At the beginning, the president of the Oshima Club was the strong man who was entangled by the two Sword Emperors, but that guy was unlucky and was actually killed by the two consummation powerhouses. Although Chen Jingming made a move, he still died in the hands of two consummate powerhouses in the end, which can be regarded as a disgrace and disgrace at home, and he died with no shame.

And their current president is also a consummation powerhouse, although he has not yet reached the peak, but he is also stronger than the average consummation powerhouse.

The two glanced at each other, and there was a smile in their eyes, a consummation peak, plus that consummation-level powerhouse, there was still hope for dealing with the four consummations.

And they are in the shadows, and if there is infighting among these Chinese people, they will be able to pick up the bargain.

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Zhang Yang didn't follow Ji Chengyuan and the others, but followed behind the white-haired old man, patting his ass as he walked: "My lord, your old man is so powerful, why don't you accept me as an apprentice." I'm only thirty years old this year, and I'm already the strength to refine my strength, and I won't disgrace you. ”

The woman in red sneered and said disdainfully: "Thirty years old refining is complete? My master broke through Ming Jin at the age of twenty-five, and he was embarrassed to say that his strength was so weak. ”

Zhang Yang glared at her and said disdainfully: "What about you, it doesn't look small, that is, the strength of refining strength, and there is such a strong master, you are disgraced and thrown home." ”

The woman in red was suddenly embarrassed, and shouted angrily: "I'm only twenty years old, can you compare with me?" ”

Zhang Yang pouted, twenty years old is a fart, if he wants to create a few strong people, Xiao Yuanyuan can become Ming Jin in two years, and then he will kill these guys.

But he didn't bother to argue with this woman, and at first glance he was a spoiled girl.

While bombarding the ground, the old man looked back at Zhang Yang and said jokingly: "Thirty years old, worship me as a teacher?" ”

But there was a sigh in my heart. This is indeed a good achievement for ordinary people, but when I thought that I had broken through Ming Jin when I was less than thirty years old, I still had no hope of turning my strength into it, and I immediately let out a sigh of relief.

If this kid was only twenty years old this year, even if he didn't have the strength to refine his strength, he might have been tempted to accept him as an apprentice, but now it was too late.

Zhang Yang immediately straightened his chest and said proudly: "I will be able to break through Ming Jin in two years, maybe I will be able to break through Ming Jin in ten or eight years, and I will not be the strongest person in the world by then." ”

The woman in red sneered and said with a coquettish smile: "Master." This is the strongest person in the world in the future, why don't you accept it? ”

The old man didn't care either, and said with a light smile: "The old man doesn't accept apprentices anymore, your talent is not bad, if you can break through Ming Jin at the age of forty." There is still hope for Dacheng. ”

After speaking, I don't look at Zhang Yang, for these consummation powerhouses. Who were they at that time who was not the dragon and phoenix among people. Thirty-year-old Ming Jin is normal.

And some geniuses can break through the Ming Jin at the age of twenty-four or five, but they still haven't reached the consummation realm yet.

Not everyone can be like the Blood Slaughter King, in just three years, from refining strength to transforming energy, for them Zhang Yang is an irreproducible miracle, an existence that can only be looked up to for a lifetime.

Zhang Yang smiled, and did not leave after the old man. Anyway, this old man's strength is very strong, and it will be a lot less trouble to follow him.

Zhang Yang can see that this person will be able to break through the peak of perfection in about three or five years, which means that there will be one more ready in the martial arts at that time.

Any powerhouse at the peak of perfection has the potential to become a powerhouse. I'm afraid that this old guy's strength doesn't have to be weak as the Sword Emperor, but I didn't expect that the extreme west could also produce a strong person.

Just when Zhang Yang was distracted, someone suddenly exclaimed in the distance and shouted: "The entrance has been found!" ”

The old man's face was happy, and he grabbed Zhang Yang and the woman in red and ran quickly into the distance.

Zhang Yang didn't care, the old guy just caught it if he liked, and it was cool for someone to lead the way, but the old guy was too casual, why put himself and this woman together.

And the woman in red was also annoyed, and kicked Zhang Yang a few times before laughing with satisfaction.

In less than a minute, all the warriors gathered together, looking at the swarthy gate in front of them, they didn't dare to go down easily.

But Zhang Yang wanted a little more, he knew at a moment that this gate weighed at least a thousand catties, how did the explorer open it?

The white-haired old man looked at it for a moment, glanced back, and suddenly said loudly: "You, go open the door!" ”

He was pointing at an island warrior, who trembled all over his body when he saw this, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I can't do it!" ”

The white-haired old man was stunned, he also had the same intention as Zhang Yang and others to let others be cannon fodder, otherwise how could he let these barbarians stay.

However, Ishii Yuan and Chris understood the old man's psychology, and although they were angry in their hearts, they were really not qualified to bargain with the old man at this moment.

"Changyuan, go open the door!" Ishii Gen snorted lightly, his eyes flickering.

The previous little devil's scalp was tingling, but he didn't dare to disobey Ishii's order, and walked down tremblingly.

Walking to the deep pit that was knocked out by everyone, Changyuan pushed the stone door a few times, and turned back with some trepidation: "I can't push it open." ”

Seeing that the old man was looking at the people on his side again, Ishii Yuan immediately scolded and shouted angrily: "Changchuan, you go and open!" ”

Nagagawa Ichiro didn't speak, he walked down directly, and suddenly lifted the stone gate weighing thousands of catties with a loud shout, and before he could react, an arrow feather shot out from inside.

After all, Ichiro Nagagawa is a strong man of Xiaocheng, and when he saw this, he left the place, and the refining strength behind him was not so lucky, and he was shot through by the arrow feather in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yang touched his chin, looked at the woman next to him with a smile and whispered: "Little girl, this little devil is too weak, he was killed by an arrow." ”

The woman in red glared at him, raised her chin and looked haughty, ignoring the fanfare.

Zhang Yang didn't care, most of the people present were men, and most of them were old men, if it weren't for the fact that this little girl was quite good-looking, he really didn't bother to talk to this woman.

There was no need for the old man's order at this time, Nagagawa Ichiro paced and observed, raised the stone gate again, and after a while, another arrow flew out.

This time, he was prepared to dodge the arrow feather with a slight deviation, and turned back to the crowd: "It's okay if the door is opened, shall we go in?" ”

Zhang Yang pouted, this little devil is a talent, is he pretending to be this supple appearance now is he preparing to do bad things?

Everyone glanced at each other, and the white-haired old man grabbed Zhang Yang and his apprentice without saying a word and walked down, and those strong people also followed.

Walking at the end was Ishii Gen and his party, and several people looked at Ichiro Nagagawa before leaving.

After everyone left, Nagagawa Ichiro put down the stone gate and sprinkled some powdery things on the ground before catching up with the people in front.

It was a long passage, and it was pitch black inside, but these were not a big problem for Ming Jin martial artists. For Zhang Yang, it is no different from daytime.

He sensed it first, and immediately showed exclamation on his face, this ancient man really had the ability to build such a big project.

However, Zhang Yang was not very surprised, after all, there were more strong people at that time, and it was not difficult for them to move thousands of catties of big stones and tens of thousands of catties of boulders.

In fact, there has long been speculation about the warrior Zhang Yang, when Qin Shi Huang built the Great Wall, there were many warriors involved, otherwise how could such a big project be completed by ordinary people.

Like some boulders, without the help of warriors, it would be difficult for the ancients to transport them no matter how high their wisdom was.

This dark passage is about a kilometer long, and there are some patterns carved on the walls on both sides of the passage, which are very common for ordinary people, no fuss, and many cemetery ruins are found in them.

But Zhang Yang found that something was wrong, there seemed to be a layer of mysterious power attached to these patterns, although it was not very strong, but Zhang Yang didn't know how to do it.

The woman in red who has been following Zhang Yang is probably a little uncomfortable, she is just the strength of refining strength, and she can't see far at all.

Suddenly, there was a click in the silent passage, and everyone immediately stopped, but the woman in red was startled and looked down to see a scream.

Zhang Yang was a little irritated when he was called, and said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it just human bones, there are more dead people in this kind of ruins, what is there to call it." ”

Everyone also thought so in their hearts, it was normal for a ruin like this to have dead people, and it was not uncommon for a martial artist to have never seen a few dead people, and it was not uncommon for him to have dozens of lives in his hands.

However, this woman is the old man's apprentice, and although they think so in their hearts, it is not easy to say.

"Humph! I just like to scream, what's your business! The woman in red was embarrassed for a while, although she couldn't see it clearly, but she also knew that everyone must be full of disdain now, and her heart suddenly became half dead with hatred.

The white-haired old man also couldn't cry or laugh, and said softly: "You follow me, don't run around." ”

The woman in red hurriedly ran behind the old man, and stepped on Zhang Yang fiercely before she stopped, feeling aggrieved.

Zhang Yang pursed his lips, too lazy to bother with him, and said with a smile: "Let the little devil go ahead, we are all Chinese, and we will lose if we die." ”

Everyone responded for a while, and secretly said in their hearts that this kid was happy to speak, and the situation in front of him was unclear, and they didn't want to explore the way ahead.

Only those island warriors and blonde warriors glared at Zhang Yang fiercely, their eyes exuding a burst of murderous intent, and they all thought in their hearts that they must find a chance to kill this bastard.

Zhang Yang didn't care, he felt that the patterns on both sides of the passage were not simple, and it was good to let these little devils explore the way, as for whether they died or not, Zhang Yang couldn't care about it.

Several foreigners discussed it, and now that they were under the roof, they had no strength to resist, so they had to send two martial artists to lead the way in front.

There are many martial artists among the people, and even if they die, it will not have any effect, and they are the most suitable to explore the path. (To be continued......)