Chapter Seventy-Five: People Don't Talk Much
One hit! Just one hit!
The eighth-rank mystic man beat a third-grade mystic to a serious injury, when was the mystic so terrifying!
There were a few people next to him who were still preparing to watch Yi Xuan get deflated, and at this time, they looked at Yi Xuan as if they were looking at a monster.
After several inductions, Yi Xuan's strength was around the eighth-rank Xuan, and several people looked at each other.
They still remember the scene where Yi Xuan's blow bleed Gu Fei before, but just like that, they had a sense of absurdity in their hearts.
The eight-rank Xuanshi has a combat power comparable to that of the Xuanshi, which is really against the sky.
But no matter how they felt unbelievable, the facts were in front of them, looking at Gu Feng who was healing, and then at Yi Xuan, whose face had not changed, several people swallowed their saliva, and looked at Yi Xuan's gaze again, there was no contempt.
His strength is obviously not as simple as the eight-rank mystic on the surface, and it is undoubtedly a fool to question it at this time.
Yi Xuan looked at the gazes in the eyes of those people and knew that it was his blow that shocked them, and this was also the effect he wanted to achieve.
His eyes swept over the three-grade mystical person who was healing, Yi Xuan thought for a moment, and then dispelled the idea of killing this person, the gain outweighed the loss.
And Gu Feng just stabilized his injuries, that is, he opened his eyes, in this case, he didn't dare to heal deeply, otherwise he wouldn't know if he was slaughtered.
Gu Feng, who opened his eyes, looked at Yi Xuan's gaze, and there was already a trace of fear.
It was only after receiving Yi Xuan's blow in person that he really felt the horror of this person.
Although this person's strength is only an eight-rank mystery, but the real combat power, even in the face of a fifth-grade mystery, I am afraid that it is not far behind.
After casually glancing at Gu Feng, Yi Xuan just looked away, this person was no longer afraid.
Immediately, Yi Xuan lowered his head to look at the Xuan Qi light cluster in his hand, and in his induction, the energy in this light group was gradually weakening.
His mind moved slightly, and a black aura appeared on Yi Xuan's hand.
With the erosion of Yi Xuanxuan's energy, the energy on the light cluster became weaker and weaker, and finally, the energy of the light cluster was exhausted, revealing the objects inside.
But it's a dark red Qiankun ring!
Looking at this Qiankun ring, the eyes of several people around lit up, not to mention that there may be real good things in the Qiankun ring, even if it is this Qiankun ring, it is a rare thing for them.
However, thinking of Yi Xuan's terrifying strength, they all dispelled the idea of fighting in their hearts, compared to treasures, their own lives were more important.
Without looking at the eyes of those people, Yi Xuan looked at the Qiankun ring in his hand curiously.
Just holding it in his hand, he had a feeling that this Qiankun Ring was not a vulgar thing, and I was afraid that even compared with the dark blue Qiankun Ring in Linglong's hand, it would not be inferior.
After carefully observing for a long time and making sure that there was no danger, Yi Xuan cautiously poked out a wisp of Xuan Qi and entered the Qiankun Ring.
What appeared in Yi Xuan's perception was an extremely large space, even a few points larger than the space of Linglong's Qiankun ring.
And what really pleased Yi Xuan was that in that space, there were piles of Xuanyuan Pills, and according to his rough estimates, I was afraid that there would be no less than 100,000.
Seeing this 100,000 Xuanyuan Dan, Yi Xuan's face couldn't help but show a look of joy.
His net worth at this time was only 500,000 Xuanyuan Dan, and when he went out, Yi Tu asked him to take the 300,000 Xuanyuan Dan in the family Dan vault, plus his own 200,000 Xuanyuan Dan, so he had this huge amount of money.
Now just in this Qiankun ring, there are 100,000 Xuanyuan Pills, even with Yi Xuan's heart, he can't help but feel agitated.
A high-level Qiankun ring, plus 100,000 Xuanyuan Dan, I have to say that Yi Xuan has gained a lot this time.
The mind withdrew from the Qiankun ring and put on this dark red Qiankun ring, Yi Xuan's mood was quite happy.
Those people looked at the smile on Yi Xuan's face, knowing that there must be something good in the Qiankun ring, and they were also quite apprehensive in their hearts.
As they came to a conclusion on this battlefield, the other two battlefields also showed results.
And the winners among them, as Yi Xuan expected, were all those two five-grade Xuans who obtained treasures.
In addition to Yi Xuan, a battle broke out in their passage, and there were also extremely fierce battles in other passages.
Some are to compete for the Xuanqi Light Cluster similar to Yi Xuan's hand, while some are to compete for the Xuandu, Xuanji, and even the beast core, these things that can be encountered in the outside world but cannot be sought, but in this tomb of the Xuanzong powerhouse, there are so many.
Anyone who saw these treasures had to sigh at the depth of this Xuanzong powerhouse.
It is said that wealth moves people's hearts, and when they see these treasures, the greed in people's hearts is released, and even infinitely magnified.
In this ancient tomb, strength is respected at this time, without strength, you can't get anything, and you may even lose your life.
Because not only because of the treasures in the ancient tomb, but even some greedy people have their eyes on the people who enter the ancient tomb.
In their opinion, the Qiankun Ring in the hands of those people and the treasures in this ancient tomb have a huge temptation.
Therefore, in a short period of time, there are many people who have died because of this, and here, nothing can sanction them.
The rule of the jungle is vividly interpreted here.
......
And Yi Xuan is in this situation at this time...
"What do you mean?"
In this space, those who didn't grab the treasure all looked at the center with bated breath, and there were three people facing each other.
To be precise, it was an eight-rank mystic who was confronting two fifth-grade mysteries.
And the previous words naturally came out of Yi Xuan's mouth.
"What do you mean? Naturally, I fell in love with the Xuan Qi Light Cluster in your hand, hand it over, you are a little Eight-Rank Mystery Master who doesn't deserve it!"
At this time, the two of them looked at Yi Xuan's eyes with a playful look, as if they were looking at a slaughtered lamb.
One of them was older, obese, and about forty or fifty years old.
The other person was younger, dressed in a yellow luxurious shirt, and between his eyebrows, he was full of arrogance.
Yi Xuan looked at him and frowned, if he remembered correctly, behind the young master of the Teng family, he had seen this person's figure.
And Yi Xuan's feeling is not wrong, this person's name is Tenghua, and he is indeed a member of the Teng family, and in terms of generation, he is the uncle of the young master of the Na Teng family.
And the words came out of his mouth.
After Teng Hua captured the light group of his battlefield, he knew that Yi Xuan also captured a light group.
And Yi Xuan is just an eight-rank mystery.
So, he moved his mind, after all, in his eyes, the eight-grade mysteries are not as good as ants.
However, Teng Hua was also extremely cunning, knowing that Yi Xuan could capture a light group, he must have some ability, so he secretly united with another fifth-grade Xuanshi in this case, that is, the fat martial artist, to attack Yi Xuan.
As a result, the current situation has emerged.
"So, are you going to snatch me now?"
Although he was surrounded by two Xuanshi, Yi Xuan's eyes still did not have any waves, and he was extremely calm when he spoke.
His calm posture is also in everyone's eyes, and in the eyes of everyone, there is confusion, such a mortal situation, I don't know how he can resolve it as an eight-grade mystery.
Even the few people who had seen Yi Xuan punch Gu Fei before were suspicious in their eyes, after all, they were two fifth-grade Xuanshi.
"Nonsense, do you want to drink tea?" After listening to Yi Xuan's words, Teng Hua said sarcastically.
Yi Xuan looked at him, did not answer, and turned to look at the fat Xuanshi.
Seeing Yi Xuan looking at him, the eyes of the fat martial artist were slightly cold, and in Yi Xuan's eyes, he never saw a trace of panic, only indifference.
Seeing this, he was quite suspicious in his heart, he was extremely cautious in his life, otherwise he would not have cultivated to such strength under the innate conditions of poor talent.
If he remembered correctly, this battlefield should have been won by the kid of Gu Feng, but why this kid?
His eyes turned, and then he saw Gu Feng standing in the crowd, his face pale and obviously seriously injured.
His mind moved slightly, and the fat warrior's gaze moved.
"This little friend, the old man doesn't have that kind of thought, the old man will quit, and the old man will not participate in the dispute between you. As he spoke, the fat warrior ignored the strange gazes around him and retreated into the middle of the crowd.
Seeing this fat martial artist withdraw, Yi Xuan was slightly surprised, this person... It's really safe!
And that Tenghua cursed in his heart, this fat old man was really as rumored, timid and afraid, but it didn't matter, he didn't believe that with his strength of a fifth-grade mystery, he couldn't get an eighth-grade mystery.
"Boy, my patience is almost worn out by you, you...!" However, before Tenghua could speak, he found the figure of the kid in front of him, and it seemed to tremble.
Immediately, the skin of his whole body shrank suddenly, as if he had encountered an extremely terrifying danger.
And Yi Xuan's figure had already appeared behind him like a ghost.
Rumble!
Tenghua didn't have time to think about it, Yi Xuan's fist was already wrapped in black Xuan Qi, and it slammed into his back.
In a hurry, Tenghua could only form a Xuan Qi barrier behind him, trying to resist Yi Xuan's attack, but unfortunately, Yi Xuan's attack was really terrifying.
Tenghua's Xuanqi light mask only lasted for a moment, but it was shattered by Yi Xuan, and then the terrifying fist power hit him, Tenghua was instantly blasted away for several feet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air, and his figure staggered to the ground.
"Stop, I don't want your light cluster anymore!" Feeling Yi Xuan's blow, Tenghua's voice became much sharper because of fear.
But Yi Xuan didn't answer, he looked at Tenghua with cold eyes, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Tenghua, and then he punched out again.
"Bastard!" Seeing Yi Xuan appear in front of him, and that terrifying fist attacked, Teng Hua roared angrily.