Lord of immortality

Chapter 59

Sun Fuhu's pursuit continues.

Lu Changsheng also never imagined that the internal strength of the ninth-level fighters of the day after tomorrow is so strong, and it has not been exhausted for such a long time.

Relying on Lingbo's small steps, Lu Changsheng was not in a hurry at all, but thinking that going on like this, he would definitely miss the matter of capturing the purple dango tomorrow.

It was not easy to have such an opportunity, so if he missed it, Lu Changsheng's murderous intent towards Sun Fuhu was even greater in his heart.

In the night, the two figures still shuttled through the jungle like a ghost.

Lu Changsheng was amazed at Sun Fuhu's long-lasting internal energy, but he didn't know that Sun Fuhu was even more amazed at his sufficient internal energy.

"This kid has such great strength now, we must not let him escape today, otherwise it will be a serious disaster in the future." Sun Fuhu made up his mind that he would never retreat until he killed Lu Changsheng.

The night recedes, and the day comes.

Throughout the night, neither Lu Changsheng nor Sun Fuhu stopped to rest.

Another half day passed, and it was almost a day and a night.

"Very good, his speed has started to slow down, and his internal strength should be exhausted. It will be my time to do it soon." At this time, Lu Changsheng thought to himself.

Lu Changsheng's Lingbo microstepping speed was faster than Sun Fuhu's, but he kept it on purpose and led Sun Fuhu. During this period, Lu Changsheng also sped up his speed from time to time, forcing Sun Fuhu to forcefully increase his speed. In this way, his internal strength was consumed faster.

This time, Lu Changsheng deliberately increased his speed again, but Sun Fuhu obviously lacked internal strength and failed to catch up.

And Lu Changsheng himself, on the contrary, because he continued to use Lingbo Weibu, he naturally circulated around the sky, as if he had practiced for a day and a night, his complexion became better, and his injured back from yesterday completely healed.

"Let's settle this matter here today."

Lu Changsheng stopped suddenly, turned around, and looked at Sun Fuhu.

"Haha, boy, you really can't hold on." Sun Fuhu thought that Lu Changsheng, like him, had consumed too much internal energy and could no longer run.

"You were too happy. Sun Fuhu, you wanted to kill me, but you didn't know that this place would be your burial place." Lu Changsheng snorted coldly.

Shi Zhan Lingbo walked towards Sun Fuhu quickly with small steps. When he was approaching Sun Fuhu, the eighth level of Xuanmingquan's Dacheng realm move was suddenly released.

"Hey, you brat is really brazen. If you want to die, I will help you." Sun Fuhu's nine-level cultivation base is not afraid of Lu Changsheng.

She used the Luoxia faction's Chihong Fist to directly meet him.

A bang sounded.

Lu Changsheng only took two steps back slightly.

He clearly felt that Sun Fuhu, who lacked internal strength, had weakened the power of his punches a little.

"Very good, come again."

Lu Changsheng was secretly happy, he was full of internal energy, and he punched again.

"Humph."

Sun Fuhu snorted coldly, and punched Lu Changsheng repeatedly.

However, his Chihong Fist has only been cultivated to the eighth level of Dacheng.

It's the same as Lu Changsheng's Xuanming Fist, except that it has a higher level of cultivation and is more powerful.

At this time, due to the huge consumption of internal strength, the power of the Chihong Fist was much weaker, and it was only slightly stronger than Lu Changsheng.To defeat him with this, at least dozens of tricks are needed.

"Why hasn't your moves weakened at all? Don't tell me your internal strength is still so strong." Sun Fuhu finally found out that something was wrong.

Ordinarily, because of his lack of internal strength, the power of his punches is only seven or eight layers of power before.

Lu Changsheng was only at the eighth stage of acquired cultivation, so his internal strength was definitely not as good as him. Even he had consumed nearly [-]% to [-]% of his internal strength after practicing lightness kung fu for a day and a night. Lu Changsheng should have exhausted it long ago.

"Hmph, Sun Fuhu, your internal strength has been exhausted, and the power of your punches has dropped drastically. Now I will show you the power of my full strength." Lu Changsheng snorted coldly.

At this time, Lu Changsheng finally stopped holding back and shot with all his strength.

The Elephant Armor Kungfu, which he had never dared to take the initiative to use, was also unreservedly displayed in front of Sun Fuhu.

Lu Changsheng wasn't worried at all that Sun Fuhu would leak it if he knew about it, because Sun Fuhu would be a dead man soon.

Dead men don't give away news.

The eighth stage of Xuanmingquan is great.

Elephant armor has eight layers of great success.

The power of the two eight-level great success methods combined with full power can already rival the eight-level perfection state.

The power of the exercises has surpassed the eighth-level Dacheng realm of Sun Fuhu's Chihong Fist.

A punch that could completely threaten the martial artist of the Ninth Floor of the Acquired No Leakage Realm turned into a flash of bright light from Lu Changsheng's hand, and appeared in front of Sun Fuhu in an instant.

"Huh." Sensing the powerful power carried by this punch, Sun Fuhu couldn't help but be surprised.

He never imagined that Lu Changsheng could throw such a powerful punch.

At this time, Sun Fuhu also hurriedly punched to resist.

boom.

Form reversed.

Sun Fuhu, who had been repelling Lu Changsheng before, was defeated by Lu Changsheng this time, and he was actually repelled.

"How is it possible?" Sun Fuhu stared wide-eyed, full of puzzlement and horror.

Lu Changsheng didn't give him time to think at all, and took advantage of the momentum.

call out.

Another punch with all his strength, piercing the sky like a shooting star.

thump.

Sun Fuhu retreated.

"Ah, it's impossible, how could you be so strong." Sun Fuhu shouted angrily.

At this time, he rushed towards Lu Changsheng like crazy, and punched Lu Changsheng with all his strength.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng remained as still as a mountain, completely letting go.

A strong force spread all over his body.

Sun Fuhu punched Lu Changsheng directly.

Just when Sun Fuhu was puzzled, a counter-shock force suddenly erupted from Lu Changsheng.

Sun Fuhu was shocked by this force, completely unexpected, defenseless, and flew upside down.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng launched a fierce attack.

thump.

A punch that rivaled the eighth level of perfection landed on Sun Fuhu's body.

"Ah." Forgive Sun Fuhu, who is an acquired ninth-level martial artist. After receiving this punch for a lifetime, he couldn't help screaming, and retreated from the injury.

"That's the Elephant Armor Technique." Sun Fuhu stood up slowly, looked at Lu Changsheng in horror, and he recognized it.

"Boy, you are so brave. You dared to secretly cultivate the elephant armor skill of the Xiangshan School. From then on, there will be no place for you in the Daqian Dynasty." Sun Fuhu shouted sharply.

"Master Sun, Mu Tianhe, who chased me down, said the same thing a few months ago. Today, you said the same thing. You are really a good pair of master and apprentice. Then, I will send you to meet underground. "Lu Changsheng's tone was cold, with a faint killing intent.

Sun Fuhu's expression changed drastically, and he finally realized that Lu Changsheng dared to show this secretly cultivated foreign skill in front of him because he had the intention of killing himself.

But at this time, his strength...

Without waiting for Sun Fuhu to continue thinking, Lu Changsheng's violent offensive hit like a violent storm.

Full of internal strength, Lu Changsheng unscrupulously used the Elephant Armor Kungfu and Xuanming Fist, moves that are as powerful as the eighth level of perfection, and can completely threaten the acquired nine-level warriors.

If Sun Fuhu's internal energy hadn't been consumed so much, he could still resist it.Even Lu Changsheng, who was born at the eighth floor of the Houtian, was exhausted with enough internal strength of the nine-story Houtian warrior.

Now, Sun Fuhu can barely resist one or two.

"what."

After a few strokes, another punch hit Sun Fuhu on the shoulder.

Sun Fuhu was thrown to the ground heavily, his right arm was injured and he could hardly use it.

Lu Changsheng didn't relax just now, Ling Bo flashed to Sun Fuhu's side with small steps, and punched down.

Sun Fuhu's only left hand quickly blocked it forward.

click.The sound of bones snapping sounded.

Both Sun Fuhu's arms were injured.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Changsheng quickly threw out an extremely powerful punch, hitting Sun Fuhu's chest.

Boom, the strength penetrates deeply into the internal organs.

Pfft, Sun Fuhu spat out a mouthful of blood and some broken internal organs.

Lu Changsheng flickered aside.

At this point, his tense nerves were slowly relaxed.

"Sun Fuhu, as I said just now, this will be your burial place, and I will do what I say." Looking at Sun Fuhu who was dying on the ground, Lu Changsheng said coldly.

Sun Fuhu knew he was going to die, so he didn't say anything cruel. Looking at Lu Changsheng weakly, he said, "I never thought that I would die by your hands. But, before I die, can you tell me why your inner strength is so weak? It didn't cost anything."

Lu Changsheng was not in a good mood at this time.

Although he was about to kill Sun Fuhu, he also let himself miss the chance to get Zidan fruit, and said coldly: "No."

"Hehe, you're trying to make me die in peace." Sun Fuhu laughed miserably.

His face suddenly changed, and he said extremely viciously: "Boy, don't think that if you kill me, this matter will be over like this, and you will be able to rest easy from now on."

Lu Changsheng frowned when he heard this, and even Sun Fuhu, the leader, was killed by himself. Does anyone else in the Luoxia faction dare to trouble him.

"My Patriarch Chixiao will return to Luoxia Sect sooner or later, boy, you just wait to bear the wrath of an innate warrior." Sun Fuhu sternly shouted before dying.

(End of this chapter)