Everyone was shocked. There was only one entrance to the cave, and except for the thirteen people who entered, there was no one else.
Could it be Guo Zhaotian?
Thinking of this, the crowd panicked.
Guo Zhaotian was a figure five hundred years ago, but he is still alive today?
Isn't this too scary?
"Ye Tian, I'm afraid, there won't be any ghosts, right?" Bai Ling lay on Ye Tian's back, her big eyes flickering with a strong sense of timidity.
Ye Tian frowned, he didn't know what was going on.
"This should be a ray of spiritual thought left by senior Guo Zhaotian!" The young man in white looked at Ye Tian and explained in a friendly manner.
Ye Tian understood and nodded slightly to express his gratitude.
"Ye Tian, what is spiritual thought?" Bai Ling asked curiously.
"A strong person in the realm of spiritual consciousness can cultivate spiritual thoughts. Spiritual thoughts are a kind of spiritual power!" Ye Tian explained.
"Oh, I still don't understand!" Bai Ling tilted his head, looking confused.
Ye Tian didn't speak anymore because he felt that the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.
Everyone stared intently at the heavy sword in the center of the cave.
As long as you pull out this heavy sword, you can get Guo Zhaotian's inheritance. Who among the people present is not moved?
The top master of the previous dynasty, a strong man in the realm of spiritual consciousness, a master of swordsmanship, a master of formation...
No matter which identity he was in, it shocked the Liuli Kingdom.
One can imagine how precious Guo Zhaotian's inheritance will be.
Whoosh!
The old man at the sixth level of Wuling Mansion, with a fanatical look on his face, took the lead in charging towards the epee.
He is that swordsman master, and Guo Zhaotian's inheritance is of infinite value to him.
Swish, swish, swish...
The young man in white, the silver-faced Shura, was not to be outdone and took action quickly.
Even they cannot resist the huge temptation.
Cao Ji, Iron-faced Shura and others also followed closely behind.
The battle broke out instantly.
This time, it's a battle to seize the treasure.
However, because everyone's cultivation was suppressed by the overwhelming sword intent and they could only fight hand to hand, the scene was naturally not as terrifying as before.
But punching to the flesh is also a matter of life and death.
Suddenly, Ye Tian felt a strong murderous intention.
The iron-faced Shura who was at the ninth level of the sky before turned around and strode towards Ye Tian and the others.
A pair of small eyes exudes a gloomy, solemn light.
"Little thief, now that the magic weapon has been suppressed, what other methods do you have?"
"I will do what I say. Today I will cut you into pieces and smash your bones into ashes to avenge my companions!"
Duan Qingzhu was shocked.
The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the physical body. This is an unchanging law.
Without the ability to use magic weapons, how could Ye Tian, who was at the second level of the volley, be the opponent of the iron-faced Shura who was at the ninth level?
What's more, Ye Tian was seriously injured.
"You...what are you going to do?" Duan Qingzhu stood in front of Ye Tian without hesitation and opened his hands.
"Hey, little girl, you are quite brave, right? Because of your courage, I won't kill you for the time being. Let's have a good chat later, Jie Jie Jie..."
The eerie and harsh laughter made Duan Qingzhu's hair stand on end, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.
"You are a coward and like to be in the limelight. Get out of the way!"
Bai Ling jumped off Ye Tian's back, walked over and pushed Duan Qingzhu away. He glared at the Iron-faced Shura with his hands on his hips and cursed: "My aunt has been putting up with you for a long time!"
Duan Qingzhu was angry and angry, but knowing that now was not the time to get jealous with Bai Ling, he could only suppress the discomfort in his heart.
After Bai Ling finished speaking, he leaned forward, with his left foot in front and his right foot in the back. He put his hands into fists on both sides of his waist, assuming a sprinting posture.
Bang!
Suddenly, Bai Ling's right foot stamped on the ground and jumped out like a rabbit.
"The fourth level of mysterious liquid, don't overestimate your capabilities!"
"Little girl, for the sake of your courage, I will let you die happily!"
Iron-faced Shura raised his arm and slapped Bai Ling indifferently.
"Master Ye!"
Duan Qingzhu was shocked and looked at Ye Tian hurriedly.
Although she and Bai Ling are not fighting each other, Bai Ling is seeking death!
"Don't worry, just wait and see!" Ye Tian said with a smile on his face, not panicking at all.
Duan Qingzhu was greatly surprised. If she hadn't known that Ye Tian and Bai Ling had a good relationship, she would have thought that Ye Tian was going to watch Bai Ling die.
I saw Bai Ling rushing up to Iron-faced Shura, facing Iron-faced Shura's slap, he didn't even dodge, and punched him.
Bang!
The pink little fists and the old big hands intertwined, and the Iron-faced Shura stomped backwards, with a look of horror on his face.
"How come your physical strength is so strong?"
"Where are you following?"
Bai Ling curled his lips, and his forward body paused suddenly, then he jumped up, flew sideways, and kicked Iron-faced Shura on the chest.
Bang!
Iron-faced Shura flew backwards and hit the stone wall hard, with a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
After Bai Ling flipped around in the air, he landed firmly on the ground, and once again jumped out like a little cheetah and rushed towards the Iron-faced Shura.
The delicate body is full of terrifying explosive power, with two braids flying up, accompanied by the clear and clear ringing of the storage bell.
Bai Ling transformed into an irritable little lolita and bombarded the Iron-faced Shura at the ninth level in the air!
"Let you bully Ye Tian!"
Snap!
A punch hit the face directly, and Iron Faced Shura's nose bone was broken!
"Let you bully Ye Tian!"
Snap!
A whip struck down, making Iron-faced Shura dizzy and fell to the ground.
"Let you bully Ye Tian!"
Snap!
Cut off your descendants and legs.
The sound of breaking eggs is combined with the howling like a killing pig.
"Mr. Ye, she...how can she be so strong? Is she a monster?" Duan Qingzhu was dumbfounded.
This scene was completely different from what she had imagined.
Ye Tian smiled and said nothing.
Bai Ling's physical strength is rare in the world.
Now that everyone's cultivation has been suppressed and they can only use physical strength, this place is simply a battlefield specially set up for her.
Bai Ling's strength shocked everyone, but now most people's thoughts are on Guo Zhaotian's inheritance. As long as Bai Ling doesn't fight for the sword, there is no threat to them.
Ye Tian turned around, put Duan Zhengxun at the foot of the wall, looked at Duan Qingzhu and said: "Guard your grandpa and don't get involved in any fights!"
Duan Qingzhu nodded obediently.
"Ye Tian, we should have a good chat!"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind.
It was Zhou Hongxin, and he did not fight for the sword.
He is self-aware. Although everyone has been suppressed in their cultivation, with the silver-faced Shura and the white-clothed young master here, rashly fighting for the sword will only lead to self-destruction.
"What else do we have to talk about?" Ye Tian turned around and looked at Zhou Hongxin with a sarcastic expression.
"How about you give me the two brass bells and I'll pretend that what happened before has never happened?" Zhou Hongxin asked.
"Pfft..." Ye Tian laughed and said teasingly, "Zhou Hongxin, you are still coveting my treasures at this time. You really can't change your mind and eat shit!"
Zhou Hongxin glanced in Bai Ling's direction, a hint of fear flashed deep in his eyes, looked at Ye Tian and hummed: "That little girl is indeed very strong, but if I kill you now, she won't have time to save you. I want to
If you want to survive, you should give your things to me, we will turn our hostility into friendship, you can decide on your own!"
"Are you threatening me?" Ye Tian curled his lips disdainfully.
"You can't use the magic weapon, you are no longer my opponent..."
Before Zhou Hongxin finished speaking, Ye Tian raised his arm and slapped him across the face.
Snap!
Zhou Hongxin didn't have time to react as he was slapped hard on the face.
Suddenly I felt dizzy and shaking.
"You really know nothing about me!" Ye Tian sneered.
Plop!
Zhou Hongxin's face was full of unwillingness and disbelief, and he fell sideways to the ground, unconscious!