"Hehe, thank you clan elder for your support. I will make sure that this kid can neither live nor die." Lao Qingshan smiled sinisterly, and dozens of cruel torture methods drifted through the sea of consciousness.
A turtle in an urn was treated like a plaything. Xue Tong showed no signs of anger. Lao Qingshan came up first, so he could be killed. There would be less obstacles.
Shi Kun and others were watching the play under the roof. Pang Xun was smiling proudly, while the middle-aged man who was shouted back by Xue Tong looked happy and happy at his misfortune.
"Young man, it's a pity that my magic power is not as good as innate. Otherwise, it would take more effort to kill you." Lao Qingshan's face sank, and he grabbed Xue Tong's arms fiercely with his eagle-clawed fingers, intending to cripple Xue Tong's arms, and then torture him slowly.
"Big buzzard handprint"
Xue Tong's right shoulder suddenly tightened.
As soon as the figure flashed, Xue Tong dodged away. The speed of his movements made Lao Qingshan let out a soft "Huh". Unexpectedly, the opponent could easily make up for the huge gap between nature and nurture.
"Oh, interesting!" Shi Kun raised his eyebrows slightly, becoming more interested in watching the show.
After three moves, Xue Tong was generally confident. In the past, he relied on blood to kill Yu Yuan, and relied on magic weapons to defeat Huang Zhen. Lao Qingshan could be said to be the first innate warrior to challenge with pure strength.
Xue Tong was neither impatient nor impatient, his physical and magic output climbed steadily, and his punches gradually became heavier.
Lao Qingshan became more and more annoyed as the fight continued. The dark-skinned Hai Clan was watching the battle. He was one level higher but could not end the battle in a short time. It was simply embarrassing. He roared violently, activated all his mysterious powers, and slashed out with a golden sword in his hand angrily.
"Old man, suffer death!" The blood lines on Xue Tong's bones flashed, and the Seven-Level Nightmare Bone Art erupted. The huge force spread into the limbs and bones, and he lifted the heavy iron sword to meet the heavy sword thrust.
Lao Qingshan took two steps back, but he was at a disadvantage in the head-on fight.
Xue Tongtieju quickly changed his moves, his attack speed was no slower than the dexterous long sword, and he struck hard continuously.
Lao Qingshan's hair was scattered, and he muttered a few mantras in his mouth. The golden pattern of the long sword in his hand flashed, and several sparks jumped out, which were wrapped in dense arcs of electricity.
"Thunder Fire Sword Technique!"
Xue Tong's Shen Tie Ju also raised curls of black smoke, activating the fourth level of the Star Meteor Ju skill.
The swords intersected, and the lightning arc rolled down along the sword pole and sank into Xue Tong's body. If he were an ordinary person, he would have to try to avoid the thunder attack after being unable to withstand a few hits. However, Xue Tong faced it calmly and became more courageous as he fought.
Everyone watching the battle is well-informed. Xue Tongju's strikes are both heavy and fast, and he is not afraid of thunder arcs. If he fights again, he will take down Lao Qingshan.
Shi Kun's eyebrows wrinkled.
Pang Xun knew that Xue Tong was powerful, but he couldn't help but widen his eyes at this moment.
"Lao Qingshan, if you want to die comfortably and quickly, you still can't survive, you can't die." Xue Tong, while making quick moves, actually had time to ridicule his opponent.
"Go to hell!" Lao Qingshan stuffed a vermillion pill into his mouth.
"Explosive Blood Pill" Xue Tong was startled and moved back two feet. His mind was spinning, and he was not sure whether he should use the magic weapon's killing move.
Lao Qingshan waved his palms quickly, suppressing Xue Tong with several streams of essence flames, delaying time for the medicine to take effect.
Suddenly, a green flame cut through the fire, and the blue light came as lightning. Lao Qingshan shrank suddenly, leaving a big gap in his robe, blood dripping on his chest, and a shallow scar.
Xue Tong's Qing Yan Sword takes action!
The power of the explosive blood pill took effect, Lao Qingshan's magic power increased sharply, he slashed out with a sword, and the essence flame turned into a python, and he swooped forward at the same time.
Attack power doubled.
Xue Tong changed the sword into a sword, and his martial arts dropped greatly, but the bonus of the magic weapon increased sharply. Every time he came and went, the lethality still nearly doubled and half.
It’s 50% higher than that of Lao Qingshan!
Xue Tong's Qingyan Sword struck again, and Lao Qingshan immediately realized that something was wrong, and the fight was unwinnable. Three magic weapons flew out of his sleeve pockets, and the magic shield added a layer of protection. Brush two silver lights and attack left and right together.
When the green flame sword edge reached, the head of the fine flame python rolled down from mid-air, and the thunder light also stirred away. Xue Tong took a step back, and the flying blades flew past him.
In just a moment of delay, Lao Qingshan had already withdrawn from the attack range and shouted in panic: "Master Shi Clan, save me!"
Shi Kun swung his palm, and the shadow of his palm fell from the sky, stopping Xue Tong.
"boom!"
Stone chips were flying and the bluestone ground was dented in large areas. Shi Kun forced Xue Tong to retreat and ended the fight.
"Very good, you still have a pseudo-magic weapon." Shi Kun said.
A long spear filled with golden light stood beside him, and the thick spiritual talisman was visible at a glance.
The "Golden Spear of Destruction" given by the Blood Moon Ancestor.
"Even though the Green Flame Sword is still in the magic weapon stage, its quality is not as good as that of the Destruction Spear, let alone the middle stage of Shi Kun's innate..."
Xue Tong's face was bloodless and there was no joy in winning.
"Old Shi Clan is determined to kill me." Xue Tong touched the storage bag with one hand.
"Tell me the origin of the Qingyan Sword and why you are not afraid of lightning arcs. I might be able to spare you and allow you to die a more pleasant death."
"Qing Yan Sword, actually I still have..." Xue Tong was about to use the black sword to kill everyone in the courtyard.
Suddenly a deep voice said, "Stop it!"
The sound was extremely muffled but went straight to the eardrums, and at the same time a huge amount of spiritual pressure spread out.
The low-ranking martial artist, who looked like a middle-aged warrior, immediately broke out in a cold sweat, covering his stomach and almost unable to stand up straight.
Innate peak!
Everyone's eyes flashed, the patriarch Gan Zixiu!
Then Yan Zhaolie also hurried into the garden.
"Clan leader!" Everyone bowed and saluted.
Gan Zixiu's golden eyes swept away, "Shi Kun, Pang Xun, and Xue Tong stay, the rest get out of here quickly!"
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"Shi Kun, you have been in charge of Xitong for five years, just to seek some personal gains for your own territorial waters. Recently, you have roped in Chai Qun, suppressed the elders of the five tribes, humiliated Yan Zhaolie, and caused the top leaders of the dark-skinned tribe to appear divided!"
"The exploration of Chenwu Island is the result of many years of accumulation by the Hai Clan. Without you Shi Kun, if someone else can save the ancestor, do you really think you can be lawless?" Gan Zixiu's face was as cold as iron, and his bright face turned darker and darker.
He has a different philosophy from the Blood Moon Patriarch. During the five years, he mainly practiced hard, hoping to upgrade to a master as soon as possible and take the initiative.
At the end of the three-year seclusion period, Gan Zixiu received a secret letter from Yan Zhaolie. Shi Kun was domineering and relied on the support of his ancestors. In addition to seeking personal gain, he also excluded Yan Zhaolie, who had arranged checks and balances within the clan. He often found fault and blamed Yan Zhaolie, causing Yan Zhaolie to lose face.
During the island meeting, Gan Zixiu made a secret visit and learned from Yan Zhaolie that Shi Kun was arresting Xue Tong. He watched the battle from a distance and showed up at the critical moment to stop the killing.
The blood moon ancestor returned the next year and rose to Xiantian, but he was still far from the Xiantian peak of Gan Zixiu. Gan Zixiu repaired Shi Kun as the patriarch, which was simple and safe, and others had nothing to say.
"What's wrong? The clan leader may have listened to the villain's slander and misunderstood me." Shi Kun defended.
"Pang Xun, do you have to investigate every piece of rare spiritual objects one by one? Have you distributed them to the major sea areas in order? You have been embarrassing the Zuo family for a long time and you think I don't know." Gan Zixiu looked stern and asked. .
How dare Pang Xun argue? He bowed his head and said nothing.
"In the past five years, no one has made trouble for the dark-skinned people, let alone wanted to harm the ancestors. It is obvious that Xue Tong did not leak the news. You have contacted several gangs, but the matter of joining the gang has been unresolved for a long time!"
"In my opinion, the agreement between Xue Tong and the black-skin tribe is still valid. It is up to him to find a suitable Xuanmen!" Gan Zixiu announced his decision.
"The ancestor has been in seclusion for two years. If nothing happens within five years, he can be promoted to the middle stage. The day he comes out of seclusion is when we decide to cooperate with Xuanmen." Gan Zixiu said.
He expected that the ancestor's upgrade would bring greater troubles, and now that he had enough room for maneuver, suppressing Chai Qun and Shi Kun's faction, bringing in outside forces, and setting up the chess game early was one of his strategies.
While watching the battle, Gan Zixiu suddenly felt that Xue Tong could defeat Xiantian and was extremely capable of revitalizing Fujiao Island by himself, so he might be able to help.
The appearance of Gan Zixiu was like a savior from heaven, saving Xue Tong.
"Fortunately for the favor of the clan leader, Xue Tong will go through fire and water to complete the tasks assigned by the Hai clan." Xue Tong suppressed his excitement and expressed his loyalty.
He recalled that on the Holy Island, Gan Zixiong did not advocate harsh treatment of himself.
"Okay, go ahead and get back to work as soon as possible, and contact the elders of the Nine Clans then."
"Shi Kun, Pang Xun, follow me back to the Holy Island. Leave this matter to Zhao Lie. The elders of the five tribes will arrive soon to take charge of Fu Jiao."
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"Wow"
Xue Tong felt as if he was in a dream. Things are unpredictable and no one can tell whether good things or bad things will happen at the next moment.
"It's a pity that I didn't kill Lao Qingshan!" Xue Tong rolled his eyes and walked towards Baofengtang.
The trade fair was in full swing, and Wei Dunjian brought a few people to guard it.
And Huo Huang has left Baofengtang.
They found Kuanglangmen's ship at Xuetong Pier, showed Huo Huang's name card, and met on the second deck.
"How could Taoist Luo have Huo's famous post?" Huo Huang said in surprise.
"More than ten years ago, Songwen Island Sea Festival had a relationship with Taoist Huo and made a big deal. At that time, Xue's name was Wei Wuhuang, and they were both pseudonyms like Luo Sheng." Xue Tong said the Tiancheng Dan elixir in exchange for Kui Chi Tan’s past.
Huo Huang has been promoted to the deputy head of Jubao Hall of New Kuanglang Sect. Xue Tong is looking for him in order to coordinate Kuanglang Sect and join Xitong Trading Company.
He briefly talked about his grievances with the Black-skinned Clan, omitting the section about the Blood Moon Patriarch, and only said that he was forced to run away due to the infighting of the Sea Clan, and now the chief of the clan has changed his attitude and allowed him to return.
Xue Tong's story was like a book from heaven, which shocked the five members of the Kuanglang Sect.
"If we leave Kuanglang Sect tomorrow, we can confirm what Xue said. Shi Kun and Pang Xun have left Fujiao Island. You can find out if you ask to see the elders of the Yan clan."
"Clan Chief Gan gave Xue the power to select the human Xuanmen. If Kuanglangmen is willing to cooperate, we may wish to discuss it in detail." Xue Tong said.
"Daozhang Xue was a real talent when he was in the early days of Houtian and now at the peak of Houtian. No wonder he had such a bizarre experience." Huo Huang sighed.
"Master Huo thanks you for the award. Let's not talk about this. Let's meet at Tianxiang Restaurant at noon tomorrow."
…
Xue Tong asked to see Yan Zhaolie.
"Old Yan clan, can the spiritual stones and spiritual objects saved by the younger generation's merchants be returned?"
"The spiritual stone cannot be returned for the time being. We will talk about it later. As for the spiritual object, it has already been separated. Fellow Daoist Xue has to find another way."
"Ask the clan elder, what method does Wei Dunjian have?"
"The honest man Pang Xun found is quite conscientious and has no evil deeds."
"Where's Wen Guangmao?"
"Wen Guangmao is under house arrest by Pang Xun to lure you into a trap. I have sent people to release him to No. 6, West 19th Street."
"Pang Xun forced him to lie to you, but Guang Mao refused, so he hired Tan Sheng instead."
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Xue Tong took Wen Guangmao away. Wen Guangmao never gave up twice, especially the last time he withstood the test and was worthy of trust.
Wen Guangmao was imprisoned for four years, devoted himself to practicing martial arts, and reached the peak of martial arts. Xue Tong gave him a high-grade magic weapon to make up for the suffering he had suffered over the years.
The results of the negotiations with Huo Huang were satisfactory. The Kuanglang Sect was originally interested in cooperating, so they agreed to Xue Tong's invitation.
