Invincibility Starts With A Punch Martial Dao

#212-Chapter 212

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

The Bing Tomb was finally opened.

Entrance to the soldiers tomb.

There are more than 300 disciples standing at the Azure Dragon House, White Tiger House, Vermillion Bird House, Black Tortoise House, and Martial Dao House.

These disciples were all selected.

Except for Xia Wuji, everyone else needs to pass a will test.

Only those who pass the test are eligible to enter the military mound.

Xia Hu and Yun Qingyao were among them.

Xia Wuji glanced at it. The disciples of Martial Dao Academy were all there, but what surprised him was that Xue Wuhen was among them.

“Uncle Master.”

Xue Wuhen walked over to Xia Wuji, cupped fist said.

“You don’t need to be called Senior Uncle, you can call Senior Brother.”

Xia Wuji said with a smile.

Xue Wuhen was startled slightly, then he looked happy, and immediately cupped fist and said, “Brother.”

Standing at the entrance and exit, Tang Yifeng turned his face to look at him, and said blankly: “I call him Senior Uncle, and you call him Senior Brother, then should I also call you Senior Uncle?”

Xue Wuhen’s face turned pale, and he quickly cupped fist and said, “The disciple dare not.”

“Heh, dare not? You yelled in front of me, what else do you dare not.”

Tang Yifeng sneered and said.

After speaking, he turned to look at Xia Wuji and smiled: “Uncle Shi, I didn’t mean to target him. Privately, he doesn’t care what he calls you or me, but in front of so many people, it is a bit inappropriate for him to call him that way.”

Xia Wuji smiled and nodded.

The identity thing, sometimes you have to pay attention when you need to pay attention.

After all, this is Sect, who respects strength and has extremely strict rules.

Xue Wuhen also cupped fist and said, “The disciple understands.”

At this moment, the aperture at the entrance of the soldiers tomb suddenly lit up, and a passage appeared.

But the entrance was completely opened.

“You can go in.”

Tang Yifeng said, “I’ll say it again, everything must be done within our power!”

“Yes!”

Everyone responded.

Tang Yifeng said to Xia Wuji: “Uncle Master, please.”

Xia Wuji nodded, and then took the lead to enter, and the others followed and filed in.

As soon as he entered the military mound, countless sharp edges rushed toward his face, causing pain in his skin, and countless murderous intrusions in his mind, making people fearful.

These murderous auras even directly cut the spirits.

Among the murderous auras surging everywhere, a sharp sword was thrust into the ground, some were broken, and some were thrust into the handle, but all exuded endless sharpness.

It seems that only here is their home, and they can be wild.

The soldier mound is divided into one, two, and three layers, and the weapon power of each layer is different.

The deeper the weapon, the greater the power of the weapon, but the greater the murderous aura, and the willpower is almost directly killed by these remnants.

Therefore, the vast majority of people cannot reach the third level.

Even if he did, he would go to the edge of the third layer at most, and he wouldn’t dare to go deeper again.

There are a lot of bones in the soldier’s grave, all of which were left by the seniors who used to be self-sufficient.

Sect will not collect the corpse for him, the purpose is to let the latecomers take warning.

Of course, more reasons are still too late to collect the corpses. After they fell, the blood and the essence of the whole body were all swallowed by these remnants, leaving only a piece of skin and a pile of dead bones.

In the second layer, Xia Hu’s face was solemn and his face twitched, obviously affected by murderous intent.

Looking deeper, a pair of tiger eyes flashed with hope.

“just do you best.”

Xia Wuji confessed to Xia Hu.

“Yes, Young Master.”

Xia Hu replied.

Xia Wuji then walked towards the third floor.

“Don’t enter the third floor.”

Yun Qingyao said, and then followed Xia Wuji.

Others are not surprised that Xia Wuji can enter the third floor.

If anyone present can enter the third floor, it is Xia Wuji.

But why did Yun Qingyao also follow to the third floor?

Is her will as strong as Xia Wuji?

Many people are puzzled.

However, Xia Wuji did not say anything about Yun Qingyao’s seemingly unusual behavior.

He knew that this woman was stronger than he thought.

Moreover, she has always done things securely and will not aimlessly.

On the third floor of the Weapon Tomb, the weapons are obviously a lot less, but the level of the weapons is obviously much higher, and many of them are already high-grade spirit soldiers.

“Are you fancy?”

Xia Wuji asked.

“Have.”

Yun Qingyao said.

As he said, pointing to a swarthy spear that exuded a terrifying murderous in the distance, “That’s it.”

Xia Wuji’s eyes were bright.

This gun is like a demon, and looks very domineering.

He nodded, “A gun that looks very powerful.”

Yun Qingyao pursed her mouth and smiled, “If you like it, you can let it go to you.”

Xia Wuji shook his head, “I want a knife, not a gun.”

Yun Qingyao nodded, and then looked in one direction, and said, “Go forward from this direction. There is a knife about three thousand meters away. It is a Taoist soldier named Shura. It should be suitable for you. It depends on whether you can descend. Live it.”

Shura!

Xia Wuji’s eyes lit up.

You can see the domineering power of this knife from the name.

“Let me try.”

As he said, he flew towards.

The murderous aura of the third layer is very powerful, and the deeper it gets, the thicker it becomes. If it is an ordinary person, it has already entered the murderous illusion.

But Xia Wuji’s Martial Dao will have been condensed into a demon king, and he doesn’t care about these murderous illusions at all.

A Shura knife that flew over the surviving soldier and flew straight to three thousand meters.

When it reached the range of a thousand meters, the weapon was no longer visible, and the ground was bloody, as if it was stained with blood.

A horrible murderous aura hit his face.

This strong and extremely murderous aura turned into substance and turned into a blood knife to stab Xia Wuji.

Xia Wuji was secretly surprised.

But at the same time very happy.

This is the knife he needs!

If you use this knife to use the Thousand Magic Knife, the power can definitely be doubled!

This is simply a knife tailored for Qianhuan Dao.

You are the one!

Xia Wuji fisted and exploded all the murderous aura.

Immediately, the whole person radiated golden light, rammed like a bulldozer, smashed countless sword qi, and rushed in front of Shura sword in just a few breaths.

When he got there, he could see the look of Shura knife.

This knife didn’t stick to the ground like other relics, but was suspended in the air.

The whole body of the knife was blood-colored, and the handle had scales. The square of the knife was a six-eyed monster with its mouth open. The blade was straight, and it was seven-point similar to his cold iron knife.

This knife is exactly the ideal knife in his mind!

Suddenly, when the blade turned, the tip of the blade suddenly lifted.

Huh–

This Shura knife exuding a terrifying killing intent pierced his chest in an instant.

Xia Wuji closed her palms together, and the terrifying power burst out instantly, and she actually clamped the Shura knife that was coming so fast.

At this moment, a terrifying blood-colored giant shadow that couldn’t see clearly appeared in the air, pressing the sky over the sky, strode towards Xia Wuji, and stepped into Xia Wuji’s soul sea in one step…