Refining the True from the False: Becoming a God Starting with Devouring a True Dragon

Chapter 88 Leaf Card's Dragon Qi Strike Instantly Kills Shi Jun! The Holy Maiden of the Earth River Sect Obtains the One Yang Needle Technique (4.8k)

Outside the Shi Mansion.

Wang Qi activated his Dark Night Spirit Eyes and looked at the magnificent four-courtyard mansion.

The Dark Night Spirit Eyes are activated.

As far as I can see,

Several blue auras suddenly flickered in the shadows.

If it weren't for his pupil technique, Wang Qi really wouldn't have noticed.

The exorcist's residence was even equipped with hidden sentries.

It was truly strict.

This Shi Jun, it seems, has nothing to fear unless he does something wrong.

I know I've done a lot of heinous things.

Wang Qi's gaze once again turned deeper into the distance.

Two orange lights flashed.

He frowned slightly.

One of these two should be Shi Jun, a fourth-rank exorcist.

The other one should be the head of the courtyard inside the Shi family mansion.

This is the so-called head of the guards, "Tiger Hand" Ding Lang, who is said to be a fierce man from the Japanese army who moved blood three times.

"One time to sharpen the eyes, two times to enhance the senses, three times to enhance the senses. All three times, the blood-moving technique is complete; that is the ability to see in all directions and hear from all sides—..."

They're a bit difficult to deal with.

The slightest movement will be noticed by the other party.

By the time,

They might just let Shi Jun get away.

After pondering for a moment, he decided to go to Yan Ying Tea House to kill Zhuang Yuan, his direct opponent in the duel.

"Ten thousand pieces of gold! Ten thousand pieces of gold!"

The underground gambling den at Yan Ying Teahouse.

A group of gamblers surrounded the table, banging on it and shouting loudly.

The game they played was called "Leaf Game," also known as Leaf Cards, because the cards were only the size of leaves.

The Leaf Cards consist of forty cards, divided into four suits: Ten Thousand Strings, Ten Thousand Strings, Strings, and Coins.

The game is simple: each person draws a card and places it face down, then places a bet, and finally reveals the cards to compare their values.

The one who uses the larger force to suppress the smaller one wins.

The winner takes the money.

Because of its novel gameplay, it initially spread widely within the palace and was subsequently sought after by scholars and literati, who flocked to it like egrets.

Further on,

Because the gameplay is simple and easy to understand.

They can be seen everywhere, whether in military headquarters or on the streets.

It has become a popular form of entertainment in Taiwan.

Now, each of them has placed hundreds of taels of silver on the table.

One of the main items on the table.

It is naturally Zhuang Yuan.

He remained calm and composed, gently fanning himself.

The tall, slender man opposite him was now only wearing a white undershirt, his eyes red with envy and his heart in turmoil.

It's already a last-ditch effort.

The man, his eyes trembling with despair, cried out, "I want to raise the bet!"

"You're down to your underwear, what else do you have to gamble on?" the surrounding gamblers mocked.

"I should probably think about how I'm going to get home tonight."

"That's right, that's right."

Faced with the ridicule around him, the man in front of him became even more determined.

"I'm going to mortgage my family's ancestral home!"

"My ancestral home, worth four hundred taels of silver!"

He went on a grand road.

The surrounding crowd fell silent.

The gamblers who come here are all from the surrounding streets and neighborhoods.

They knew each other's backgrounds fairly well.

Therefore, we know that what this man said was not nonsense.

I advise you to forget about it.

Zhuang Yuan calmly fanned himself and said, "If you concede now, I'll consider it a 50% loss for you."

"Take the remaining fifty taels and go home."

"No!

The man was unusually determined. He said fiercely, "There are only two cards left, one for coins and one for thousands!"

"I have a fifty percent chance of beating your rope!"

"I've been losing all night."

"It's my turn to win this time!"

"Why should I turn down money that's already in my hands?"

Zhuang Yuan remained unmoved by this, saying, "I've always been very lucky."

"The luck is especially good at crucial moments."

"I don't believe it! Show me the cards!"

The art of speaking.

The man has already signed and sealed the document, pledging his ancestral home.

He stared intently at the leaf card.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze because of this card.

Everyone stared intently, not blinking.

The middle-aged man dealing the cards reached out and picked up the card in the center of the table.

Snapped!

Ten thousand pieces of gold!

Thump—.—

Having lost everything, the man seemed to have all his strength drained away, and collapsed to the ground.

Inside the casino,

Then came cheers that nearly lifted the roof off.

And as the protagonist of this gamble.

Zhuang Yuan remained unfazed. "I told you long ago, I would never lose in a situation like this."

Just like how he gradually rose from a street thug to become a disciple of Zhuo Huai'an, the master of the Rejuvenation Technique, and a direct disciple of Shi Jun, the inheritor of the One Yang Needle Technique.

Along the way

Every time he made a bet at a crucial moment, he was right.

In every life-or-death crisis, he was the one who won.

He firmly believes,

You possess a certain kind of luck.

With such overwhelming momentum, how could we possibly lose?

Zhuang Yuan calmly left the noisy place, without even looking at the house deed and one hundred taels of silver he had won back.

His goal is not the money in front of him.

He is the man destined to become a direct disciple of the Rejuvenation Master!

He was one level higher than his master.

He entered the private room.

He sat on the wooden chair crafted by a carpenter from the palace.

He tilted his head back slightly and leaned against the chair back.

They were waiting for the high-grade Qi Powder to come up as soon as he entered the room.

His pupils suddenly contracted sharply.

A face suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

Do you think your luck will be good this time?

Wang Qi spoke.

Zhuang Yuan suddenly jumped up from his chair!

Then--

He saw his headless body standing not far away.

My head... fell off?

boom!

His body fell to the ground with a thud.

Wang Qi placed Zhuang Yuan's head, which was emitting "green energy" and gradually turning gray, on the table.

He then opened the door and disappeared into the underground casino.

The Dark Night Spirit Eyes are activated.

Wisps of white and green vapor were everywhere in sight.

He can use this to roughly analyze whether the other person is the target he is looking for.

Shi Jun, a fourth-rank exorcist, must also possess an orange aura.

To be on the safe side and to avoid any oversights, Wang Qi glanced around the entire teahouse.

The entire teahouse, from top to bottom,

There is no such person.

Having confirmed that Shi Jun was almost certainly in the Shi residence, Wang Qi immediately left the teahouse.

He ran wildly through the night, heading towards the Shi residence at the end of the street.

Then we went to the edge of the Shi Mansion.

Wang Qixian confirmed the approximate locations of the two orange auras.

"One is in the inner courtyard, and the other is outside."

"The one inside is most likely Shi Jun, while the one on the outside is Tiger Hand Ding Lang."

Wang Qi made his judgment.

The primary objective, of course, was to take their lives.

Wang Qi bypassed the orange aura on the outside and walked to the other side, which was also the direction closest to Shi Jun.

There was only one green aura and one blue aura here.

easy to do.

A gift!

Wang Qi climbed up the tree and stepped into the courtyard, hugging the wall.

Sensing killing intent!

boom!

The figure crouching in the grass was about to warn someone when he suddenly felt his heart tighten and his body go limp, causing him to collapse to the ground.

In the pupil,

A drop of blood shot out, carrying a chilling killing intent.

It pierced through his brow in an instant.

boom!

He didn't even see the intruder before he was killed.

Wang Qi's figure appeared beside him like a ghost, gently laying the man's corpse down without making a sound.

The method just now,

Naturally, this was after comprehending the power of the Blood Tiger.

A technique combining internal energy and its powerful momentum.

To kill without leaving a trace.

He took a step forward and rushed towards the blue aura again.

Click.

A slight sound came from under Wang Qi's feet as he crushed an insect.

"Who?"

The figure emanating a blue aura immediately stood up and crept towards Wang Qi.

A murderous aura suddenly arose from his entire body.

Wang Qi lunged at his opponent, only to find that although their eyes were locked, they were still more than ten steps apart.

He instantly drew his longbow from his flask.

In the blink of an eye, he drew his bow, nocked the arrow, and shot it, much to the man's sudden shock.

White Arrow Technique!

Whoosh!

A long arrow pierced the sky.

Enveloped in Wang Qi's sharp and abundant internal energy,

Strands of crimson killing intent swirled and coiled around the arrowheads.

In an instant, it pierced through the forehead of the man whose whole body was emanating a blue aura.

One fatal blow!

The man didn't have a chance to make a sound.

"The sound of arrows!"

"There are people like this!"

"East."

A loud, booming roar came from the other side of the two houses.

Before Wang Qi could even feel relieved, his scalp tightened instantly.

Is this the master who can move blood three times and has eyes and ears everywhere?

Absolutely demonic!

Splash...

In an instant, the entire Shi residence was thrown into chaos.

A flurry of footsteps sounded.

More than twenty guards rushed out of the house in a panic, lit torches, and charged towards Wang Qi's house.

Their whereabouts had been exposed.

Wang Qi launched a full-scale attack.

They charged headlong toward Shi Jun's small house.

His fist was imbued with internal energy.

Petrochemicals open smoothly.

It crashed headfirst into the wall blocking its path, shattering it.

They immediately started charging recklessly!

Wang Yong used petrochemicals to smash open the walls one by one.

Simultaneously,

A golden dragon roared within his chest.

He clenched his fists and held them at his waist.

Dragon energy converges.

Like a shattered crystal ball.

Compress and condense little by little!

It slowly emitted a golden glow.

The four courtyards are very large.

But for Wang Qi, taking the shortcut was nothing more than a sprint of ten or twenty steps.

In a blink of an eye,

Wang Qi then barged into Shi Jun's room.

At this moment, Shi Jun was getting out of a pretty woman's bed.

"What a despicable person! How dare they assassinate a dignified fourth-rank exorcist!"

"I'm going to kill your whole family!"

I saw Wang Qi.

Instead of being frightened, he glared angrily.

His entire body exuded an imposing aura, and immense internal energy converged at his fingertips.

It will take time.

It even made his fingertips radiate a sun-like glow.

but,

Wang Qi unleashed the dragon energy he had been gathering for so long!

Use your ultimate move from the start, giving him absolutely no chance.

Dragon's Fury Collapse Fist!

boom!

Golden light surged from his fist.

Two meters away, Wang Qi threw a punch.

In a flash,

The solid wood rosewood table that was lying in front of Wang Qi was instantly smashed into powder.

A burst of powerful energy splattered everywhere.

Doors and windows shattered and flew away.

The brick wall behind Shi Jun collapsed with a deafening roar due to the violent blast.

Dust billowed up, burying the house in yellow sand.

Shi Jun, on the other hand, took the direct hit from Wang Qi.

It had already been blasted into a "net" shape by Wang Qi's Dragon Gang Fist.

His body was covered in holes.

To execute the Yi Yang Needle Technique, all five fingers would be shattered.

But he still had a breath left, lying under the collapsed bed, barely clinging to life.

He looked tremblingly at the figure emerging from the dust.

In the dim light,

His identity was revealed by the assassin's beautiful eyes.

"Wang—Pfft—."

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then,

Wang Qi then punched him squarely in the face again.

The powerful energy surged forth.

This punch.

They smashed the entire head into the ground, turning it into a pile of minced meat.

He stood up and darted into the darkness.

However, there was no movement from the collapsed house.

He originally wanted to anticipate the landing point of Tiger Hand Ding Lang's attack and dodge in advance.

but··-·

Why is nobody here?

The place where Ding Lang had been was only two rooms away from Shi Jun.

Even if he didn't want to destroy the house or even step over the roof, his three Blood Transfer Realm cultivations were enough for him to run over there.

What happened?

Wang Qi frowned slightly.

Could it be that this Tiger Hand Ding Lang has a grudge against Shi Jun?

Now they're just giving up and letting me kill them?

slam-la-

Eleven guards rushed in belatedly, and upon seeing Shi Jun without his head, they were thrown into chaos.

wrong.

The number of guards is wrong!

There were more than twenty guards in total. Besides the first two, one of them died at his own hands, and another one he accidentally killed when he passed through the wall.

Including these eleven, where did the remaining people go?

Whoosh!

He suddenly turned around and looked towards the direction at the far end to his side.

A red aura flickered in his pupils.

There's a third person!

Shi Jun really has a lot of enemies.

The other party seemed to have noticed Wang Qi's presence, but only glanced at him from afar.

He then turned around and jumped over the wall to leave.

It seems,

The rest of the people must have died at this man's hands.

Seeing this, Wang Qi did not leave immediately.

Instead, they saw the guards fleeing back to the ruins where Shi Jun had died.

After groping around on Shi Jun for a while...

He directly pulled out a silver note with a face value of five hundred taels.

Then they rummaged through the drawers and cabinets on the bed for a while, but found nothing.

It wasn't until Wang Qi saw the shoe that hadn't been knocked down by the bricks and stones, standing alone in the ruins.

He immediately realized what was happening.

He picked up the shoes and turned them upside down.

Snapped!

A secret manual caught Wang Qi's eye.

really!

One-Yang Needle Technique!

After obtaining this secret technique, Wang Qi silently disappeared into the night.

In the darkness of night, Nanfang City was suddenly struck by the death of a disciple of Zhuo Huai'an, the leader of the exorcism guild and a master of the revival of the living.

The lights were on full display.

Taxi, exorcism, work...

People from all walks of life gathered here.

And on the rooftop not far from the Shi residence.

A girl with white eyes stood against the wind, with a stooped old man standing behind her.

"Miss, why would you do such a thing?"

The white-eyed girl spoke up, "That Tiger-Handed Ding Lang raped a woman and killed the little girl's entire family of eight. Since I happened to witness this and received the little girl's reward, I naturally have to avenge her."

"Shouldn't Ding Lang have been killed?"

The old man shook his head. "He deserves to die."

On their way to Dushui County, the two encountered a little girl dressed in shabby clothes, begging alone.

The kind-hearted young lady handed the little girl more than ten taels of silver and inquired about her background.

Then came the scene where the young lady took a penny and killed someone under the cover of night.

"He deserves to die."

"But we can report it directly to the authorities and let them handle it."

"With Miss speaking up herself, Ding Lang will still be doomed."

The white-eyed girl looked at the old man with icy eyes, "Grandma Yao, but I can't endure it for that long."

"The thought that someone like that will get to live a carefree life for a few more days makes me so angry I can't sleep!"

The old man looked at the aloof and proud young woman with a helpless expression.

To outsiders, she seemed as cold as stone, unapproachable to strangers.

Actually, I've always been a chivalrous and warm-hearted person since I was a child.

A chivalrous woman.

Moreover, they are the type who remain calm and collected in public, but act swiftly and decisively in private.

A person who prefers action to words.

The master has said many times that this kind of temperament will cause trouble sooner or later.

But it had no effect.

Now that we've just entered the city, we've already made another trip.

"People like Ding Lang are as numerous as hairs on a cow in this world. How could Miss possibly kill them all?" Granny Yao pleaded earnestly, while the white-eyed girl spoke up, "I can't kill them all. But if I happen to encounter one, then they can only be considered unlucky!"

"Grandma Yao, did you see the guy who killed Shi Jun just now?"

Grandma Yao nodded.

"I see, his aura is quite interesting."

"This person's cultivation level doesn't seem high, yet he was able to kill Shi Jun, a fourth-stage Qi Master, with a single blow."

"The power of that previous move was no less than most of the secret techniques of my Earth River Sect."

The white-eyed girl spoke up, "Shi Jun is definitely not a good person if he would treat Ding Lang as a bodyguard."

"He deserved to die."

"He deserves it." Granny Yao did not object to this point.

She had done some preliminary research on Shi Jun beforehand.

They secretly used all sorts of despicable tricks and underhanded methods to seize and plunder.

The white-eyed girl looked in the direction where Wang Qi had disappeared.

"That guy must be a kind-hearted person."

"I must get to know you if I have the chance."

"Then it's best not to." Granny Yao smiled bitterly, thinking that it would be a shame if two such people got together.

That's enough to rip the sky apart.

"Miss, please go back now."

"I'll handle the rest."

Grandma Yao bowed slightly to the girl.

Then the two of them disappeared into the night.

The backyard of Song Yue Tower.

Wang Qi sat in the room, reflecting on the battle that had taken place that night.

"The power of the Dragon's Fury is just as I imagined; its destructive force is extremely strong."

"It can also be compressed and repeatedly condensed, almost solidifying it."

"Even Shi Jun, a fourth-level Qi Master with strength equivalent to three Blood Removal Techniques, couldn't withstand this attack."

"If it could charge up a little longer, its power might be even greater."

Wang Qi pondered.

"Could we add the murderous aura of the Blood Tiger to the Dragon's Fury?"

"Combining the two might even enhance their power."

besides··-·

A martial artist who has reached the Blood Transformation Realm three times possesses truly terrifying reflexes.

Even though the arrow was shot from several houses away, at such a great distance, he could still hear it accurately and determine its direction.

If it weren't for that unexpected guest.

Perhaps I'll have to fight a tough battle for a while.

but·.·

"In martial arts battles, it's true that you have to unleash your ultimate move from the start."

"To kill the enemy by surprise."

With Shi Jun and Zhuang Yuan dead, Wang Qi finally got his revenge.

just don't know,

Who is that mysterious person?