Martial arts long journey

Chapter 122
Although Yan Fusheng's origin is very extraordinary, but he is still in the realm of martial arts after all.

Yan Fusheng's martial arts strength alone is not enough to pose any threat to Zhou Yan, but it is different from the unattractive middle-aged man beside Yan Fusheng.

Even though the middle-aged man's clothes and attire were extremely ordinary, Zhou Yan could clearly see the pure Qi flowing from that middle-aged man's body.

That middle-aged man was obviously the true qi realm warrior sent by the Yan family in Jingbian County to protect Yan Fusheng's safety.

Apart from the middle-aged man following Yan Fusheng, there was another person in the crowd that caught Zhou Yan's attention, that was a beautiful woman who was standing next to Shang Yinli.

She turned out to be a martial artist in the realm of true energy, and she seemed to be a bodyguard who specialized in protecting Shang Yin from danger, just like the martial artist in the realm of true energy in the Yan family.

"The origin of this business deacon must be extremely extraordinary!"

Seeing such a situation, Zhou Yan couldn't help murmuring in a low voice.

Zhou Yan originally thought that Shang Yinli was just the deacon of Qizhen Wanbao Pavilion, but with the current situation, Zhou Yan had a new understanding of Shang Yinli.

At the very least, Shang Yinli's background should not be weaker than that of Yan Fusheng, and even faintly stronger than Yan Fusheng.

Don't you see that in the depths of Yan Fusheng's eyes, even if there is always a ray of arrogance that has not been concealed, every time his eyes fall on Shang Yinli, he will instantly restrain the arrogance up.

But what kind of background Shang Yinli has, Zhou Yan is not interested at all.

At this moment, all his thoughts are on the martial arts relics that will be revealed in Dingjun Mountain.

Zhou Yan slowly looked away from Shang Yinli, Yan Fusheng and the others, turned around and stood quietly waiting.

As time passed slowly, night fell in the blink of an eye.

At the middle of the moon, a crimson light came as promised, covering the entire Dingjun Mountain in a red light curtain.

At the same time, the people waiting in Dingjun Mountain felt a strong tremor coming from under the ground in an instant, as if they were going to tear this Dingjun Mountain apart.

The sudden vision of the earth dragon turning over immediately made those low-level warriors who are not very strong in martial arts feel extremely horrified and fearful in their hearts.

Even if everyone in the arena has practiced martial arts, they have no strength to resist in front of natural disasters such as the earth dragon turning over.

Especially those warriors below the blood quenching realm, their strength is not much stronger than ordinary civilians.

Fortunately, the vibration of the earth dragon's turning over did not last long, and it stopped after only a quarter of an hour. This did not cause any casualties to the warriors gathered on Dingjun Mountain.

After the shaking of the local dragon turning over stopped, a brighter crimson light suddenly shot out from the belly of Dingjun Mountain.

Seeing this extremely bright crimson light suddenly, almost all the warriors thought that the treasure on Dingjun Mountain had already been born, and surrounded the place where the light shone.

After everyone rushed to the position where the red light flashed, they realized that it was just a crack.

But even so, the eyes of everyone in the field couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

Because the bottom of that crack must lead to the martial arts relic that is about to be revealed at the bottom of Dingjun Mountain, and there must be treasures inside.

Needless to say, several leaders of martial arts forces immediately sent their disciples to start digging the crack that was only half a foot long.

However, that crack was so deep that no one knew how deep it was.

Even after digging for a whole night, no one could see the end of the crack.

Therefore, everyone could only stop their hands in the end, quietly waiting for the crack to change on its own.

Now that this crack has already surfaced, it may not be long before the martial arts relic under Dingjun Mountain emerges.

But at this time, there was a lot of turmoil in the field.

Since the crack in front of him represented the location of the Martial Dao Relic, naturally the closer to the crack, the better the opportunity to get into the Martial Dao Relic.

Therefore, all the warriors gathered in the mountainside of Dingjun Mountain couldn't help but squeeze towards the position closest to the crack.

Among all the people present, in terms of strength and status, Shang Yinli and Yan Fusheng, who are accompanied by two great true qi realm warriors, must be the most.

Therefore, Shang Yinli and Yan Fusheng naturally occupied the positions closest to the crack.

As for those martial artists from the martial arts family in Jingbian County, who clustered around Shang Yinli and Yan Fusheng, they occupied a slightly lower position.

Then followed by those casual warriors who were not of good background, but possessed the realm of fetal breath.

As for the rest of the low-level fighters in the blood quenching and body forging realm, they can only stand at the outermost position of the crack.

At the same time, Zhou Yan, who was originally among those low-level warriors, couldn't help but move suddenly, and also squeezed towards the edge of the crack.

Zhou Yan didn't intend to expose his traces at the beginning, but just had the idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters, and was ready to wait for the opportunity to compete for the treasures in this martial arts relic.

However, who would have thought that the martial arts relics would be slowly opened little by little, which directly broke Zhou Yan's original calculation.

If there is only Zhou Yan, a warrior with true energy in the belly of Dingjun Mountain, he can still fight for the martial arts relics that will come out soon.

It's a pity that beside Shang Yinli and Yan Fusheng, each of them is accompanied by a martial artist in the realm of true qi.

If he lost the opportunity, Zhou Yan might not be able to drink the richest soup, and he could only pick up what others left.

Therefore, Zhou Yan didn't care about continuing to hide his whereabouts, and Zhou Yan might as well be a little stronger, and saw him walking straight towards the position closest to the crack.

As the footsteps continued to move forward, Zhou Yan slowly mobilized the martial arts zhenqi in his body, always ready to forcibly open a passage with force.

All of a sudden, he saw wisps of purple light lingering faintly in Zhou Yan's palm, and felt the strong sense of pressure emanating from Zhou Yan's ready-moving palm. a channel.

(End of this chapter)