Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 735 - 797 little Qiao in Danger

Chapter 735: Chapter 797: little Qiao in Danger Chapter 735: Chapter 797: little Qiao in Danger Chapter 797

Wu Tenglong’s hand gleamed with golden light as he suddenly clenched it tight, delivering a punch!

A transparent fist imprint instantly created a white trail of air.

It blasted onto Zhao Xiaoqiao’s body.

Buzz!

A faint sound emitted from Zhao Xiaoqiao’s body, followed by a surge of dark green light from her chest, which spread like flowing water over her entire body in an instant.

She was enveloped within the dark green sphere of light.

Wu Tenglong’s fist strength collided with the dark green light.

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Instantly, the sphere of light shook violently.

The Taoist Liang Heyan, who was watching the battle from behind, suddenly stood up, staring at the dark green light on Zhao Xiaoqiao’s body, and exclaimed, “Protective Magical Artifact!”

As a Xuan Gate Cultivator,

He naturally recognized the fluctuation of spiritual power in the Magic Artifact.

The Magic Artifact on Zhao Xiaoqiao actually blocked Wu Tenglong’s punch.

Wu Tenglong was a Half-step Grandmaster, and even if he only used a fraction of his strength, three or four tenths, his punch could still match a blow from a Profound Level Late Stage.

This indicated that the Protective Magical Artifact on Zhao Xiaoqiao was of an extremely high level.

Zhao Xiaoqiao also felt the surge of light from her chest, which came from the green jade pendant Long Xiaoshan had given her.

At that time, Long Xiaoshan had told her it was a Magic Artifact capable of blocking a Xuan-level Late Stage attack, and she had been somewhat doubtful.

But now, there was no doubt left.

The jade pendant was incredibly powerful.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoqiao block his punch, Wu Tenglong’s face darkened as he snorted, “What of it?

Watch how I break it!”

He let out a low roar as golden light diffused everywhere, spreading from his fist to his entire arm.

Boom!

With this punch, the entire building seemed to shake violently.

Bang!

Zhao Xiaoqiao couldn’t dodge in time and was once again struck by Wu Tenglong’s punch, this time the imprint landing on the dark green light, making it flicker like a candle in the wind, as it crazily shook.

After a brief moment.

Crack!

The green jade pendant on Zhao Xiaoqiao’s chest cracked.

The Magic Artifact crafted by Long Xiaoshan could withstand a Profound Level Late Stage attack but couldn’t block a punch from a Half-step Grandmaster like Wu Tenglong, especially since he practiced both internal and external cultivation to a high degree, making him much stronger than an average Half-step Grandmaster.

Almost comparable to the former Qiu Zhen.

This punch was delivered with full force.

How could the jade pendant Magic Artifact withstand it?

Following the cracking sound, the remaining force hit Zhao Xiaoqiao and sent her flying…

Inside the Tang Family Manor.

Long Xiaoshan was inside the Tang Family’s secret vault, looting heaven and earth treasures.

The Tang Family, a hundred-year-old noble family, had dominated Xichuan for decades.

Over the years, they had amassed countless treasures.

Although the Tang Family consumed a lot each year, they still accumulated many, and these heaven and earth treasures were not ordinary treasures—they were mostly spiritual materials used by People of the Secret Sects.

Long Xiaoshan was unceremonious.

He threw everything he fancied into his Space Ring.

This sight made the Elder from the Tang Family Twitch at the corners of his eyes in pain.

He simply walked to a side, out of sight, out of mind.

Just as Long Xiaoshan was jubilantly looting, his expression suddenly hardened as he looked outside.

Just now, he had sensed his crafted Magic Artifact being attacked.

As his Artifact Refining technique became increasingly refined,

The Magic Artifacts he now crafted came with a warning function.

Once the Magic Artifact sustained heavy damage, it would trigger a sense of awareness because the wearers of these artifacts were his family and friends, serving as a means to prevent accidents to some extent.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed again, and his expression changed.

He felt that his Magic Artifact had shattered.

In Tianfu City now, the only ones wearing his Magic Artifacts were Bai Xuehen and Zhao Xiaoqiao.

That direction, should be the Special Action Division.

So, it must be Zhao Xiaoqiao who encountered the attack.

The Magical Artifact he gave to Zhao Xiaoqiao was enough to withstand an attack from someone at the Xuan-level Late Stage.

Now that the Magic Artifact was shattered.

It indicated that the person attacking Zhao Xiaoqiao was extremely strong, definitely beyond the Xuan-level Late Stage.

Long Xiaoshan’s expression darkened as he quickly darted outside.

Tang Hongye saw Long Xiaoshan suddenly leave the secret vault and immediately shouted, “Master Long…”

Before he could finish speaking, Long Xiaoshan had already rushed out of the secret vault.

Tang Hongye hastily followed, but once outside, it was pitch black and there was no sign of Long Xiaoshan.

A streak of yellow light shot out from Tiandu Mountain.

Its speed was incredibly fast.

In less than a minute, it had flown above Tianfu City, the yellow light tracing through the night sky.

After several minutes, it had crossed a great part of Tianfu City and arrived outside the headquarters of the Special Action Division.

The yellow light fell from the sky, twisted for a moment, and instantly transformed into a person, landing on the ground.

Long Xiaoshan’s gaze became sharp.

He saw a large hole in the wall and a person lying on the ground.

“Xing Ye!”

Long Xiaoshan flashed to the person’s side, and lying on the ground was indeed Xing Ye.

He quickly checked his injuries – Xing Ye’s bones were broken in seven or eight places, and even his internal organs were severely damaged, leaving him unconscious.

Long Xiaoshan took out an elixir pill and stuffed it into Xing Ye’s mouth, then used the Golden Needle to prick several points on Xing Ye’s body.

Xing Ye opened his eyes, saw Long Xiaoshan, and said groggily, “Instructor, you’re back.”

Suddenly, his face changed, “Instructor, you must go, the people from Dragon Group have come, they want to capture you, hurry and run.”

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Long Xiaoshan’s expression turned icy.

He had already figured out that it was the Dragon Group who had taken action.

He patted Xing Ye on the shoulder and said lightly, “You rest here for a while, I’ll go and meet them.

Dragon Group has a lot of nerve, to harm my people.”

With that, Long Xiaoshan went through the large hole Xing Ye had made in the wall and entered.

“Instructor!” Xing Ye tried desperately to hold him back.

But the moment he moved his body, he grimaced in pain.

Although Long Xiaoshan had given him an elixir pill, he was still far from recovering from the palm strike of Wu Tenglong and could only watch helplessly as Long Xiaoshan stepped inside.

At this time, inside the Special Action Division, it was brightly lit.

In the interrogation hall.

All members of the South Chuan Group were staring at Wu Tenglong with indignant yet helpless eyes.

Because their team leader, Zhao Xiaoqiao, had her hands twisted behind her back, captured by Wu Tenglong.

Zhao Xiaoqiao had blood at the corner of her mouth, her hair disheveled, and there were torn areas in her clothing, exposing some of her wheat-colored skin.

“Damn you, let me go now!”

She was still struggling continuously.

But how could she possibly escape the grasp of a Half-step Grandmaster?

Wu Tenglong gripped Zhao Xiaoqiao’s wrist, lifting her into the interrogation hall.

He tried a mix of threats and temptations, “You little girl, when I, Wu Tenglong, was practicing martial arts, you were still in your mother’s womb.

Stop struggling, just confess nicely where your instructor has gone.

If you are honest, considering your talent, I might spare you.

Maybe you could even join the Dragon Group.”

“Ptui!”

Zhao Xiaoqiao spit a mouthful of bloody saliva at Wu Tenglong, “Confess your ‘Immortal’ nonsense!

Even if I didn’t know, I wouldn’t tell a bald-headed fool like you!”

“You’re asking for death!”

Wu Tenglong’s face twisted in anger.

He hated being called bald the most, and slapped his hand toward Zhao Xiaoqiao’s face.

Suddenly, a gust of wind shot towards Wu Tenglong’s hand, and with a smack, Wu Tenglong’s expression changed.