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Chapter 500 A little wandering soul!

 As expected of an existence at the level of a martial saint, the pressure of this blood energy alone is enough to dissipate many ghosts and obliterate them.

"It seems we can't get closer, I'd better leave!"

Wang Tong said to himself.

As soon as he turned around to leave, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body. He was stared at by an extremely powerful will!

This will is none other than Wu Hai.

"Where did this wandering spirit come from? How dare you peek at me here!"

Without greetings, Wang Xuanji said coldly.

His voice reached Wang Tong's soul.

Just when Wang Tong was worried about being exposed, two men in black suddenly appeared in another corner. These two men in black had hairpins in their hair that only Taoists had.

"As expected of no greetings, you can actually discover our existence!"

"Which Taoist temple do you come from? What do you want to do when you come to my house?"

Asked without greeting.

His tone was full of coldness. Obviously, if he was not satisfied with the answers given by these two people, he would kill them directly!

"Inanimate Taoist Temple, Vacuum Taoist Temple!"

"We are here to kill you!"

These two said in a cold tone.

Sneer without greeting:

"What kind of off-brand Taoist temples are you? The only Taoist temples recognized by our Daqian Dynasty are Taishang Taoist Temple, Zhengyi Taoist Temple, and Fangxian Taoist Temple. There are no Taoist temples like yours at all. I'm afraid you are just clowns!"

Having said this, the door of the main hall was opened, and a tall man walked out, none other than Wu Greetings.

The figure without greetings appeared, and swords flew out from behind the two Taoist priests. Their movements were so fast that they were almost invisible. The two swords were like two streams of light.

There are patterns like clouds on these two swords, and the blades are flashing with extremely sharp divine light. After people see this cold light, they will feel a palpitating and suffocating feeling deep in their hearts.

It seems that this cold light can break people's throats at the next moment!

But to Wang Xuanji, these two sword lights were nothing at all. He lightly stretched out four fingers and caught the two flying swords!

Immediately, he turned his wrist slightly, and the two swords directly turned their blades, heading in the direction they had just galloped in, and struck at an even faster speed!

"Puff!"

Two bloody lights suddenly appeared in the void, and the bodies of the two Taoist priests were pierced by their respective swords, nailing their bodies directly to the ground!

"The Divine Soul Sword is just a trail. This thing is not as powerful as a bow and crossbow, and you still want to use it against me!"

Wang Xuanji sneered when he came to the two Taoist priests who had not yet completely expired, and said coldly:

"Why did you two come to assassinate me!"

"Hmph! Wang Xuanji, don't be too proud! Bai Ziyue from the Bai family of the Yuantu dynasty will come to the capital soon! By then, you two will be exhausted after the battle! We two strong men of the Taoist sect will still be against each other.

You’re the one hunting me down!”

Although these two Taoist priests are dying, they still say cruel words. People are about to die, so they are still tough if they don't talk too much!

"Bai Zi said? A ghost fairy who was reincarnated and re-cultivated?"

Wang Xuanji said and waved his hand, and the two men fell directly.

Immediately, two Yin spirits flew out from the two bodies, and Wang Xuanji punched out with two more punches. The two Yin spirits simply could not withstand the terrifying blood energy above his fists, and disappeared into thin air!

Wang Xuanji pondered, he had heard of Bai Ziyue's name, one of the eight great ghosts and immortals in the world!

After a long time, he looked towards a corner of the courtyard:

"I seemed a little distracted just now, and let a little wandering soul slip away!"

After a while, the entire mansion was brightly lit, and many guards gathered here. Among them, there were even some military elites, wearing scale armor and holding swords made of fine steel!

"The assassin just now has been killed by me. You all should stand down!"

"The end will come later, please punish me, Lord Marquis!"

The leading general knelt on one knee on the ground. He was the Mo Dao Guard!

This is the elite of the elite, and everyone on the battlefield has the combat power of one person to fight dozens of people!

"No need, I just said now, it only took a while, your gathering speed is three breaths faster than in the army, I don't blame you, just disarm and go to sleep!"

Wang Xuanji waved his hands lightly.

……

On the other side, Wang Tong has returned to his room. Everything just now made this body feel a little uneasy. This is the body's instinct.

It took Wang Tong a while to calm down.

The next day, Wang Tong still went to watch Wang Xuejiao practice boxing. After a few nights, he had already understood this boxing technique. He could not blame him for watching too slowly, but Wang Xuejiao practiced too slowly and was not very proficient.

Watching boxing at night, Wang Tong would practice boxing secretly in his room during the day. Within half a month, he felt that his physical body was much stronger, and he could even be said to have officially entered the ranks of warriors!
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He went to the street to sell a bow.

"My guest! I don't know what kind of bow you want to buy!"

The waiter in the shop is also a discerning person. Although Wang Tong is not very luxuriously dressed, he has an aura that is not ordinary.

"I want a bow with a weight of about sixty pounds."

Wang Tong did not look at the more ornate bows. Those were things that scholars hung in their rooms for decoration and were not considered real bows and arrows.

Real bows are often relatively simple and practical, they can be exquisite, but they are not gorgeous.

After a while, the waiter brought Wang Tong an ox horn silk bow!

Wang Tong stroked the bow and felt very satisfied. Although this thing cost seven or eight taels of silver, he had money now, so buying this thing was just a good time to practice his strength.

He integrated the boxing skills into his hand, and the bow was suddenly stretched into a full moon. When he released it, it made a crisp sound!

"Okay! Not bad! It's a good thing, I want this!"

Wang Tong opened his mouth and said.

With his current body, he couldn't pull the bow a few times. After all, it was only once that he felt a sharp pain in his body and his breathing became a little faster.

"This young master's bow shooting technique looks like that of a practicing master. Why don't you buy another sword?"

This guy recommended it.

"Where is the sword!"

Wang Tong looked around and asked.

In the Daqian Dynasty, after ordinary people bought a sword, they could only keep it at home and not wear it when traveling. Weapons other than swords were not even allowed to be bought or sold!

"The sword is on the second floor!"

The guy said with great enthusiasm. As soon as he walked up to the second floor, he heard a voice:

"Sir, this is the best sword we have here. If you are still not satisfied, you can provide the materials and we will help you build it for a labor fee. As for the blood-patterned steel you mentioned, we have never heard of it!



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