Martial arts long journey

Chapter 136
Seeing Zhou Yan's figure disappear into the general hall, both Xue Li and Yan Fusheng couldn't help but a strange look flashed in their eyes.

At this moment, the two of them felt very puzzled in their hearts.

Neither of them thought that Zhou Yan, one of the four true qi masters in the arena, would just snatch the three-party box and then leave the general hall directly. This must be too anxious!
You must know that the ruins of this military village, although compared with those ruins of the martial arts sect, may contain much less treasures, but the environment inside is safer.

Moreover, since the crimson skeleton sitting on the bronze general platform can place more than ten square boxes on the wooden desk in front of him after his death, he will definitely not do useless work.

Therefore, the items stored in these boxes must be of extremely precious value to the crimson skull.

Zhou Yan, as one of the four masters of martial arts in the general hall, can be said to be able to kill all directions and snatch more boxes.

Even if apart from Lao Mang and Ran Fang who are confronting each other, there is another Mrs. Yin who is in the realm of true energy who can contend against Zhou Yan, but as long as Zhou Yan has an idea, he will definitely be able to grab more boxes.

However, in such a situation that was extremely beneficial to Zhou Yan, he was the first to withdraw from the ruins, which made all the warriors present deeply puzzled.

But Shang Yinli, who had been paying attention to Zhou Yan, had some guesses in her heart.

Relying on Zhou Yan's series of actions just now, Shang Yinli's thoughts turned slightly, and even if he understood that Zhou Yan might have seen the origin of the crimson skull.

And according to Shang Yinli's guess, the crimson skeleton was clutching the seemingly most precious box, and the items stored in it were probably not some kind of treasure related to martial arts.

For a moment, Shang Yinli couldn't help flashing a smile in his bright eyes, and slowly landed on Xue Li and Yan Fusheng who were fighting fiercely.

As for Yan Fusheng and Xue Li, although they sensed Shang Yinli's gaze, they didn't pay any attention at all.

Yan Fusheng and Xue Li, who already had a long-standing enmity and couldn't see each other, took advantage of this competition for the martial arts relics, and the two of them had already started fighting for real.

I saw the heavy and mighty Canglong halberd in Xue Li's hand smashing down towards Yan Fusheng repeatedly.

At the same time, Yan Fusheng didn't show any weakness at all, Duo Duo, who looked like Aoxue Hanmei's sharp spears, all went to Xue Li's weak point, and entangled Xue Li's open mouth with light, agile and dexterous moves. Combined number of ways.

Although the battle between Xue Li and Yan Fusheng was extremely fierce, they were not the focus of this competition.

At this moment, the most eye-catching thing in the arena was Ran Fang and Lao Mang who were fighting for the box in the hands of the crimson skeleton.

Only these two martial arts masters in the realm of true qi can decide the final result of this battle for the martial arts relics.

Although Ran Fang and Lao Mang's martial arts strength is far superior to those warriors in the fetal breath state, most people in the field dare not approach their battlefield, for fear of being affected by the flames of war.

But the temptation released by the box in the hand of the crimson skeleton is not so great.

Even though there were more than ten square boxes placed on the wooden desk, after Zhou Yan and Mrs. Yin scraped the five best-looking boxes, the other boxes fell into the hands of other people.

Therefore, the box in the hands of the crimson skeleton is the box that the last party has not yet belonged to, and it seems to be the most valuable box.

For those casual martial artists who have no resource background, the box in the hands of the crimson skeleton represents the martial arts inheritance of a strong man, symbolizing their endless possibilities in the future.

As the saying goes, people can't get rich without windfall, and horses can't get fat without night grass. Prosperity and wealth need insurance.

Seeing that Ran Fang and Lao Mang, the two martial arts masters with true qi, had been fighting fiercely and did not try to snatch the box from the crimson skeleton.

Several casual cultivators in the fetal breath realm couldn't help but glanced at each other, and then rushed towards the crimson skeleton sitting on the bronze general platform, trying to snatch the last box that didn't belong.

For Ran Fang and Lao Mang, two martial arts masters in the realm of true qi, the last unowned box in the hands of the crimson skeleton can only belong to their respective young masters, and it is absolutely impossible to fall into the hands of others. hands.

So after seeing other fighters in the realm of fetal breath preparing to fish in troubled waters, Ran Fang and Lao Mang gave up at the same time, and then turned to kill those brave fighters in the realm of fetal breath who were not afraid of death.

Not all warriors are like Zhou Yan, who can reversely slash martial arts masters in the realm of true energy when they are in the realm of fetal breath, let alone those casual warriors who are not well-born.

I saw Ran Fang and Lao Mang, they immediately killed those casual warriors in the realm of fetal breath like a dream tiger entering a flock of sheep.

With a sword and a halberd, immediately several casual cultivators in the realm of fetal breath were seriously injured, and fell flying in different directions with blood dripping from their mouths.

Coincidentally, the direction in which a casual martial artist fell was exactly where the crimson skeleton was.

"Bang!"

That crimson skeleton is worthy of being the remains of a martial arts expert. Even though he has been dead for hundreds of years, his bones are still as hard as a rock.

Even if it was hit hard by the casual martial artist, there was only a muffled sound, and it didn't even shake at all.

However, the box in the hand of the crimson skeleton was dropped by the loose martial artist.

"Boom boom boom!"

I saw that the box looked like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade. I don't know what kind of material the box was made of. It rolled several times on the ground repeatedly, and there were dull sounds.

The weight of that box is obviously not very light, and it is not known what items are contained in it.

At this moment, the eyes of all the warriors present could not help but be attracted by the rolling boxes.

However, when the box rolled, a look of astonishment appeared in their eyes, which made them all stand in place in a daze.

Only in the depths of Shang Yinli's eyes, a look that was as expected gradually appeared.

(End of this chapter)