiration: "Master, you are really amazing."

Lu Chen glanced at him and said calmly: "After this time, they should not invade again in the short term. You will handle the matter here."

After saying that, Lu Chen moved and disappeared in front of everyone.

"He is truly an immortal in the world!"

Yang Yunshan's deputy general was stunned for a long time when he saw Lu Chen disappear.

"Of course. How could the master I, Yang Yunshan, worship be wrong?"

Yang Yunshan said proudly.

"Congratulations, General. You have such a great master as your teacher. You will definitely have a bright future in martial arts."

The deputy general congratulated.

A hint of joy flashed across Yang Yunshan's face, but he said, "Alas, with my talent, if I can break through to the Grandmaster level, I will be satisfied in my life."

When Lu Chen appeared again, he had already arrived at Zhou Garden.

After arriving at Zhou Garden, Lu Chen could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You are hurt?"

Ji Yaohua saw Lu Chen vomiting blood and hurried over to support him.

Lu Chen said in a deep voice: "My internal energy is surging now, I need to go into seclusion immediately, and no one can disturb me."

"it is good!"

Ji Yaohua knew the situation was urgent and immediately provided protection for Lu Chen.

In fact, Lu Chen was seriously injured. He had already suffered considerable internal injuries from fighting with three grand masters, and then he forcibly absorbed all of Qiu Qianren's skills. He had no time to refine them, and it required him to expend a huge amount of internal energy to suppress them.

Afterwards, Lu Chen forced himself to concentrate his sword energy and killed hundreds of thousands of soldiers. He consumed too much true energy, which aggravated his internal injuries.

This is also why Mr. Yuan and King Jinlun were completely frightened after seeing Lu Chen absorb all of Qiu Qianren's skills, and they fled from here.

If the two of them were to tangle with Lu Chen, Lu Chen might not be able to outlast them.

King Jinlun grabbed one person in each hand and ran hundreds of miles in one breath.

Seeing that Lu Chen did not catch up, King Jinlun dared to stop and rest.

The fourth Mongolian prince was so frightened that it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Three hundred thousand soldiers were annihilated. How can I explain this to the Khan when I return?"

The fourth Mongolian prince said with a bitter look on his face.

When King Jinlun saw the bitter faces of the fourth Mongolian princes, he felt frustrated, but he knew that he had to stabilize the emotions of the fourth princes first.

He was very optimistic about the Fourth Prince. In his opinion, the Fourth Prince was wise and brave, fond of literature and history, intelligent and brave, and humble, making him the best successor to the Great Khan of Mongolia.

The other princes were more brave than the prince, and some could even be said to be invincible. They were rare and powerful generals, but being a Khan was not about personal bravery.

Furthermore, if something really happened to the Fourth Prince, as the imperial teacher of Mongolia, it would be difficult for him to explain after returning to Mongolia.

As for the loss of 300,000 troops, Mongolia could afford this loss. There were plenty of slaves in Mongolia, and they could just capture more of them later.

"Your Majesty, victory and defeat are common in the military. Today's defeat is not due to the war, but the result of this boy's superior martial arts."

King Jinlun spoke slowly, and consoled the fourth Mongolian prince: "Your Highness, don't be depressed or blame yourself at this time. As long as you have the green mountains, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood."

Hearing this, the despair in the eyes of the fourth Mongolian prince slightly diminished. He looked at King Jinlun, bowed respectfully to him, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Master, what do you think we should do next?"

"First, go back to Mongolia and regroup."

King Jinlun said firmly: "Your Highness, don't worry. Although we suffered heavy losses this time, our Great Mongolia is vast and has many warriors. As long as Your Highness still has the will to fight, we will have enough time to prepare, and we will surely be able to make a comeback and conquer the territory of the Great Song Dynasty again."

After hearing what King Jinlun said, the fourth Mongolian prince's eyes gradually regained their luster.

He straightened up and said with a firm look: "The Imperial Master is right. I cannot give up. This is just a small setback on my path to growth. I will personally apologize to the Khan, and when the opportunity is right, I will request to go to war with the Song Dynasty again to avenge today's shame."

Upon hearing this, King Jinlun breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the four Mongolian princes do not give up, Mongolia still has hope.

He said to the Fourth Prince: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will do my best to help Your Majesty revive his army and conquer the Song Dynasty again."

"Hahaha……"

The two smiled at each other, and the frustration and disappointment just now were swept away, replaced by expectations for the future.

The four Mongolian princes regained their fighting spirit, but the real victory or defeat was yet to come.

At the same time, in another direction, two women were fighting fiercely.

The two men, one chasing and the other fleeing, have been fighting for more than an hour.

The two exchanged a few moves again, then stared at each other from a distance.

"Half-step to heaven, you are only half a step away from being a true heaven, who are you?"

Li Qiu Shui looked at the masked woman in front of her curiously, her heart full of curiosity.

Originally, she was watching the battle between Lu Chen and three grand masters in Xiyun City, but suddenly she sensed a hidden aura, so she lured the other party out.

She didn't expect that the other party was also a woman, and was even at the half-step heavenly realm. While fighting, the two of them moved hundreds of miles away from Xiyun City.

Shi Guanyin looked at the woman in front of her with a gloomy face. She was originally going to go back to the desert. After all, she had been here for too long and she had to go back to deal with some things.

But suddenly it happened that Lu Chen was going to the border, and she was afraid that something might happen to Lu Chen, so she followed him all the way.