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Chapter 20 Sword Qi Green Snake, Nether Ghost Palm!

Chapter 20 Sword Qi Green Snake, Nether Ghost Palm!
bottom of the tomb.

Several Yangcheng archaeologists looked at each other in blank dismay.

They just went down to the tomb yesterday, and the lights at the bottom of the tomb were all installed, but no murals were found on the walls.

"Probably some magical means were used to cover up the murals... It is also possible that after you dug the tomb, the walls came into contact with the air, making the murals on the walls appear."

Professor Zhang stared at the lifelike murals, approached them slowly, and murmured, "It's so exquisite... Is this the inheritance of swordsmanship left by Li Bai, the poet and sword fairy?"

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the mural.

"Professor Zhang, be careful!"

Chen Mingyuan hurriedly stopped it, but it was too late.

The moment Professor Zhang's finger touched the mural...

puff!
A small blue sword-like snake sprang out from the mural, and Professor Zhang's finger broke and fell to the ground instantly!

With a flash, Chen Mingyuan pulled Professor Zhang back.

He stared at the mural and said in a deep voice: "This mural contains the sword energy left by the sword fairy Li Bai. Before the sword energy dissipates, you must not touch it, otherwise the sword energy will be aroused... He An, Wang Ping , you send Professor Zhang back to Ancheng, remember, the speed must be fast, you must keep Professor Zhang's finger!"

However, the two Martial Arts Academy students named by Chen Mingyuan did not move.

Chen Mingyuan turned his head and found that they were staring at the mural with wide eyes, as if petrified.

He looked at the other students of the Martial Arts Academy, and found that except for Yu Yang, all of them were like this.

"not good!"

"They were attracted by the swordsmanship in the mural... The swordsmanship inherited in this mural is too profound, and it is difficult for non-martial arts masters to covet. If they force it to practice, they may become mad!"

Chen Mingyuan's heart moved slightly, his tongue burst into thunder, and he shouted, "Wake up!"

As soon as he drank, the students of the Martial Arts Academy woke up from their petrified state.

They only felt that the qi in their bodies was in a mess, and the qi and blood were stirring endlessly, and they all opened their mouths to cough up blood.

Especially one of the students who is extremely talented in martial arts.

He is a sophomore.

Although his cultivation is not as good as Wang Teng's, he has stepped into the third-rank realm, carrying a sword on his back, and his swordsmanship is extremely superb. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he can rank among the top three in the entire sophomore year of the Martial Arts Academy.

As soon as he woke up, he fell to the ground, drank a few mouthfuls of blood, and passed out.

It seems that because his swordsmanship is better than other students, the backlash he suffered was heavier.

Chen Mingyuan said solemnly: "The swordsmanship on the mural is too advanced for you to practice now. Take Professor Zhang and return to the ground immediately... Remember, after you go out, try to forget the swordsmanship on the mural... Otherwise, it will be harmful to you in the future. Every practice will have an impact."

Several students from the Martial Arts Academy brought the unconscious classmate and Professor Zhang up.

Chen Mingyuan turned his head and found that Yu Yang was still there.

He immediately frowned and said, "Yu Yang, why didn't you go up?"

Yu Yang did not answer, but stared at the poem "Xia Ke Xing" at the front of the mural, and asked, "Master Chen, do you see anything unusual about this poem?"

The same is true of knights.

But Yu Yang found that the song "Xia Ke Xing" at the bottom of the tomb seemed to have a more peculiar charm than the one engraved on the stone tablet outside.

This kind of charm is mysterious and mysterious, it can't be explained clearly, but Yu Yang can really feel it.

Chen Mingyuan looked up at the poem and recited it from beginning to end.

He closed his eyes again, felt carefully, and said: "This poem is indeed different from the one outside. It is the same as the mural, and it contains the meaning of the sword."

"........."

That's it?

Yu Yang was a little disappointed.

I thought that this thing, like the one in Mr. Jin's novel, was the general outline of the swordsmanship in the mural at the back, and I wanted to understand the "Taixuan Sutra" from it.

Now it seems that it is all nonsense.

Yu Yang looked at the mural again.

The paintings on the murals are lifelike.

The man in the painting is holding a long sword, performing every move, performing a superb swordsmanship.

It's just that Yu Yang's current cultivation base can be seen from "reading books".

In high school, he had practiced basic boxing and body skills, but he didn't know anything about swordsmanship, so he didn't see why after watching it for a long time.

Chen Mingyuan: "..."

He was very shocked when he saw this scene, and couldn't help but change his mind: "What's the situation?"

"The students of Martial Arts Academy were all attracted by the swordsmanship on the mural, and were injured, why is Yu Yang alright?"

At this moment, Chen Mingyuan moved his ears, and his face suddenly changed slightly.

"The sound of gunshots?"

"No, something happened outside!"

With a flash of his figure, he rushed out of the tomb.

Yu Yang looked, but only saw a blurred afterimage.

And Professor Feng said: "Everyone, let's go out first. Since there is an inheritance left by Li Bai, the fairy of poetry and swords, in this tomb, then... I'm afraid it's not something we can explore. As for the specifics, we will wait up." arrange."

He led a group of people towards the outside of the tomb.

Yu Yang walked last, and couldn't help but look at the mural's swordsmanship a few times.

Li Shiqing, who was walking in the team, glanced at Yu Yang, slowed down, and asked in a low voice, "Yu Yang, did you find anything?"

"No."

Yu Yang shook his head, sighed and said, "I'm just a little emotional...Li Bai actually secretly practiced martial arts."

Li Shiqing: "???"

Of course she couldn't understand Yu Yang's thoughts.

In the "previous life", even kindergarten children have learned Li Bai's poems.

When we were young, our parents and teachers taught us that Li Bai was a poet, a romantic poet of the Tang Dynasty. But it turns out that Li Bai not only likes drinking and composing poems, but also plays with swords, his sword skills are unpredictable...

This kind of transformation is like when you met Fa Xiao when you were a child, sloppy, bed-wetting at the age of 10, and snot at the age of 18, but in the blink of an eye you find that...

Can you not be surprised that he has become a domineering president?

"After I came in, I just focused on watching the song about the knight..."

"You should take a closer look and see if there are any travel notes written by Li Bai in the tomb, novels and the like."

Yu Yang turned his head and glanced at the tomb chamber behind him again.

Seeing this, he was surprised.

But he saw a small blue snake, which disappeared in a flash.

"what?"

Yu Yang rubbed his eyes and murmured, "Is it sword energy... or a real snake?"

He was a little unsure, so he didn't say anything.

Because the wisp of sword energy that cut off Professor Zhang's finger just now was like a little blue snake.

soon.

came to the ground.

on the ground.

Many students from the Martial Arts Academy and several warriors from Yangcheng were holding swords and weapons, and looked around vigilantly. The soldiers stationed in the company also carried weapons, and there were many bullet casings scattered around them, obviously they had just fought.

"what's the situation?"

"What happened?"

Only after asking, did I know.

Just now, Wang Teng found two Heitianzong warriors in the jungle.

When he was chasing him, he attracted the master of Hei Tianzong, and a fight broke out.

"Where's Master Chen?"

someone asked.

"Grandmaster Chen went to chase the enemy..."

"Wang Teng? Is he all right?"

Several students from the Martial Arts Academy had bitter faces: "Wang Teng is in the tent. He was slapped in the air by the master of Hei Tianzong, and he was unconscious..."

"Wang Teng... What's wrong with you, Wang Teng?"

Suddenly there was a scream in the tent.

Everyone rushed to the tent, only to find that Wang Teng, who was unconscious, had woken up.

It's just that he was lying on the bed, his whole body was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, his hair, eyebrows, and nostrils were even covered with ice, and he was shivering with cold.

at this time.

Chen Mingyuan hurried back.

He tore off Wang Teng's clothes and saw a dark handprint on Wang Teng's chest, and the cold zhenqi overflowed from that handprint, causing the temperature of the entire tent to drop instantly.

"Ghost Palm!"

Chen Mingyuan's complexion changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice: "Oops, this is the black sky sect's unique skill, the cold and domineering palm power, Wang Teng's cultivation base is too weak, and his own true energy can't resist the cold palm power at all... unless there is a ninth-grade The strong man above or the warrior with the most yang and strength can help him suppress the palm force, otherwise once the palm force invades the internal organs..."

Having said that, Chen Mingyuan didn't continue talking.

The others naturally knew what Chen Mingyuan meant.

"I'll contact Yangcheng Kyushu Martial Arts Academy and ask them to send someone!" Professor Feng took out the satellite phone, but Chen Mingyuan stopped him.

"late."

"Let's not talk about whether we can find warriors with true energy and strong yang and strong supernatural powers at the first time, even if we find... it will be too late."

Chen Mingyuan smiled bitterly and said: "The one who made the move was a seventh-rank grandmaster with domineering palm strength. If it wasn't for a blow from the air, Wang Teng might not be able to persist even now... With Wang Teng's current situation, even if I make a move with true energy for him Suppressing the injury, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for a few minutes."

When everyone heard the words, their expressions were gloomy.

Yu Yang frowned, stepped forward and said, "Master Chen, let me try!"

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