Chapter 0392 - Arrogance
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During this period, several new groups of martial artists came here, and the number of them was basically close to a thousand, and I have to say that so many martial artists could discover this place, which made Cheng Wushuang feel very strange.
There are treasures here, giving Cheng Wushuang the feeling that everyone knows about it, it could be that someone deliberately put the participating martial artists among them, planning what 'yin' plot can't be.
Duanmu Lianxin found that among the martial artists in front of him, almost all the Ming people on the genius list of the Chiyan Dynasty had come.
No. 1 Wednesday!
Zheng Guo, who is ranked second!
Bai Zheng, who is ranked third!
The top three have almost arrived, these three people are geniuses in the county of Chaozhou, they are the objects of pursuit and worship by everyone, the family is illustrious, the talent is outstanding, almost less than twenty, and they have all reached the cultivation of the middle stage of the domain master realm.
Of course, although these three people are very famous among the younger generation, they are not the strongest.
As far as Cheng Wushuang knows, there are many first-class sects in the Chiyan Dynasty, and the disciples under the 'gate' are particularly powerful, but the disciples of these sects are relatively low-key, and they are very disdainful of the genius lists that these counties 'make' in the Chiyan Dynasty, because almost none of the disciples of those powerful sects 'gate' have 'shown' their faces.
Wednesday Jue, Zheng Guo, Bai Zheng and others, almost at the same time as they were on the field, they made a special move to deal with the 'fine' Dharma Corpse Demon, and more than a dozen masters jointly bombarded the Corpse Demon.
After two or three hours, the corpse demon was finally killed!
At this moment, the crowd was boiling, without the terrifying Changyu Corpse Demon, there were almost no corpse demons in this ruin, and they could safely start excavating the corpses of the Immortal Feather Realm buried underground.
"Young Master, shouldn't we go out now?" Duanmu Lianxin asked again, he saw that the crowd was quite sensational, and they all took out their weapons and began to think about bombarding the ground and digging up the stone and soil.
"Don't worry!" Cheng Wushuang still planned to continue waiting, for an old fritter like him who likes praying mantis and catching cicadas, what is in front of him is just the beginning, and the real show is still to come.
I saw a warrior in front of him, who was about to weigh a thousand pounds, using the weapon in his hand to dig the soil, the scene was dusty, and the four of them could smell the faint smell of earth coming from the air around them.
In less than half an hour, the center of the entire ruins had sunk half a battle deep towards the ground.
At the feet of the crowd appeared a huge strange bronze and iron object, the size of half a pavilion, rectangular, like a coffin, seemingly ordinary, extremely old, and with many rusts.
In the face of this strange iron tool, those people didn't understand it for a long time.
Cheng Wushuang in the distance was secretly happy, he used the identification technique to instantly 'get through' the origin of the coffin, this huge coffin is no less than his own seven-star pig-killing kitchen knife of the emperor holy weapon.
According to the content of the feedback from the identification technique, this bronze coffin is a 'door' sealing device, named the Locking Heaven Coffin, which is one of the precious treasures of the Saint King Star Dark Sacred Palace, and is as famous as the Nine-Colored Heavenly Sword of the Yaoguang Sacred Palace.
Judging from the coercion emanating from the coffin, Cheng Wushuang vaguely guessed that the corpses of those Immortal Feather Realm martial artists were in this bronze ancient coffin.
Just when everyone was helpless against this coffin, a red 'color' light suddenly appeared in the distance, and a violent aura permeated the void.
Everyone was shocked, and a pair of eyes cast their eyes on the sky in the distance, only to see the red light flash, and with a bang, it hit the bronze ancient coffin.
When the red light dissipated, a figure appeared!
Cheng Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the figure he knew was the single tiger who had 'handed' at Liushaling last time.
Thinking that this single tiger can also be regarded as the Tianjiao of the Chiyan Empire, it is not surprising to participate in this competition, just right, he can solve this single tiger together.
At this moment, Shan Hu stood proudly on top of the coffin, his red 'color' robe fluttering in the wind, holding a black 'color' ancient sword weapon in his hand, his long hair swaying, his eyes were as cold as a sword, and there was a different kind of majesty.
"This thing belongs to me, you people don't want to die, get out!" Shan Hu said in a low, hoarse voice, which was so arrogant that the thousands of warriors around him were furious.
"Shan Hu, don't be arrogant, you're only ranked ninth, and your strength hasn't even reached the middle of the Domain Lord Realm, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant?" Duanmu Yi walked out, holding a spear in his hand, and sneered.
His strength ranks fourth among the young warriors of the family in the thirty-six counties, so his tone is very proud.
Shan Hu saw that Duan Mu Yi walked out, full of killing intent, thinking of this Duan Mu Yi making fun of him in the last round of the competition, his heart was furious, and he directly swung the black 'colored' sword weapon, Ling Ran stabbed out a powerful sword qi.
This sword qi was like a raging storm, causing countless martial artists to freeze their faces, and the pupils of their eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and they could almost feel the breath of death from that sword qi.
Duanmu Yi's face sank, and he immediately waved his spear, and countless gun shadows and strong winds rolled up, bursting and bombarding away, but unfortunately the sword qi was too fierce, and it actually shook him alive a few times away, and fell to the ground.
Everyone gasped, that Duan Mu Yi was the third prince of the royal family, and his strength had reached the middle stage of the domain master realm, and his one-handed spear technique was superb, and it was said that he could burst out with the power of thirty Xuan Xiang, but now, he couldn't stop this single tiger blow.
Cheng Wushuang was also slightly surprised by the improvement of Shan Hu's strength, and he didn't expect that this son would improve by leaps and bounds in just over a month.
The disparity in strength in front of him is too large, and it is estimated that he is the only one who has come out.
"You three are hiding here, don't come out!" Cheng Wushuang ordered.
Duanmu Lian was a little worried: "You want to go alone again?"
"Don't worry, it's enough for me alone, you stay here and watch the show!" Cheng Wushuang smiled and pinched Duanmu Lianxin's cheek.
This move made Duanmulian's heart red, and she said angrily: "You can die." ”
Cheng Wushuang sighed: "As my little 'waiter' and 'girl', dare to say that your young master is going to die, and I will come back to clean you up later!"
After speaking, he leaped out of the black 'colored' grass, and landed on the bronze ancient coffin under the stunned gaze of countless warriors.
"Cheng Wushuang! It's you!" Shan Hu stared at the smiling young man in front of him, seeing that his temperament was still the same as when they first met, extremely ordinary, but Shan Hu knew that under this young man's ordinary temperament, there was a huge combat power.
"That's right, it's me!"
"Now I declare! Everyone here can get out, including you! Otherwise, there will be no corpse!"
Such an arrogant tone made Shan Hu and all the martial artists present stunned.