Huyan Yongkang can be said to be a type of person that Xue Tong will often face in the future. His martial arts level is superior, and his magical weapon is not inferior to the Jiuyou Sword. Otherwise, who would be a bounty hunter.
The attack of the Golden Ray Sword has arrived, and Xue Tong has no time to think about it. The green dragon spirit pattern suddenly lights up, and a ball of light black light strikes the sword energy that is coming towards him.
He has a black lion shield suspended on his chest, ready to rescue him if the situation goes bad.
Xue Tong's advantages in physical training and martial arts made up for the gap in magic weapons. When the swords and swords met, Xue Tong's arms felt slightly warm, and Hu Yan Yongkang also frowned.
Xue Tong gently transferred the storage bracelet, Qingyan Sword, and Jiuyou Sword. Two cold lights of green and black came out like lightning.
"Desolate Brilliance Kill" and "Evil King Kill".
The killing moves of Dragon Killing Sword Skill and Demonic Sword Skill.
Xue Tong needs to test his own strength and determine what kind of warrior he will face before using the treasure weapon left by Hui Dot.
Huyan Yongkang's shadow flickered, teleported four feet, and dodged close to the sharp blade.
"This magical weapon is unimaginable!" Huyan Yongkang's heart was pounding. He had never encountered an innate warrior who carried so many treasures.
The magic weapon is driven by magic power, and the sword prepared by Xue Tong can only be traded with one blow. Huyan Yongkang has the advantage in movement speed and avoids the magic weapon's killing move. The golden ray swordfish's eyes light up and he stabs with the sword.
After failing to kill with one strike, Xue Tong tried to inject magic power again, but it was no longer possible to wield the sword. He withdrew the magic weapon with a flash of his bracelet, and Qing Mingju vigorously struck horizontally.
Xue Tong's whole body was surrounded by a faint black air, which was the smoke emitted by the Qingming Ju and the Gang Demon Shield. The two thousand heavy Ju in his hands danced as gracefully as a long sword. The strength was so strong that even the magic weapon of the Ray Sword could not occupy it. Cheap.
The two groups of light and shadow suddenly separated and merged, and the two fell into a fierce battle.
Xue Tong gradually gained confidence and used his moves in a leisurely manner. In case of emergency, he would use the lacquer knife to kill the evil king with the same move. The sharp and intertwined edges of the black lacquer knife tripled the coverage area. Huyan Yongkang had no chance of escaping. possible.
"You're a good boy, but it's a pity that I didn't have the luck to meet you!"
Although the battle was fierce, Huyan Yongkang was in a determined mood. He attacked more and defended less, and established himself in an invincible position. As time went by, as long as Xue Tong's power and physical strength decreased slightly, he would be able to capture the head.
"What a pity that after hundreds of years of cultivation, you finally died of greed!"
Xue Tong hit him hard and shouted back.
The battle lasted for a long time, with no obvious advantage or disadvantage.
"This kid is very experienced in beatings." Huyan Yongkang couldn't believe it. Xue Tong's magical power showed no signs of weakening even after a stick of incense passed.
He had no idea that the seemingly stable battle situation was about to suddenly change.
Xue Tong's body, which was running at full strength, became hotter and hotter as he fought, blood surged all over his body, and the blood lines on his bones suddenly lit up!
The power of blood explodes!
Huyan Yongkang struck out with his sword, and Xue Tong stepped forward to meet him. The black energy at the tip of the sword suddenly increased tenfold!
Huyan Yongkang only heard the distorted and piercing roar of the void, and the Qingming Junfeng tore his golden sword light into pieces in an instant.
The thought of fear arose in the sea of consciousness, and the iron sword had already pierced his chest!
Huyan Yongkang's unwilling soul floated out from his head, was picked up by a big black palm, and stuffed into a big black mouth!
The violent ape soul beast chewed a few mouthfuls, and got back into the bloody ghost banner with satisfaction.
"I often send good deeds thousands of miles to send people's heads, and Mr. Huyan sends treasures thousands of miles away. I can't blame Xue!"
Xue Tong put away the golden ray sword and storage bag, sucked in his palms, searched the contents of Huyan Yongkang's sleeve pocket, kicked the body into the sea, and walked away with his hands behind his back.
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After the storm went away, 70% of the houses on Fujiao Island were damaged.
The market was in a mess, and it was unbearable to look at. The signboard of Xitong Trading Company was missing, the top floor collapsed, and wooden boards and branches were piled on the ground in front of the door.
The chaos was everywhere, with the human race and sea race rescuing people from disasters.
Xue Tong entered the trading house.
Du Guanyuan was sweating profusely and was instructing his waiters to clean up the debris. He turned around and saw Xue Tong and motioned to the room to talk.
"Daochang Xue has come out. Meihuawu was hit the hardest. The prohibition circle was completely destroyed and there were seven or eight big holes in the roof of the stone castle."
"Well, God lets me go, otherwise I will be struck by lightning."
Xue Tong chuckled.
Du Guanyuan talked about the major events that happened in the past few years.
"Ancestor Bloodyue has not shown up again, and only communicates with Chai Qun on a single line; Kuanglangmen has opened a branch, and business is good; Shi Kun and the others are honest, and it seems that the ancestor does not dare to mess around until he reaches a high level."
"Okay, I haven't used up my spiritual stones yet. Let's see what else I can buy. Spend all your money."
Xue Tong asked for a list of spiritual objects from the trading company.
"Yeah" Du Guanyuan handed over the list.
While Xue Tong was browsing, he said: "Taoist Master Xue, Wen Guangmao came to Du in disguise half a year ago and asked about the Taoist priest's whereabouts."
Xue Tong was shocked and asked quietly: "Wen Guangmao is looking for me? A few years ago, the patriarch drove Pang Xun away and he was rescued. Did he talk about what happened after that?"
Du Guanyuan shook his head, "Guangmao didn't mention anything about himself and was eager to see you. He didn't tell you the reason. You were practicing at Plum Blossom Castle at that time. I can't reveal it."
"I told Master Xue that there has been no news for three years. If you want to find him, remember to come to Fujiao Island every year and ask."
"Um"
Xue Tong put Wen Guangmao's affairs aside for the time being, picked out a dozen spiritual objects, and estimated that there were more than eighty or ninety thousand left. He took out a sealed jade box from his arms and said, "The remaining tens of thousands will be given to fellow Taoists." , you and I met once, it’s a rare fate.”
"The spiritual objects in the jade box are nothing to the patriarch. The patriarch has helped me a lot. Xue Tong should have expressed his gratitude."
Inside the jade box are a replica of the French iron ring from Donglai Town, five hundred thousand spiritual stones, and a letter.
Xue Tong took another box of Miaoxiao Pills and said, "This box of pills is for the elders of the Nine Tribes. I won't say goodbye. We will talk about it when we meet another day."
"Oh, I have nothing to say about the gifts from the clan leader and clan elders, but Du has already benefited a lot from Xitong Trading Company, and I really don't dare to accept any more spiritual stones."
Du Guanyuan didn't mean what he said, but Xue Tongxi was sincerely grateful. He stuffed a piece of animal bone name sticker with his name, patted Du Guanyuan's hand and said, "You're welcome, fellow Daoist Du, bring the spiritual object I bought."
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Innate-level elixir, animal corpse, and a green-eyed sea falcon. This falcon is similar to the red-billed falcon used by Xue Tong, except that the sea is vast and the sky and water are the same color. The green-eyed falcon has a stronger ability to identify directions, and its message delivery distance is one step ahead of the bird falcon. Wait, it can be as far as five thousand miles.
Xue Tong said goodbye and planned not to return the dragon for the Daohui and the spiritual objects.
"Wen Guangmao is looking for me? Didn't he repeatedly tell me to practice in Tianfeng City? Did Huyan Yongkang know that I was in Meihuawu from him?"
"Wen Guangmao is not that kind of person!"
"From what Old Huyan said, it was the Chang family who paid for it, and the Hai Clan leaked my whereabouts."
Xue Tong guessed that Wen Guangmao must have something important to find him!
"It couldn't be that something went wrong with the Pei brothers and sisters..."
Xue Tong changed his makeup and changed his name to Luo Sheng.
He began to look through Huyan Yongkang's storage bag.
There are more than 800,000 spiritual stones, two boxes of Qi-refining elixirs, a flying ship, several spiritual materials, several books of Changwuzong's martial arts skills, and the magic weapons and talismans in the sleeve pockets are also ordinary.
But in that pile of famous posts, Chang Qianshan and Chang Wanqing were prominently listed.
"As expected, it's the troublemaker named Chang!"
"Kill this thief to serve as a warning to others!"
Xue Tong was furious and took a flying boat to the inland.
He patted the pet bag lightly, and the eagle vulture, which had not flown high for many years, chirped, flapped its wings and submerged into the clouds, letting go.
"Killing Chang Wanqing is easy. Wen Guangmao's matter seems to be more important. Besides, Chang Wanqing should have a backup plan and is hiding."
Xue Tong fine-tuned the direction of the flying boat, aiming for Tianfeng City.
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Tianfeng Island has restored its prosperity before the naval war. Several new sects were established in the area that was originally under the direct control of the Island Alliance. Xue Tong suppressed Fahai and entered the city as a casual cultivator of Tian Dacheng.
He booked a private room in a restaurant near Fengshan, crushed the transmission talisman, and drank tea in the teahouse across the street instead.
Xue Tong is cautious because he may have become Wanyu's biggest hunting target, and there may be many high-level warriors tracking his whereabouts.
Not long after, the Pei brothers and sisters and Wen Guangmao hurried into the restaurant.
There was no abnormality in the surrounding environment.
Xue Tong pushed the door open and walked in. The three people in the room were wondering to themselves.
"I am Xue Tong, please keep your voice down!" Xue Tong said.
The three of them stared wide-eyed and didn't believe it at first. It wasn't until Xue Tong picked up a few familiar swords and axes that they finally believed it.
"Guangmao, have you looked for me?"
Wen Guangmao immediately said something that made Xue Tong tremble.
…
Wen Guangmao followed Xue Tong's instructions and came to Tianfeng Island without delay. He rented a garden at the foot of Fengshan Mountain and practiced hard.
He went to restaurants and teahouses regularly. A year later, news about Xue Tong's treasure hunt reached Tianfeng City. Wan Yu paid attention to it and dug up old stories about Xue Tong.
"The person named Xue comes from Chongguang, thirty-eight thousand miles away. Before the naval battle, he assumed the identity of an anchor."
"I don't know when, Xue Tong established a relationship with the black-skinned people in the Xitong sea area, started a spiritual item business, and became increasingly prosperous."
But what really drove Wen Guangmao to leave Tianfeng City and go to Fujiao Island was the news that stunned him more than half a year ago.
"It is said that a large ship came from the outer sea, and the people on the ship asked if there were any warriors from Chongguang."
"The boat was robbed in the fifth island circle, and the whereabouts of those Chongguang people are unknown."
When Wen Guangmao said this, he suddenly closed his mouth.
Because he suddenly noticed that Xue Tong's eyes shot out a terrifying light, and his whole body was shaking violently!
"...Senior Xue," Wen Guangmao reminded carefully.
Xue Tong grabbed Wen Guangmao's hand and said, "Say... keep talking!"
"Ah" Wen Guangmao screamed loudly, and the back of his hand became black and swollen immediately.
Only then did Xue Tong wake up. With a gentle touch of his palm, the healing technique removed the swelling on the back of Wen Guangmao's hand, and the black blue was almost unnoticeable.
"This junior feels that the person coming from Chongguang is most likely related to Senior Xue. If he is a friend, he must be rescued as soon as possible. He cannot afford to delay, so he went to Fujiao Island to look for senior." Wen Guangmao continued.
"Uh-huh!"
Xue Tong nodded repeatedly and said: "It is rumored that the people who came from Chongguang are about what they are like?"
"Two young women, one year old guard, both are acquired warriors."
Wen Guangmao's words made Xue Tongji tremble again.
