Invincible Starts From One Punch Martial Arts

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

The tomb finally opened.

Entrance to the Tomb.

There are more than 300 disciples standing in the Qinglong Academy, White Tiger Academy, Suzaku Academy, Xuanwu Academy, and Martial Arts Academy.

These disciples were all screened out.

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

Only those who pass the test are eligible to enter the tomb.

Xia Hu and Yun Qingyao were also among them.

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

"Uncle Master."

Xue Wuhen walked to Xia Wuji's side and clasped his fists.

"You don't have to call me uncle, you can call me brother."

Xia Wuji said with a smile.

Xue Wuhen was stunned for a moment, then looked happy, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "Senior brother."

Tang Yifeng, who was standing at the entrance, turned his face to look at him, and said blankly, "I call him Shishu, you call him Shixiong, so should I also call you Shishu?"

Xue Wuhen's face turned pale, and he quickly clasped his fists and said, "Disciple dare not."

"Oh, don't you dare? You've called out in front of me, what else do you dare to do?"

Tang Yifeng sneered and said.

As he spoke, he turned to look at Xia Wuji and smiled, "Uncle, I didn't mean to target him. I don't care what he calls you in private, but in front of so many people, it's a little inappropriate for him to call him that."

Xia Wuji smiled and nodded.

Identity is something that sometimes needs to be paid attention to.

After all, this is a sect, which respects strength and has extremely strict rules.

Xue Wuhen also clasped his fists and said, "This disciple understands."

At this moment, the aperture at the entrance of the soldier's grave suddenly lit up, and a passage appeared.

But the entrance is completely open.

"You can go in."

Tang Yifeng said, "I'll say it again, everything must be done according to one's ability!"

"Yes!"

The crowd responded.

Tang Yifeng said to Xia Wuji, "Uncle, please."

Xia Wuji nodded, and immediately took the lead in entering, followed by the others, who filed in.

As soon as he entered the tomb, countless sharp edges came to his face, making his skin hurt, and countless murderous auras invaded his mind, making his heart terrified.

These murderous auras even cut the soul directly.

In these violent murderous auras surging everywhere, a sharp sword was inserted into the ground, some were broken, some were inserted into the handle, but all of them exuded endless sharpness.

It seems that only here is their home, so they can be allowed to run wild.

The tombs are divided into one layer, two layers, and three layers, and the power of weapons on each layer is different.

The deeper you go, the greater the power of the weapon, but the greater the murderous aura, and those with less willpower will be directly killed by these remnants.

Therefore, the vast majority of people do not reach the third floor.

Even if he did, he would go to the edge of the third floor at most, and he would not dare to go deeper.

There were quite a few bones in the tomb, all of which were left behind by the seniors who were overly self-sufficient in the past.

The sect will not collect corpses for him, the purpose is to let the latecomers take a warning.

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

In the second floor, Xia Hu's face was solemn and his face twitched, obviously affected by murderous aura.

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

"just do you best."

Xia Wuji confessed to Xia Hu.

"Yes, sir."

Xia Hu replied.

Xia Wuji immediately walked towards the third floor.

"Don't enter the third floor."

Yun Qingyao said something, then followed Xia Wuji.

Others were not surprised that Xia Wuji was able to enter the third floor.

If anyone present could enter the third floor, it would be Xia Wuji.

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

Could it be that her will is as strong as Xia Wuji?

Many people have doubts in their hearts.

But Xia Wuji didn't say anything about Yun Qingyao's seemingly unusual behavior.

He knew that this woman was stronger than he thought.

And she has always done things steadily, and will not aimlessly.

On the third floor of the 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.

"Did you like it?"

Xia Wuji asked.

"Have."

Yun Qingyao said.

Saying that, he pointed to a dark spear in the distance that exuded a terrifying murderous aura, "That's it."

Xia Wuji's eyes brightened.

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

He nodded. "Looks like a powerful gun."

Yun Qingyao pursed her lips and smiled, "If you like it, I can give it to you."

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

Yun Qingyao nodded, then looked in one direction and said, "Going forward from this direction, there is a sword about three thousand feet away, it is a Taoist soldier, named Shura, it should be suitable for you, it depends on whether you can descend live with it."

Shura!

Xia Wuji's eyes lit up.

From the name, you can see the domineering power of this knife.

"Let me try."

Saying that, he flew over.

The murderous aura on the third floor is very powerful, and the deeper it goes, the stronger it is. If it were ordinary people, they would have already entered the murderous fantasy realm.

But Xia Wuji's martial dao will has been condensed into a demon king, and he doesn't care about these murderous illusions.

The Shura sword that swept past the remnant soldiers and flew straight to three thousand feet.

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

A terrifying murderous aura came over him.

This extremely rich murderous aura actually condensed into substance, turning it into a bloody knife to stab Xia Wuji.

Xia Wuji was secretly surprised.

But also very happy.

This is the knife he needs!

If you use this sword to use the Thousand Magical Sword, the power can definitely be doubled!

This is simply a knife tailor-made for Qian Huan Dao.

You are the one!

Xia Wuji slammed away with a punch, blasting all the murderous aura.

Immediately, the whole person exudes golden light, and it rampages like a bulldozer, smashing countless swords, and rushing to the Shura sword in a short breath.

When he got to the front, he could see the appearance of the Shura sword clearly.

This knife was not stuck on the ground like the other soldiers, but was suspended in the air.

The whole body of the knife is blood-colored, the handle has scales, the shape of the knife is a six-eyed monster with its mouth open, and the blade is straight, which is actually seven points similar to his cold iron knife.

This knife is the most ideal knife in his mind!

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

Swah——

The Asura sword exuding terrifying killing intent stabbed into his chest instantly.

Xia Wuji clasped his palms together, and the terrifying power exploded in an instant, and he actually caught the fast-approaching Asura sword.

At this moment, a terrifying blood-colored giant shadow whose face could not be clearly seen appeared in the air, oppressing Ling Tian, ​​striding towards Xia Wuji, and actually stepped into Xia Wuji's soul sea...