A stream of true qi surged from the dantian, really running to the palm of the palm, purple thunder palm!

There is no sound of palm wind.

There were no smoke balls either.

The door suddenly clicked and cracked into several large pieces. Yan Wuping was dumbfounded, this purple thunder palm struck out, and there was no smoke and applause!

This is the rhythm of the tenth layer of the Purple Thunder Palm!

How could this be, Yan Wuping always thought that it would take him at least seven or eight years to cultivate to the tenth layer, this is still a relatively optimistic guess, and it is reasonable to be able to reach the tenth layer in more than ten years if he is conservatively calculated.

But suddenly he reached the tenth layer, he has been paying attention to the ring competition for the past few days, and he has very little time to practice martial arts, how can it be so fast?

Yes, it should be the credit of the strange beast of the ring, and I obviously feel that my internal strength is a lot stronger, not to mention that my own eyes and the meridians have been cleaned by those little golden dragons, and my physique is better than ever!

However, Yan Wuping didn't have time to think about it, because he could hear a sound of footsteps coming from thirty zhang away, and he was rushing to this side, although there was no sound with his palm just now, but the sound of breaking the stone door was still quite loud, not to mention that in an underground tomb, a very slight sound would be transmitted far away.

Yan Wuping felt that his hearing seemed to be better than before, and he could hear the slight footsteps thirty zhang away?

He felt that he pushed the shattered stone door with both hands, and several stones more than a foot thick fell in response, and a large hole appeared in the stone door.

Yan Wuping looked over, and saw a dense and low small corridor outside, and there seemed to be cells on the left and right, he didn't care to look carefully, and used the phoenix to find the nest lightly, and got out of the hole in the stone gate lightly.

Yan Wuping hurriedly walked through the corridor, but behind the corridor was a large iron door locked outside, at this time, Yan Wuping heard footsteps less than ten zhang away from him, and the people who came seemed to be two women, with light steps. Yan Wuping moved: These two women are coming to the tomb, I still have to wait for them to open the door before going out, so as not to smash the wall again.

He jumped to his feet, his body pressed against the ceiling, and the candles in the prison were dimmed, and if you didn't look closely, you really couldn't see that there was a person lying on the ceiling.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and sure enough, it was two female disciples, who must have heard the sound of Yan Wuping smashing the stone door just now, so they quickly took out the key, opened the big iron door and rushed inside.

Yan Wuping, who was sticking to the ceiling, saw these two female disciples, and his heart rose with anger, these two women were the ones who beat him the hardest with whips and sticks just now.

How can such a shame be settled like this? Yan Wuping leaned against the wall like a gecko, and followed the two female disciples to the corridor.

"Oh no, that kid has escaped!" exclaimed the female disciple who had been holding the whip before, and she had already seen a large hole appear in the stone gate where Yan Wuping was imprisoned.

"It's impossible, Xiao Xiang, he's half dead, and the meridians of his upper body have been sealed, how can he escape?" another disciple asked.

It turned out that the female club who used to whip Yan Wuping was called Xiaoxiang, Yan Wuping gritted his teeth and wrote it down, hum, wait a minute, I want you to look good.

Xiao Xiang said: "Xiaomei, you are stupid! You see that the stone wall is rotten with such a big hole, could it be that it collapsed by itself?"

The two of them looked into the stone room, and sure enough, the kid who had been smoked half to death just now was gone.

"Quick, Xiaomei, you go up and call someone! Don't let this stinky boy escape!" Xiao Xiang exclaimed.

"Okay! you're watching here!" Xiaomei said quickly, and immediately turned around and wanted to run out.

"Huh, why can't you run?" Xiaomei felt strange, she was obviously her feet non-stop.

Xiao Xiang heard her scream, and when he looked back, he saw Xiaomei hanging in the air, her feet running in the air.

"I said, eldest sister, when is it, are you still playing? No matter how good you are, is it necessary to show off at this time, what's the point?" Xiao Xiang said helplessly.

Xiaomei said angrily: "What are you showing off? I have never been good at light work, what the hell?" She also looked down and saw that her legs were hanging in the air, shocked and frightened.

She seemed to feel a force sucking herself into the air, and couldn't help but look up, it was okay not to look at it, and she almost fainted with fright when she saw it.

Xiao Xiang followed her gaze, ah! The ceiling was actually attached to this sturdy man who was almost all ****, this man was none other than the stinky boy who was injured by them before and was locked in prison.

I saw him stretch out one of his right arms, holding Xiaomei's collar, and forcibly pulling her into the air.

The two female disciples couldn't help but scream, Yan Wuping snorted coldly, and threw Xiaomei with a moment of force with his right hand, Xiaomei was like a small sandbag, passing through the hole in the stone door without being crooked or oblique, and fell into the tomb.

Xiao Xiang's face turned green, he was stunned for a while, and then ran away.

Why don't you run and wait? Save Xiaomei? Come on, she has seen the martial arts of this man in black in the ring with her own eyes, and even the leader is not his opponent, so she should withdraw.

But where would Yan Wuping let her go, she was the heaviest person in all of them who attacked Yan Wuping, if it weren't for the strange beast in the ring to rescue, I'm afraid Yan Wuping would have entered the ghost gate long ago.

Before she could finish the corridor, she felt her body flying, but not forward, not upward, but backwards and backwards.

Moreover, he passed through the hole accurately, and fell to the floor without even touching the edge of the hole.

Xiaomei is naturally next to her, this is good, both of them have only one thought in their hearts: this stinky boy is going to lock us up in the prison and taste it.

Alas, there's no way, just close it, anyway, we can't beat anyone, just let him go, his martial arts are so strong, the master also knows it, and he shouldn't blame us.

The two sighed, ready to find a place, rest and wait for someone else to come to their rescue.

But they soon realized that they were very wrong, and they had thought too much at that moment. Because when they saw this man who was almost all ****, they had no intention of leaving.

Even, he went into the hole, and picked up all the gravel on the ground, and carefully plugged the hole, and stuffed it very carefully and neatly, so that it was difficult for people to see from the appearance that the stone door had been broken.

Xiao Xiang and Xiao Mei's hearts were pounding, they watched Yan Wuping pick up the stones from the ground one by one, and then stuff them into the hole one by one, they couldn't understand what he was going to do?

Finally, Yan Wuping finished cleaning up, and then slowly turned around, Xiao Xiang and Xiao Mei couldn't help but shrink into a ball with each other, looking at him: "You...... What are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do?" Yan Wuping sneered, "Hehe...... You'll find out later. ”

His face was a little weird, he looked a little bad, Xiao Xiang and Xiao Mei saw his ghostly appearance, they couldn't guess what he was going to do?