Wang Shuo narrowed his eyes: "Catch me?"

The man smiled again: "The general's physical strength has been known to our emperor. It is probably a body refining technique that has been lost for tens of thousands of years!"

Wang Shuo's expression did not change, but he said silently in his heart: "It turns out there really is such a way to refine the body!"

Then he showed a smile: "Yes, what I am practicing is exactly the art of body refining!"

Hearing this, the man twisted his waist and waved his hands happily: "It's really good!"

After saying this, the man took out a firecracker and pulled the rope toward the sky. A green light flew out of the firecracker. After flying high into the sky, it suddenly exploded and turned into fireworks.

Wang Shuo felt something bad in his heart, but with a slight smile on his face, he put his hand behind his back and quietly took out three talismans from the gourd and stuffed them into his sleeves.

"Come on, come on, come and kill as many as you want!" Wang Shuo smiled proudly at the man in front of him.

The man also smiled and looked at Wang Shuo: "The body refiner is indeed extraordinary. Compared with ordinary monks like us, his self-protection ability is impeccable and he is almost invincible at the same level. However, facing several monks of the same level at the same time, fellow Taoists are really not afraid.

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Wang Shuo shrugged: "Do you really think that I have no other skills besides physical skills?"

The man was stunned: "What do fellow Taoists mean by that?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man felt a pain in his head, like an awl piercing his consciousness, and he immediately fell down holding his head and rolling his eyes.

Wang Shuo instantly stood in front of the man and punched him on the head. Unexpectedly, lightning flashed and Wang Shuo's punch was blocked again by the lightning net that flashed past.

"Interesting, you can actually passively protect your master!"

Just when Wang Shuo was thinking about how to take the skill away from this child, four spiritual lights rose from the north and south main city roads, gathered in the center of the north and south and east and west main city roads, and attacked Wang Shuo together.

Wang Shuo left the person in front of him and took a few steps back.

Spiritual light fell from all directions, and four figures appeared, including a young man in black, an old man in a robe, a scholar with a white face, and a woman in a red skirt.

The old man in Taoist robes lifted up the enchanting man on the ground, and after casting spells on him for a while, the enchanting man regained his consciousness, with a look of despair on his face.

As soon as he got up, he immediately sat down cross-legged and did some exercises to stabilize his soul.

Wang Shuo looked at the four of them: "Why, out of ten golden elixirs, there are only five like you left?"

The four of them smiled slightly, and the old man in Taoist robes said: "Fellow Taoist, you are the body-refining monk. Although we are attacking the palace, my emperor once said that I will capture you alive when I see you!"

Wang Shuo nodded, and the next moment he appeared behind the old man in Taoist robes, patting his temples on both sides with his hands.

However, the four of them were already on guard, and had already taken various defensive measures the moment Wang Shuo disappeared.

I saw a green umbrella flying out of the head of the old man in Taoist robes, holding up a shield so that Wang Shuo's attack could not reach him.

However, the shield flashed violently, almost reaching its limit.

In response to this, the expression of the old man in Taoist robes changed slightly and he said: "As expected of a body-refining monk, it's just a simple attack. The power is already approaching. Let's strike with all our strength!"

The three people around were equally quick. The woman in the red dress took out a pipa and quickly plucked the four strings with her fingertips, causing ripples to spread. The boy in black took out an iron rod and pressed it towards Wang Shuo's forehead; the white-faced scholar took out a

Exhibiting the inkstone, the black ink on the inkstone turned into ink dragons and phoenixes and rushed towards Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo stamped his feet and quickly disappeared on the spot, dodging the three attacks.

The ripples of the pipa collided with the ink dragon and phoenix, and the ink dragon and phoenix immediately turned into ink and splashed on the iron rod of the young man in black.

The young man in black cursed angrily: "The most annoying thing about this ink is that it doesn't matter whether it's friend or foe. If it sticks to it, it will get stained!"

The white-faced scholar frowned slightly, waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter if I go for you later! Who knows that girl's pipa is so powerful that it can break my ink painting!"

The woman was smiling but not smiling: "Is it possible that my enemy wants me to lower my tactics?"

Wang Shuo appeared in front of the enchanting man who was sitting cross-legged and meditating. His arms were as fast as nothing, and layers of fist shadows pressed down on him.

A power grid appeared between the enchanting man and Wang Shuo, and the shadow of Wang Shuo's fist was like the fingers of a piano string, causing sparks of electric light above one after another, illuminating the surrounding area into daylight.

The three people who were arguing were immediately stunned. The enchanting man suddenly opened his eyes from meditating and looked palely at the power grid in front of him, his mind going blank.

"Stop...stop...stop!"

Although this skill protects the master, under Wang Shuo's indiscriminate bombardment, the magic power in the enchanting man's body was quickly depleted, and he received hundreds of Wang Shuo's punches in the blink of an eye.

However, Wang Shuo gritted his teeth and quietly used the power of his blood. The power of his fists suddenly increased by half, and the enchanting man's complexion became even paler.

Seeing this, the old man in Taoist robes took out two flying sword magic weapons, one black and one white, and rushed towards Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo let go of the enchanting man beneath him, turned around and grabbed the two flying swords with both hands, intending to crush them immediately.

However, the old man in Taoist robes steadied his horse, made a motion of turning the millstone (doing Tai Chi), and shouted: "Turn the world around!"

Wang Shuo's arms felt painful, and his left and right arms seemed to have been thrown into a millstone, and the left and right arms were twisted into a twist.

In response, the other three people clucked their tongues and said: "This move is really cruel. It destroyed the other person's arms. I'm afraid this guy won't be able to punch!"
Chapter completed!