Chapter 212 Earth Ranking 72

moment.

boom!

Before Ye Ranren arrived, he heard a violent explosion in front of him, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace with his eyes fixed.

Soon, a huge stone chamber appeared in front of him.

This stone chamber was almost two or three times larger than the ones he had encountered before, and it was also full of people.

Figures intertwined, collisions continued, and they were all fighting for the black box on the stone platform in the center.

Ye Ran looked at the black box and felt something in his heart.

He walked in quickly, but did not act rashly. Instead, he stood at the door and carefully looked at the martial arts masters competing for it.

Beside him, there were more than a dozen martial arts masters standing, all with serious eyes, obviously observing the situation on the field.

There were more than twenty martial artists competing in the field, and it was also a melee from all sides. No one could really get close to the stone platform to win the treasure.

There were chaotic collisions and the aftermath of the explosion continued to sound.

The entire stone chamber was shaky and seemed to collapse at any time.

"The strongest one here is probably the thin, dark man with a fighting strength of 250,000."

Someone whispered, looking at the field, there was a dark-skinned and lean martial artist who was obviously much stronger than the others.

"There are five or six of them with a combat strength of more than 200,000, and the weakest of the remaining ones has a combat strength of 170,000, and they are in a group of two or three, so their overall strength is not weak."

"Yes, it seems that we are the most ordinary people."

"In this case, let's not waste time here. I'll go look elsewhere."

A martial artist said, stood up and left.

Immediately afterwards, two more martial arts masters shook their heads, and also felt that they had no hope, so they turned and left.

Soon, excluding the more than 20 martial artists who were fighting, there were only five people in the stone room who had not joined the melee.

Ye Ran was also among them.

Next to him, a middle-aged martial artist with a fair face turned to look at him, something strange flashed in his eyes.

"Little brother, do you also want to fight for the key fragments of the tomb?"

"No, I don't dare with my strength. I just want to watch the excitement."

Ye Ran shook his head, still staring at the field.

"Hmph, you know your strength, but are you here to die?"

A two-meter-tall strong martial artist sneered.

"Boy, listen to my advice. If you want to watch the excitement, just go outside and be like those people, so as not to affect you later."

Hearing this, before Ye Ran could speak, the fair and middle-aged man was already surprised and said: "Brother, you haven't given up this key fragment yet?"

"Give up? Ridiculous!"

The strong man blew out a stream of white air from his nostrils, "You are of average strength but still timid, but I am different."

"Although the chance is not great, I still dare to give it a try. Of course, I am indeed stronger than you. It's normal for you to be timid."

"Our strength is average, so our chances are really slim."

Martial Master Bai Jing smiled, while the other martial artist also lowered his eyebrows and did not answer.

There was also a martial artist standing alone in the corner, his head lowered and his appearance unclear. His aura was also the weakest. He seemed to be just an ordinary sixth-level martial artist.

Ye Ran glanced at the field, then turned and looked outside the tomb.

Not far outside the tomb, many martial arts masters were standing aside, watching the battle and talking about it in the field.

Obviously they all feel that they are not strong enough to win this key fragment, but they are also curious as to whose hands this key fragment will eventually fall into.

Among them, there are several martial arts masters, each with a young genius beside them. They are also learning from those big families and bringing their younger generations here to practice.

At this time, many martial arts masters were discussing the strength of martial master Bai Jing and others, wondering whether they had a chance.

After all, until now, I still haven't left the stone room. It's impossible to say that I have no idea about the key fragments.

"I don't know about those martial arts masters, but what is the boy wearing the silver mask doing there? Could it be that he also wants to seize the key fragments?"

Someone looked at Ye Ran with some surprise.

"How do you know that's a boy?" someone next to him asked.

"The figure is similar, and you have forgotten that at that time, Wang Daoxing recognized this young man as his nephew and said that he had the qualifications of a martial saint."

"When you said that, I remembered that Wang Daoxing is a quasi-grandmaster, so he shouldn't admit the wrong person."

"Tsk, tsk, these young men nowadays are quite bold and have the idea of ​​seizing treasures from a group of martial arts masters."

"Indeed, his courage is commendable. If I were at his age, I would have been frightened to death by so many martial artists fighting near me. How could I dare to stay there?"

"How brave? He is just seeking death. The aftermath of the martial artist's attack can kill him. He is just lucky that he has not been attacked."

There was a lot of discussion, but even more ridicule and disdain.

An old man shook his head, "Anyway, this young man's courage is indeed extraordinary."

"I'm a little tempted and want to accept him as my apprentice."

Hearing these words, a young man next to the old man blushed, "Me too!"

"That kid is definitely not as good as me. Master, just watch. I will go in right away. I will definitely be closer than that kid."

With that said, he walked towards the stone room.

The old man was shocked and was about to reach out to stop him.

Boom!

The huge stone chamber suddenly collapsed.

Although this stone chamber is already quite strong, it is a group of martial artists fighting after all, and it can no longer hold up now.

The aftermath of the martial arts attack caused it to collapse.

And with this loud noise, the stone chamber collapsed and smoke and dust filled the sky.

Ye Ran's eyes flashed with light.

Chance!

His energy and blood suddenly burst out, and his body shot out like electricity. At the same time, thoughts in his mind were spinning, and he was thinking about the next step quickly.

There are many people here, and it is not convenient to transform into a beast. Without transforming into a beast and using the Pure Yang Heavenly Sword, his strongest combat power is only 200,000.

So, wait until you get the key fragments and the direction of escape...

Ye Ran suddenly became excited and instinctively felt a strong sense of crisis. He immediately stopped suddenly and stopped.

Then, he looked at the mysterious martial artist in the corner with his head bowed and silently.

At this time, martial artist Bai Jing's eyes lit up, and he also felt that the opportunity was coming, and he moved towards the center.

But as soon as he stepped out, he realized that Ye Ran's reaction was faster than him, and even faster than him. He had already appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

But at this time, he couldn't think too much and rushed towards the stone platform with all his strength. The other martial artist who had always kept a low profile did the same.

The two of them moved forward and backward, instantly surpassing Ye Ran who was still where he was.

Only the strong martial artist was shocked and angry when he saw this scene, "You are all hiding your strength?"

When he saw the speed of these two people, no matter how stupid he was, he realized that these two people were obviously much stronger than him, with at least 180,000 combat power!

Thinking about his confident speech just now, the strong martial artist wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

"Hmph, being strong is great. I want to fight for it. Whoever gets this key fragment may get it!"

The strong martial artist gritted his teeth and rushed out as well. At the same time, he fantasized in his mind, waiting for himself to get the key fragments.

Slap these two hard in the face.

Unfortunately, his illusions were quickly shattered.

A strong wind came from behind, and then, a foot suddenly stepped on him, trampling him directly into the ground.

The person who stepped on him, with the help of the power of stepping on him, exploded again, and instantly surpassed the two Baijing martial artists in front.

Martial Master Bai Jing originally wanted to stop him, but after seeing this man's face clearly, his color suddenly changed.

"The seventy-second martial artist on the Earth Ranking, Zeng Long?"