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Astonishment, shock, surprise … All kinds of different expressions appeared on the bodies of the disciples from the Tenglong Stage.

Although Wu Ming was not the strongest within Tenglong Stage, he was not a weakling either. Yet, he had been defeated by an unknown newcomer, and in such a powerful manner at that.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events.

"This move isn't bad. What's its name?" Chu Yinsha opened his mouth at the side and spoke extremely loudly, not at all afraid of the Tenglong Stage disciples beside him.

Rather than say he was unafraid, it would be more accurate to say that he did it on purpose. Earlier, the group of people were full of arrogance, but the first person to step out was actually defeated by Xiao Yu, which was equivalent to slapping their faces.

Chu Yinsha had always been a very arrogant person, but he didn't want anyone to act crazy in front of him, not even disciples of the Tenglong Stage!

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes at him, and did not speak. He had already mentioned the name of this move earlier, but Chu Yinsha's question was purely to provoke these Tenglong Stage disciples.

The Heaven Burying Fist was a set of Grandmaster Battle Spell.

Grandmasters were divided into the Human Sect and Heaven Sect Stage, so this Battle Spell of Xiao Yu's belonged to the Heaven Sect Stage category.

This was also one of the strongest Battle Spell that he could unleash so far, and this was even because he had condensed the first set of Seven Spirit Rivers. If it wasn't for this, before then, even he wouldn't have been able to execute this fist technique.

However, even though the Heaven Burying Fist was only a Battle Spell, it was absolutely powerful, and was known to be capable of burying the heavens with one punch.

This was the Battle Spell that could continuously become stronger following the growth of his cultivation, allowing Xiao Yu to use it for a long time. Right now, he was only barely able to use it, and the power he was displaying was not even a ten thousandth of the original might of this set of Battle Spell.

"Now, do we have the qualifications to enter? If anyone else still says that we do not have the qualifications, just stand out, hehe, and watch Xiao Yu's move, I also want to try my luck! Chu Yinsha grinned and stood in front of the group of Tenglong Stage disciples in an extremely domineering manner.

If it was any other time, these proud Tenglong Stage disciples definitely would not be able to endure the words of a newcomer. But now, all of them simultaneously became silent, and no one spoke a word.

Xiao Yu's previous punch had shocked them too much. Who said that newbies were always weak? The reason they were unable to enter Tenglong Stage was only because they had just entered the Martial Arts Academy, so they still needed to investigate. In terms of true strength, they might not be weaker than the people from Tenglong Stage.

"This guy is actually stronger than I had imagined. Does he really only have Six Spirit Rivers?" Yan Qiushui muttered at the side, his pair of big eyes continuously looking at Xiao Yu's body.

"Although I knew that this fellow was abnormal long before the admissions test, I never thought that he would actually be this abnormal, to the point that even Tenglong Stage disciples aren't his opponent!" As she muttered to herself, her eyes were filled with excitement and complexity. It was unknown what she was thinking.

"Haha, is this the disciple of Tenglong Stage? You were so arrogant just now? How come no one dares to say anything now? " Seeing that everyone had turned silent, Chu Yingsha laughed out loud, acting as arrogantly as he could, and in the end even laughed coldly with disdain, "I had thought that the disciples of Tenglong Stage were amazing, but it turns out that they are only those kind of people!"

All of the Tenglong Stage disciples' expressions changed. They had always been high and mighty in the martial institution, but had never been looked down upon like this before? Furthermore, he was a rookie!

However, Xiao Yu's earlier punch had completely suppressed them, and no one dared to rashly make a move again.

"Haha, there's actually someone who can open this place?" You won't go in? "Since that's the case, I will be going in first!"

As the atmosphere grew more tense, a loud laugh could be heard from the sky before a blurry shadow could be seen flying through the sky. Everyone could only feel a gust of wind as the shadow entered the tomb door.

This person's speed was too fast. No one could see him clearly, they could only feel a gust of wind and a shadow. Many people didn't even have the time to react.

"Damn, you're courting death!" Chu Yinsha was immediately infuriated.

The door was opened by Xiao Yu, and now that Xiao Yu was still standing here, there was actually someone who dared to enter first. This made him angry, and he immediately moved to chase up.

"Be careful!" Xiao Yu blocked him, and said solemnly: "That person was very strong, if he was not beneath Luo Cha, do not rashly chase after him!"

His current divine instinct had improved tremendously compared to before. Just from the aura of a single person, he could roughly sense the other party's strength.

Although that person's speed was extremely fast just now, in that instant, Xiao Yu could still feel from his aura that that person's figure was not simple at all.

After fighting with Luo Cha, he had a new understanding of the true geniuses of the Tenglong Stage.

"Then what should we do? Don't tell me that we should just let him go first? " Chu Yinsha refused to accept this outcome. His personality was never one to be taken advantage of, so no matter what Xiao Yu opened the tomb door, he would not let anyone else enter first.

"Don't worry, they won't be able to break into this tomb. Let him do as he pleases." Xiao Yu said indifferently, his face had an expression of absolute confidence.

It was only then that Chu Yinsha remembered that although these Tenglong Stage disciples looked overbearing, they did not even have a way to enter.

The owner of this tomb used thousands of years of plotting to revive, and according to Xiao Yu's calculations, he should be at least a King. How could this kind of tomb be easy to pass through?

"Someone has entered. We can't wait any longer. If we were a bit slower, all of the treasures would have been gone!"

"Come on, follow me!"

The group of Tenglong Stage disciples also instantly became anxious, and none of them were willing to let others fight for it. At this moment, all of them moved, and rushed towards the tomb.

Xiao Yu did not stop them and just stood at the side watching. Before long, almost all the disciples had already rushed in, and the clear and bright lake instantly turned cold and cheerless.

"A land of absolute Yin? Tomb of the Martial King? "Hur hur, interesting."

A crisp and cold voice sounded. A white figure appeared out of thin air and walked slowly towards them.

From her figure, it was a woman's figure. She had a graceful figure and was wearing a snow-white robe. Her face seemed to be hidden in the fog, making it impossible to see her clearly.

The strange thing was that while the woman was walking, there was nothing under her foot. She was walking in the air. Although her steps were slow and leisurely, her speed was very strange. She arrived before the water door in an instant.

"Travelling in the air? Isn't this something only a Zongshi realm expert can do? Could it be that the elders from the Martial Arts Academy have come as well? " Yan Qiushui opened his mouth wide in shock.

"Not a Grandmaster." Xiao Yu shook his head, but his expression was also somewhat gloomy.

He could feel that this woman's aura was very strong, even stronger than the first person he had seen entering the Martial King's tomb, but she had not reached the Grandmaster Level yet.

The reason why she was able to walk on air was most likely because she used some sort of special method.

The woman's face was blurry and shrouded in mist. She slowly walked to the water door.

From start to end, it was as if she did not see Xiao Yu and the other two, only at this moment, she suddenly turned her head, and revealed a pair of eyes that were as deep as the ocean amidst the dense fog.

Her gaze landed on Xiao Yu's body. There was a trace of scrutiny in her eyes, a trace of coldness, and also a hint of contempt. It was as if she was a god standing high above, and Xiao Yu was just an ant on the ground.

After a glance, she seemed to let out a light laugh that was unclear of emotion, following that, this graceful figure also disappeared before the water door, entering the Martial King's tomb.