More than a dozen experts in the absolute martial arts realm all knew that it would be very bad if they continued to fight fiercely.
Originally, breaking the door of the secret room consumed 20% of their true energy, but now they fought hard and consumed another 20% to 30%. If this continues, wouldn't it mean that in the end, it would be easier for the evil emperor Chen Xuan, who was the only one who did not take action?
But none of them were willing to stop first, as they were all afraid that if they did, their flaws would be exposed and they would be seriously injured by their opponents, and their lives would be at risk on Changbai Mountain.
Seeing the more than a dozen experts in the martial arts realm fighting harder and harder, Chen Xuan shook his head and used the "Heluo Footwork" that was a fusion of the unique skills of various millennium-old families to move towards the ancient token.
"Good son-in-law, that's right!" Shang Bohuai smiled immediately when he saw Chen Xuan trying to seize the token.
When Lu Wuji saw this, he immediately said in a deep voice: "That token is a key clue to the Zhenwu Map. It must not be obtained by the Evil Emperor!"
Lu Wuji didn't need to remind him, six or seven Juewu Realm experts had already tacitly stopped and stood in front of Chen Xuan.
After hearing Lu Wuji's words, it was even more impossible for these old guys to let Chen Xuan get the token.
Chen Xuan suddenly faced the siege of several powerful men in the absolute martial arts realm. He could only use his supreme immortal energy to use his unique skills to fight against several masters. However, there were people on both sides who wanted to take the opportunity to go around and seize the token.
In less than a second, the target that these powerful warriors fought for changed from the Xuanyuan Sword fragments to the mysterious token.
Xuanyuan Xuan's pressure suddenly dropped, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but he also wanted the token, so he just adjusted his breath slightly and rushed towards the stone table where the token was placed.
As a result, more than a dozen Juewu Realm experts started fighting in front of the stone table. Whenever anyone's palm was about to touch the token, two or three people would immediately attack him.
The token is close at hand, but no one of these ancient martial arts masters can get it.
As Lu Wuji was typing, a little gap appeared in front of him. He was slightly happy in his heart, and calmly stretched out his claws to grab the token on the stone table.
Originally, Lu Wuji's hand could not reach the token at a distance of one meter, but when he grabbed it from the air, the token on the stone table actually flew towards him!
"Capturing the Dragon and Controlling the Crane Kung Fu? Hello Sect kid, how do you know this lost ancient martial art?" As soon as Xiao Jie said this, everyone was shocked.
Lu Wuji's lips curved into a proud sneer, he grabbed the token, turned around and ran out of the secret room.
"Want to leave? Stay with me!" Bailitu gave up on the opponent in front of him, jumped up and slapped Lu Wuji on the back!
For the sake of true martial arts, the ancestor of a thousand-year-old family did not hesitate to sneak attack on a junior, but none of the many strong men present felt that this was shameless, because they also made the same move!
Lu Wuji felt that the ancient martial arts energy was surging in all directions. How could he, a newly promoted martial arts master, be able to withstand the full blows of so many old guys? His heart sank and he threw the token in his hand into the air.
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More than a dozen Juewu Realm experts immediately stopped their attacks and all jumped towards the token in mid-air!
However, more than a dozen people competed for the token together, and it was destined that no one could succeed. Another wave of fierce fighting broke out in mid-air. Everyone had to face the fist skills of several others. Now the token was not obtained, but most of the old people
The guy was injured by a fist coming from nowhere.
For a moment, the inner energy of the secret room surged, and blood flew. Several figures flew out, but then they rushed madly towards the token that fell in mid-air, completely ignoring their own injuries and lives.
"Crazy, completely crazy!" Shang Bohuai looked speechless. He didn't want to fight these lunatics.
And Chen Xuan did not rush forward immediately. He just watched helplessly as the token fell halfway and was held by Ming Nanchuan, the leader of the Tianxing Sect.
"Ming Nanchuan, hand over the token to me!" the injured Xiao Jian shouted, and his blood swept towards Ming Nanchuan like a wave. Ming Nanchuan felt his breath suffocated and had to use his palms to fight back!
But Xiao Jian was not the only one who attacked him. Ming Nanchuan had just caught Xiao Jian's "bloody battle in all directions" when an unknown evil sect leader on the other side punched him. Ming Nanchuan burst out with a loud burst of blood, causing
The cards fell out of hand.
"Son-in-law, let's work together to grab it!" Shang Bohuai saw that all the powerful martial artists were injured. This was the perfect opportunity for him and Chen Xuan. His body immediately turned into an afterimage, and he came to the token and grabbed it with one hand.
"idiot!"
Chen Xuan scolded Shang Bohuai and at the same time fired a stream of immortal energy to help Shang Bohuai block Taoist Luo's fireball technique.
Shang Bohuai did not expect that Daoist Luo, an old friend, would actually attack him for the token.
But what Shang Bohuai should consider now is not Taoist Luo's change of face, but the siege of the ancestors of the major sect leaders.
Although these sect leaders and ancestors were all seriously injured, more than a dozen powerful martial arts masters attacked together, and the power was still extremely terrifying!
Shang Bohuai's expression suddenly changed, and before he could throw the hot potato out in time, a shocking attack hit him all around him.
"Zheng!"
With a clear sound that penetrated people's hearts, Shang Bohuai plucked all the strings of the erhu, and a circle of invisible sound waves spread out in all directions. It could barely block the zhenqi attacks of most of the ancestors, but there were still a few zhenqi attacks.
On Shang Bohuai.
Shang Bohuai's face turned red, blood welled up in his throat and almost spurted out. Lu Wuji, who was slightly injured, appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. Shang Bohuai had to accept a false move, but Lu Wuji's target was naturally Shang Bohuai's hand.
token.
Shang Bohuai was seriously injured again, and his response was not as quick as Lu Wuji's. The token in his hand was snatched by Lu Wuji. Seeing Lu Wuji turn around and run away, a fireball blasted in front of the secret room door, forcing Lu Wuji to castrate him.
Keep it alive.
Daochang Luo was obviously a master of fire control. He not only used the fireball technique to force Chen Xuan to be unable to save Shang Bohuai for a short period of time, but also stopped Lu Wuji from escaping.
"The small moving order belongs to me, no one can take it away!"
As the loud roar rang out, Daoist Luo used his wind escape technique and came to Lu Wuji. He patted Lu Wuji's face with the palm of his right hand. Lu Wuji saw a small bead in Daoist Luo's palm being looming.
Wrapped with arcs of electricity, he immediately screamed something bad and could only rely on instinct to dodge sideways.
Boom!
An explosion came out of the secret room, frightening the disciples at the Tianchi Lake.
The explosion was really astonishing, like a thunderstorm on a sunny day, and the sound was extremely terrifying.
In the secret room, everyone looked at Lu Wuji and saw that Lu Wuji's face was pale. He was obviously affected by the explosion just now and his vitality was severely injured. The token fell to the ground and was picked up by Daoist Master Luo.
At this moment, Taoist Master Luo held the token in his hand and stood proudly: "Who else wants to try this Taoist Master's Palm Thunder?"
"Thunder in the Palm?" All the experts in the martial arts realm looked surprised. The practitioners were indeed practitioners, and the spells they performed were more powerful than any ancient martial art.
