Chapter 104: Iron Arm Sect, Fog Li Xuan Formation
With this loud shout, several streams of light flew over not far away and soon arrived in front of the ancient tomb.
As the light dissipated, Xu Yang and others finally saw the appearance of the visitor. They were all quite tall, slightly dark in their skin, and had the distinct characteristics of native people in the West Desert.
"Who are you?" Xu Yang said.
"Iron Arm Sect!" a short-haired man led by the visitor said proudly, "This ancient tomb was occupied by our Iron Arm Sect! Those who know the truth, get out quickly!"
"It's actually the Iron Arm Sect, I'm in trouble now!" Guo Ye and others' expressions changed.
"Iron Arm Sect, is it very famous?" Xu Yang frowned slightly.
"The Iron Arm Sect is very famous in the entire Western Desert," Guo Ye said hesitantly, "and they have the support of Star Academy behind it, and it is said that they have to compete for the position of the top ten sects."
"Top Ten Sects?" Xu Yang was really shocked now.
"Hmph, look at your uniform, you should be a disciple of the Emperor Sect?" The short-haired man in the Iron Arm Sect led by the Iron Arm Sect sneered, "Your Iron Arm Sect is not as powerful as before. Even the saint ancestor has disappeared for hundreds of years. We should be replaced by our Iron Arm Sect! The leader of my Iron Arm Sect is already a strong man of the World Honored One, and there are even more masters below. The entire sect is thriving. What's wrong with replacing the Iron Arm Sect?"
Guo Ye smiled and said with a pity: "After all the seniors of the Iron Arm Sect, this ancient tomb was discovered below. How about exploring it together?"
"Fart!" The short-haired man sneered, "The treasures in the world are only strong. Who are you? The realm of Xuanzong, a dog-like figure is worthy of sharing the treasure with me? Those who know the truth quickly get out and spare your dog's life!"
Behind the short-haired man, the disciples of the Iron Arm Sect applauded.
"The third senior brother is right. This ancient tomb is worthy of my Iron Arm Sect!"
"Who dares to talk too much, just kill me!"
The rough man behind Guo Ye glared, and was about to have an attack, but was held down by Guo Ye.
Guo Ye could see that these Iron Arm Sect disciples were far stronger than themselves. The worst was the Xuanjun realm! They had a rash argument with the other party and could only bring shame to themselves.
"Okay... let's go..." Guo Ye looked at the ancient tomb with reluctance and sighed and left.
Before leaving, Guo Ye said, "Senior Xu, you are weak, so don't show off! We are weak and we can't help you even if we stay here, so let's take a step first."
Xu Yang watched coldly and saw Guo Ye leading the members of the Guo family and jumped away quickly, but he never spoke up to keep him.
Although Xu Yang has absolute confidence and can defeat the arrogant disciples of the Iron Arm Sect and allow Guo Ye and others to be assigned to the treasure of the ancient tomb, Xu Yang would not do so.
Anyone who wants to gain must make some efforts. When Guo Ye and others face danger and escape alone, they are equivalent to giving up the treasure of the ancient tomb. Xu Yang is not a good person. Of course, he will not call them, and then show his power to defeat the disciples of the Iron Arm Sect. He then leads Guo Ye and others to search for treasures and give them half of the money. This method can only be called a fool.
Seeing Guo Ye and others leaving, the short-haired man in the Iron Arm Sect glanced at Xu Yang with a sideways: "Why, don't you get out yet? Do you have some thoughts about the treasure?"
Xu Yang smiled slightly: "To be precise, I have a big idea."
"Treat death!" The short-haired man shouted loudly, "Don't think you are a disciple of the Emperor Sect, we will buy it! Our Iron Arm Sect is not afraid of anyone in the Western Desert!"
"No need to say more about the third senior brother. Just kill him!"
Xuan Jun, who had a pockmarked face behind him, ran out and slashed out with his palm, and the mountain-like heavy pressure rushed towards Xu Yang.
Xu Yang's shoulders suddenly jumped out, opened his mouth and sucked hard, and the palm force was swallowed into his abdomen.
"Freaky!" The pockish face was startled and took a step back. "This kid's pet is a little strange."
"What are you afraid of? Just a little pet, at most equivalent to a master of Xuanjun," the short-haired man, the "third senior brother" of the Iron Arm Sect shouted coldly, "Go together, I'll ruin this kid!"
Xu Yang touched Feiqian's little head, smiled and said, "I want to thank you before I start."
"What are you grateful for?" The third senior brother with short hair who was about to take action was stunned.
"Thank you, for expelling Guo Ye and others, so that I can enjoy the treasure of the ancient tomb!" Xu Yang's eyes suddenly opened, and a powerful force burst out from his body, shocking the audience!
"This kid... is the strength of the peak Xuanjun... not right! How can I give me the pressure to the elder Xuanwang of the sect?" The third senior brother of short hair was shocked.
After Xu Yang refined into a dark gold furnace and combined virtual and real, his strength went further. Even if he did not use the secret technique of blessing, he was comparable to an ordinary Xuanwang master! His unreserved power was emitted, and several disciples of the Iron Arm Sect were shocked and panicked.
"No, go quickly!" These people are in the Xuanjun realm, with cleverness and quick awareness. They soon realize that even if they join forces, they are not Xu Yang's opponents.
"Escape in different directions, look for senior brother, elder Sun and others, and report this matter!" The third senior brother with short hair stumbled on his toes and shot towards the side.
The other people fled one after another, Xu Yang's mouth curled, and a little light shot out from the sea of consciousness!
A solidified mysterious array in particle state magnified rapidly, and fog suddenly appeared in the flat ground several miles. A group of masters of the Iron Arm Sect Xuanjun bumped into the formation like headless flies!
This is one of Xu Yang’s three solidified mysterious formations, the Wuli Xuan Array!
Xu Yang walked leisurely in the courtyard and appeared one by one in front of the disciples of the Iron Arm Sect, punching them one by one, knocking them down. Even the short-haired man, "Second Brother", had the cultivation level of the peak Xuanjun, did not last for one more round.
The mist mysterious formation dissipated, and several disciples of the Iron Arm Sect lay down on the ground.
"Don't kill me!" a disciple of the Iron Arm Sect shouted.
"Don't worry, he dare not kill us!" The third brother of short-haired hair was shocked and his courage increased sharply. "This is the Western Desert! The power of my Iron Arm Sect in the Western Desert is much stronger than that of the Emperor Desert. If he kills us, he will be unable to move in the Western Desert!"
"Silly." Xu Yang shook his head, slapped it out, and took the life of the short-haired man. Xu Yang's five fingers formed a hook, circulating the absorbing power of the Eight-Pole Furnace, directly converting the short-haired man's cultivation into a mysterious crystal the size of a head.
"I won't kill you, just because I have to ask a question," Xu Yang said lightly, "Don't challenge my patience."
"If you have any questions, just ask me, I will tell you everything!" Another disciple of the Iron Arm Sect shouted. Seeing the corpse of his fellow disciples lying on the ground, they were afraid.
"You are entering the underground maze from the Qixia Mountains, the Rift Valley outside Tianfeng City," Xu Yang said slowly, "So, have you encountered strange fog after entering?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!