This set of combat skills is exactly the mental method he has practiced, and he finally understood what the set of exercises he has practiced is called, "Hunyuan Bible".

A set of wonderful martial arts that have been passed down since ancient times.

All the movements on the wall are based on this set of martial arts, and the strongest combat skills are bursting out, just like a warrior exploding martial arts with his majestic true energy.

It turns out that the Hunyuan Bible is not just a set of mental methods to strengthen the body, but it turns out that it also has its own combat skills!

From then on, Zi Chen was no longer a strong man who relied on brute force to retreat to the enemy. He also had his own combat skills. Even without Luo Xingchen, he had the ability to defeat martial artists or even great martial artists.

Although the stone wall was destroyed, that set of combat skills was imprinted into Zi Chen's mind, as if it had always existed, and there was no need to think about it or recall it deliberately.

Whenever you need it, your mind will automatically appear.

There are twelve styles in this set of combat skills, each style contains great power, and each style exists alone, but once it is combined, it can form various new moves, each move, and each style can increase exponentially. No one told Zi Chen this. As those movements imprinted into his mind, he naturally understood these things.

The dust slowly dissipated, and in front of Zi Chen was a stone chamber of about 100 square meters. Compared with the decoration outside, this stone chamber was obviously much more refined, but compared with the space outside, compared with the emperor's tombs, this stone chamber was simply a mess.

Why talk about a tomb? Because there is a huge sarcophagus in the center of the stone chamber. No matter how you look at it, it is all a tomb.

Zi Chen looked back at Ye Zhihan and found that she was still looking at the sky covered with night pearls. Even if she made such a big noise here, she did not alarm her.

Could it be that there is any secret in the sky? Why is she so concerned? Zi Chen looked up again, but still felt dizzy. He ignored Ye Zhihan and stepped into the stone chamber. He felt a voice calling him before. When he arrived here, the feeling became even stronger.

In the stone chamber, the sarcophagus is placed in the center, and some weapons are arranged around it. Unlike the weapons Zi Chen has seen, these are all stone tools.

The stone axe, stone sword, stone knife, and even the dagger were made of stone. He grabbed a stone axe and gently touched the axe blade. He was careless and easily broke his skin. The seemingly blunt axe blade was sharp as iron as mud. Seeing this scene, Zi Chen felt shocked. What material is this weapon made of?

These weapons are covered with thick dust, and even some of the dust on them has completely covered them. In this almost sealed space, it is covered with such a layer of dust, which is enough to imagine how many years the weapons here have been stored here.

After so long, there is such sharpness and no erosion of time. If such a terrible weapon is taken outside, it will definitely not be worse than ordinary magic weapons, right?

Zi Chen, who wanted to try the sharpness of these weapons, took out his Luo Xingchen, then picked up a dagger casually and gently stroked the long bow. A scene that shocked him appeared. The seemingly dull dagger easily left a long trace on his long bow.

Xingchen Steel, known for its hardness, can't resist the random stab of this dagger?

Is this just a stone dagger?

Or a broken dagger?

Zi Chen, who was shocked, searched around again and found that all the weapons were broken, not one of them was intact. The breaking point of each weapon did not seem to be cut off by a sharp weapon, but instead seemed to be broken by a huge force. Such a sharp weapon was actually broken. How powerful is this?

Walking out of the pile of stone tools carefully, Zi Chen came to the center of the stone chamber and came to the front of the sarcophagus. The randomly placed stone tools have such terrible power. So what is hidden in this sarcophagus?

Reason told him that there must be some kind of powerful existence hidden in this sarcophagus. Even if it was just a corpse, it was not something he could fight against now. He shouldn't have opened this sarcophagus, but for some reason, the throbbing in his heart made him unable to wait to open the sarcophagus.

Damn it, isn’t it just a sarcophagus? They are all sarcophagus that have been around for many years. What are you afraid of? Even if you are a zombie, can’t you deal with it?

After all, emotions overcame reason. Zi Chen put his hands on the lid of the sarcophagus and used all his strength to slowly push the heavy sarcophagus away. As the lid of the coffin moved, the silent stone chamber made a sound of "boom boom boom!"

With his efforts, the heavy coffin lid was finally pushed away and nothing rushed out directly. This made Zi Chen, who was alert, breathe a sigh of relief, but he did not relax his vigilance, but walked carefully to the front of the sarcophagus and slowly looked inside.

It’s not his fault that he is so careful. Any broken stone dagger here can easily cut the hardest star steel, which is completely beyond his common sense.

When his eyes fell through the lid of the coffin and fell into the sarcophagus, he was stunned. There were no live zombies, no disgusting corpses, and no corpses. There were not even a bone. There was only one bow, a giant bow of more than one person, which was about the same size as Luo Xingchen. However, this bow was not made of fine steel or a stone bow, but a wooden bow, or a withered wooden bow. In addition to presumably maintaining the shape of a bow, the whole bow looked like a withered branch.

Zi Chen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He originally thought there was something hidden in the coffin, but who knew it was a colorless wooden bow, and a wooden bow without bowstrings? What's the use of such a bow?

However, with a better attitude than nothing, Zi Chen still reached out to grab the wooden bow. After all, he had been in this seemingly extraordinary sarcophagus for so long. It was impossible to be an ordinary wooden bow? Judging from his two-life experience, the owner of this stone chamber would not be so bored that he just found a dead tree to put it here, right?

"Don't move!" Just as Zi Chen was holding the wooden bow, a harsh sound suddenly came from the quiet stone chamber. Zi Chen was shocked, but the hand holding the wooden bow tightened inexplicably. Then he felt a pain in his palm, as if he was stabbed by the wooden thorn on the wooden bow...
Chapter completed!