The medicine field on the east side of the courtyard is big enough to run horses.

The sound of Xue Tonggang's demon protector expanding violently hit the eardrums of the spectators.

The previous "green blasphemy finger" of the Shenglingzhuang Heavenly Man would never have been able to break such a strong protective layer.

Zhuge Jingli was greatly relieved, "Deputy Sect Master Xue is not delirious, but seems to be hiding his cultivation and leading Tang Taihe to a duel!"

Whether it was Xue Tong's tricky trickery or his real cultivation, Tang Taihe couldn't help but feel ripples when he saw this.

Battles are life-threatening, and it is impossible to ignore any variable that involves victory or defeat.

Restlessness is a taboo in the battle for victory, but Tang Taihe is worthy of being a first-class existence among the millions of monks in Haodu, and the moment Xue Tong popped out the winged fire bead, he had put aside his distracting thoughts and was engrossed.

The fire beads are bright and flickering, as if they are not turning, and they are slightly fluttering.

Tang Taihe judged that this was due to the extremely high-speed rotation.

He shot out with an iron whip, and the red mangs swept away, not daring to be careless.

The winged fire beads were three inches in size, and they were hit hard by the iron whip, and they exploded with a bang, and the tongues of fire rolled out like a waterfall.

Tang Taihe's body protection cover, as if the tarpaulin was poured with boiling oil, smoking, and the heat that seeped into him roasted his gray eyebrows into a light yellow.

Tang Taihe shot backwards a few feet, flicked his sleeves, and hung away the smoke from the embers.

Xue Tong bombarded with a big move, and the wing fire beads were not exhausted, and the bone-chilling cold air had already penetrated.

Sheng Lingzhuang was arrogant and troublesome, Xue Tong couldn't wait to kill it, and the natal magic weapon had a strong sense and a murderous aura.

Tang Taihe's surging mana pressed out, and the iron whip was like a giant tree, sweeping the starfall clouds.

"Boom~!"

Both of them shook their bodies.

"Oh, there's a play!"

Zhuge Jing was overjoyed, "After two rounds, Deputy Sect Master Xue will not lose, and the number of wins and losses will be five or five pairs!"

Xue Tongli's veins are like a long whale absorbing water, and the huge force is endless, and after the impact, the heavy blow of the Hun Tianqi is still the same.

It is like the feeling that one punch is not finished, the second punch has arrived, and the three punches are adhered to the back.

Not to mention the fierceness of the force, the length of the duration is even more incredible, far from extraordinary.

Tang Taihe Tengteng retreated more than ten big steps.

He couldn't keep up with the stamina, so he had to retreat, desperately urging the mana and prolonging the iron whip move.

Xue Tong's pulse condensed, and the ultra-long offensive ended.

Tang Taihe's expression was solemn, and he finally realized that today's duel was dangerous and unpredictable!

The relaxed and confident expressions of the people of Sheng Lingzhuang were also gone.

The whip flew over, and the two figures merged.

Tang Taihe gradually became struggling, and suddenly roared.

A heel bucket turned out thirty zhang, anxiously reciting the trick.

There was a silver light in front of Xue Tong's eyes.

Thousands of silver daggers, virtual and real, flying like a dagger wall!

Xue Tong stood still in a lunge and swung his hammer to meet the attack.

A large cloud of black light blasted, responding with a clumsy and simple move.

The wall shook violently and crumbled to pieces.

The shattered blades shot like rain, flying in the torrent of Xue Tong's power, and disappeared without a trace.

Xue Tong's ultra-long hammer attack rushed straight to Tang Taihe, and was whipped by him before it completely collapsed.

The blade walls were one after another, Xue Tong fought steadily, not in a hurry to attack, and in the gap between the swings, the twelve swords of the ground level were dispatched, and the blood river sword cloud above his head was getting bigger and bigger.

Tang Taihe's storage bag also flew out of six or seven magic weapons.

It's the last time to go all out!

Xue Tong spewed out a "dark cloud" from the tip of the Heavenly Hammer, and the blood dragon swooped down in mid-air, and the golden hammer of the falling god flashed, accompanied by the eerie tumbling and flying ghost axe.

"Boom~!"

There was a loud bang in the medicine field, the impact of the magic weapon was dazzling, and the smoke of gunpowder rushed straight into the air.

Tang Taihe staggered, Xue Tong staggered a few steps, slapped the storage bag, Tianao Ziran double swords, and the sword light was like electricity.

Tang Taihe reluctantly waved the iron whip.

"Bang!" The iron whip is out of hand.

Two sword rays of light pierced through its body!

Xue Tong held on to the ground, barely falling.

"Wow~"

Yan Sihai and Zhuge Jing rushed into the arena and supported the crumbling Xue Tong.

"The cultivation is incredible, and the three-grade magic weapon is also twice as much as Tang Taihe!" Liu Zhi's inner shock made him a little breathless.

Everyone in Sheng Lingzhuang was stunned on the spot.

"If Sheng Lingzhuang doesn't repent, the Xiashan Sect doesn't mind killing a few more people!" Xue Tong's voice was hoarse and threatened.

……

Xiashan spiritual shop, posted a few notices.

The document of Tang Taihe's duel with "Xue Yuan".

Another piece of news also spread quickly, "Hou Qingdan, the sect master of Xiashan, also has cross-level power, and he easily killed Lu Shaoyu in the past, which can be seen!"

Under the aura of killing the enemy at the next level, Xue Tong added the super strength of Daohou Qingdan's talisman to himself.

Xiashan spiritual shop has firmly established its footing.

The rumors were self-defeating, and Sun Zhongchen, who had spread rumors before, also disappeared and disappeared.

The purchase of elixirs has increased significantly, the sales of resources in the Cambrian Mountains have skyrocketed, Xue Tong has become famous, and the number of monks who have specially shopped at the spiritual store has increased significantly.

Zhuge Jing and others were even more impressed.

Xue Tong did not enjoy this feeling of hugging the front and back, and the crowd was in the spotlight, and warned the sect people to act in a low-key manner, and not to get carried away by the momentary scenery.

……

Sheng Ling Medicine Garden, deep in the nameless valley.

Verdant bamboo, peony flowers fragrant and gorgeous.

In front of the thatched hut stood a repair.

An old man's voice came from the house: "The Xiashan Sect is treacherous, Ben Sheng is credulous to believe in Yi Hongmeng, and Senior Brother Tang underestimates the enemy, which eventually leads to a tragedy!"

"You take someone to the Yihong League, bring this letter, the matter started because of the Yihong League, avenge Tang Taihe, and leave the matter of getting rid of Xue Yuan to them!" Jiang Lingyin, the owner of the medicine village, said.

"Yes, don't you know Yihong Mengken?" Zhu Tianming, the new deputy owner, said.

"Yi Hongmeng refuses, you will politely say goodbye and go back to Zhuang to make a plan."

"At the beginning, Yi Hongmeng knew that Xue Yuan was going to come to Haodu, but he didn't do it but lured Yaozhuang to come forward, which shows that they are jealous, Jiang was negligent and evil at some point, and now he needs to reconsider it, and he can't act rashly anymore." Jiang Lingyan said depressedly.

He has been practicing behind closed doors for a long time, trying to impact the martial saint, and the affairs of the medicine village are taken care of by Tang Taihe, and only major events are reported.

Two months ago, Leng Xun, the elder of the Yihong League, made a surprise visit with the order of the ancestor, and told Jiang Lingbin about the mysterious explosion of Fanjingshan, or something related to the Xiashan Sect, and asked Sheng Lingzhuang to try to find out the information, and both the Yihongmeng and the Jingshan Sect were grateful.

"Why didn't Yi Hongmeng come forward?" Jiang Lingbin asked.

"Yihong League and Jingshan Sect are not Haodu forces, it is not appropriate to fight and kill, Sheng Lingzhuang is in the elixir business, it is logical to come forward, the meaning of the ancestor of our alliance, if he suffers revenge for killing Xue Yuan, the three will join forces and bring the Xiashan Sect to the pot." Leng Xun said.

There was no way of knowing his other thoughts, Yihong Ancestor connected the disappearance of the martial saint Xiao Qianfeng with the change in Jingshan, and he was jealous, and he didn't want to directly confront Hou Qingdan and Xue Tong, so he first found Sheng Lingzhuang as a thug to find out the truth.

Yi Hongmeng is endless, chasing from Huicheng to Haodu, there is only one reason: the secret of the immortal card!

Yihong Ancestor judged that if Xue Tong was killed, Hou Qingdan would come out, and then he would unite with Jiang Lingxi, who had already stirred up the troubled waters, to completely defeat the Xiashan Sect and seize the secret of the immortal card. It was difficult for Jiang Lingyin to refuse the proposal, after all, the elixir business of the Xiashan Sect had indeed affected the interests of the medicine village.

Jiang Ling pondered for a moment, put away Yi Hongmeng's letter vouchers, and promised to deal with Xue Yuan.

……

More than a month later, Zhu Tianming brought back a secret letter.

Jiang Ling read it and said in a deep voice: "The people of the Yihong League will arrive in Haodu soon, you step up your preparations, once Xue Yuan dies, it will be the time for Yaozhuang and the Yihong Alliance to join forces." You just know about it, and you don't need to say much about it. ”

"Uh-huh, subordinates remember!" Zhu Tianming said.

Kasumiyama Garden.

Xue Tong and Yan Sihai Zhuge Jing finished greeting, disappeared for ten days, and quietly returned to Xiashan, handed over the elixir needed by the sect to Hou Qingdan, and brought back a new batch of Cambrian mountain resources.

"You killed Tang Taihe? Jiang Lingxian will retaliate harshly. Hou Qingdan said.

"Jiang Lingxi is not afraid, it's just that the Xiashan Sect went to Haodu, the news leakage is disturbing, Xue came back, in addition to handing over the medicine and taking the goods, he wanted to inform him as soon as possible that there were spies mixed in Xiashan, and most of them were Donglu monks who came to defect..."

……

At the invitation of Liu Zhizhi, Xue Tong attended several gatherings and got acquainted with many prominent figures in the pharmaceutical industry in Haodu.

It is generally believed that even if Jiang Lingxian came in person, he would not be able to help Xue Tong, except for a few extremely cautious people, most of the people he came into contact with expressed his willingness to be close to cooperation.

It has been April since the duel in Baocheng Medicine Garden.

Xue Tong discovered the anomaly for the first time in Xiashan Garden.

Although the alert has not been activated, there are traces of displacement of the glazed tiles on the roof, which seems to have been deliberately left.

"Sheng Ling Yao's, or is there someone else? If you dare to come, you must not be an ordinary person. Xue Tong said in his heart.

For several days, there were new traces.

In Haodu City, an inconspicuous courtyard.

At midnight, the room was dark and dark, and in the darkness sat a famous masked monk in a blue robe.

The monk left the house without a sound and hurried along the street wall.

The road is very sparsely populated, and the city of millions of monks has reached the most deserted moment in the middle of the night.

Outside the Xiashan Garden, there is no one around.

The monk suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in the high treetops of the courtyard.

In the eyes of the monk, the vigilance arranged by Xue Tong was clear at a glance.

He soared into the clouds, up and down, and landed on the eaves of the courtyard where he was most vigilant.

A few light stone lamps, the fireflies are translucent.

The shadow of the wall house flickered, Xue Tong waited for a few days, and finally saw the person who explored the Xia Mountain Garden at night!

A smile flickered at the corner of the monk's lips and flew northwest.

Xue Tong chased after him, he had used similar tricks countless times, leading people to pursue, and then slashing them in a secluded place!

The two of them went out of the city in a blink of an eye.

……

Yihong Ancestor obtained reliable information, and after many attempts, it was determined that Hou Qingdan was not in Haodu.

led out Xue Tong, and sure enough, only one person chased after him.

He deliberately controlled the speed, and when Xue Tong approached, he had reached the vast mountains hundreds of miles away.

Yihong Ancestor stopped and took off his mask.

Xue Tong turned his head and ran.

Yihong Ancestor was unwilling to give up and chased out twenty miles.

Xue Tonggu stood still, smiled and said, "Change places, lest you set a trap." ”

"It's slippery enough, but it's a pity that the time of death has come!"

Yihong Ancestor flicked his wrist, and the swords dotted around Xue Tong.

"Boom~"

Red light burst out, and waves of air rushed to the sword.

The thirty-foot-tall red-haired giant ape roared in the sky!

Xue Tong absorbed the attributes of the stars, and the power veins were several times smaller, and the true body of the barbarian ape even jumped to the level of the Martial Saint!

Xue Tong dared to kill Tang Taihe, just because he knew his real body hole cards, even if the martial saint-level monk who secretly instructed him appeared, he would be killed!

The red-haired giant ape's fist was as big as a mountain, and the fist was dazzling, smashing on the Chenxing Sword that Yihong Ancestor slashed out.

Chenxing Sword is a fourth-grade ground-level, and the sharpness of the sword blade is so fierce that it is impossible to resist it only by Xue Tong's cultivation.

But the Great Savage Ape is completely different.

The brute force of the real body surpassed that of Xue Tong by ten times, and the heavy fist collided with the sword blade, and there was a boom, and the sword surface of Chenxing actually exploded a dark red, and the sword qi fragments shot out in all directions, and the soil and rocks in the valley were cut apart, falling like raindrops.

Yihong Ancestor's arm was slightly numb, and he did not panic to attack the next move.