One Punch Man’s Unlimited Luck

"And now... it seems that only this dual-system fusion dragon power can be mobilized like ordinary true energy. I don't know how to cultivate higher-level dragon power." Xing Tao looked at the Dao Si inside his body again. The power of the dragon is fused, the power of the dragon is still the same as before, without the slightest improvement.

"Forget it, I don't want that much!" Xing Tao shook his head, "Leave the pitted Arctic Circle first!"

Xing Tao immediately took out water and food from his own space, Hu Chihai began to drink.

He had an epiphany here for fifteen days. He hadn't eaten anything for fifteen days. His body had already begun to lose strength, and the power of camels and tortoises had also been consumed a lot.

After eating, Xingtao rested for another half an hour, and then directly draped the bear skin of the previous polar bear on his body, carrying the wind chasing sword and the profound iron epee on his back and walked southward step by step.

Chapter 03

The cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a cutting board, and seeing all beings as fish.

Thousands of miles of flying snow used the sky as a furnace, melting all things into silver.

Xingtao has been walking in this icy world for a month. In a month, he traveled all the way south from the Arctic ice sheet, through the vast coniferous forest belt, and then came here. Fortunately, he has confirmed where he is.

Half a month ago, he hit a Siberian tiger in the forest. This tiger is only found in places like Siberia and Daxinganling and Changbai Mountain, which means that he is now walking towards the Central Plains step by step.

At this moment, Xingtao's eyes flashed with a strange color. He saw a line of footprints in the front left, came here lonely from the far north, and walked forward lonely.

The footprints are deep, and obviously this person has no idea how much he has traveled and is exhausted. The footprints have not disappeared, indicating that this person has not gone far.

"I didn't expect to meet someone similar to me here!" A smile flashed in Xingtao's eyes, and seeing people, at least it means that he has left the deserted and desolate place now, and will finally see him. The first person can finally come to human society.

Not long after, Xing Tao had already seen this person.

This person walked slowly, but never stopped. Although he heard Xingtao's footsteps, he did not look back. He neither brought an umbrella nor a hat. The melted snow and ice flowed along his face to his neck. He was only wearing a thin piece of clothing.

His eyebrows are thick, his eyes are big, his thin lips are tightly pressed into a line, and his straight nose makes his face look thinner. This face makes it easy for people to think of Hua Gangshi, stubborn, firm, indifferent, indifferent to anything, even himself.

Xingtao walked to him and smiled: "This little brother, I want to ask the nearest market, how to get there?"

The boy said coldly: "I don't like what people owe me. You have to pay me if you want to ask me the way. Are you rich?"

"Huh!? Even asking for money to ask for directions? Really fell into the eyes of money." Xing Tao was taken aback, looking at this man in surprise.

Xing Tao has experienced the three worlds of "One Punch Man", "Swordsman" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". I have never seen such a person. Even the world of "Swordsman", where the relationship between people is the most indifferent, doesn't even need money for simple directions, and it's not about finding treasures or the like.

The young man's hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword by his waist. His hand was colder than the flesh of a fish, but his movements were still very flexible.

"Huh!?" Xingtao looked at his sword with some surprise. Strictly speaking, it can't be regarded as a sword. It is just a piece of iron more than three feet long. It has neither a blade nor a blade, nor even a hilt. It is nailed with only two pieces of cork. The sword has changed its handle.

"This kind of sword, wouldn't he be the A Fei!!" Xingtao cursed secretly, "Sure enough, the Gulong novels are all neurotic, and they are very sick!!" Thinking of this, he came from the system. After checking Cha Afei's luck points, he found that his current luck points had 1,000 points.

"So few!!" He had been accustomed to seeing tens of thousands of luck points, and suddenly felt that these 1,000 luck points were too few.

Xingtao shook his head helplessly, and said: "Well, how much money do you want to tell me?"

"Twelve taels of silver!" A Fei said lightly.

"What a madman, he's crazy!" Xingtao sneered, then threw a coin to him. Anyway, there are still two boxes of gold and silver jewels from the Golden State Palace in his space, and a dozen silvers are really a drop in the bucket for him.

A Fei weighed the silver in his hand, and then followed the direction of his finger.

Xingtao didn't bother to say anything to him, so he directly carried out the light work and ran towards the place where Afei pointed. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared before A Fei's eyes.

A Fei's pupils shrank, then looked at the ground, it was still covered with snow, without any trace of footsteps.

Not long after, Xing Tao had already arrived in the small town that A Fei was referring to.

The inn in the small town is not big at all. At this time, it was filled with passengers who were blocked by the wind and snow, and it seemed extremely crowded and lively.

There are more than a dozen empty dart carts covered with straw mats in the yard. The straw mats are also covered with snow. Under the east eaves, there is a sauce-colored dart flag with gold rims inserted diagonally, which is waxed and waxed by the wind. It sounds so that people can hardly tell if the gold thread embroidered on it is a tiger or a lion.

In the restaurant in front of the inn, big men in sheepskin jackets come and go from time to time, and some have deliberately opened their clothes after drinking a few glasses of wine, indicating that they are not afraid of the cold.

As soon as Xing Tao walked in, everyone immediately froze, looking at the two swords on his back, they were surprised. What they were surprised by was the profound iron epee on Xing Tao's back. This sword had neither a sharp edge nor a round tip, which could be said to have no sharp edge.

Xing Tao directly found a corner table in the restaurant and ordered a few side dishes.

Xingtao looked at the people in the restaurant while waiting for his own meal. Most of them are some reckless guys on the rivers and lakes, but there is a strange combination in the corner.

These are two people.

One is a middle-aged man, picking up a knife, and carving a portrait. The corners of this man's eyes are full of wrinkles, but his eyes are young. This is a pair of strange eyes, as if they were green, like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and like the sea under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.

The other was a big man with a beard, his gaze was as sharp as a bird of prey, but when he moved his gaze to the person opposite him, he immediately softened and was full of loyal sympathy, just like a vicious dog is looking forward to. To his master.

"These two people should be Li Xunhuan and Tie Chuan Jia!" Xing Tao saw the middle-aged man with a small knife carving at a glance.

"I really don't know how powerful the so-called'little Li Fei Dao' is!" Xingtao couldn't help but want to see Li Xunhuan's shot. "I don't know if I can see the speed of his shot. If Li Xunhuan shoots at me, can I catch it?"

In fact, Xingtao is not afraid of Li Xunhuan’s flying knives. After fusing so many beast powers, his body is far beyond human beings. Only the kind of magic weapon or a sword filled with masters can break his body. Defense.

Secondly, he had mastered the innate qi, as long as he covered the innate qi all over his body when facing Li Xunhuan, Li Xunhuan had nowhere to use his flying knife. The defensive power of Innate Gangqi is superb. In this world, the only people who can break through this Gangqi defense are only the old man of Tianji, Shangguan Jinhong and Songyang Iron Sword.

But even if they make a move, they can only do it with all their strength. Although Li Xunhuan's flying knife is very strong, it is only fast, accurate and ruthless. In terms of destructive power, it is definitely not as good as the old man of Tianji, Shangguan Jinhong, and Songyang Tiejian.

In the end, his salamander's power can even be reborn with a severed limb. As long as he is not hit by someone in the brain, heart, etc., he can't die at all. And as long as these places are protected by Xing Tao with innate qi, no one in the world can kill him.

At this moment, three people walked into the restaurant through a door at the back. All three of them spoke loudly. They were talking about the "knife licking blood" activities, as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were "golden". The big dart head of the Lion Guard.

"The one at the head is Zhuge Lei, the'hurricane sword' in the original work!" Xingtao glanced at the three of them, then glanced at Li Xunhuan, just in time to see Li Xunhuan unwilling to be recognized by Zhuge Lei. He lowered his head to sculpt his portrait again.

Chapter 04-Mysterious Iron Heavy Sword

After Zhuge Lei arrived in this small town, he hadn't even looked at people directly. They soon came to the restaurant and began to eat and drink.

But the food and wine could not stop their mouths. After drinking a few glasses of wine, Zhuge Lei was even more proud and laughed loudly: "Old man, do you remember that day when we met the'Four Tigers of the Taihang' at the foot of Taihang Mountain" Is it something?"

Another person laughed and said: "Why don't I remember that the four tigers of Taihang dared to move the red goods that big brother protected that day, and the four of them showed off their power and said: "As long as you Zhuge Lei crawls on the ground, our brothers will release immediately. You cross the mountain, otherwise we will not only keep your red goods, but also your head.'"

The third person also laughed and said: "Who knows that their sword has not been cut yet, the eldest brother's sword has pierced their throat."

Second humanity: "It’s not Mr. Zhao. The second brag. If we talk about the strength of the palm, we naturally count our total dart head'Golden Lion's palm.' Comparable to our big brother!"

Having said that, this person suddenly saw Xing Tao sitting across from him, and also the profound iron heavy sword on his back. At this time, he stretched out his hand at Xingtao in vain and laughed loudly: "Brother, look, there is actually that kind of sword in this world. It doesn't even have a sharp point or a sharp edge, just like an iron rod! Hahaha!!!"

"Haha, there really is such a sword, it's dark and not slender!!" The other person also laughed, "It's just a stick!!"

When Xingtao heard this, he smiled slightly and said: "Three, you seem to be very dissatisfied with my profound iron heavy sword! Do you want to try its power?"

At this moment, the thick cotton curtain of the restaurant was suddenly rolled up by the wind.

Two figures were blown in by the wind like snow flakes. Both of them wore bright red cloaks and broad-brimmed snow hats on their heads. They were almost the same shape and tall and short.

Although everyone can't see their faces, seeing their outstanding light work and dazzling dress, they have already seen their eyes straightened.