One Punch Man’s Unlimited Luck

Xingtao looked at the two of them and smiled: "What are you afraid of? I am an invincible army in the world. Even if I am besieged by an army of millions, I can take the two of you and run away. Don't worry!" As he said, he walked straight forward with his legs clamped into the belly of the horse.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling had no choice but to drive their horses behind Xingtao.

The three of them walked forward along a path, and suddenly a tall and thin figure appeared in front of the three of them. This man has a high crown on his head, he is about fifty years old, his face is old-fashioned, and he is a bit rigid.

"Father!!" Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling suddenly exclaimed when they saw Du Fuwei.

Du Fuwei had a high crown on his head, his expression still remained, his eyes fell on the two of them, and he showed a smile that is very rare for his rigid face, and said softly: "The child sees him as a father, but he can't come to ask An to admit his mistake. ?"

Kou Zhong smiled and said, "Father, your old man is good! The children have resigned from the house, and the relationship between father and son has been cut off. Father, you should go home and enjoy the good fortune. Don't go to work for the children."

Du Fuwei was used to listening to Kou Zhong’s words, and he felt cordial. He smiled and said: “This is all due to the lack of communication between our father and son. After A-da dismissed the daring lunatic who was abducting people, we father and son Sit down and have a heart-to-heart talk!"

"You are Du Fuwei?" Xingtao looked at Du Fuwei, with a smile on his face, "It looks like martial arts is good. It's worth waiting for you for a long time. It just happens that after I returned to the Central Plains, I have not yet become famous. Today Let’s start with you!"

Du Fuwei's gaze fell on Xingtao's face, his eyes were full of coldness, and he said coldly: "This young friend Gao, whose name is surnamed, speaks very loudly. It is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"

"In my opinion, Du Fuwei is not a tiger!" Xingtao walked directly off the horse and pulled out the Mo Xuejian on his back with his backhand. A cold air suddenly rose from the blade, cyan light. Shining blade unexpectedly appeared a touch of coldness.

"Good sword! This sword is truly unparalleled in the world!!" As soon as the sword came out, Du Fuwei immediately focused on Xingtao's Ink Snow God Sword, and a touch of greed suddenly appeared in Du Fuwei's eyes. .

Since ancient times, the sword has been sought after, whether it is a symbolic function or the promotion of one's combat effectiveness is very large. So there are various legends of swords in ancient times.

"If you win me, it is yours!" Xingtao looked at the greed and greed in Du Fuwei's eyes, "If you lose, your Jianghuai army will listen to me from now on."

"Ignorant child, do you think that a short sword can be compared with the Jianghuai Army who is in the world?" Du Fuwei laughed in vain.

"Everything is okay!" Xingtao said lightly, "After I capture you, I don't worry that the Jianghuai army will not submit to me."

Chapter 12

Seeing Xingtao pull out the Mo Xuejian, the battle is on the verge.

Du Fuwei closed his hand and said: "There are countless people who use swords in the arena, but there are only a handful of people who really know how to use swords. The most famous are the two big lords of Dugu and Song. What is this kid? What's the origin, report your name and see if I can afford it?"

"Sword Emperor Xingtao, you just entered the rivers and lakes for the first time!" Xingtao said lightly, "You don't care if you can afford it."

"Sword Emperor!?" Du Fuwei was taken aback, and then looked at Xingtao, "You have entered the rivers and lakes for the first time...You are so courageous, you dare to call yourself the Sword Emperor!? Do you want to be the Sword Emperor?"

"I don't want it, but I am!" Xing Tao said lightly.

Du Fuwei frowned, then looked at the Mo Xuejian in Xingtao's hand.

"I have heard of the magic weapon in the world. How come I have never seen this short sword with a faint blue halo. The blade of this sword is like autumn water, and it exudes an astonishing cold when it is out of its sheath. It’s impossible that there’s no record in history.” Du Fuwei felt a little excited in his heart, “Could it be... this sword is a recently made sword? So... there is a world unparalleled behind this person. Your swordsmith?"

Du Fuwei is the leader of the Jianghuai Army. In fighting the world, his most valued Jianghuai Army is naturally his own Jianghuai Army. What an army needs, grain, grass and weapons, so in this era, food suppliers and weapons suppliers have a lot of The right to speak. And the status of a swordsmith who is unparalleled in the world has naturally risen.

Thinking of this, Du Fuwei said: "Boy, if I win, I don't want your life or your sword, as long as you can introduce the swordsmith who made this sword to me."

Swordsmith? Xingtao was taken aback, and then he understood Du Fuwei's thoughts. The so-called "Teaching people to fish is not as good as teaching people how to fish." Du Fuwei does not value one or two divine swords too much, but one can cast gods. The swordsmith of the sword is different.

"The swordsmith who forged this sword has been dead for eight hundred years!" Xingtao looked at Du Fuwei with a smile, "If you want to see him, I can send you there!"

Du Fuwei's face suddenly became cold, and an invisible murderous aura filled the audience. This murderous aura directly caused Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling behind to shudder; while Xingtao did not move at all, he was close to the chill on the Mo Xue Divine Sword. Defuwei's momentum was completely resisted easily.

Both Xingtao and Du Fuwei held their breath and waited for the other to take action.

Kou Zhong, who was sitting on the horse, approached Xu Ziling's ear and said, "The opportunity to learn is here!"

Xu Ziling nodded excitedly.

What they lack most is actual combat experience. It is of course beneficial to see masters playing against each other.

"This guy and the sword in his hand are too evil!" The longer the confrontation, the more Du Fuwei felt that the sword in Xingtao's hand was weird, not only because of the astonishing chill on the Divine Sword, but also because of it. This kind of cold air has a faint feeling of freezing one's spirit.

Not only that, but he also felt that as time passed, Xing Tao's body became more and more emptiness, and the other side was clearly standing in front of him, but there was a feeling that the other side was completely contained in the world.

The more confrontation, the more Du Fuwei felt the opponent's seemingly flawed way of standing, the more mysterious and incomparable, and as this continued, the suspicion in his heart grew greater and less daring to take action.

In fact, all this is just an illusion of Du Fuwei. Xing Tao did not move, nor did he take any mental attacks on Du Fuwei, only he exaggerated the sword intent he had cultivated.

Xing Tao had already noticed that the so-called "mental power" of the people in this world was just because of the illusion that they gave themselves and their opponents after the unity of nature and man, and their own spirits were not too strong.

Now that you know this, it is much easier for people who want to deal with this world. The most direct way is for Xingtao to use his sword intent to infect the surrounding heaven and earth aura, slowly breaking the other party’s state of harmony between man and nature. .

But this method has two flaws: first, it takes a certain amount of time to infect the sword intent; second, the aura of heaven and earth is fluid, so if you want to infect the surrounding heaven and earth aura with minimal consumption, you must make heaven and earth. The flow of spiritual energy is weakened, so this trick needs to be used in conjunction with Mo Xuejian's icy sword.

Therefore, if people in this world want to get involved with Xingtao, the best way is to shoot directly as soon as they meet. There is a way to take the initiative to admit defeat.

"This is the way of fighting that I understood in the innate realm!" Xingtao said in his heart as he looked at Du Fuwei, whose face was getting paler and paler.

The so-called congenital realm is actually to open the bridge between heaven and earth, bring heaven and earth spiritual energy into one's body, and slowly transform oneself and true energy, so this process is also a process of assimilation between oneself and the heaven and earth, and it is what Taoists call to practice to the extreme. The "refining the virtual and combining the Tao".

But Xingtao's way was different. He had comprehended his own way before innate, and the way he had comprehended was the "breaking" way. So after he enters the innate, his fighting method is to go the other way, using me to break the heaven and assimilating the world with "I".

"It can't go on like this!" Du Fuwei knew that if the confrontation continued, the other party's momentum would become more and more high, and he would lose the confidence to fight the other party.

Du Fuwei sighed, showing a solemn expression, and moved to the left side of Xing Tao, waving his right sleeve.

This time, he has already used the "universe in the sleeve" of his life. Du Fuwei used to hide the long ruler arm guard in his two sleeves to injure people, every time he received a magic weapon. Now this wave of sleeves clearly hurts the sleeves, but the real fatal place is his secret arm guard.

Following Du Fuwei's move, Xingtao immediately noticed the flaw in Du Fuwei's attack. Under the guidance of Qi, he swung his sword casually.

This sword was extremely ordinary, but Du Fuwei felt that his neck seemed to be sent to the opponent's sword. He was horrified, forcibly reversed his qi, stopped abruptly, and jumped back.

"You have lost!" Xingtao did not pursue, but withdrew his sword intent and stood quietly on the spot.

Chapter 13: One Against One Hundred

Du Fuwei took a few steps backwards, as if he was drunk, his face flushed and his body staggered.

"puff!"

He spit out blood suddenly, his knees softened, and he knelt down, propped his left hand on the ground, forcibly not to fall. When he reached his limit, he forcibly reversed his true qi and avoided the sword of Xingtao; if ordinary people did this, he would probably die in an instant; and Du Fuwei had a deep foundation, so It was fine for a while, but he couldn't move now.

The two each made a move, and did not even touch each other, but Du Fuwei was already seriously injured.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling next to him also looked at Xingtao in shock. Du Fuwei, who was originally mighty and domineering, couldn't get out even a single move.

But after watching this battle, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling couldn't help but feel puzzled, because they couldn't understand this battle at all, and they didn't know how Du Fuwei was defeated.

"Is this the realm of a real master?" The two glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but feel a panic in their hearts. In the past, no matter who they looked at, they could more or less see the way out, but now they look at Xingtao. It was completely impossible to control the shot. This was the first time they appeared since they practiced the "Longevity Formula".

"Du Fuwei, can you take it?" Xing Tao took the Mo Xue Divine Sword back into its scabbard, and asked faintly.

"Puff!" Hearing Xingtao's words, Du Fuwei vomited blood again. At this moment, he had just calmed down the violent qi, but his meridians and viscera were severely injured, even if he went back safely and collected all the medicinal materials. Take it out, and it will take at least a month to heal.

"It seems that I have death or no life today!" Du Fuwei was frustrated, with a wry smile in his heart, "Moreover...My way of death...Even if someone examines my body, it will only think that I was caught in a madness. Kill people!!"