Chapter 331: Potential
The aura flowed like water, even in the belly of the mountain, but there was no suffocation in the slightest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The man in the coffin said leisurely: "I have a lot of good things here, all of which have been hidden all my life, collected back then, born and died, and it is not easy." So, don't pass it on lightly. β
Liang Yong and Zhang Yue only listened to the blood boiling, if they could get the favor of the person in the coffin, it would be against the sky.
The eagerness in the shawl-haired man's eyes could not be concealed at all, and even his breathing became rapid.
Only Yang Can, whose face is still calm, can make him silent by Tai Chi methods.
"General, someone will take my treasure. The man in the coffin commanded.
The iron-masked general sneered: "The vain king treats each other sincerely, but in exchange for your suspicions. Are you ashamed in your hearts?"
Even though he was quite reluctant in his heart, the general still shouted loudly and asked people to send the treasure up.
A servant girl came over with a plate in her hand, and she did not make a sound in her movements, her movements were stiff and dull, and her expression was cold and sluggish.
The more Yang Can looked, the less these maids looked like living people, and he couldn't help frowning, he was only afraid that there would be a lot of articles in them.
The iron-faced general lifted the cloth on the plate and said loudly: "This is the king's life's work, and his comprehension of Yi Xue and Fu Dao is all here." β
This is a book engraving, which looks the same color as a crystal coffin, and it is clearly engraved with handwriting inside.
It's just that everyone can't see clearly what is written in the inscription, only that the breath is very mysterious.
Liang Yong was so excited that his whole body trembled, this was what he wanted the most, in his life, he wanted to be able to achieve something in Yi Xue.
If he can get this book engraving, then his cultivation in Yi Xue will definitely be able to improve by leaps and bounds.
Zhang Yue only felt that his throat was dry, he was looking forward to being able to get the treasure in the ancient tomb, and now that it was close at hand, of course he was excited in his heart.
The shawl-haired man was eager to stride forward and snatch it away, which was a priceless treasure for people in the Yi Xue and Fu academic circles.
The iron-masked general was very satisfied with everyone's expressions, and said coldly: "Now I only hope that with your talent, you will not live up to the king's good intentions." β
Another maidservant came forward with a plate, and saw bursts of dazzling brilliance emanating from the plate.
When the cloth was lifted, a delicate pagoda appeared in front of everyone.
This pagoda is colorful in color, with a total of seven layers, and the whole body is shrouded in auspicious light.
The iron-faced general was taken aback: "Even this tower has been taken out, the king is really generous, I can only say, the four of you, luck is too good." β
The shawl-haired man said in a trembling voice, "Could it beβis this the legendary Demon Suppression Tower?"
Hearing the words "Demon Suppression Tower", Zhang Yue and Liang Yong couldn't keep their composure, and took a step forward in unison to take a closer look.
Even Yang Can had heard of the name of the Demon Suppression Tower, and knew that this was an extremely rare artifact.
"Could it be that the king is, is ......" Zhang Yue was speechless in shock.
The iron-masked general said proudly: "Yes, this tower is the Demon Suppression Tower. Our king is the famous Demon Yi Emperor. β
Liang Yong and others have all seen the legend of the Demon Yi Emperor, and know that he was a famous figure hundreds of years ago, walking the world and killing many monsters that caused disaster to the world.
Even Yang Can, in the book, saw the name of Fu Demon Yi Huang, but he didn't expect that the person lying in the coffin turned out to be him.
Liang Yong and the others all felt embarrassed, some re-saw the courtesy, and some offended, which was considered disrespectful to the old-timers.
The iron-masked general said: "This tower will reappear in the world with the four of you, I hope you can do more good deeds, don't disgrace the reputation of this tower." β
Yang Can and the four of them all felt their blood surging, and faintly felt that a big opportunity had arrived.
The iron-masked general said: "With the passage of time, the treasures of the past have lost their effect, only these two things can be called the king's hard work, if you can get it, don't let it down." β
The four of them nodded together and replied: "Please rest assured that Emperor Yi's predecessors, we should do our best and never let it down." β
The man in the coffin said: "This treasure can only be passed on to one of you." Let me see who has the most potential, right?"
Liang Yong raised his head suddenly: "If you want to talk about potential, you must count Yang Can, I think he deserves to get the treasure." β
The shawl-haired man snorted coldly, obviously disagreeing with it in his heart, he would never give up such an opportunity.
"Let's still have a try, so that Emperor Yi's predecessors will definitely win. Zhang Yue obviously refused to give up.
The person in the coffin laughed loudly: "It's up to you, each of you, to show your potential in front of me." In the end, it's up to me to decide who wins. β
These words made the flame that had been extinguished in Liang Yong's body burn again.
Originally, Liang Yong admitted that in terms of potential, he was definitely not comparable to Yang Can, but with Emperor Yi's words, he had hope.
After all, he just had to do his best to show what he had learned all his life, in case his fate came.
The man in the coffin said: "In the first game, to test your combat effectiveness, the general will come forward to see which of you can support the ten moves under his hands?"
As soon as these words came out, Liang Yong was dumbfounded, it was obvious that among the four people in the field, his strength was the lowest.
Liang Yong smiled bitterly, he knew very well that he didn't have talent in this area, no matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't achieve much.
The iron-masked general, obviously very fond of this messenger, swished, rushed into the field, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who will come first?"
Liang Yong walked out stubbornly: "Since they all refuse to play, then I'll throw bricks and lead the way." β
Yang Can suddenly shouted loudly: "This is a test battle, not a life and death battle, right?"
The iron-masked general said proudly: "Of course not. If it's a life-and-death battle, you're afraid you'll all die in the next moment. β
This sentence is really too arrogant, but Liang Yong and the others didn't think it was too much, after all, the strength of the iron-faced general was there.
Liang Yong stepped forward, sensing the momentum on the iron-masked general, and almost lost the courage to fight.
"You can do it. Otherwise, once I make a move, you will have no chance. The iron-masked general said unceremoniously.
In front of everyone, being ridiculed like this, Liang Yong's heart was inevitably angry, even if he knew that he was invincible, he had no choice but to make a move.
Liang Yong strode forward, the innate aura on his body surged, and on his body, it was like a layer of armor, but it did not affect his speed.
Liang Yong is actually very satisfied with this kind of skill progress, and for this, he has made great efforts.
However, in the eyes of the three onlookers, they all felt that they were not enough, especially the shawl-haired man, who showed a mocking look.
In the heart of the shawl-haired man, Liang Yong is not worthy of being his opponent at all, and he doesn't even take Yang Can in his eyes.
For the shawl-haired man, Yang Can is just a martial artist, and he has nothing to gain except for a little strength.
"Wow, that's amazing. I guess your ability must reach the innate realm? Well, the potential is not small. The Iron Mask General had a distinctly mocking tone.
Liang Yong was secretly angry in his heart, even though his strength was not high, he could not accept the humiliation of others, he specialized in art, who said that his future would not be as good as others?
Liang Yong has always believed in a sentence that only a strong heart deserves to have strong strength, and for this reason, he is indomitable and courageously moving forward.
Call!
Liang Yong jumped up, punched the iron-masked general's face, and smashed it hard.
The iron-masked general didn't even look at it, bent his body, slapped it with the momentum, and slapped it out.
A powerful wind, with an unstoppable momentum, slapped Liang Yong to the ground, with his feet facing the sky, his expression extremely embarrassed.
"I'm sorry. I haven't been against anyone in all these years. For a while, the power used may be a little bigger, can you do it?" said the iron-masked general's mouth one by one.
Liang Yong slammed into the white jade steps fiercely, only to feel that the bones of his body were almost shattered, falling apart, and the pain was unbearable.
What makes Liang Yong even more sad is his face, with his strength, he is completely vulnerable to the opponent's blow.
"One day, I'm going to practice and be able to beat you. Liang Yong said word by word, with a solemn expression.
The iron-masked general's face was blue, and he said playfully, "Really, then you have to work harder." β
Zhang Yue gasped, Liang Yong's strength, even if it is not worth it, but in the tube, the iron-faced general can beat people so easily, it is absolutely terrifying.
Yang Can walked over and helped Liang Yong up, and a force passed through, like a warm current.
Liang Yong felt relaxed, and the sharp pain just now was gone, which was really overjoyed.
"It's up to you. Liang Yong smiled bitterly, he had lost all his face this time, and his expression was frustrated.
"Rest assured. Yang Can said, his expression was full of confidence.
The iron-masked general's gaze turned to Zhang Yue: "Come one by one, now it's your turn." β
Zhang Yue walked out in stride, even if he knew that he was not an opponent, he had to try his best to show his demeanor. (To be continued.) )