The tomb chamber is about the size of an ordinary room. There are many gold and silver jewelry and precious ancient artifacts on the shelves, which are valuable.
Many people came in from the passage. When they saw these brilliant jewels, they were all excited and greedily took them.
"Come on, these jewels are enough for us to live happily for a lifetime." Many people laughed. People die for money, and birds die for food. With so many gold and silver things, my heart can't help but be excited and excited.
Even though Wang Teng didn't have much idea about money, he was dazzled when he saw the money in the room and couldn't help but want to touch it.
"Ah..." But at this moment, someone screamed: ""My hand." Many people covered their hands and rolled on the ground in pain. Wang Teng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a burst of tremors on their hands that had touched the jewelry.
Green, actually rotting. The green energy spread rapidly, and the whole body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into pus and blood and died...
"There is poison in this jewelry!" Wang Teng gasped. In a few seconds, a living person was poisoned into pus and blood. This poison was really terrible. He thought to himself: "No wonder, the colors on these jewelry...
It’s too gorgeous, it turns out it was a trap set by the owner of the tomb.”
Secretly glad, fortunately he was calmer before!
"It is said that on the mainland, after many tombs are opened, the mortality rate of those who enter them is very high, which is indeed true. There are coveted treasures here, and even more are fatal."
Wang Teng left the tomb without touching the gold and silver treasures.
Walking along the corridor, I didn't see the tomb again. The dark passage seemed endless. After a while, lights finally appeared in front of me!
After walking out of the corridor, he came to an ancient hall, covering a vast area. On the surrounding walls, there were many statues, some of which were angry-eyed Vajras, or holding long whips and showing their teeth and claws, all of which were images of ghosts and gods from folklore.
Many people have gathered in the hall, and they are all looking around, looking for valuable things.
"There is a martial arts here." Suddenly someone shouted, and there was a stone table in the front with a scroll on it, covered with dust.
Wang Teng looked at the scroll and was shocked when he saw the scroll clearly written: "Third-grade martial arts, Feiyun Step!"
Third-grade martial arts is extremely rare in Chu State, even among the four major royal families. It is too precious.
The place suddenly fell into a riot, and many people jumped on it.
"Don't move." Suddenly someone shouted, causing the whole hall to buzz. A tall figure walked over, it was Yin Yang Hong!
He is the genius of the Yin Yang family, and he instantly intimidated all the explorers here.
Yin Yanghong's yellow hair was disheveled, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at everyone: "This third-level martial arts is mine. You should look for other opportunities."
Many explorers remained silent.
"What you say is yours is yours, what a joke!" No one expected that anyone would dare to contradict him. They turned their eyes and saw that the person speaking was a young man, and they were even more surprised.
Yin Yanghong stared at him coldly and said, "Who are you?"
Of course it was Wang Teng who spoke. Others were afraid of Yin Yang Hong, but he was not.
He sneered: "An unknown boy."
Yin Yanghong said coldly: "If you dare to steal something from me, you will die."
"Stop talking nonsense, let's each rely on our own abilities." Wang Teng sneered.
"Arrogant." Yin Yanghong came over with a cold expression and raised his fist to hit Wang Teng's chest, the wind of the fist roared!
Wang Teng's face was calm, and he punched him. The violent energy made the air make a muffled sound. As a result, the two of them took two steps back.
Yin Yang Hong was shocked. He originally thought that he was just a young boy who could be killed with one punch, but he never thought that the opponent was actually quite powerful. Under this punch, both of his fists were trembling slightly.
Even blood was shed...
"This kid is obviously not as strong as me, how can he have such great strength and strong body." He was very surprised.
Wang Teng also felt a surge of blood in his body, secretly thinking that the other party was indeed a genius of the Yin Yang family. This kind of inner strength was comparable to that of Luo Qi.
Yin Yanghong's face turned cold. He didn't believe that he couldn't deal with a boy. Then with a bang, his whole body's aura bloomed, and a strong wind swept through the tomb!
This is the use of the "Yin Yang Xuan Gong" passed down by the family. He flips his hands, one is a yin palm and the other is a yang palm. The yin and yang work together to hit Wang Teng.
Wang Teng was not afraid, he used his sword as a reference and used the Qiankun sword technique to fend off the enemy!
Everyone present was surprised to see a young man who appeared out of nowhere and was able to fight Yin Yang Hong inextricably.
Yin Yang Honggeng was shocked in his heart. His Yin Yang Xuan Gong, a melee combat martial arts that was famous throughout the Chu Kingdom, could be blocked by the opponent's mysterious sword skills. It really surprised him.
After thirty moves, his palms were in unbearable pain and burning. Every time he fought hard with the opponent's hands, it was like being hit on an iron stone.
"There's something weird about this kid!" He was a little frightened. The opponent's physical strength was so strong that he was almost indestructible. It shocked him to the point of unbearable pain every time.
Is he invincible?
He has never seen anyone who can reach this level of physical training.
It felt like I had been kicked onto an iron plate.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt that Wang Teng's offensive was gradually weakening...
"Boy, it turns out that you are weak and have no strength." He was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"The damn technique always fails at the most critical moment." Wang Teng cursed secretly. The situation was indeed not optimistic. The internal energy was being depleted so much that he couldn't drag it on any longer, otherwise he would definitely lose.
Seeing that Wang Teng was like this, Yin Yang Hong would not let him go. He immediately increased his attack and hit him with both Yin and Yang palms. However, with a bang, he was knocked back several steps by a strong force and sprayed out.
A mouthful of blood.
I saw Wang Teng holding an ancient sword that was extremely condensed.
"What kind of knife is this!"
Yin Yang Hong's color changed, and a touch of fear appeared in his heart for no reason. At that moment, he smelled a terrifying aura on the knife.
"It's better to get the martial arts quickly and run away first." Wang Teng paid attention to him, then he lifted his feet and floated towards the stone table. During this battle, he was only three or four meters away from the stone table, and he was here in the blink of an eye.
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Yin Yang Hong was furious and chased after him with all his strength.
From the corner of his eye, Wang Teng saw a portal at the back of the main hall. He was delighted and rushed directly into the main hall.
There was a corridor behind the door. Wang Teng ran all the way, thinking to himself: "The battle just now consumed a lot of energy. If I keep running like this, he will catch up to me before long."
As soon as the thought fell, I heard an angry roar coming from the corridor behind!
