One Punch Man’s Unlimited Luck

Xingtao's physical strength now exceeds 50 times that of ordinary people, reaching the standard of an elephant; after transporting the power of the elephant, he has thousands of jin of supernatural power in a single palm. The black and white child received Xingtao's palm and didn't die, which is considered to be his profound internal skills.

"The power of the elephant is really overbearing!" Xing Tao sighed secretly when he saw this. Although he had been mentally prepared for the effect of this palm, he was surprised to see the miserable situation of the black and white.

Black and white now seems to be hit by a 120-yard car.

"Second brother!" Bald Biweng and Dan Qingsheng saw that the black-and-white child was shot flying by Xingtao with the palm of his hand. This palm was almost invincible.

"You!" Huang Zhonggong was also frightened by Xingtao's palm, and he didn't dare to make a move at all. He had never seen such a powerful palm, even if he could not do it with the unbeaten of the East.

"Fighting with me? It's really overkill!" Xing Tao looked at the black and white sarcastically, "At Songshan Shaolin Temple that day, Zuo Lengchan fisted me and was severely injured by my fist, let alone you guys. ."

"Your Excellency is the Xingtao who picked Wudang with the sword!?" Huang Zhonggong's expression changed drastically. Only then did he know who they were besieging.

Yijian picked the Wudang faction, and the two masters of Shaolin Lian Zhan Fangzheng and Zuo Lengchan forced Shaolin to surrender. This is the impressive record, and the whole world has gone crazy. Even the people they live in seclusion know.

"Isn't it said that there has been no news of him in the rivers and lakes for more than four months? Why did he come out again at this time!?" Huang Zhonggong was bitter, "such a character, even Wudang Shaolin has given up, we Meizhuang...can't afford to provoke him. what!"

"Why, all of them are stupid?" Xingtao looked at these people completely lost their fighting spirit, and put down the long sword, and laughed, "If you give up, take me to see what I do! Want to come, you guys. Mei Zhuang is worthy of my shot."

Huang Zhonggong smiled bitterly: "Xing Xiaoxia is invincible, and we have taken it. Our four brothers live in Meizhuang in seclusion, and have not been involved in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years. Hehe, he turned into a frog at the bottom of the well." Huang Zhonggong sighed, shook his head, and sat down with a depressed expression.

"..." Xingtao didn't speak, but he checked his luck.

"It's really a group of poor ghosts. I only got 90 luck points after defeating you. It seems that the people who return are really worthless." Xingtao dismissed in his heart, "Forget it, let's get a little luck from let me go. Come on! I hope I will not be too poor."

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"Well, since the four of us are defeated by you today, let you see and let me do it!" Huang Zhonggong sighed, then stood up, walked to the black and white son, and healed his wounds. "But Yixing With the power of Young Xia, I am afraid that he will not be your opponent if he does it!"

"Haha, I'm looking for him to compare swords!" Xingtao also smiled. He knew that if it was for palm strength, fist strength or something, no one in this world could compare to himself. So he needs the superb swordsmanship he can do to stimulate his potential of Dugu Nine Swords.

Of course, his deepest purpose is to get a wave of luck from Ren Woxing; by the way, he can get the magic of attracting stars.

"Hmm!" Black and white finally woke up, but the whole person was still a little confused. But after a while, he woke up, and after hearing Huang Zhonggong's decision, he did not dare to object.

After waiting for another moment, the injuries on Black and White's body were much better, but his footsteps were a lot lighter. Obviously, it takes months to recuperate in order to fully heal.

Soon the four of them took their keys. Huang Zhonggong was leading the way, and Xing Tao followed him, and soon fell into Huang Zhonggong's bedroom. There are a few chuangs in the room, the furnishings are simple, and the chuangs are hung with gauze tents, which are very old and yellow in color. There is a short piano on the table, which is dark and black, and it seems to be made of iron.

Huang Zhonggong has lifted the chuang. The upper quilt and lifted the chuang board, but underneath is an iron board with a copper ring. Huang Zhonggong held the copper ring and lifted it up. An iron plate measuring four feet wide and five feet long came up at his hand, revealing a large square hole. The iron plate was half a foot thick and it was very heavy. He laid it flat on the ground and said, "I will be imprisoned here." He said that he jumped into the hole.

Xingtao jumped down and saw an oil lamp lit on the wall below, emitting a pale yellow light, and it seemed like a tunnel. He followed Huang Zhonggong forward, and the three of them jumped down one by one.

The Meizhuang dungeon leads directly to the bottom of the West Lake. In the long and narrow tunnel, there are several heavy iron gates. The stone gates are imprisoned and there is no key to open the lock. Even the top contemporary masters cannot shake it.

Seeing this tightly imprisoned dungeon, Xingtao chuckled lightly and said in secret: "I have a wind-chasing sword in my hand, and I can break through the iron door here easily, and I don't have to be afraid that you suddenly lock me in!"

Turn left and eight turns in the tunnel. After walking for about a meal, I arrived at the prison room where I was imprisoned. Through a square hole in the iron gate, I could see that there was a man with rags and a beard inside. The burly old man.

Just let me do it.

Huang Zhonggong said to Fang Kong Lang: "Mr. Ren, we have been waiting for a long time, and we are very sorry. Today we are here to inform about a major event."

A thick voice in the room cursed: "Fuck you. Mom's big and small things! If there is any shit, let me go away!"

Just when Huang Zhonggong was still answering, Xingtao waved his hand and said: "Huang Zhonggong, don't say anything, open the door! Today I am looking for him to fight the sword. If he wants to live, he must act; if he doesn't want to live, then It's up to him."

Huang Zhonggong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, took out another key from his arms, and turned it in the keyhole of the iron door a few times. Then Black and White stepped forward, took out a key from his arms, and turned it a few times in the other keyhole. Then Balbiweng and Dan Qingsheng each took out their keys and inserted them into the keyhole to rotate.

After Dan Qingsheng turned the key, he pulled the iron door and shook it a few times, and his luck pushed it inward, only to hear a creak, and the iron door opened a few inches inward. As soon as the iron gate opened, Dan Qingsheng leaped back. Huang Zhonggong and the other three leaped back at the same time.

Xingtao lowered his head and stepped into the prison holding two long swords and an oil lamp. He saw that the cell was no more than square meters apart. There was a couch against the wall. There was one person sitting on the couch with his long beard hanging down in front of Xiong. The beard was full. His face can no longer be seen clearly, his hair and eyebrows are all dark, and there is no white spots.

Xingtao held the candle and walked to the side of the iron prison, lighting the candlesticks on the four walls one by one. The whole secret room lit up instantly.

I saw him put on an iron ring on his wrist, and the ring was connected to the wall behind him. Looking at his other hand and feet, there were also chains connected to the wall behind him. I glanced at it. In the meantime, I saw the green and greasy gleaming on the four walls, and the surrounding walls were all made of steel.

At this moment, Ren Woxing also saw Xingtao's face clearly, and said: "It turned out to be just a late-born junior, who was so bold that he dared to come and fight with me alone. Boy, you really want to die?"

Before Xing Tao spoke, Huang Zhong outside said: "Mr. Ren doesn't know anything, this young hero Xingtao, four months ago, went to Wudang alone and swept away with a sword. Wudang's defeat has been declared a hundred years of closure. In the same month he Alone in Shaolin, the Songshan faction also went to help out, but Zuo Lengchan was hit hard by his punch, and Shaolin Temple also surrendered."

"In Meizhuang, no one can accept his move and a half." Huang Zhonggong smiled wryly, "Now that he has named and surnamed to fight against Mr. Ren, we have to bring him here."

"Oh!?" Ren Woxing's face changed suddenly, staring at Xingtao, "The old man hasn't walked in the world for many years. I didn't expect such a figure to appear in the world. Even Shaolin and Wudang have been defeated. Dare to ask brother, brother, who are you? What school, how is the mentorship?"

"Huashan sent abandoned disciples, it's not enough!" Xing Tao put down the oil lamp and turned around. A long sword thin as a cicada's wings appeared in his palm. This sword was chasing the wind. Neither Ren Woxing nor Mei Zhuang's four friends had noticed how his sword appeared.

"What a clever technique of hiding swords!" Ren Woxing yelled, "It's amazing, I didn't expect the Huashan School to teach a character like you, your master is Yue Buqun that hypocrite!?"

"That's right!" Xing Taofei shook the long sword in his hand, and the side of the blade was shot at the iron ring on his limbs. The tip of the sword hit the iron ring, and only a crisp sound echoed in the eardrum.

Just as soon as I raised my hand, all the iron chains fell off his hands completely and "kangdang" fell to the ground.

"Xingtao...you..." The four friends of Meizhuang who watched outside looked like earthy faces.

They didn't expect Xingtao to have such a magic sword, even if they locked all the doors outside, he could escape with the magic sword; they did not expect that Xingtao would dare to let me be free.

Ren Woxing was also taken aback, and then looked at the divine sword in Xingtao's palm. The blade of this sword was like water, and it was effortless to cut the fine steel chain with ease, and even the blade did not show any signs of damage.

"Good sword! Good sword!" Ren Woxing shouted.

Chapter 70

"Unexpectedly, there was such a magic sword in the world!" Ren Woxing looked at the wind-chasing sword with a look of jealousy.

Even if such a divine sword is in the hands of a person who does not know martial arts, it may be able to kill a good player; not to mention the swordsmanship Xing Tao showed before. Mastering this magical sword, even if his inner strength is shallow, he can rely on this sword to become a top player in the world.

"I won't deceive you with the Divine Sword!" Xing Tao turned away from me and Mei Zhuang's four friends, and once again returned the chasing sword to the storage space that came with the system.

After retracting the Wind-Chasing Sword, Xingtao casually threw an ordinary long sword he had brought to Ren Wuxing, and then drew out the long sword he was carrying.

Let me slash the long sword in the air with a virtual sword. This sword moved from top to bottom, only moving the scene two feet, but the room was buzzing loudly.

"Good internal strength!" Xing Tao raised his eyebrows.

Ren Woxing's hand is light and heavy, and the air penetrates the sword body and the chambers are screaming. Xingtao can't do it. This alone can tell that Ren Woxing's internal strength is at least one or two more than him.

But it's also right. There is a way to attract stars in any way, and internal strength can't be high.

It's a pity that this star-absorption technique is too flawed to be able to blend different kinds of zhenqi like the Beiming Divine Art. No matter what attributes of zhenqi absorbed by the Beiming Divine Art, all of it can be transformed into the Beiming True Qi, and it works well. Putting it all together, it is inclusive of all the rivers and rivers without any harm to itself.

Absorbing stars. The rule is otherwise, after the alien true energy enters the body. Regarding the meridians and acupuncture points of the cultivator as a battlefield, in which they compete with each other and fight against each other, the cultivator even absorbs ten percent of the internal power. At most, it will show up to 60% to 70%.

Let me do a long sword: "The old man has not used the sword for more than ten years. I don't know if I still remember the swordsmanship he learned back then, brother, brother, since your swordsmanship is so good, let me do it first. !"

With that said, let me go and shoot directly, the long sword pierced Xingtao's left chest diagonally, defending with offensive, offensive and defensive, it is a sharp sword with both offensive and defensive moves.

Xing Tao shrank, only to feel that there was no half of the flaw in the sword, it was difficult to use the sword to straighten it, and to control its vitals, he had to have a horizontal sword with the tip of the sword pointing diagonally, which meant to stab the opponent's lower abdomen, and it was also an attack in defense.