"He doesn't have all the tools he has prepared, is he a professional tomb robber?"

Ye Ling watched from the side for a while, and found that the man in black only carried the Luoyang shovel, and he didn't bring the black dog blood and kerosene lamp that appeared in the tomb.

"Mountain goods?"

Ye Ling was a little skeptical that the man in black in front of him was a professional tomb robber.

The man in black started directly from the grave, and he didn't think about whether the grave would not be excavated.

After digging for a while, the man in black suddenly sped up, and Ye Ling guessed that this guy should have seen the coffin lying in the tomb, so he was eager to get the treasure in the coffin.

"Kunlun Kendo is also a very big sect according to reason, and the funeral goods in the coffin shouldn't be worthless, right?"

Ye Ling suddenly remembered the spectacular scene he had seen in the sword ruins before, Chu Tian said that the swords inserted in the sword ruins were very valuable, and one could be sold for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, and the collection value was very high.

Could there be a sword like that in this coffin?

Ye Ling became more and more curious, so he did not hinder the man in black from digging the grave, and quietly watched the man in black dig the little dirt left on the coffin.

When the earth was excavated, a two-meter-long coffin appeared in front of the eyes of the man in black.

The shape of this coffin is not very exquisite, and the material used to make this coffin is only ordinary bamboo and wood, and the red paint brushed on the exterior has begun to fade, revealing the true color of bamboo and wood.

"This coffin doesn't look very valuable, what did this tomb robber dig this coffin for?"

After seeing this coffin, Ye Ling's interest couldn't help but decrease greatly.

But on the other hand, the man in black, although Ye Ling couldn't see his face under the hood clearly, it could be seen from his helpless behavior that this guy was very excited now, and it seemed that it was because of this cheap coffin.

"What the hell was in the coffin? ”

After seeing the excitement of the man in black, Ye Ling's curiosity became stronger and stronger, although he was upright, his curiosity was even heavier, especially for unborn martial arts sects like Kunlun Kendo.

Just as the man in black was about to jump down and lift the coffin, a long sword that shone with a cold glow suddenly stuck in front of him, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped, looking left and right for the person who threw the long sword.

From his vantage point, he couldn't spot the white-robed young man standing behind him.

But Ye Ling could see it clearly.

"What a fool, when encountering an emergency, he will only look left and right, and will not look behind him?"

Ye Ling held his forehead a little speechlessly.

"You're not a guest invited by Master, are you?"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded behind him, which made the man in black frightened, and he quickly turned around, and a white-robed young man with a cold face was standing behind him with a straight waist.

"Zhang Shengyuan, it's him!"

Ye Ling had only now seen the face of the white-robed young man, so he couldn't help but be startled.

But if you think about it carefully, there is nothing surprising about it, Zhang Shengyuan is a disciple of Kunlun Kendo, and a closed disciple of Zhang Jianxian, it is not surprising that he will appear here, presumably he accidentally bumped into someone robbing the tomb here, so he specially rushed to punish the tomb robbers.

"What's your business?" said the man in black.

"Let me ask you again, are you a guest invited by Master?" Zhang Shengyuan said with a cold face.

"Isn't it?"

The man in black was ready to strike first, kicking his legs violently and jumping several meters high.

This amazing bouncing ability made Ye Ling's eyes widen on the side.

What's even more surprising is that the man in black held the Luoyang shovel and swung it violently, although it didn't hit Zhang Shengyuan, but the hard Luoyang shovel directly smashed the tombstone on the side.

Ye Ling's brows furrowed slightly, and he tapped the tombstone in front of him with his fingers, this stone is very hard, even if Ye Ling wants to smash this tombstone, it is very difficult, this man in black actually smashed it with a shovel, which shows that the strength is not bad.

"This power is beyond the limits of human beings, this guy... Definitely not ordinary people. "Huaxia Library

Ye Ling, who had always been in an entertaining mood, slowly put away his smile, revealing a solemn face and looking at the black-clothed man who was constantly attacking on the side.

"Will Zhang Shengyuan be his opponent?"

Ye Ling was a little unsure.

Zhang Shengyuan's sword path is peculiar, but the strength of the man in black is not bad, in terms of brute force alone, Ye Ling does not dare to face the man in black.

And Zhang Shengyuan's competition Ye Ling had also watched, although he knew that Zhang Shengyuan did not use his strength, but the strength they used was far less than Ye Ling's strength of almost a thousand catties, so he was very worried that Zhang Shengyuan was not the opponent of the man in black.

"Although the matter of Kunlun Kendo has nothing to do with me, this tomb robber is not a good person at first glance, so I naturally have to stand on Zhang Shengyuan's side, but ......

Let's see if Zhang Shengyuan can handle it first, and I'm also curious about Zhang Shengyuan's strength. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Ling dispelled the idea of going up to help.

In the face of the fierce attack of the man in black, Zhang Shengyuan dodged unhurriedly, whether it was his reaction ability or speed, the strength he showed was comparable to Ye Ling's true strength.

"What kind of rat generation dares to go wild in my Kunlun Kendo, today I won't let you know that I know how powerful my Kunlun Kendo is, I'm afraid it will only attract more rats in the future. ”

Zhang Shengyuan jumped a few meters away, and used his mind to control the long sword inserted on the edge of the grave, and flew towards the man in black.

The man in black also had a good reaction ability, and after feeling the flying sword flying towards him, he hurriedly turned around and waved the Luoyang shovel in his hand, shifting the direction of the flying sword.

But the flying sword continued to stab at the man in black like full of vitality, and in the face of this fierce flying sword, the man in black could only blindly resist, and there was no way to attack, because the person controlling the flying sword was watching from a distance, and he couldn't find time to attack Zhang Shengyuan.

After a few rounds, the man in black withdrew a few meters away.

He looked at the flying sword that was shuttling freely in mid-air with a solemn face, and said:

"The volley sword of Kunlun Kendo really lives up to its reputation, if it continues like this, I think it will be consumed by you sooner or later, the volley sword does not need to be used by the master at all, this sword is like a soul flying everywhere by itself, and the physical consumption is less than that of the spirit disciple. ”

The man in black paused, looked at Zhang Shengyuan's flesh and said with a smile:

"Looking at this imperial sword technique, if I guess correctly, you should be the closed disciple of Kunlun Sword Dao Zhang Jianxian, Zhang Shengyuan, right?"

Zhang Shengyuan held it in the void, and the long sword quickly flew back into his palm.

"Rats, you know a lot. ”

Zhang Shengyuan put the long sword behind him and said, "If I guess correctly, you are from the new century, right? It's just that you are the rat generation in the new century, so you don't have a good reputation." ”

"Hehe, the rats and mustards can still take your dog's life. ”

The man in black jumped to his feet and launched another ferocious attack.

Ye Ling, who was hiding in the corner and watching, was slightly startled, it may be understandable that the man in black understands Zhang Shengyuan, but the man in black is a person from the new century, so he can't understand it.

How idle is the new century? Even the martial arts sect in this remote mountain forest has to be tossed around.

And listening to Zhang Shengyuan's tone, he seems to know such a huge group as New Century.

"It seems that I still underestimate this Kunlun Kendo. Ye Ling shook his head and smiled.

His eyes returned to Zhang Shengyuan and the man in black who were beating each other.

The man in black's offensive this time was even more ferocious, and Zhang Shengyuan only retreated but did not attack, as if he was giving the man in black a chance to find his flaws.

Finally, when Zhang Shengyuan retreated to a banyan tree, the man in black suddenly pulled out the handle of the Luoyang shovel, and a short knife hidden in the handle of the Luoyang shovel was pulled out.

The blade was reflected in the moonlight with an icy cold glow, and the sharp blade swept past Zhang Shengyuan's eyes.

Zhang Shengyuan seemed to have expected that the man in black would make a black hand, so he bent down unhurriedly and bent his waist ninety degrees.

The sharp blade slashed at the trunk of the banyan tree that the two of them were hugging, and cut off the trunk of the banyan tree violently.

"Rat, do you think you can succeed by using a black hand?"

Zhang Shengyuan quickly turned the long sword upside down, and stabbed towards the body of the man in black.