Master of Unlimited Luck

Infinite Luck Ruler Chapter 178

With a loud bang, the fists of the two directly hit one place.

The delicate white fist looks really like a woman, but it contains a look that makes Dong Long's complexion drastically changed. The opponent's level is not high, and at least the level of innocence is far from comparable to that of himself, but that innocence The quality is really too terrifying, cold as ice and gloomy, but its texture is violent like a lava eruption, surging, making people unconsciously think of mountain torrents and mountain collapses.

Two different qualities of true qi were completely mastered by this seemingly delicate young man. The moment that terrible true qi touched his true qi, it teared open its defenses like a rotten one. , The arm was immediately frozen with a thick layer of frost!

"Ah~~~!!!"

Dong Long screamed.

Su Jing also groaned, and slammed into the wall of the carriage. If it weren't for the carriage that was built for prisoners, it was much harder than an ordinary carriage. I'm afraid he would roll out after the collision.

But don't go out, just kill him here.

Su Jingqiang endured the pain that his arm was about to fall apart, even though the quality of his true Qi was higher than him, but the opponent was a master of Qi refining and opening six channels, theoretically, an opponent of the same level as Murong Ruo.

But at this time, he finally realized the importance of exercises.

If Murong Ruo had changed, he would have lost the ability to resist just this time.

But in the face of this Dong Long, he could barely fight for both losses. The gap in the cultivation technique and the difference in true Qi made the gap between the two of them minimized!

He is hurt...

I can win!

"Dong Long, die!"

Su Jing yelled and rubbed his body again. Although he knew that facing such a person whose skill surpassed his own, it was really not the right choice to fight hard, but even though the Mohist swordsmanship was incomparable, the environment here was too narrow. They are not proficient, and cannot be used at all.

Dong Long's true qi is much deeper than himself. If the transfer of flowers and jade cannot be killed, it is better to use it or not.

Then fight it.

Su Jing gritted his teeth, the Seven Injury Fist failed to hit the target, and within his fist, there was already a sound of wind and thunder, as if in an instant, countless fists blasted out at the same time!

"Boy bold!"

Dong Long roared, and only then did he know why the other party was so arrogant. What this guy relied on was not a powerful family, but his own strength!

This kid is definitely an elite disciple of the big sect, otherwise, it is impossible to come into contact with such a profound technique!

Unexpectedly, he regretted a little, why did he provoke this guy...

But now in this situation, there is no room for half a step back!

He dared to turn and run away. In this narrow space, his fist would immediately kill himself completely, while the blood in his chest was still flowing. Even though he was wearing a protective garment, the opponent’s weapon was better than he thought. It's sharper, even his clothes can be pierced...

Fortunately, it is not a soul soldier, otherwise, he will definitely kill himself!

"Don't underestimate my six channels in the Qi Refining Realm!"

Dong Long roared, and also gathered all his power on his fist, and once again met... the brave wins when he meets on a narrow road. In this case, he can't escape and can only fight!

Bang!!!

Bang!!!!

Bang!!!!

The violent fist colliding sound, the powerful infuriating energy scattered all around, knocking out the iron skeleton inside the carriage alive, debris flew across, and the carriage moved...

"This, this, this... Isn't it a big hit? Boss, what is this doing?"

Mazi also noticed something was wrong at this time, but the question was that the boss had previously ordered not to allow herself and others to approach, would she suddenly approach...

Several people slowly gathered to the side of the carriage.

The carriage was completely enclosed. You couldn’t see the contents. You could only hear the crashing sound of the carriage. The carriage swayed from side to side. Suddenly, in a violent shaking, the wheels were overwhelmed and collapsed. Come.

After that, the carriage shattered, the sound insulation effect was no longer good, and a scream was finally heard clearly inside.

"Help!!!"

The sound is like a cuckoo crowsing blood, miserable.

This voice is clearly...

"It's the boss's voice!"

Mazi screamed, everyone's complexion changed drastically at the same time, did the boss of the Six Channels of Qi Refining Realm scream?

What happened?!.

Chapter 161 The Magic of Ming Yugong

A loud bang!

The carriage was directly broken...

Dong Long's huge figure had already rolled upside down from inside, and fell to the ground embarrassedly. After rolling for several weeks, it was barely stopping the decline.

It's just that compared to the rampant before, he is already very miserable at this time, blood is flowing in his chest, and a green sword is inserted until it has no handle, the blood stains his body red, and the pair of fists is even more visible. The bones inside were trembling, completely uncontrollable!

He got up from the ground tremblingly, with a look of fear on his face as if he had seen a natural enemy.

"Old... boss?!"

Mazi screamed, when has he seen his boss so embarrassed?

"Quick... Save me!"

Dong Long cried out in horror.

And now...

A figure slowly walked out of the big hole that Dong Long had hit.

It was still that delicate face, but it was no longer mistaken for a woman. His delicate cheeks were covered with blood, his hands were also dripping with blood, and he didn't know whether it was his own or the enemy's... He just walked slowly. come out.

Because he was young and hadn't fully opened up yet, he obviously didn't seem to be a tall figure, but at this time, he walked slowly and looked like a demon god.

"Ah~~~Don't come here!!!"

Dong Long screamed, with a look of horror on his face.

He was really scared of being beaten.