Chapter 82: Attacking Crowds (End Today!)

"Hey, Brother Lu, what are you doing here, making such a mess, give it to the brothers, I'll kill them, Made, dare to touch our Lu Ye, I'm tired of it!"

Another middle-aged bald man walked over, glanced Lu Song up and down, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

"Made, don't mention it, it's this bastard who did it, Lao Tzu finally found the key to open the mausoleum, but was snatched away by this bastard, brothers, if we want to open the mausoleum, we must snatch the key back!"

Lu Song hurriedly pretended to be extremely unlucky, sighed, pointed to Zhang Yang not far away, and scolded fiercely.

"What, the key was snatched away by this little bastard?

As soon as everyone heard Lu Song's words, they suddenly became like fried roosters, and they became angry with the same enemy one by one, waving the guy in their hands.

"How can the hell bear this, Brother Lu, leave this matter to a few brothers, Made, you must take down this turtle today, Master Deng, it's up to you!"

Zhao Kai's eyes widened, and he roared angrily, and hurriedly arched his hand to an old man standing beside him, and said quite respectfully.

"Hmph, just a hairy boy, it's worth the old man's shot!?

The old man, Master Deng, raised his head with great disdain and snorted coldly, his face was full of arrogance, he was wearing a long robe, and his nose was eager to reach the sky.

I saw that he swept away Zhang Yang regret with contempt, didn't take him to heart at all, and walked over with figure-eight steps.

Seeing this, the other leaders also sent their right-hand men forward, looking at Zhang Yang one by one, as if he was a fragrant bait.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance, hand over the key to the mausoleum, get out consciously, I will spare you from death!"

Master Deng walked up to Zhang Yang with his hands on his shoulders and ordered him unceremoniously.

"Yes, boy, you are not qualified to meddle here, leave the key, get out of here and go, don't be so boring!"

Another martial arts old man stepped forward, he was wearing a white practice uniform, and he shouted domineeringly.

While everyone was talking, they had already surrounded Zhang Yang, staring at him with malicious intentions on their faces and threatening.

Most of these people are also cultivators, and they urgently need spiritual power inheritance to improve their skills.

As for the legend of the mausoleum, everyone has long been familiar with it, and they know very well what the mausoleum in front of them means.

Therefore, after hearing Lu Song say that the key is on Zhang Yang's body, everyone feels that he is the biggest obstacle, and they want to get rid of him quickly!

"Hand it over, boy, I can spare you from dying!"

Seeing that Zhang Yang was still silent, with a look of indifference on his face, Master Deng was slightly angry, looked at the people around him, and continued to take the first two steps.

Zhang Yang ignored it, turned to look at Qin Shanren and Old Ghost Guo, and saw that they were putting on a posture of watching from the wall, and his heart suddenly understood.

It's the same old trick again!

Zhang Yang sneered, looked at Master Deng and said, "I said that the key is not on me, you must not believe it!"

"Why don't you give me nonsense, the key is on him, kill him and grab the key, let's open the mausoleum together!"

Lu Song immediately answered and scolded angrily, and then nodded with a smile at the rest of the dragon heads.

"That's right, Old Wu, don't rub it any longer, hurry up and solve this bastard, I'm still waiting to see what the mausoleum looks like!"

The rest of the men commanded at the front.

The Qin Shanren on the side laughed, looked at Zhang Yang with a sinister gaze, and said arrogantly: "Boy, I see what kind of storm you can make this time, so many masters are here, you will definitely die today!"

"Really?!"

When Zhang Yang heard this, he just smiled faintly, didn't pay attention to it at all, and his tone was as relaxed as if he was drinking afternoon tea.

"Made, you're looking for death!"

And at the moment when Zhang Yang's words fell, several mighty strong men rushed towards him with fists, only to hear a muffled sound, and those strong men like wild bears rushed to Zhang Yang's side in the blink of an eye, and without saying a word, the thick fist of the bowl mouth smashed down.

The rest of the people watched this scene and laughed with their arms folded.

"Old Wu, this guy is dead, that small body can't withstand a punch from a few of them at all, we don't have to make a move at all!"

Master Deng said to the old man in white practice clothes next to him, they were all members of the Linzhou Martial Arts Hall, and they knew the strength of those people very well.

"That's right, just a hairy boy, it is estimated that he didn't even tie his hair, so he dared to run here to spread wild, he was really tired of it!"

Wu Lao stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes were full of contempt and contempt, revealing a look of emptiness.

"Made, boy, aren't you awesome, today Lao Tzu will let you be buried here to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Lu Song looked at this scene, and laughed even more unscrupulously, the anger that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to be released at this moment, and his heart was extremely happy.

Bang bang bang......

The fist wind gusted, and the sound of breaking the air came one after another, and those figures with tigers on their backs and bears were fierce and domineering, even if they hit the stones, they could smash a crack alive, not to mention the fragile human body.

Therefore, several people didn't take Zhang Yang in their eyes, and attacked him directly from all sides, without any worries.

Yes......

However, at the moment when their fists were about to hit Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang, who had not moved at all, suddenly raised his head, and his slightly squinted eyes shot out two sword-like gazes like beasts that had discovered their prey.

Seeing this, several people were suddenly stunned, and their hearts trembled, and a feeling of being targeted by a beast several times more powerful than them and a hundred times stronger than them emerged, and their bodies were cold!

"It's not good, get back!"

The leader was the first to react, the moment he and Zhang Yang looked at each other, his body had become cold, and his consciousness seemed to be out of control.

From Zhang Yang's eagle-like eyes, he saw the killing intent in the sky, like a monstrous wave, rolling towards him.

And he is as small as a grain of dust, like a drop in the ocean in front of the monstrous waves.

When he realized and reacted, Zhang Yang had gathered a force at some point, without any fancy movements, and even punches, like a child fighting, he blasted straight towards himself and everyone.

He desperately shouted a quick retreat with all his might, and the flamboyant fist style had already attacked in front of him.

His voice was instantly drowned out in a boom!

Immediately afterward, there was a whirling sensation, as if his body had been hit by a high-speed train, and the sound of bones shattering in his ears came and went.

Puff puff......

The sound of spitting blood continued one after another, and in less than half a minute, all the people who attacked flew upside down dozens of meters in an instant, and smashed heavily on the ground.

None of them even saw what was happening, and they had already flown out, screaming, and passing out.

There was a dead silence in the mountains.

A few leaves fell leisurely from the branches, and as soon as they floated to the top of Zhang Yang's head, they disappeared in an instant, leaving not even a trace of ashes.

Lu Song swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his legs trembling in fright, and his back was cold.

He almost stared out his eyes, the shock in front of him made him speechless, his pale face and purple lips all revealed his horror and fear.

The rest of the leading figures, without exception, froze in place, as if they had been ordered to fix their bodies, and they couldn't move for a long time.

"Who...... Can anyone tell me what just happened, I ...... How do my subordinates ...... All down?"

"Illusion, this must be an illusion, he is a hairy boy who is not a few thin, where did he get so much power!"

"No, it can't be, it can't be...... What an international joke......"

Master Deng and Wu Lao glanced at each other, and they both saw fear and incredulity in each other's eyes.

Wu Lao's hand holding his beard stopped directly in mid-air, his pupils contracted, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before he calmed down slightly and said, "Master Deng, you ...... You see, he's ...... How did he do it?"

"I'm not going to hide it, I'm ...... I didn't see a single punch, what happened just now, I, a martial artist who has been cultivating for thirty years, don't even know at all!"

Master Deng also swallowed his saliva, exhaled a long breath, and said with an extremely ugly face.

Qin Shanren, who saw this scene, was also taken aback, he had seen Zhang Yang make a move several times, but he didn't expect it to be unexpected this time.

He hurriedly nodded to the old ghost Guo beside him and motioned for him to take out his things.

How dare Guo Laogui slack off, he hurriedly took out a compass-like thing, bit out a mouthful of essence blood on his fingertips, and dripped it in the middle of the compass.

Suddenly, the center of the compass shone brightly, and a pillar of light rose into the sky, and then scattered downward, disappearing into the air.

"Hidden Spirit Array, Kai!"

Qin Shanren snatched the compass and turned the pointer on it violently, shouting at the same time.

"Hidden Soul Array?"

With that pillar of light rising into the sky, everyone was taken aback, looking around in panic, at a loss.

Although most of them were cultivators, they were all the oldest and most backward cultivation methods on the earth, and they had only heard of the formation in some kind of ancient book, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.

Seeing such a magical scene this time, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"I didn't expect you to set up a formation, it seems that I underestimated you!"

Zhang Yang looked up indifferently and casually, and then pouted and said with a smile, slightly surprised in his tone.

"Hmph, I expected that when you heard the news of the mausoleum, you would definitely come, this formation, but it was specially prepared for you!"

Qin Shanren smiled and said, with his hands behind his back, he walked towards Zhang Yang with a conspiracy that had succeeded, "Although this formation has little effect, it can just limit your spiritual power, this time I will see how you can fight with me!"