Chapter 987 You Dare To

rs on their journey. Maybe they could get something useful from them."Okay, I'll change my clothes and be right there…"After Chen Ping finished speaking, he turned and went to his room to change cloth...After killing Xuanyuan Kai, Chen Ping leaped forward, heading towards the two Martial Saint masters of the Xuanyuan family.

Those two martial arts masters from the Xuan Yuan family, seeing their young master killed and Chen Ping charging towards them, were terrified and turned to run.

It's a pity they were too late. Chen Ping's hands glowed with gold, terrifying spiritual energy swirling above them. Then, his palms shot out simultaneously, two beams of visible golden light shooting forward.

Two martial arts masters from the Xuan Yuan family were thus directly slain by Chen Ping, without any hesitation or delay.

At this time, Long Xiao and Dong Jiahao had already separated. Looking at Xuanyuan Kai who was slain, Long Xiao's face became extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that Chen Ping, with such a serious injury, would recover so completely in such a short time.

"Chen Ping, are you okay" Dong Jiahao couldn't help but ask in surprise when he saw Chen Ping's severely injured body was now perfectly fine.

"It's alright!" Chen Ping smiled faintly.

"That's great, this grandson took advantage of your injury and wanted to steal the painting. This tomb is not easy to get into, how can you let this grandson take advantage!"

Dong Jiahao pointed at Long Xiao, calling him grandson over and over again.

"Dong Jiahao, you **ing shut your mouth! This is a trial for our Martial Arts Alliance, what the hell does it have to do with you Our rules are like this."

Long Xiao glared furiously at Dong Jiahao and roared.

Chen Ping looked at Long Xiao, his voice icy cold: "Well, since the rules are like this, then I'll take the painting now..."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he stepped forward and took down the Nine Ten Thousand Miles Map.

Seeing Chen Ping remove the painting, Long Xiao's face turned extremely ugly. However, their strength was clearly no match for Chen Ping now. Long Xiao never expected Dong Jiahao to betray the rules and directly help Chen Ping.

"Chen Ping, you'd better give me the painting, or you'll have a hard time leaving the ancient tomb."

Long Xiao glared at Chen Ping, his eyes filled with fury.

"If you have the guts, come and take the painting!"

Chen Ping extended the painting, but Long Xiao did not dare to take it.

"You're getting cocky, you wait and see..."

Long Xiao finished speaking and walked out of the tomb with his people.

Chen Ping, you have to be careful. Those guys from the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance are all petty and vengeful!

Dong Jiahao instructed Chen Ping.

"Thank you, Dong ge! I'll be careful!"

Chen Ping smiled faintly.

"You're saying this massive tomb, with such powerful magic formations, is all for this painting That seems too strange. Could there be other secret chambers or passages within this tomb"

Dong Jiahao said with perplexity.

In this tomb, there is only one painting, nothing else. After all, it's an ancient tomb, there should be a coffin.

Dong Jiahao was carefully feeling around the walls, but he couldn't find any traps or entrances.

Chen Ping also felt that something was wrong. If it was just to place this painting, there was no need to build such a large tomb. There must be something hidden that they hadn't discovered.

Chen Ping also searched along the tomb passage, but found no mechanism. However, when Chen Ping touched one wall of the tomb chamber, he felt a slight vibration.

Chen Ping pressed his ear tightly against the wall, calming himself and listening carefully. He seemed to hear the sound of running water behind the wall.

“Brother Dong, can you hear the sound of running water”

Chen Ping asked.

"The sound of running water" Dong Jiahao was taken aback, and he also pressed his ear against the wall. Then he shook his head. "I can't hear anything!"

Chen Ping frowned slightly. His hearing was extraordinary; it wasn't unusual for him to hear sounds that others couldn't.

Looking at the walls built of bluestone, Chen Ping suddenly threw a punch., with the influence of those aristocratic clans in Kyoto, it would be easy for them to find out.""Mr. Chen, I'm not asking you to stay in Nanhua City. That Jin Fusheng isn't always at sea, right You...